More than a dozen strong men from the Lin family in the north came here. The goddess Lin Ruoxi finally frowned when she saw the sword king of the generation bleeding on the battlefield. But Mr. Lin didn't believe that the sword king was dead and stayed there in a daze.
After a while, a dragon roar came from the west, shaking the world. Immediately afterwards, a green-black dragon cut through the sky and flew straight towards the clouds. The dragon was more than thirty feet long, and its two blood-red eyes were like lanterns.
Like, the fierce light is frightening, the four dragon claws are shining with cold light, and the momentum is overwhelming. There are more than a dozen strong men sitting on the back of the blue dragon.
This is a member of the Xu family, and Xu Zhen is very tall and stands out among the crowd. He is sitting behind some other people, so he can be recognized at a glance. The leader is an old man, and such a large appearance shows that his status is very important.
Immediately, the spectators became excited: "Oh my god, this is a giant dragon. It can transform into a dragon-like existence. This must be a strong man from the Xu family."
At the same time, due to the south, the sky was filled with petals and seven-colored clouds covered the sky. More than a dozen beautiful women came out of the air, with flutes and flutes in their hands and fluttering clothes, like fairies descending to earth. Next to them, a fiery red bird kept chirping.
The person who came was a member of the Liu family, and the Liu family was a women's family, which meant that there were no men among the Liu family. Because of the past family heads, the later no-boy rule was formed, but its strength was comparable to the other three major families.
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The purple-clothed Liu Xiyue, whose appearance has brought harm to the country and people, and turned all sentient beings upside down, has also arrived. Behind her stands a row of women who are as beautiful as gods. Of course, these women are all extremely powerful and should not be underestimated.
The spectators all gave way to these three major families, remained silent, and were extremely excited to see the goddess in their hearts. And many of them had coveted members of the Liu family for a long time.
"Hahaha, Xu Yunfeng, Liu Keren, and Lin Feng, are you three major families here to congratulate me on the Wang family's eradication of the Sword King?" Wang Ying laughed wildly.
"Wang Ying, do you think your Wang family really dominates the world? You are so loud, what qualifications do you have for me to congratulate you?" said an incredibly beautiful woman in colorful clothes. This woman is from the Liu family.
The Master of the Seven Mysteries, Liu Keren. The Lin family and the Xu family on the side remained silent and watched the situation quietly.
After hearing this, Wang Ying was not angry but laughed: "Haha, Liu Qimei, sooner or later the Liu family and the Wang family will be one. Why do you say this? It will hurt the harmony between the two families?"
"How has my Liu family ever had anything to do with your Wang family? Shameless!" Liu Keren did not give Wang Ying any face, even though Wang Ying was now half a king.
"I won't tell you more. Once I completely eradicate the Sword King's lineage, you will be waiting to congratulate me!" As he said this, Wang Ying walked towards the ten generals of the Yang family, Nie Chenfeng and others.
"You brat, hand over Yu'er's God-Suppressing Tower, and I'll keep your body intact." Wang Ying said contemptuously.
Nie Chenfeng knew that the matter was serious. He could not be the opponent of this old fox. Even with the help of the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, he was probably doomed today. Fanti stared at Wang Ying with blood-red eyes, obviously thinking about the death of the sword king.
Angry in heart.
The eyes of the ten generals of the Yang family were also full of anger, but at the same time they were also worried. The Sword King told his ten people to send Fanti and Nie Chenfeng away safely. However, Wang Ying was a half-step king, so he should
What should I do?
"Seniors, can you think of a way to maintain this sword array for half an hour without anyone operating?" Nie Chenfeng turned to the ten generals of the Yang family and asked.
"Brother Chen, this is not difficult to do. At most, we can just inject more spiritual energy to provide for the formation. Do you have any idea?" All ten people looked at Nie Chenfeng in confusion.
"Senior, when you are done, take Fanti away quickly. I will stay and find a way to leave safely."
"No, Brother Chen, you are seeking death! We can't leave you alone!" The boss Yang Jun said immediately. The others also agreed: "Yes, Brother Chen, we can't do this, we have to leave together!"
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"Senior, listen to me, 'It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.' The premise is that you all are alive. I'm just a casual cultivator, so I have nothing to do. Fanti, good brother, let's go, remember to avenge your master. Time is running out.
There are too many, please act quickly."
"No, I won't leave, I want to stay." Fanti roared.
"Seniors, please take him away. He is the hope of the Sword King and cannot be extinguished. Let's go!" Nie Chenfeng said decisively.
The ten generals of the Yang family were also sensible people, and they immediately made up their minds after thinking about it: "Brother Chen, be careful. I have been so kind to you today. If you don't die, I will go through fire and water in the future without hesitation!" After saying this, the ten generals of the Yang family made up their minds.
Without hesitation, he completed the formation, set up Fanti, and prepared to find an opportunity to escape.
"Hahaha, brats, have you discussed it? Should you come here and die yourself, or should I personally send you on your way?" Wang Ying said with a sly smile.
"Old man, I don't know how to do it. What can you do to me? If you have the ability, come and kill me yourself!" Nie Chenfeng deliberately angered Wang Ying so that all his attention would be focused on him and increase the chances of Fanti and the others escaping.
Chance.
Wang Ying became angry when he heard this, "You brat, do you know the consequences of what you say?"
Wang Ying said cruelly, his right hand turned into a claw, and the spiritual energy turned into a small crystal ball in his hand. Terrifying fluctuations came from Wang Ying's hand. Obviously, Wang Ying no longer wanted to say more.
The goddess Lin Ruoxi wanted to say something to her master Lin Feng, but she held back in the end. Next to him, Mr. Lin said with a worried look: "Haha, Wang Ying, why do you have to argue with a junior? This will not lose half of your status as a king.
His identity?"
"Hahaha. I never care who the person I want to kill is because he has offended my dignity and repeatedly hurt members of my Wang family. Shouldn't he deserve to die?" Wang Ying said with a smile, not taking Mr. Lin's words to heart at all.
Up. Then the aura light ball in his right hand shot straight towards Nie Chenfeng. Suddenly, the space around the light ball collapsed, and then a terrifying black hole was formed.
Nie Chenfeng quickly retreated into the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, absorbed spiritual energy, took off the Death Demon Sword from his back, and poured spiritual energy into the blade body. The simple blade body made bursts of cheerful buzzing, and then the demonic cloud surged into the sky. Nie Chenfeng levitated.
In the yin and yang formation, raise the magic knife.
As the cultivation level was temporarily raised to the peak of Xuan level two stars, this time the magic sword showed the strength to dominate the world. The space was cut when the blade passed by. Nie Chenfeng shouted: "If you don't leave, how long will it take?!"
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In an instant, the magic knife collided with Wang Ying's spiritual energy ball. Nie Chenfeng took a few steps back, and his arms were numb from the shock. "Haha, good boy, you brought me a treasure. I will wait for this knife."
I just smiled and accepted it. I didn’t expect it to be so powerful. But boy, in my eyes, you are just an ant. Do you know, an ant? I only used 30% of my cultivation. With your little trick, do you think they can escape?
?" Just when Wang Ying and Nie Chenfeng were fighting, the ten generals of the Yang family quickly escaped with Fanti.
"White Tiger, go and catch them back to me." Wang Ying said confidently. Bai Hu heard a roar and chased after them.
No one noticed that just after the white tiger chased down the mountain, Mr. Lin quietly retreated.
On the other side, Wang Ying's right hand enlarged in an instant, descending from the sky like a mountain, trying to suppress Nie Chenfeng. Nie Chenfeng sensed the crisis, and used all his strength to swing out sword lights that were several feet long. The sword lights cut through the space and slashed.
It fell into Wang Ying's big hand. But what was surprising was that only a few sonorous sounds were heard, and all the sword light was shattered by the huge palm.
And Nie Chenfeng could not help but marvel at the power of the Half-Step King. Without hesitation, he used the first style of "Frenzy Sword of the Furious Sea", "Flaming Knife". Suddenly, the entire sky at the top of Qilai Mountain was filled with blazing fire and cyan color.
The flames burned the sky and the earth, jumping non-stop. The Death Demon Sword instantly enlarged several feet, with a terrifying momentum. Nie Chenfeng held the handle of the knife in his hand, standing in the air like the god of war reborn, and slashed the huge palm that was pressing against him.
"Boom..." After a loud noise came, violent energy swallowed up the world and the sea of blue fire rippled out. The temperature of the entire space suddenly rose, making all the spectators sweat profusely.
After a while, Nie Chenfeng flew backwards several feet and murmured: "Finally we blocked it!" "Plop", he spat out a large mouthful of blood, dyeing Nie Chenfeng's white clothes red.
Seeing this, the spectators started talking and said, "Who is this white-haired boy? Why is he so strong?"
"How strong is it? If it weren't for this Yin Yang Sword Formation, I'm afraid he would have died long ago."
"I have to say that this white-haired boy is quite courageous. He dares to challenge the Half-Step King."
"Oh, I'm afraid I'm going to die again. What a pity!"
Xu Zhen of the Xu family who was watching the battle was shocked: How could it be this kid? Lin Ruoxi of the Lin family had no expression on her face. Wang Chong of the Wang family had hatred in his eyes, but there was no wave on his fair face. Only Liu Xiyue of the Liu family had her cherry blossoms wide open.
Mouth, murmured: "Boy Chen, you must hold on!"
At this time, Nie Chenfeng stood up swaying, holding the magic knife tightly in his hand. The tiger's mouth had already been cracked open by the shock, and drops of blood dyed the simple death magic knife red.
"Hahaha, brat, how are you? Do you want to come again? I want to see how long you can last." Wang Ying said, pretending to be a master. Wang Ying clenched his fists, thinking in his heart
He was also shocked that five points of his strength was actually taken over by the Xuan-level boy who had improved his cultivation in the Yin-Yang Sword Formation. So he raised his spiritual power to 70% and punched a punch that dominated the world, and the space was directly dented.
, and then disappear.
Nie Chenfeng's white hair was flying, and he felt the strong aura of death. He thought to himself: "Am I going to be buried here like this? No matter what, I will not let others slaughter me!" So he drained his spiritual energy and poured it into the body.
Death Demon Knife.
The operation of the formation also slowed down, and it was obvious that the spiritual energy absorbed by Nie Chenfeng was no longer enough. Nie Chenfeng directly used the third move of "Frenzy Sea Sword" to "annihilate the world". As soon as this move was released, the world was suddenly filled with death.
The atmosphere is shrouded and lifeless.
As the magic knife cut across, a blue dragon formed by demonic energy looked proudly at the world, roaring and slashing at Wang Ying's fist. Everyone's eyes were wide open, unblinking, for fear of missing this wonderful scene. And Liu
Xiyue also frowned and watched all this with her beautiful eyes.
"Clang"
There was a loud noise, and the world was silent for a while before suddenly exploding. The space crack formed at the junction of the sword and fist could not be healed for a long time.
After a while, a white-haired boy rushed out from the aftermath. The boy vomited blood repeatedly, and his original white gown was dyed bright red. Nie Chenfeng's white hair was flying, and the magic sword flew out of the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, and then fell.
In a stone forest on the mountain behind Qilai.
After a long time, he moved. With strong will, Nie Chenfeng stood up again. He had no unnecessary words, even in the face of death. His thin body looked so majestic and tall, and the death magic knife also buzzed and screamed.
Then it flew back into Nie Chenfeng's hands.
However, Nie Chenfeng's right hand holding the Death Demon Sword couldn't stop the blood flowing down the handle of the Demon Sword. This was not Wang Ying's blood, because Nie Chenfeng could not hurt the half-step king even with all his strength. After all,
There is a huge difference in strength. Everything is just this old man playing tricks on himself and treating Nie Chenfeng as an ant.
At this time, the spectators were actually very quiet. After watching the passing of a generation of sword kings, many people's hearts were stirred up again. Some female practitioners were even moved to tears when they saw the white-haired young man staining his gown with blood in order to save others.
Got up.
Wang Ying was also shocked: This kid has unlimited potential. We can't let him grow any longer, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. So he no longer hesitated and whispered silently. Then, a silver-white pagoda flew up from Nie Chenfeng.
, and then magnified in an instant, suppressing Nie Chenfeng...