Each generation of Sword Pavilion Pavilion Masters casts the Dharma Heaven and Earth, and the power is no less than that of a super-first-class master, approaching the realm of Nirvana.

It's just that the cost of cultivating the Fa Heaven and Earth is extremely high.

The Sword Pavilion is usually a generation of pavilion masters for more than a thousand years, and the resource collection of the Sword Pavilion is indeed only enough for the people of the Sword Pavilion to cultivate the Fa Heaven and Earth once in a thousand years.

Yan Nanming, who is not the pavilion master, can cultivate, no wonder Nie Feng said that Bai Zhou is really generous.

"I really didn't expect that Bai Zhou didn't practice such secret magic by himself, but let Yan Nanming cultivate. Now, it's really nerve-wracking. Nie Feng frowned lightly and said in his heart.

"Nie Feng, I know how powerful the blade of the Nirvana thing is, and I also know that even if it is a broken blade, the power is not low. Yan Nanming said to Nie Feng.

"You have such a guy in your hand now, and you think you have first-class top combat power. How? Do you want to fight me?"

Taking advantage of Yan Nanming's intimidation of the Blood City masters and Nie Feng, Chu Ke included Si Tianya and all the Holy Realms into the Immortal Mansion.

If there is a fight after a while, in a battle at that level, he can still save a life by relying on Nirvana Ding and Jin Shenzun.

But thinking about the end of the world, they are a dead end.

Seeing Chu Ke put away the others like lightning, the masters of Blood City and Nie Feng did not stop them.

In such a situation now, people like Si Tianya are no longer important.

Their life and death are no longer in their own hands.

If Yan Nanming dies, they will die, and if Yan Nanming lives, they will live, it is very simple.

"Nie Feng, what are you still thinking? How do you want to sneak up on me? You despicable villain. Yan Nanming laughed, and kept sneering at him in his mouth.

"Come on, come on, come with me. You have Nirvana, and I'd love to see how much your strength has improved now compared to what you did back then. ”

Nie Feng's eyes were as dark as water, and he gently raised the sword of Nirvana in his hand.

The blood concubine and the red-haired ghost on the side also put on a fighting posture.

The red-haired ghost was covered in flames, and the flames burned on his two scimitars.

Blood Hime's hands were vain, wisps of dead air wrapped around her arms and palms.

"Hmph, three dogs. Yan Nanming's heart was full of disdain.

In the state of the law heaven and earth, he even had the confidence to fight with the one in the Zunlong Tower.

Nie Feng, who has the things of Nirvana, who has mastered the blood of death, and the difficult red-haired ghost whose body can turn into flames.

The three of them are combined, but they are barely comparable to the super-first-class masters.

I am now a few points stronger than the super-first-class masters, how can I be afraid of them?

Nie Feng shook his head and sighed lightly.

Just when Chu Ke thought that it was Nie Feng who thought that the three of them were not enough to confront Yan Nanming in the state of law, heaven and earth, he was going to give up.

Suddenly, Chu Ke turned around to look and found a familiar figure.

It's pitch black, and only one pair of eyes makes it possible to see the color.

In the moonlight, the silhouette of the man could only be faintly seen.

This person is the mysterious black man who has fought with Chu Ke twice.

"He's here. Chu Ke was shocked, but he wasn't too worried.

This black man is strong, but even if the four of them are together, they can't defeat Yan Nanming.

Besides, with his own strength, the red-haired ghost can definitely be stopped, and maybe he can also entangle this person.

"Oh? again. Yan Nanming really didn't care.

He didn't need Chu Ke to help block one person, even if there were four people together, he also had the confidence to deal with it.

"Brother Nanming, didn't you notice that this old rival seemed to be very familiar when they first met?" Nie Feng said.

Hearing Nie Feng say this, Yan Nanming frowned slightly and went to see the appearance of the black man.

Although he is completely black, only the outline of his eyes and body can be seen.

But if you look closely, the contours of the facial features on the face can also be seen a little clearly.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, but the more Yan Nanming looks, the more she realizes that this person seems to have seen it somewhere.

"It feels familiar, doesn't it?" Nie Feng smiled, "Of course you will feel familiar, this person is me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Chu Ke and Yan Nanming were both surprised.

The two men hurriedly looked at the black man, carefully discerning the outline of his features.

Sure enough, although not very clearly.

But after a comparison, it can indeed be seen that there are many places on the "face" of the black man that vaguely have Nie Feng's appearance.

"What? this, what's going on?" Chu Ke was secretly shocked.

Looking at it like this, I didn't expect it to be a little similar.

These two people are...... Is it the same person?

Nie Feng looked at the surprise on Yan Nanming and Chu Ke's faces and smiled slightly.

The black man gradually turned into a cloud of black mist and flew towards Nie Feng.

Nie Feng stood in place, letting the black mist float over and cover him.

After the black mist covered his body, it was like encountering sponge water, and it was quickly "sucked" into his body by Nie Feng.

The black mist turned into by the black man was sucked away by Nie Feng, and the aura on Nie Feng's body began to climb at a visible speed.

It climbs until it reaches an extremely high altitude and then stops.

After the breath stopped changing, Nie Feng's strength reached the same height as Yan Nanming before, that is to say......

Nie Feng's strength is at the level of the eight masters.

"Nie Feng, it's hidden deep enough. Yan Nanming sneered.

"I don't know how you managed to make another clone, but I really admire you for hiding so deeply. ”

Nie Feng smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Brother Nan Ming praised it falsely, but in these days in the Ancient Continent, there are some things that Nie Feng's identity is not easy to do, so he can only do it with another identity. Nie Feng said with a smile.

"Reducing the strength and splitting it into two is also a helpless move. ”

"After all that, you should tell the truth, right?" Yan Nanming said coldly, "I doubt now, who are you?"

"A first-class top-level master, it's not a general person in the Barbarian Witch Continent, right?

"Eastern Heavenly Saint King, Fan Zhong. Nie Feng said his real name.

Unexpectedly, the true identity of Nie Feng, the number one master of the Kamikaze Workshop, was actually a holy king lurking on the Ancient Continent in the Barbarian Witch Continent.

This is something that no one expected.

But Nie Feng should be called Fan Zhong.

Since Fan Zhong dared to tell this secret, it represented one thing.

He...... I'm afraid I'm going to kill people.

Black people and Nie Feng are not enough to fight against Yan Nanming.

However, Fan Zhong, who has the things of Nirvana, can.

"Blood Ji, you and I deal with Yan Nanming. Red hair, you go and deal with Chu Ke. ”

Fan Zhong smiled slightly, and gave an order to the Blood Ji and the red-haired ghost.

"Fan Zhong, you are hiding very deeply. However, do you think that I, Yan Nanming, will die in your hands today? Haha, dreaming!"

Yan Nanming laughed three times, and as soon as the sword in his hand waved, countless gales suddenly blew in the air.

Each gale is like a sharp sword, bound to cut through the space.

The water and sky of the law and heaven are like the earth, and countless sword shadows have turned into wind blades formed by countless winds.

This wind blade is not an ordinary wind blade, but a "rule blade" of the way of wind formed through the power of heaven and earth.

In terms of power, it is even more powerful than the sword shadow in the previous single water and sky.

Yan Nanming single-handedly fought against the Eastern Heaven Saint King Fan Zhong and the Sect Master of the Blood God Sect, the Blood Ji with a strange and dead aura.

As for Chu Ke, in a first-class top master-level battle, he really couldn't intervene.

However, Fan Zhong also took into account himself, and specially sent the red-haired ghost to fight him.

Golden Body!

Chu Ke's body suddenly became indestructible, turning into an ancient strange stone.

The red-haired ghost's fatal stab hit him right in the chest, but he could only pierce his clothes, and he couldn't get any more inches.

Chu Ke took advantage of the red-haired ghost's surprise to send out a Broken River Overlord whip from the Xianglong Sword and slashed at him.

At such a close distance, with the cultivation of the red-haired ghost, he naturally couldn't dodge.

He made a decision immediately, his body turned into a ball of flame, and the qi blade formed by the whip of the Overlord of the Broken River passed through this flame, and he turned back to his original form.

Chu Ke's move didn't hurt him in the slightest.

"This guy turned into flames, and no attack could hurt him, which is really annoying. Chu Ke said in his heart.

And how can red-haired ghosts not be annoyed?

"This kid is so copper-tendoned and iron-clad, he is simply invulnerable, and he is not immersed in water and fire. The red-haired ghost said with a headache.

Both people feel that the other is not easy to deal with, one is unable to hit, the other is hit but it is useless, and there is no difference between not hitting and not hitting.

It just so happened that both of them didn't know much about soul attacks, Chu Ke's soul attack couldn't hurt the red-haired ghost, and the red-haired ghost simply didn't have a few soul attacks to use.

Scallops and crabs, no one can help anyone.

"If you can't turn into flames, then I'll ...... Faster than you can turn into flames!" a sharp glint flashed in Chu Ke's eyes.

With a wave of his big hand, he immediately took out countless weapons from the Immortal Mansion.

All kinds of immortal weapons, even spiritual weapons, were taken out, and they were sprinkled all over the large space in front of him.

"I'll let you change!" Chu Ke's soul power and true qi were attached to all weapons.

He controlled the weapons and rushed towards the red-haired ghost at great speed.

These weapons only have a small amount of True Qi attached to the surface, and do not have normal attack power.

And Chu Ke didn't think about controlling so many weapons, and he exerted all his power.

He just wanted to rely on the sharpness of these weapons to attack the red-haired ghosts.

The red-haired ghost's body and body protection powers are not as strong as their own.

Under the attack of so many kinds of weapons, he can block spiritual weapons, and even some low-grade immortal weapons, but what about medium-grade immortal weapons?

Relying solely on the True Qi Mask is not enough to block the medium-grade immortal weapon, and the hardness and sharpness of the medium-grade immortal weapon itself is very high.

Unless you have a high-level body protection supernatural power, or you also use a weapon to block it, you will definitely be injured if you use your body to hard-connect.

Chu Ke and the red-haired ghost fought inseparably, and Yan Nanming, who fought Fan Zhong and Blood Ji alone, could also be said to be evenly matched by both sides.

Fan Zhong, who recovered his peak strength after absorbing blacks, is already a first-class top-level master.

And as the Eastern Heaven Saint King, Fan Zhong will naturally have his own unique skills.

For example, the Northern Heavenly Saint King Chen Xue has an instantaneous stick method, and Fan Zhong also has it

Chen Xue used a stick, and Fan Zhong used the Nirvana Thing Sword.

Although it is missing, it is still a nirvana thing after all, and its power is much higher than that of the best immortal weapon.

In terms of the attack power of each move, Fan Zhong was stronger than Chen Xue.

It's just that at this time and then, Yan Nanming at that time did not cast the magic heaven and earth, and Chen Xue's instant stick method was by no means as simple as an ordinary stick method.

Moreover, now that Yan Nanming had performed the First Secret Technique of the Sword Pavilion, Fan Zhong did not have a strange attack similar to the Instant Stick Technique.

What needs to be paid attention to is nothing more than the death breath on the blood princess.

It's a pity that Blood Ji's cultivation is "too low", and every time the dead qi enters Yan Nanming's body, most of it is slightly removed by the wind and frost around him.

The rest of the dead qi had already been consumed before it passed through Yan Nanming's skin.

This level of attack is not a threat to Yan Nanming at all.

"Brother Nanming, you are really amazing. It's just that I don't know, does your Fa Heaven and Earth also have a time limit?"

Fan Zhong, who had repeatedly failed to attack and could not succeed, did not show any discouragement, on the contrary, the longer he fought, the more he failed, the happier he was in his heart.

If the Heaven and Earth Rebellion Secret Technique could be used indefinitely, then the Sword Pavilion would have been the first in the continent long ago.

Cultivating to the first-class top level, and then casting the Fa Heaven and Earth, he suddenly became the first person under Nirvana, what kind of terrifying strength is this?

But the Sword Pavilion didn't, for tens of thousands of years, it has been the Heavenly Dragon Gate.

The Sword Pavilion can only be regarded as the third in the continent, and there is even a mysterious Northern Netherworld Sect in front of it.

"Don't worry about it, you won't see that moment. Yan Nanming smiled slightly.

As soon as the sword in his hand turned around, it brought out gusts of wind.

As soon as the sword in Fan Zhong's hand came out, a sword qi crushed the gale that Yan Nanming brought out.

At the same time, several wind currents converged together, forming a sword blade that shot towards Yan Nanming.

Yan Nanming practiced Feng Shui, while Fan Zhong practiced wind and darkness.

This can be seen from his two doppelgangers, Nie Feng and the black man.

Blood Ji responded from the side, and the dead qi on her body suddenly rose, condensing into two poisonous snakes.

One in front and one in the back, one left and one right, attacked Yan Nanming.

Yan Nanming's eyes were like torches, although his face was covered with a layer of frost, he could still see the burning battle intent in his eyes.

Death Qi and "Wind Sword", the long sword in Yan Nanming's hand was horizontal, and countless sword shadows burst out from the sword, divided into two groups to engulf the death qi and the wind sword.

In the blink of an eye, the Deathly Viper and the Merry Sword Shadow shattered into countless "powders" and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Eastern Heaven Holy King, your ability is definitely not just like this, if you don't reveal your true ability again, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in this life!"

Yan Nanming's voice sounded in Fan Zhong's ears like rolling thunder.

The experience of fighting against Chen Xue before made him no longer careless when facing an immortal venerable of the same level from then on.

In this battle, we must go all out.