The bloody palm fell from the sky, driving the wind and clouds to change, shaking the clouds under the twilight, tearing the air, like a meteor falling, whistling down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The power of this bloody palm is very strong, and there is no mercy at all, looking at the blood-colored palm prints whistling down, Nie Yun's gaze was cold at first, and then he actually showed a playful look.

"The carving insect skill still dares to make noise here!" The figure did not move, Nie Yun raised his hand and slapped it with a palm, the palm print was filled with thunder patterns, and the spiritual power was surging wildly, which was stronger than the bloody palm print.

The palms intersected, and a deafening sonorous sound erupted, and the blood-colored handprints were as big as grinding stones, falling from the sky and falling down, Nie Yun's thunder pattern palm prints were slightly not enough, but when the two palms intersected together, they immediately showed the difference between strength and weakness.

The blood-colored handprint cracked, turned into a blood mist, and disappeared into the air.

Nie Yun's thunder pattern palm print rose to the sky, unabated in power, and went straight to the evil spirit, and the evil spirit was also surprised by a pair of ghost eyes when he saw this, and with a wave of his hand, countless blood mist surged, blocking the attack of the thunder pattern palm print, and the power of the thunder pattern palm print was exhausted.

With a sigh, Nie Yun's figure left the circle under his feet and stepped into the air, the three moves have passed, whether it is the leader of the lore organization Qianlou, or the evil spirit, they have not been able to force him out of the circle, so it is time for him to fight back.

"You take my palm too!" Nie Yun stepped into the void, his right hand slammed forward, and with a palm, he hit the blood mist in front of the evil spirit that was close at hand, and with a snort, the blood mist evaporated and turned into nothingness, and the figure of the evil spirit also appeared in the field of vision.

Nie Yun's palm was very terrifying, when the palm print roared, the air made a miserable explosion, like the sound of brocade silk tearing, after those blood mist were dispersed, Nie Yun's figure stepped up, and it was imprinted on his chest in the frightened eyes of the evil spirit.

Poof! The evil spirit spat out a cloud of liquid as black as ink from its mouth, and the figure could not bear the powerful impact, and was directly hit by Nie Yun's palm and fell to the ground, scraping the ground and drawing a distance of several feet.

Nie Yun took a step, slid down from the air, and landed firmly on the ground, looking at the evil spirit that stood up tremblingly.

The evil spirit roared angrily to the sky, and countless dead qi gathered from all directions, permeating his body and enveloping him tightly.

However, at this moment, three figures suddenly jumped out of Jing Ke's tomb, it was the three people who had gone down to the tomb before, they felt something happened on the ground, so they hurriedly came out to find out, but when they settled down and saw everything in front of them, they were completely dumbfounded.

What about the patriarch and the chief? The three of them looked at the black mist in amazement, and then at Nie Yun, a little puzzled by what was going on here.

"Boom!" the evil spirit laughed darkly, and took advantage of the unpreparedness of the three of them to pull them into the black fog at once, Nie Yun wanted to make a move but was a step too late, and the three of them were captured by the evil spirit in a daze, and a creepy chewing sound suddenly came from the black fog.

"Evil obstacles!" Nie Yun's face was ugly, he scolded angrily, kicked the ground violently under his feet, and his figure slid rapidly, releasing his innate aura at the same time, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth surged wildly when he waved his hands, and the momentum was very immense.

The evil spirit was in the black mist, attracting the black mist around him to block Nie Yun's attack, but his resistance in front of Nie Yun was like a dirt dog and a chicken, vulnerable to a blow, his hands defeated the black mist, imprinted on the chest of the evil spirit, and the hands that made up for the spiritual power penetrated the chest of the evil spirit strongly, and directly penetrated the evil spirit.

With a roar, the evil spirit roared miserably, and the blood basin of the green-faced fangs opened widely, and bit down on Nie Yun's head.

Hmph! Nie Yun snorted coldly, and his eyes burst out with two beams of cold light like substance, directly blasting the head of the evil spirit blue-faced fangs into slag, killing him instantly.

After the evil spirit's death, his body also turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated, and the black qi and death qi around his body mixed with scarlet also dissipated into the sky in an instant.

The twilight was dull, and the black fog dissipated silently, without causing much movement, Nie Yun walked not far away and picked up the dagger that had fallen on the ground.

Because the evil spirit sealed inside has been destroyed, the dagger no longer looks so evil, showing its awe-inspiring side, the pride of forging the best steel in the world.

The faint starlight shone on the sword body of the dagger, reflecting the cold of the forest, and the patterns on it were becoming clearer and clearer, and a thin blood groove on the sword body also looked very clear.

"Good dagger!" Nie Yun held the bloody dagger, and a trace of coolness passed from the dagger to his palm, making his brain sober a lot, this dagger leg went to the demon, and at this moment only its edge remained.

The dagger is turned upside down in the hand, and the weight is also very good, and it feels full, which is a rare weapon.

Jade is a brilliant treasure in the hands of a famous craftsman, and if it is placed in the hands of an ignorant person, no matter how precious the treasure is, it will be covered by the world.

Blood slaughter is like this, its appearance should have become a world-famous weapon, which is terrifying, but now it has been buried for thousands of years, and its origin is unknown, which is the sorrow of the famous weapon.

"Nie Shao..."

There was a voice in the distance, Hu Zhen ran over from a distance, because he was seriously injured, although he was running, but it didn't seem to be so fast, not much different from the speed of a normal person's walking.

Nie Yun withdrew the dagger back into the Dragon and Tiger Seal space, and watched Hu Zhen trot all the way to his side.

"Nie Shao, are you okay?" Hu Zhen glanced at the messy scene, and then asked worriedly.

Nie Yun shook his head and said, "I'm fine, why are you here, how are your injuries?"

Hu Zhen gently pressed the wound on his chest and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just a little itchy." ”

"Hmm," Nie Yun leaned closer to his wound and took a look, the finger hole on Hu Zhen's chest had begun to heal, and it would take some time to heal completely.

"Don't pull the wound for a few days, it should heal soon. Nie Yun reassured.

Hu Zhen nodded, his eyes swept around, and said, "What's going on here?"

There are obviously traces of a fight here, and the battle is still very tragic, but looking at it, it is clear that there is only one less person, and Hu Zhen's eyes are full of doubts.

Seeing his eyes, Nie Yun couldn't help but smile in his heart, and said, "It's just a small battle, and the enemy has been destroyed." ”

Hu Zhen's eyes flashed, revealing horror, and he remembered the scene not long ago when Nie Shaoqu popped out a cloud of sparks and burned the tomb robbers to ashes.

It's chilling, and that kind of scene can be said to completely subvert his cognition.

Could it be that ... Did Nie Shao burn the enemy again? Hu Zhen thought in shock, looking at Nie Yun's eyes even more respectful.

Seeing this, Nie Yun didn't explain much, what happened here can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences, and there is no need for him to explain Hu Zhen.

Four of the five people who arrived here died, all of them were killed by evil spirits, and Jing Lie, the patriarch of the Jing clan, fled, among them, the death of the leader of the lore organization was the most critical factor.

Nie Yun closed his eyes slightly, and his divine sense instantly covered a radius of a hundred miles, and now his cultivation had been promoted to the late stage of congenital, and his divine sense had also doubled, and now he could cover a range of a hundred miles.

As soon as the Divine Consciousness was released, there was a strange figure moving rapidly in the range of the Divine Consciousness, and that figure was Jing Lie.

Detecting Jing Lie's traces, Nie Yun's eyes suddenly opened, bursting out with two dazzling rays of light, with a hint of excitement.

He grabbed Hu Zhen, and there was a surge of spiritual power under his feet, and the whole person walked extremely fast against the ground, heading straight in the direction of Jing Lie.

At this moment, Jing Lie was like a frightened beast, he had lost his basic calm, and he was heading towards the Sword Casting Valley without stopping, which also made it easy for Nie Yun to find the location of the Sword Casting Valley.

The more you move forward, the more sparsely populated, over one or two mountains, the scenery changes, and the eyes suddenly open up, a piece of bright green appears in front of you, along with those bright green and a hustle and bustle.

This is a small valley, the low houses are covered by dense trees, and there are several towers in the middle of the valley, which looks very majestic, and this valley can accommodate about a thousand people, which is also a large place.

At this moment, in the valley, the smoke is curling, the chickens are crowing and the dogs are barking, most of the families are lighting the lamps, preparing dinner, and the family is laughing and enjoying the sweet time of the evening. (To be continued.) )