The sword is out, and the wind is turbulent.

The black dragon sword was dyed with a layer of green flowers, and a fierce and ethereal aura covered it. Like a condor, like a breeze.

"Eagle Sword!" Nangong Fan shouted softly.

The long sword pierced the wound on the body, and the already rotten flesh was easily pierced.

The breath was steaming, and a sharp momentum rushed from the wound to the sky.

This intention has been channeled and is developing in the direction of the gun's momentum, and this may be the one-sided atmosphere left by the gun's momentum.

Nangong Fan was in no mood to think about what kind of realm this spear intent had reached, at this time, his entire sword-swinging hand was stagnant, and in order to completely expel the breath, the focus was to clear this long-lasting spear intent that was even clinging to other energies around him.

The law relies on this gun intent, giving it eternal power, and the gun intent maximizes the power of the law. Now it is even more deeply rooted in the bone marrow, so that he will be heartbroken under motivation.

The gun intent was completely stimulated by Nangong Fan's shallow sword intent, and the aura of the law was manifested.

The scenes of fracture were presented in Nangong Fan's mind by relying on this steaming breath.

A beautiful woman, wearing a veil, only her pupils are exposed, one is red like a dancing flame, and the other is blue like ice that will not melt for thousands of years. With a black spear in his hand, a strange aura rippled around his body, and he was walking in the air above a lush oasis.

Countless figures appeared, their mouths open, as if questioning who was coming. Ignoring it, she dragged her spear and walked forward.

The figures moved, some rushed forward, waving bone weapons, tigers and tigers, and some stood in place, and the bone weapons whistled out with a little finger, and the divine patterns bloomed in the brilliance of countless divine lights.

Closer, these bones are getting closer and closer to this graceful woman.

She finally moved, Ruyu's arm was lightly raised, the shadow of the gun was heavy, and the domineering momentum jumped on the paper, and all the bone weapons rebounded, and many cracks appeared on them.

She didn't hurt anyone, so she continued to walk, and when she reached the core of this oasis, a majestic stone hall appeared at her feet, her lips slightly open, as if to say something, and shot towards the sky.

A figure flew out, only to be swept away by the domineering momentum, and it suddenly appeared and fell from the sky. The so-called first strong man is easily teased like a child under the shadow of a gun.

She lowered her eyebrows, looked at the dead, her lips opened slightly, and she broke through the air.

......

The power of this gun made Nangong Fan yearn for it. If you reach the state of perfection, will you have such strength?

A Ling Ran momentum emerged, and Nangong Fan woke up from the intermittent picture.

The gun intent was secretly born, and the residual power of Pan Xinyan five years ago actually felt alive at this time.

Nangong Fan's eyes were solemn, and he reacted almost instantly, this kind of spirituality is also a law, but it is more ethereal than the ice and fire that can be easily detected, which is an important reason why the three laws with gun intent as the core can survive to this day.

Is this the spirit possession that Soul Heaven has used? Nangong Fan was puzzled in his heart, and the long sword in his hand pierced the core of the wound without hesitation.

After all, these are just floating waters, and Nangong Fan still has a full grasp of clearing these laws that are closely linked under the gun.

Sparks burst out, the glacier stirred, and in the heat and cold, a trace of aura very similar to the energy of silence appeared.

"It's all the rule of the second step. Nangong Fan's eyes narrowed, "Ice and fire are perfectly integrated, but they are somewhat similar to my bloodline, what kind of strange physique should it be." ”

Confronting the law like this is also of great benefit to Nangong Fan, and the mysteries that are difficult to discover under observation are faintly aware of the boiling of the law.

"Fire is bursting, ice is zero, and freezing seems to be a manifestation of a deeper freeze?"

Nangong Fan was full of thoughts in his heart, and the long sword finally resisted the sternum that had some inconspicuous cracks, and the strange but sharp energy hovered between them, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, soaking into the flesh and blood, and permeating the whole body. Now the whole person is like a sieve, long since a thousand holes, everything is slowly wiped out in between, and he will kick his legs at any time.

With a movement of his mind, the sword intent and the wind blade hidden in the sword body exploded together.

The energy flowing in the body of the Death was trembling and ready to be attacked, and to them this sword intent and wind blade were invaders, to occupy the territory where they had been worn out for five years.

As soon as the two breaths collided, they were extremely intense.

There seemed to be a condor singing, and two real dragons were flying, fiddling with a ball of gravel in the middle.

Suddenly, a brown halo appeared, binding the true dragon, and the Condor found an opportunity to swoop down from the sky, its sharp claws flickering with cold light.

The whole studio was filled with a mist, and all the battles seemed to be going on in nothingness.

Gu Chen's eyes only had Nangong Fan's trembling hand, but the black dragon sword was still so steady, without a little trembling, and there was a terrifying aura pointing at the tip of the sword that was slowly dismembered, turning into red fireworks, blue cold currents, and grit.

"Bang!"

With a bang, Nangong Fan staggered back. All the colors drift away with the wind, and you will never see a single inch again.

"This man knows the nature of this continent. Nangong Fan's lips trembled, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and there seemed to be a hint of earthy color faintly.

Under the aura of multiple strands of reaching the second step of the law pouring against each other, Gu Chen's eyes were distracted, intoxicated, and it took a while to recover from that inexplicable state, and took a step forward to help Nangong Fan, who had suddenly withered, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to the dead lying on the stone bed.

I saw that his eyes were closed, but his breath was a lot calmer, and the depressing energy on his body disappeared.

The wound is still full of devastation, but it has lost a lot of charm, just like an ordinary skin injury, but there is a slight crack on its sternum, but in this situation, even if a Xuan-level witch doctor takes a little effort, he can use the medicinal solution to recuperate it back to its peak state.

He was finally freed from five years of patience.

"What?" Gu Chen was a little embarrassed, because the aura of the law was intertwined, so that he, a person who had just known the law, was caught in it and couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't come to the aid under the turmoil of the gun's intent.

"It's okay, just rest for a while. Nangong Fan shook his head, but after a little relief, his face looked a lot rudder.

Since his family knows his own business, Nangong Fan has always been wary of the gun intent that fuses the aura of the law, but what he didn't expect was that after five years, although its power was greatly enhanced under the dependence of heaven and earth energy, it had already lost its due charm, and it was easy to strip away the aura of the law.

From the very beginning, Nangong Fan was fighting against the aura of the law, and the law that was suspected of being possessed was easy to solve when it lost its gun intent, and it was the first to be annihilated smoothly.

The law of ice and fire is a little trickier, because Nangong Fan himself also has different laws of ice and fire, and there are always some similarities, which should be easily solved. But it actually formed a scene of "Double Dragons Playing with Pearls" with the law of sand and gravel in the void, which brought a lot of trouble to Nangong Fan.

The biggest trouble is the bead that closely resembles the energy of silence and is teased by the Ice and Fire Dragons. It even directly invaded Nangong Fan's body.

But even if Gu Chen was told about the injury of this law, it would only increase his troubles, and he still had to rely on himself to force it out of his body.

"It's okay. Gu Chen looked at Nangong Fan a few times and found that it really didn't look like something was wrong, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "He should be fine, right?"

"Almost. Nangong Fan nodded.

"He's really lucky, he happened to meet you to come to the core, otherwise I don't know how he died. Gu Chen shook his head, "I'll go out for a few laps." ”

Nangong Fan nodded, followed Gu Chen out of the studio, he wanted to go back to his room to carefully explore the law aura that had infiltrated his body. It's best to get rid of it, otherwise you won't feel sure.

Slowly going upstairs step by step, Nangong Fan's body was suddenly stunned, something seemed to have gone wrong near his heart, and the energy in his body seemed to be passing, and he couldn't help but lean on the stone wall beside him, sweat dripping.

What's going on?

There was a sound of the door closing in his ears, Nangong Fanqiang cheered up, moved his body step by step, and just arrived at the corner, a beautiful shadow appeared in front of him. The fragrant breeze and the heroic single ponytail swayed gently behind the head.

has the name of husband and wife with Gu Chen, but there is no son of husband and wife.

The two have rarely seen each other since they first ate at the dinner table and Nangong Fan lost his temper and fled.

The trio forgot to sleep and eat in order to study the laws and god patterns, and they didn't live with the other people in the room at all.

Nangong Fan missed his body slightly, Ziyou didn't move, only the fragrant wind swept towards the tip of his nose.

"You're hurt?"

An energetic and beautiful voice that seems a little shy.

Nangong Fan raised his misty eyes slightly, met the smart eyes that seemed to be able to speak, hesitated, and nodded.

The hand is grabbed!

"Senior brother is a man and doesn't take care of people. Ziyou seemed to be excusing Gu Chen.

Nangong Fan couldn't hear what he was talking about, but now his whole heart was pounding, not because he was moved, but because something unexpected had happened. The strength in his body seemed to be all concentrated near his heart, and his limbs were weak, and even the images he saw with his eyes were blurred.

Nangong Fan's entire body almost relied on Ziyu to move forward.

The sound of the door opening seemed to ring. There seems to be a stone bed in front of him, and jade flowers appear on the bed.

"How could Gu Sheng be here with you? Senior Brother knows? This is a crime of killing the head......

Nangong Fan broke free of Ziyou's arm in a daze, and he vaguely understood that he should go to bed and lie down.

One step, his body was weak, and his hands subconsciously grabbed the closest thing to him, but he still couldn't control it and fell to the side.

Ziyou, who was shocked that Gu Sheng was actually here, was not a brute cultivator, or even a middle-level epidermal cultivator, and he involuntarily fell to the ground under this sudden huge force.

Fortunately, Ziyou's reaction was also fast, and the heavy body that carried Nangong Fan moved forward a few points, so that the two of them did not fall directly on the hard stone surface.

At the same time, the door is closed!

It seemed that Nangong Fan was very anxious, and as soon as he entered the room, he threw Ziyou on the bed.