On top of the pitch-black blade, layers of black qi were permeated, and the powerful sword qi gave people a deep sense of oppression. At this time, Nie Yun is no longer the original Nie Yun. There seemed to be something wrong with his mind......

"Poof!"

The blade of the Devil May Cry Sword landed on the ground, and the blade slashed a crack in the earth. This effect was also an unintentional move by Nie Yun. The power of the sword in his hand is actually no longer the original strength of the sword body...... He said that all the power of the undead was fused into it, forming an even more powerful power of the undead.

"What are you talking about! Haven't you seen it?What are you kidding!" Da Luo Tian looked at Nie Yun puzzled, isn't it a noble person who forgets things? Why did he say he hadn't seen it after seeing him for a few days?

The Hell Soul Sacred Heart has a certain guess, it feels like this person may be the murderer behind the scenes, how these two masters died, maybe only he knows......

"I've never seen it...... It doesn't matter anymore!"

Nie Yun looked at the two of them with fierce eyes, his eyes were full of relentlessness and contempt, in his eyes, all these opponents would turn into nothingness.

"The dying man ~ where is so much nonsense!"

Although there seemed to be nothing in Nie Yun's hand, as soon as his words fell, in front of him, six black qi instantly condensed, and in the center of the black qi, the white sword body was once again displayed. This is...... Sword of Devil May Cry.

"How many people have you killed with this sword!" The Hell Soul Saint's gaze was fixed on the sword in Nie Yun's hand, the sword in his hand had far more of a dead man's aura than the murder weapon, this sword was more like a sword specially used to kill people, and by killing people, ingesting souls and making his power huge.

"Soon there will be the names of the two of you~" The sword in Nie Yun's hand once again turned into countless black qi and flew in all directions, and at the same time, at this time, the two soul saints shot at the same time~ They shot quite quickly, not giving people a trace of room for relaxation. The shot of a soul saint must be very suffocating.

Da Luotian's shot, as soon as he pointed out, the circle of ripples came out from his fingers, this fluctuation reached the level of the soul saint, it is conceivable that it can already make the mountains and rivers shake, the earth tremble, and the heavens and the earth change color. This kind of strength is comparable to the pinnacle of existence between heaven and earth. The third-order soul saint is comparable to the strength of about five turns in the middle of the Divine Realm in the realm of living beings, and this strength can already be called the patriarch of a large family. The strength of the Hell Soul Saint, one of the six Soul Saints of the Soul Song Domain, is not weak, and the strength of the Fourth-Order Soul Saint is also very strong.

The two of them came out together, and the powerful force made him burst out with an incomparably wide range of power in an instant. This kind of power even surpassed the level they had originally expected.

However, Nie Yun ...... Several streaks of black qi in his hands converged again in front of the layers of soul power that the two of them had lit together, and the Devil May Cry Sword was the air in front of the two of them. Under the fusion of soul power, even the power of the revenant soul carried by this sword itself could not be resisted, and this sword was already terrifying.

"Why is there an extra black pattern like this on his cheeks?" Da Luo Tian muttered suspiciously. Only then did he see that Nie Yun at this time was a little different from the Nie Yun he had seen before, and the black pattern on Nie Yun's cheeks at this time had a sense of evil spirit, as if he was controlled by something.

"When is it, and what do you care about the pattern on his face?"

The Hell Soul Saint found that on the spinning blade of the sword, he was slowly walking back against the soul power he poured out. Originally, I thought that the strength of my fourth-order soul saint only needed a little soul power, but I didn't expect this guy in front of me to be so powerful, it seems that the two sect masters are not complaining. The other sect masters, whoever comes, will die.

Even if the Soul Saint makes a move, he may not be able to get him......

"Da Luotian, let's make a killing move directly, this guy is not an ordinary person, we can't defeat him with soul power alone~"

In the mind of the Hell Soul Saint at this time, he had already confirmed that his internal strength could not defeat him, and if he couldn't rely on a powerful move, he might be difficult to win.

"My killing move?I think even if it is a killing move, it will be difficult for the two of us to defeat him~ The sword in his hand is the Sword of the Unjust Soul, who forged it?Who has such a great ability to cast such a sword?" Da Luotian shook his head helplessly, and then sighed. Maybe now, no matter how you make a move, you can't defeat Nie Yun.

The Hell Soul Saint has not given up, a person at the Soul Saint level will not give up even more, what wind and waves has he not seen and experienced?

"Hell Red Flame!"

Two runes of different shapes were inscribed in the palms of the Hell Soul Saint's hands, and above the runes, ancient and mysterious power spread, and then ...... The power of the two red flames emerged from it, and the powerful fluctuating power gradually urged the soul power to produce a deep flame power.

Flame element crystallization, although there is only one, but if you want to cultivate the pure and yang flame internal force, there are thousands of ways, not one.

The rune flames on his hands crossed and fused together, and the soul power of a fourth-order soul saint was already a fourth-order soul saint, but now after fusion, it was even more powerful. The swimming dragon that turned into a flame rushed towards Nie Yun. And at this time, on this dragon of his, the flames are still bubbling endlessly.

But...... This seemed to be a powerful flame power, but it didn't make Nie Yun feel a little nervous, or even a little frowning. Nie Yun, who has a colorless face, never uses any tricks, just relying on this sword in his hand, it is enough~

As soon as he poked out the sword, the power of the several revenants devoured all the flame power he released, and at the same time, the sword turned into several black gases and surged towards his body. Da Luotian found out that the situation was not good at this time, and hurriedly made a move, he shot quickly, and hit it with one palm, and the waves of fluctuations stopped Nie Yun, who originally wanted to make a move, in mid-air.

At this time, Nie Yun did not take out his sword, but turned his head and punched. On top of this punch, countless unjust soul powers were attached to his hands, and the power of Da Luo's Golden Fist was revealed.

"It's ...... My Da Luo Jin Fist?" Da Luo Tian couldn't believe that Nie Yun in front of him actually knew his own martial arts, this thing had not taught anyone, how could he do it? And this punch was more than a hundred times more powerful than his original Da Luo Jin Fist. He also fused the unjust soul in his hand, how many unjust souls did this person possess......

When the punch was struck, the Da Luo Golden Fist, which was originally famous for its strong soul power, was directly sent flying by Da Luo Tian in the air with the power of Nie Yun's powerful soul. From one mountain peak to another...... This power is simply terrifying......