"Crushing the bones inch by inch, that's a good suggestion. ”

Nie Fan looked at Zhao Yue and nodded with a wicked smile.

"Huh?" Zhao Yue saw that Nie Fan didn't have a frightened expression, his eyebrows raised slightly, and then he was a little angry.

"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin! Wait a minute, let you kneel and beg for mercy!"

Zhao Yue's face was grim, his palm stretched out and emitted black light, and he grabbed Nie Fan's shoulder like an eagle's claw!

"Zhao Yue's eagle claw technique is a little stronger, I'm afraid I can crush a first-grade spirit weapon!"

Someone exclaimed and smacked his tongue.

The corners of Nie Fan's mouth rose, and he hammered out lightly with his fist.

Zhao Yue showed disdain when he saw this, and his bloody smile became even brighter.

Rumble!

After the fist and claw collided, Zhao Yue's face changed drastically, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, Nie Fan's body did not move at all, and Zhao Yue's whole person was directly blown away!

And there was a crackling sound, and it could be seen that Zhao Yue's palm like an eagle's claw had been twisted, and all the bones were shattered!

"Ahh

After the scream, Zhao Yue held his right hand in his left hand, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and beads of sweat were dripping.

"Isn't it nice to have bones broken inch by inch?"

Nie Fan walked to Zhao Yue's side with a smile, the soles of his feet lifted and fell, and stepped on his right arm.

Click......

"Ah......h

Zhao Yue's entire right arm bones were shattered, his eyes bulged, and he passed out of the pain, and then woke up from the coma in agony.

"Devil!"

The petrified people around them woke up, and the gaze that looked at Nie Fan was completely changed.

"Don't ...... Step on it, spare your life, young man......"

Zhao Yue knelt on the ground, begging for mercy in severe pain.

"Hand over everything you've got on you. ”

Where did Zhao Yue dare to say a word, the space ring was handed over to Nie Fan, and after Nie Fan opened his mouth and said the word, he fled directly as if he had been amnestied.

"Are you looking at me like this to rob me?" Nie Fan looked at the crowd around him that still hadn't dispersed.

Everyone hurriedly didn't dare to say anything, even Zhao Yue, who was at the peak of the Taoist Master, was folded in Nie Fan's hands, how could they dare to fight Nie Fan's idea again?

Found a tavern in Qingfeng City, Nie Fan was going to have a big meal, and then entered the Dragon Blood Mountain Range to practice penance for a few days.

However, as soon as the meal was finished, after Nie Fan walked out of the tavern, he was stopped by a group of people.

"The young master is him, not only robbed me of things, but also trampled on my arm!"

Zhao Yue, whose right arm was hanging around his neck, pointed at Nie Fan, with resentment in his eyes.

"It seems that I am still too kind. Nie Fan looked at Zhao Yue, and said softly to himself.

"This is Jian Feng, the young leader of the Sword Mercenary Group, you are going to die today!"

Zhao Yue gritted his teeth and said, the bones of his right arm were shattered, almost weakening his strength by fifty percent!

"Whoever dares to hit my sword, you are really brave enough, no matter what the reason, first unload his limbs for me. ”

Jian Feng said proudly, with pride on his face.

"Yes, young master!"

Five or six people behind Jian Feng surrounded him with a sneer.

can become the guard of Jianfeng, and a few people who usually lack virtue will naturally not do less.

Breaking a person's limbs is just a small thing for them.

"There's a good show to watch. "The people who came in and out of the tavern stopped.

For cultivators, the bloody picture is more likely to excite them.

"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop. ”

Nie Fan muttered to himself, and then his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared directly!

The speed and power of terror erupted from Nie Fan's body.

In just the blink of an eye, the five or six people who were attacking Nie Fan flew out sideways.

Five or six people were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, their necks were broken, and their breath of life was completely gone.

"Shhh

Zhao Yue gasped, his smile froze, and he only felt that his legs were weak.

"Dare to kill my guards, seek death!"

The young leader of the Sword Mercenary Regiment, Jian Feng, was furious, and after a loud roar, a broadsword appeared in his hand.

The broadsword burned with flames, exuding a sharp edge and a heavy aura.

Three-grade spiritual weapon!

It is worthy of being the young leader of the Sword Mercenary Group, and this level of spiritual weapon, even if it is an ordinary Dao Spirit Realm cultivator, may not be able to possess it.

"Hot Wind Slash!"

The Xuan-level Dao technique is combined with the three-grade spiritual weapon, and the sword blade itself has the strength of the Dao Source Realm Triple Heaven.

This sword was slashed, and the wind and fire energy exploded, and it looked extremely bright.

"It's so strong!"

Zhao Yue's eyes were fiery, and after seeing Jian Feng's strong strength, he regained his composure.

"Humph!"

was provoked again and again, and Nie Fan was also a little angry in his heart.

With a cold snort, Nie Fan slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, and went directly towards Zhao Yue without dodging or dodging.

Rumble!

A punch was blasted out, and Nie Fan, surrounded by golden light, was like a god of war.

Click!

The three-grade spirit weapon exploded directly, but Nie Fan's fist was unscathed!

In Jian Feng's terrifying gaze, Nie Fan's second punch exploded and came directly to his chest!

"Get out of here!"

Jian Feng's heart was shattered, and a turtleshell-shaped jade pendant hanging from his neck shattered during the roar, and a special force turned into a protective barrier in front of him.

It's a pity that Nie Fan's strength is too terrifying, and in the click, the protective barrier shatters, and Nie Fan's arm directly pierces Jian Feng's chest!

"Ah...... Don't kill me!"

Jian Feng screamed in pain, his strength drained, and his limbs struggled weakly.

"You can't kill Young Master Jianfeng, otherwise the Sword Mercenary Group won't let you go!"

Zhao Yue swallowed her saliva, and her intestines were about to repent.

I thought that there was a sword mercenary group behind the blade, and it was an existence that could walk sideways in this mercenary city.

Unexpectedly, Nie Fan was like a great demon king, and he didn't have any fears at all.

"Sword mercenary group, hehe......"

Nie Fan chuckled twice, cold and cold.

"My father is a strong Dao spirit, don't kill me, or he won't let you go. ”

Jian Feng said weakly, pain written on his face.

"Dare to make a move on me, don't say that your father is a Dao spiritual cultivator, even if he is a Dao King Daozun, what does it have to do with me?"

As soon as the words fell, Nie Fan's arm shook slightly, and Jian Feng's body was torn apart in the scream!

In the spilling of blood, Nie Fan had a golden light body suit that was not stained with blood, and his eyes looked at Zhao Yue at this moment, a little cold.

"Don't kill me, break one of my arms, just spare me a dog's life!"

Zhao Yue was completely frightened, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, without any dignity.

"I have already spared you once, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it. ”

Nie Fan flicked his fingers like a sword, and a sharp edge directly pierced Zhao Yue's skull and eyebrows.

"Jian Feng is dead! Mercenary City is going to be in chaos!"

It was only then that the surrounding crowd was in an uproar.

Jianfeng is the son of the leader of the Sword Mercenary Regiment, and he is the most important of him.

Being bombarded by Nie Fan at this moment, the sword mercenary group is definitely going berserk directly!

At this time, Nie Fan, the protagonist of the incident, had already left and walked in the direction of the Dragon Blood Mountain Range.