Nie Moling couldn't bear this murderer who hurt his son to show off his might in front of him.

His eyes widened, and the momentum on his body caused the wind around him to start crying like a ghost.

It's scary.

"Nie Wuxuan is innocent of his own death, he wants to kill me, and I fight back, isn't this a matter of course? Besides, your father and son gave three million taels of silver to let that group of mercenaries kill me, what a big deal! Why? Could it be that there is only one condition for your family to kill others, and you can't allow others to kill your family? It's really ridiculous!" Nie Fan sneered.

He didn't want to say more, but when he saw Nie Moling's appearance, he finally shook his head, and Nie Moling became even more crazy, especially after hearing Nie Fan's indifferent tone, he suddenly let out a long roar, and the whole person turned into a black shadow.

Shooting towards Nie Fan, Nie Moling is obviously much more powerful than Nie Wuxuan, even if Nie Wuxuan is a heavenly asset, but after all, the other party has not reached such a realm, after all, there is a difference.

After becoming a strong Dao Sect, he can mobilize the aura between heaven and earth to continuously replenish his energy, so that this battle can become more sustainable and long-lasting.

"Nie Fan, haven't you been hiding for so many years? Don't you think you're a genius? Didn't you kill my son? Now I want to see if you, a genius, can survive from my hands, the hand of soul devourer!"

It was no longer possible to see where Nie Moling's body had gone, and he could only hear his crazy voice, coming from all directions, and he was still using the same moves as Nie Wuxuan.

The only difference is that using the cultivation of the strong Dao Sect to drive it, this move has become a lot more powerful, if Nie Wuxuan's move looks like a small stream, then now Nie Moling's move looks like a rolling Yangtze River, which is unstoppable.

This huge black hand appeared, illuminating the already dark sky above even more pitch black, and this big hand grabbed towards Nie Fan, even though this hand was huge, but this speed was not weak at all.

Cracking sound!

There was a sound like fried beans coming from the surrounding void, and even the air around it was torn apart by this big hand, which followed Nie Fan tightly.

Nie Fan's body kept jumping left and right on the eaves, he was still holding the long sword in his hand, his long sword was not easy to unsheath, once it was unsheathed, it would definitely see blood!

If it does not hurt the enemy, it will hurt itself.

The same is true of the sword qi in his hand, as soon as the sword qi comes out, someone will definitely suffer.

"Nie Fan, you shrunken turtle, do you want to hide? It's a pity that you are destined to not be able to hide, let me die!" Nie Moling's attack followed closely behind Nie Fan, Nie Fan's face was pale, his eyes were calm, and he couldn't see the slightest panic.

His body was like a swallow, fast and powerful, and every time he fell, he didn't drag the slightest mud and water, and it was simple and extremely beautiful.

Nie Moling is indeed powerful, and the other party's attack method is completely different from Nie Wuxuan, Nie Wuxuan is like a long sword out of the sheath, giving people a sense of power that wants to tear the entire heaven and earth apart.

But this Nie Moling was obviously much more vigilant, even though the other party wanted to kill Nie Fan, but he had been secretly vigilant in his heart, he knew that Nie Fan, this kid was not simple.

His son has already reached the Dao Spirit Seventh Heaven, but he still can't force Nie Fan to use all his strength, and it is unknown what kind of hole cards this kid has.

"This is the method of the Dao Sect powerhouse, I didn't expect it to be like this, I thought it would be so terrifying, in the final analysis, you didn't really bring out the power of the Dao Sect powerhouse, do you want to see what kind of posture the Dao Sect powerhouse will be like after reaching the extreme? I tell you, this is a move that a real Dao Sect powerhouse should be able to play!"

Nie Fan suddenly stopped fleeing at the moment of fleeing, but turned around suddenly, the long sword in his hand was roaring slightly, obviously perhaps sensing his master's unpeace.

This sword is out of the body again, like an eagle striking the sky, a sword is like a rainbow, and as soon as this sword comes out, the whole world seems to be shining with a white light, like the Milky Way flowing straight out for thousands of miles.

The blade of this sword directly hit Nie Moling, who was in a frenzy, and Nie Moling attacked frantically, his eyes were fierce, and his every move was filled with a surging murderous aura.

When he felt this sword coming towards him, Nie Moling's eyes froze violently, and he let out a loud shout, gathering all the true qi of his whole body in his hands.

At the end I heard only a bang!

A huge wave of sound came from the center of the battle between the two people, setting off ripples like ocean waves, and they were going out one by one.

Nie Moling flipped a few times in mid-air, and then landed on the eaves on the side, his hands glowed with a trace of blue light, if you look closely, you can see that he is still wearing a trace of hard gloves on his hands, which look like armor.

"Damn, why are these kids' attacks so powerful, this sword makes me feel as if the whole world is about to collapse, if it weren't for the fact that I have a fourth-grade aura, the Blue Devil Hand, and now with my simple hands to pick it up, I'm afraid my entire arm will be useless!" Nie Moling's heart was not calm.

He knew how strong the attack he had just received was so strong that now his arms were shaking incessantly, and his mouth was a little numb.

If not, he would have brought these four grades of spiritual energy to his hands at the end, and now both of his arms might have been cut off.

On the other hand, Nie Fan stood in place again after swinging this sword, motionless, looking at Nie Moling calmly, with the same confidence in his eyes as always.

"Use the four-grade spirit weapon to take this move of mine, in the end, you are still too weak, the weak is simply vulnerable, but the strong man of the dignified Dao Sect has not radiated the power of this realm to the extreme at all, I really feel a little sad!" Nie Fan shook his head slightly and sighed.

The sarcasm in his words seemed to engulf Nie Moling as if it was about to turn into substance.

Nie Fan has lived for so many years, and there are countless powerhouses in a certain realm who have seen them, even if the real Dao Sect powerhouses have not yet fully reached the Dao King.

But the other party has already formed a kind of domain power, fighting under this kind of domain, he can get twice the result with half the effort, and even cause the heavens and the earth to change color, but Nie Moling is far from enough!