Li Yiming bore the brunt of the attack and rushed towards Nangong Fearless!

Nangong Yi saw Li Yiming rushing over so unafraid of death: "Uncle, this kid and I have already formed a bond, and he also worshiped under the Xiaoyaozi Sect, you must not be merciful!

After Nangong Fearless listened, he summoned the Vermilion Bird True Fire again, and Li Yiming quickly disappeared into this sea of fire!

Jian Yi hurriedly rushed over: "Son, don't be impulsive!"

I saw that this sea of fire surrounded Li Yiming, Li Yiming was also scorched by this high temperature at this time, and his skin was wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye, this is a phenomenon of dehydration, every time Li Yiming stays for a moment, the possibility of being roasted into ash carbon by the Vermilion Bird True Fire will add one more point!

"Huolin, your uncle! If you don't come out again, Lao Tzu will become a roast pig!"

At this time, Li Yiming was eagerly calling for Huolin!

"What are you shouting, you yourself are also a fire spirit root, you are not very afraid of flames, not to mention that there is not my immortal fire master covering you!"

As soon as Huolin finished playing tricks, he began to drill out of Li Yiming's body, and began to absorb this Vermilion Bird True Fire unscrupulously!

Li Yiming also shouted at Jianyi: "Brother Jianyi, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait!"

After Jian Yi listened to Li Yiming's words, "the sword heart is clear", the human sword is one, and the whole person of Jian Yi turned into a giant sword, and quickly stabbed at Nangong Fearless!

Nangong Fearless was controlling the Vermilion Bird fire at this time, and he couldn't spare his hand at all, and the suddenness of Jian Yi made Nangong Fearless mess up in an instant, and he could only rely on his own strength to carry the sword with one blow!

"Boom!"

Jian Yi turned into a sword and collided with Nangong Fearless head-on, a huge explosion sound sounded in the sky, and then Jian Yi was swept back by a violent wave of qi!

At this time, Li Yiming and Huolin also sucked the Vermilion Bird True Fire clean, Li Yiming hurriedly rushed to the sword that was knocked away, and held the sword from the sky!

"Brother Jianyi, how are you?"

"Childe, I did my best!"

When Li Yiming landed with his sword, he stared at the direction of Nangong Wuxing, where Nangong Wuxing was standing at this time, thick smoke was billowing out, and he couldn't see what was happening!

Just when Li Yiming thought that Jian Yi's blow would work, Nangong Fearless walked out of the smoke with Nangong Yi and easily swept the dust off his body!

"Sword cultivation, it is worthy of being within the same level, it is rare to meet opponents! But the old man is a whole realm higher than you! Jian Yi, the old man will give you another chance, either surrender to our Nangong family! or die! And you! You kid is not afraid of my Vermilion Bird True Fire, and he must also be the top genius in the Fire Spirit Root, either surrender or die on the spot!"

Nangong Fearless not only was he fine, but he also had time to escort Nangong Yi and walk out safely!

Nangong Yi was full of confidence at this time: "What is the young city lord of Blackwater City? What kind of thing? You can't even break my uncle's defense, and you still want to shout to kill me?"

Li Yiming said to Zhao Dezhu on the main stage: "Protect everyone on the main stage! Big brother, I guess I'm going to do my best!"

Zhao Dezhu suddenly panicked: "Brother, don't be impulsive if you want to enter!"

Li Yiming smiled at Zhao Dezhu, this smile is so innocent and splendid, this smile is so tragic and firm!

Li Yiming can only enter the demon at this time, even if he enters the demon, although Li Yiming can improve his strength in a short time, it is absolutely impossible to change the situation, but if you let Li Yiming be caught, he can't do it!

Li Yiming turned his head to the sword: "Brother Jianyi, do you still have the strength to fight?"

The sword: "If the prince wants to fight, then he will fight! If the prince dies, I will blow up the Yuan Baby! I can't hurt the old thief of Nangong with my sword, it's always okay to blow myself up!"

Jian Yi's words, Nangong Wuxing could also hear it clearly, indeed, not to mention that he is now at the peak of the God Transformation Period, even if it is the Heavenly and Human Realm, in the face of a sword cultivator's Yuan Infant self-explosion, it is impossible to be unscathed!

At this time, Nangong Yi said: "Uncle, this sword can't go crazy, if he explodes himself, this movement is likely to attract the old man of Heishui!"

The Yuan Infant Monk blew himself up, and the entire explosion range could be ten miles in a radius of ten miles, and the scope of the explosion, and the sound of the explosion, were absolutely impossible to hide!

Nangong said fearlessly: "I can only find a way to kill him in one fell swoop, and I can't let Jian Yi have a chance to blow himself up, otherwise, if we invite Xiaoyaozi or Benevolent Old Man, we can't afford the wrath of the two Heavenly and Human Realm giants!"

At this time, Li Yiming was brewing emotions, if he wanted to enter the demon, he must first be angry, monstrous anger, in order to stimulate the demon seed in the body, Li Yiming recalled the tragedy of Lijiacun in his mind, recalled Li Hongyuan's face, and before entering the demon, he faced the sword.

"Brother Jianyi, you help me contain the old thief of Nangong for a quarter of an hour!"

Jian Yi immediately recalled his seven-grade flying sword "Snatching Spirit", before Jian Yi was afraid that Nangong Fearless wanted to suppress everyone with Vermilion Bird Liuliding, so he released Snatching Soul to compete with it, at this time, he recalled Capture Spirit, he was ready to fight hard!

At this time, with the spirit in hand, Jian Yi's temperament is different, and Jian Yi is fearless to Nangong.

"Nangong old thief, the sword cultivation sword is not in hand, how can it be called sword cultivation, at this time, although I may not be able to kill you, the sword is in hand, it is more than enough to hurt you!"

Sure enough, Jian Yi held the spirit in his hand at this time, and the sharp sword qi on his body began to appear unscrupulously beside Jian Yi, and every time Jian Yi took a step, the space around Jian Yi seemed to be distorted! This is the terrible thing about Jian Yi, wherever Jian Yi goes, he can cut everything! Even space is no exception!

Nangong Fearless also hurriedly recalled the Vermilion Bird Liuli Ding, the sword one placed in front of his head was an amazing sword cultivator, and now he was holding a terrifying sword cultivator!

Nangong said fearlessly: "You are the strongest sword cultivator I have ever seen except for disciples, you don't have to make mistakes!"

Jian Yi ghostly smiled: "Of course, the sword cultivation in the world is the only one, but how can you be sure that I will not know the exercises of the Sword Sect!"

"The first sword of the Nine Swords of Zhuxian!

After speaking, the sword held the sword in both hands, flew into the sky, and stabbed at Nangong Fearless with a condescending momentum!

Nangong Yi looked at this sword menacingly: "Uncle, what is the sword codex?"

Nangong said fearlessly: "The secret of the Sword Sect is not passed on, and the Sword Dictionary is also!"

Then Nangong Fearless first used the Vermilion Bird Glass Ding to release the power of the anti-magic weapon, covering himself and Nangong Yi to death, and then released the Vermilion Bird True Fire, this time the Vermilion Bird True Fire was even bigger than the previous one!

As soon as the sword is in hand, you will move forward, no matter whether you are in front of you or not, you have already taken out the sword, and the sword will not be stained with blood!

Li Yiming's side, at this time, has already entered the demon, deep hatred of the sea of blood, plus this time it is his subjective demon, at this time Li Yiming's eyes are dyed red, and his body exudes a terrifying and mysterious atmosphere, Li Yiming's side also moved, at this time Li Yiming has only one thought! Kill! Kill!

Jian Yi stopped Nangong Wuxing and Nangong Yi on this side, and Li Yiming killed these secret guards and killers!

Li Yiming rushed to the ten killers closest to the main stage first, and the highest cultivation was the peak of the foundation building period, but at this time, Li Yiming was still not afraid, so he took the magic pen in his hand, and was as skilled as a knife in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the ten secret guards of the Nangong family had already landed on the ground!

The pleasure of killing stimulated Li Yiming's murderous nature, Li Yiming immediately rushed to other killer secret guards, and the killer secret guards of the Nangong family saw that Li Yiming was obviously an innate breath, and he didn't even reach the realm of martial artists, so he was so violent, they all reported to the group to keep warm, and wanted to join forces to kill Li Yiming!

Zhao Dezhu saw that Li Yiming was outnumbered: "Brother, I'll come over to help you!"

Li Yiming replied ruthlessly: "Big brother, don't come here! I'm afraid I'll kill my red eyes! Take care of Xue'er!"

After saying that, Li Yiming completely lost his mind! He only knew that he wanted to kill everyone in front of him, and it was an order he gave himself when he was still sensible!

At this time, Li Yiming rushed forward, and the magic pen in his hand began to be stained red with blood, and the entire Confucian and Taoist holy weapon that originally revealed justice was now frantically absorbing the blood of the enemy in Li Yiming's hands, and it felt very strange! It's just that Li Yiming didn't know!

Li Yiming turned into a war machine and was killing without emotion, but after all, he was outnumbered by the enemy, and Li Yiming gradually began to be injured, and his whole body was red, I don't know if it was the enemy's blood that stained his clothes red, or Li Yiming's own blood!

On the side of the main stage, Xuanyuan Xue couldn't hold back any longer: "Brother Zhao, don't stop me! Li Yiming is not quite right!"

Zhao Dezhu could only say in his heart: "Of course he is wrong, he has fallen into the devil at this time, and now in the past, he will kill everyone himself!"

Dongfang Ling also sensed that Li Yiming was wrong: "Young City Lord, your brother is clearly in the innate realm, I won't say anything about it first, but this is facing all foundation building stage monks who are one level higher than him, and you see that he is full of black aura, is your brother really okay?"

Zhao Dezhu stubbornly said: "This is my master's secret method, you don't go over now, my brother is red-eyed at this time, we are not going to help him now, but to harm him!"

"Brother Zhao, why don't you go over and help Yiming!"

"Brother and sister, don't forget Yiming's instructions to me!"

After speaking, Zhao Dezhu resolutely resisted the urge to make a move, and stopped Xuanyuan Xue who wanted to make a move!

And Jian Yi's side has already formed a confrontation with Nangong Fearless!

The sword is one: "Nangong old thief, let you taste the second sword of the sword codex!"

"What! You can still send a second sword?"

As soon as the sword finished speaking, he began to accumulate strength, and the sword qi began to overflow from the top of the snatch, turning into a length of nine zhang, and the sword was condescending, swinging this sword, only to see the sword qi of nine zhang long rushing towards Nangong Fearless!

And this sword qi and Nangong Fearless Vermilion Bird Glazed Ding's defensive light shield began to rub violently!

Nangong Fearless has already begun to panic! Just the first sword of the Sword Codex, his Vermilion Bird Liuliding has already begun to tremble, and then he takes the sword one by one, Nangong Fearless's heart has already begun to mess up! Now it is the sword cultivator who is fighting against it! It is still the sword cultivator who knows the secret method of the Sword Sect!

The sword burned its own essence blood at the beginning, and forcibly launched the second sword, which was a pair of swords in hand, slashing towards Nangong Fearless!

"Bang!"

Nangong Fearless's Vermilion Bird Glazed Ding had cracks, and was slashed away by the sword one by one, and Nangong's fearless defensive qi was also crushed!

Nangong Fearless pushed Nangong Yi aside when the earth-shattering sword of Jian Yi was split, he knew that Jian Yi's sword was menacing, and he might not be able to catch it, so he quickly pushed Nangong Yi aside first to avoid Nangong Yi's low strength from dying under this sword!

This time it's Nangong Fearless's turn to vomit blood!

And Nangong Fearless was also entered by Jian Yi's sword qi at this time, and the sword qi began to surge in Nangong Fearless's body! Nangong Fearless hurriedly mobilized a large amount of spiritual power to suppress Jian Yi's sword qi!

Nangong Fearless's entire clothes were also cut to pieces by Jian Yi's sword qi, and at this time, the grizzled Nangong Fearless was like a sleepy "called Huazi"!

Nangong Wudauntless spat out another mouthful of blood, and said to the sword with difficulty: "Who are you?

Jian Yi said ruthlessly: "I used to be the sword of the Sword Sect! It is equivalent to the holy son of another sect, but I was framed by the same senior brother, not only lost the position of the sword, but also destroyed the Dao Ji, it was the old man who accidentally broke the prison when he hit the Sword Sect, saw that I was pitiful, and rescued me, at this time I am no longer the sword of the Sword Sect, I am the sword of Blackwater City!"

Nangong said fearlessly: "You can unleash the two swords in this immortal-level exercise, I'm afraid there is not much spiritual power in your body!

Suddenly, the aura on Jian Yi's body appeared, and his momentum grew! The sword qi on Jian Yi's body began to seep out terrifyingly, almost smashing the surrounding space!

I condensed the sword heart at the age of twelve, comprehended the sword qi at the age of fifteen, comprehended the sword intent at the age of twenty, and comprehended the origin of the sword at the age of twenty-five, and then was framed by the senior brother of the same sect, lost the Dao foundation, and was imprisoned in the sword prison! Later, I had to be rescued by the old man, and then the old man ran for me for hundreds of years, renewing the Dao foundation for me, and let me re-cultivate, and now I re-comprehend the sword intent! Although my cultivation is still the peak of the Yuanying! But I can also fight!"

Nangong said fearlessly: "Even if you break through to the god transformation stage now, what if you don't say that the aura in your body is empty, you use the Yuan Infant Stage to launch the two forms of immortal rank exercises, you are forcibly burning essence blood! Don't pretend to be a big man in front of me! Who wouldn't bluff people!"

After Nangong Wuxing finished speaking, Jian Yi couldn't hold it anymore, and he also spit out a stream of blood, Jian Yi at this time, as Nangong Wuxing said, the spiritual power in his body had been hollowed out, and his internal organs were also burned by the Vermilion Bird True Fire, and then forcibly burned the essence blood, which was really the end of the strong crossbow!

Nangong Fearless saw that the sword was running out of oil and the lamp was dry, and hurriedly activated the spiritual power, at this time, a domineering spiritual power was condensing in Nangong Fearless's hand, and Nangong Fearless was also laughing.

"Our Nangong family not only has Vermilion Bird True Fire, but the next punch was created by the ancestors of our Nangong family's immortals!

Jian Yi had already closed his eyes, he couldn't even self-destruct Yuan Ying at this time, there was no spiritual power in his body, his internal organs were burned, Jian Yi could only wait for Nangong Fearless's blow!

Suddenly, a cauldron fell from the sky, directly pressing Nangong Fearless, who was accumulating, directly to the ground, Nangong Fearless was directly pressed by this cauldron so much that he couldn't move with blood in his mouth, and he felt that the was going to be pressed out!

Two old men who looked exactly the same slowly descended from the sky, one wearing a black cloak, one wearing a white robe, one with a fierce expression, and the other with a kind expression!

When Zhao Dezhu saw these two old men, he immediately jumped up happily: "Master, uncle, why did you come?"

The benevolent old man said: "Didn't I tell Li Yiming, this stinky boy, that I went to the West Sea to catch seafood?

Jian Yi held the sword and saluted the two: "Jian Yi is incompetent, meet the two old men!"

Xiaoyaozi looked at Jian Yi with kind eyes: "Jian Yi, looking at your momentum, it seems that you have broken the demon in your heart and comprehended the sword intent! Very good!"

The benevolent old man said: "What a fart, if he doesn't comprehend the sword intent again, I'm going to return him back to the Sword Sect!

Jian Yi replied respectfully: "The two old men taught him a lesson!

At this time, the secret guard killer of the Nangong family has been almost slaughtered by Li Yiming, Li Yiming has no one to kill, and he began to "whip the corpse" frantically with the magic pen, and the benevolent old man was furious after seeing the situation clearly!

"Who forced Yiming to do this!!"

Zhao Dezhu pointed to the cauldron: "Uncle Shi, this old thief of Nangong seems to be pressed under the cauldron of yours, and I don't know if he is still alive at this time!

The benevolent old man saw that Zhao Dezhu was fine, and said with satisfaction: "The big pillar is fine! Of course, this pot is used to cook dragon meat! You will be responsible for lighting the fire next time you go back to Xiaoyao Tower! Who is that old thief of Nangong? Why are you hiding under my cauldron? Could it be that he covets this cauldron of mine? No, I have to pull him out and ask, if he wants to steal my cauldron, I will fight with him!"

Zhao Dezhu said anxiously: "You wake up Yiming first! Uncle Shi, his state is so terrible, I'm afraid that he will have sequelae after a long time!"

The benevolent old man replied: "Brother, you go and wake up the Yiming boy, I want to ask the old thief of Nangong if he wants to steal my cauldron! This is not a child's play! If you want to steal my holy weapon stewed in the world in an iron pot, I will definitely cramp and skin him!"

Zhao Dezhu saw that this iron pot was an ordinary iron pot, but it was just very big, the brilliance of one lawless weapon, the second powerless power, and the power of three lawless weapons, this iron pot was a holy weapon?

Xiaoyaozi said helplessly: "You are serious in front of many juniors!"

Xiaoyaozi disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, and appeared behind Li Yiming in the next second, a familiar formula, a familiar taste, a hand knife, directly knocked Li Yiming unconscious, and then stroked Li Yiming with his sleeve and sent Li Yiming back to the main stage, this Xiaoyaozi seemed to have never moved!

Dongfang Ling was surprised: "The Way of Space?"

Xiaoyaozi looked at the little girl in front of him with a smile, but he didn't expect that this little girl was still young and had extraordinary knowledge!

Xiaoyaozi opened his mouth and said: "The old man sees that this little girl of yours looks like a beautiful embryo, how old is it?

Zhao Dezhu's face instantly darkened: "Master, you still say that Uncle Shi is not serious, I don't think you are very serious!"

Dongfang Ling was also asked by Xiaoyaozi, and his face was red to the base of his neck!

Xiaoyaozi reprimanded Zhao Dezhu: "Nonsense, I'm here for Yiming to be old in the month!"

Zhao Dezhu hurriedly said: "Master, don't mess with the mandarin duck spectrum, this is the princess of the Xuanyuan clan, this is Yiming's wife!"

Xuanyuan Xue was also blushing by Zhao Dezhu, but she still bowed generously to Xiaoyaozi: "Junior Xuanyuan Xue, see seniors!"

Xiaoyaozi said: "My brother and I have been drunk on cultivation all our lives, and there are no descendants, Da Zhuzi and Yiming Dake have three wives and four concubines, and we are in the same vein, but the girl of the Xuanyuan clan is noble, and she is worthy of my apprentice! Yes! Remember to say hello to Xuanyuan Batian for me, and ask him if he still remembers my old bones of Xiaoyaozi!"

Xuanyuan Xue said shyly: "Senior, what did you say! Yiming and I are innocent at this time!"

Everyone laughed in this farewell atmosphere, Xiaoyaozi has always been approachable, but it eased everyone from the tension of life and death just now!

But Nangong Wudao, who was suppressed by the cauldron, and Nangong Yi, who was trembling on the side, were about to face the anger of the benevolent old man