Tough physical defense, domineering threat.

Nianchen sent a very strong signal to a group of foreign invaders......

A shadow of death enveloped dozens of men in black.

This time, I was ordered to come here with the intention of completing the failed sneak attack mission of the previous group.

But they never dreamed of it......

Before even the border post was seen, it was in danger of total annihilation in the dense forest.

Time seems to stand still.

No one spoke.

Only the sound of heavy gasps remained.

"The last three seconds!"

"Whoever knows the news of the Moro clan will be spared death!"

"One"

"Two"

Nianchen's voice sounded like a talisman.

However, at this time, Qiu Ming's face on the side suddenly changed greatly: "Hurry up, they are performing witchcraft!"

This reminder.

Sure enough, Nian Chen found that the faces of the ten wizards quickly turned sickly red, and the speed was extremely fast......

"Look for death!"

Nianchen's eyes are full of murderous opportunities.

If he hadn't wanted to get the news of the Moro tribe, how could he have dragged the mud and water and killed this group of people a long time ago.

Since he was almost killed by Qian Bohao, Nian Chen has long understood the truth that he must strike first at any time.

No enemy can be taken lightly.

Once the opponent is allowed to use desperate means, the consequences are unpredictable!

Woohoo......

More than a hundred sword rays shot out from Nianchen's body!

More than 30 gunmen on the ground, without the power to resist, were pierced through the heart by a sword, and died in an instant!

However, the flying sword that attacked and killed the ten wizards met resistance!

The nine wizards flashed around the eighth-layer wizard led by the Qi Refining Sect.

Each person sacrificed one or two flying swords, intertwined into a sword net, blocking the sword light driven by the year.

At the same time, all ten of them burst out with a red light with a heavy bloody aura.

Sneer......

The torrent of flying swords driven by the year is like destroying the withering and decaying, cutting off all the more than a dozen flying swords of the opponent!

However, when the torrent of flying swords penetrated into the red light, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and its speed plummeted in an instant.

Moreover, Nian Chen felt that his mental connection with the flying sword was blocked by a mysterious force, and it became a little unclear......

The mana in the body is running wildly, injecting it into the group of flying swords, forcibly urging the flying swords!

However, Nianchen once again found that his mental connection with the Flying Sword Group continued to weaken, causing the drive to become extremely unsmooth.

And the nine wizards even hammered their chests one after another.

One by one, they spat out blood, making the red light on the surface of their bodies even more brilliant......

Nian Chen finally realized that with his flying sword attack, it was impossible to kill these wizards!

While the last heart-to-heart connection is still there.

Nian Chen's mind moved, and he forcibly summoned all the flying swords back and submerged them in his body......

And Nianchen's whole person erupted with an extremely terrifying aura, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow!

Kill!

An angry roar contains a powerful spiritual deterrent.

Nianchen's whole person penetrated the red mang, and his hands punched quickly.

The shadow of the fist in the sky blooms in the red light!

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

As the furious fist shadow dissipates.

Figures were thrown out in different directions!

These figures flew in mid-air, and they suddenly burst open, turning into a blood mist!

Compared to the lethality of the flying sword, the most terrifying means of Nian Chen is the physical body!

Although the nine wizards forcibly activated the arcane arts, their defense was increased.

But he still can't resist the physical strength of the monk who is comparable to the foundation building!

The other side.

Qiu Ming looked numbly at the figures that exploded into blood mist one after another......

The Yanhuang member couldn't believe what he saw.

Even with his exaggerated imagination, Qiu Ming found that he still underestimated the young Taoist friend beside him.

His anti-heaven spiritual power and majestic mana can actually drive more than a hundred flying swords at the same time!

It already felt so incredible.

But now......

His physical strength is a hundred times more terrifying than the torrent of flying swords!

A group of wizards who use witchcraft to forcibly stimulate their physical potential.

No one could resist the bombardment of those meat fists!

The red rays that drowned the figures of a group of wizards, along with the figures of nine wizards, were swept away by fists in the blink of an eye......

Revealing the figure of the wizard who was desperately protected by nine people.

When Qiu Ming's eyes saw the other party's actions clearly, he instantly changed from Mu Ran to shocked:

"Be careful, he is casting a spell!"

At this time, he also saw the wizard leader who was close at hand.

A pair of bright red eyes seemed to be dripping blood, and he couldn't distinguish the whites of his eyes, but he looked at him with resentment.

"The first strike is stronger, and he must not be allowed to cast his spells!"

This thought sprung up in Nianchen's heart at the moment.

His right arm was already carrying a destructive aura, and he blasted towards the leading wizard......

I saw the shadow of the fist bombarding me.

The wizard leader did not dodge the shadow of the fist, and bowed to Nian Chen very indifferently.

This worship seems to be so reverent, as if it were a pilgrimage......

Rumble!

The fist slammed directly into the wizard's head.

The powerful impact caused the figure of the leading wizard to shoot backwards, and then exploded in the air.

At the same time, Nian Chen felt that a mysterious force was silently invading the sea of soul consciousness......

It's a very weird feeling.

It's like a person who has been given general anesthesia and sees a scalpel cut through his own flesh with his own eyes.

Although I didn't feel the pain, I knew very well that the cutting injury was real.

That's what it feels like to stand still.

That mysterious power, ignoring the powerful spiritual power barrier, invaded the sea of soul consciousness......

"Friends of the year, friends of the year...... How do you feel?"

Qiu Ming's extremely nervous voice came from behind him.

Nian Chen first glanced at the blood mist that was slowly falling in the distance, and made sure that this group of invaders had been completely wiped out by himself, before turning to look at Qiu Ming.

"Don't worry, Qiu Daoyou, I'm fine!"

Qiu Ming still looked nervous: "You...... Are you sure?"

Nian Chen once again sensed the most mysterious soul consciousness sea, and nodded again:

"I really don't feel anything abnormal!"

"Oh yes, you just said that the old guy was doing ...... Cursed arts?"

Qiu Ming's face showed a hint of fear:

"Yes, and it's the most vicious blood curse, you ...... you."

"Could it be that the old guy was killed by your punch just now before he could cast the blood curse?"

Before Nianchen could answer, Qiu Ming nodded to himself:

"This must be the case, otherwise if you fall into the blood curse, no matter how powerful your body is, it will be difficult to resist it!"

Nian Chen frowned slightly:

"I just ...... I felt that a mysterious power invaded the sea of soul consciousness, and suddenly disappeared!"

"Now there is no discomfort in the body and soul!"

This sentence made Qiu Ming's face that had just been relieved become extremely nervous again.

"What do you say...... Is there really a mysterious force invading the sea of soul consciousness?"