The imperial palace has been blown up by the Shenwu cannon, and most of the gold, silver, and iron guards in the imperial city are dead and wounded, but there are still many mortals outside the city.

As long as the Nirvana Realm exists, there will be a steady stream of mortals rushing to kill the enemy for their lord.

Seeing that a large number of mortals were rushing to kill in the distance, Mei Sanniang pinched her waist and said angrily: "There are a lot of you, right, and there are a lot of people and horses in the old lady!

Although the power of the Shenwu cannon is huge, the Shenwu ammunition is not inexhaustible, Mei Sanniang ordered his subordinates to return to Qingzhou to transfer troops.

Anyway, she is the prime minister of Dapu, and a single order is enough to mobilize countless soldiers.

This female prime minister is planning to use Dapu's soldiers to have a big battle with the country of Nefan.

The Shenwu cannon can kill mortals and even monks, but it is ineffective against the scattered immortals, and in the ruined hall, Nirvanchen is still the emperor who is high.

The fierce battle between mortals broke out with the palace as a battlefield, the divine cannons spewed tongues of fire, and the mortals of the Nirvan Kingdom fell and rushed one after another, and the corpses were all over the field.

Nie Fanchen's order spread throughout the Niefan country in a special way, and hundreds of millions of mortals were coming in a steady stream no matter how far away, and the Dapu soldiers in the mixed yuan bottle were also rushing out in line, tens of thousands.

Compared with the war between mortals, the vicious battle between Xu Yan and Nirvanchen can be called strange and dangerous.

With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, a unicorn statue roared and collapsed, as the realm spirit of the Nirvana Realm, Nirvanchen is the master here, in charge of the laws of the Nirvana Realm.

Pointing up, the second unicorn statue was torn apart, and although it was an outsider, Xu Yan, who had been promoted to the rank of Tribulation, had the ability to resist the law.

"You will be slain by the Nevan Sword, Outsider. Nie Fanchen sneered and rolled out a palm, and the huge palm print printed a thousand-foot-deep abyss behind Xu Yan.

"Then let's try it and see if your Nefan Sword is amazingly powerful, or if my Mixed Yuan Bottle is superior. Standing on the cliff-like foothold, Xu Yan's expression remained unchanged, and patterns lit up on the huge bottle above the palace.

Finally, Xu Yan, who had reached the realm of the Tribulation, communicated with the Mixed Yuan Bottle, and the Sword Dragon Lost in the Nirvana Realm was summoned and galloped over the distant sea.

Although he was fighting against Nirvana with the power of the Innate Spirit Treasure Mixed Yuan Bottle, Xu Yan's heart always had doubts and fluctuations.

He could conclude that the newly awakened Nie Fanchen was definitely not the original owner, and the guy who could even control the Scattered Immortal Yuan Shen was far more terrifying than the Nie Fan Chen's Yuan Shen.

"Nine-colored imperial robe, forbidden to add ......"

While thinking about it, the third unicorn statue also collapsed with a roar, and the battle between Xu Yan and Nirvanchen affected these huge statues, seeing that Awu's statue was about to fall apart.

As soon as his eyes sank, Xu Yan waved his hand and sent out a majestic cloud of spiritual power, enveloping the statue of Awu, and roaring angrily at the same time.

"Wake up, Awu, wake up, Wan Hongyu!"

The demon saint Wan Hongyu Xu Yan didn't know each other, but Ah Wu was his friend, and he couldn't see death without help.

The aura cloud enveloped the statue, forming a strong defense, but Nirvanchen's sneer was eerie and unforgiving.

What Xu Yan wants to protect, Nirvanchen wants to destroy.

One after another, the spiritual power sword body that broke the air struck from Nie Fanchen's big sleeve and went straight to Ah Wu's statue, Xu Yan exhaled in desperation and threw a punch.

The fist shadow was like a substance, roaring to block the spiritual power sword body, and finally shattered in midair.

Rumble......

The muffled sound continued, and the two people who clashed kept shooting, and the swords formed by spiritual power flew all over the sky, and the essence of the fist palm overflowed.

The earth continued to crack, the palace was in ruins, and after a long battle, the statue of Awu finally became smaller and finally cracked in appearance.

"Ah...... I'm so sleepy, don't make any noise with me, I'll sleep again, whew...... Whew......"

Ah Wu, who had lost the restraint of the prohibition, not only appeared in human form, but was still sleeping soundly, and was kicked twice by Xu Yan before turning over and sitting up.

"Who kicked me! Let no one sleep! Huh! What kind of place is this, everyone is fighting, call me earlier! My Wan Hongyu likes to fight the most! Awu! Awu!"

Jumping so high that he saw the surrounding mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, the strong man who called himself Wan Hongyu was excited.

"Xu Yan! it turns out that you are fighting, haha, I'll help you!"

Ah Wu laughed and collapsed down, roared with his arms, grabbed a piece of land of ten million catties, and threw it at Nie Fanchen.

The power of the Demon Saint is not trivial, although Ah Wu has not yet reached the level of the Demon Saint, since the fusion of the Golden Crow Feather, he has been comparable to the Feather Demon Clan.

"Are you Awu, or Wan Hongyu?" asked Xu Yan.

"I'm ...... It's all me! Hehe, I'm Wan Hongyu, and I'm also Awu, Awu, Awu!"

Ah Wu scratched his head and said with a smile, as if he didn't care about his identity, and as for some of the extra memories, he quickly forgot about them.

Silly people have natural advantages, whether in this life or in the previous life, it is like a dream for Awu.

He never reminisces, he only remembers today, occasionally thinks about tomorrow, but does not think about yesterday.

"I'm so hungry! Eat something today, I can be considered to have found you, the food you make is much better than that ugly ghost, I want to eat big crabs, as well as cattle and sheep, by the way, I want a few demons to satisfy my cravings! You can also eat some demons, the human race is not very delicious, their hearts have all kinds of strange tastes, there are a lot of sweet and sour, some are black and some gray, and few are red, vomiting, disgusting when you think about it. ”

Ah Wu began to complain, and the Nefan Chen, who was hit by him, easily broke through the boulder unscathed.

Ah Wu can't hurt Nie Fanchen because he doesn't have an innate spirit treasure, and only Xu Yan, who controls the mixed yuan bottle, can hurt Nie Fanchen's Yuan Shen.

After saving Awu, Xu Yan spent a lot of effort, and his face looked a little pale.

The same is true of Nirvanchen, the consumption of the power of the Yuan Shen has made the master of the Nirvana Realm fade.

From the beginning of the war to the present, the fight between Xu Yan and Nie Fanchen has undergone some changes.

The momentum of the two of them was still amazing, but the power became weaker and weaker, and in the end, the sword-shaped spiritual power blasted out by Nie Fanchen became extremely dim, and the spiritual power of the fist palm urged by Xu Yan also became mediocre.

What the two of them consume is the power of their respective spirit treasures, and they represent the instrument spirits of their respective spirit treasures.

Nie Fan Chen represents the Nie Fan Sword, and Xu Yan represents the Mixed Yuan Bottle.

The collision of the two Heavenly Spirit Treasures is equivalent to two Heavenly Spirit Treasures bombarding each other, although the power of the Innate Spirit Treasure is shocking, there will always be a time when the power is exhausted.

And if the power of the spirit treasure is exhausted, there will inevitably be amazing celestial phenomena.

Click!

The sky was lightning and thunder, and thunder and light froze in the sky, forming a rift in the Nirvana Realm.

In the land of Qingzhou, countless rivers have dried up, the ground is cracked, and the sky in the night sky is like a spider web, densely packed with cracks.

"It's not the way to go on like this......

Sensing the terrifying celestial phenomenon in the mixed yuan bottle, Xu Yan tightened his eyebrows.

If the Mixed Yuan Bottle and the Niefan Sword are killed together, then the creatures of Qingzhou will also be destroyed.

While groaning, Xu Yan suddenly felt a chill on his fingertips, and a wisp of wind and snow swept around him, dissipating into nothingness.