Nie Yun sneered, took a deep breath, and the next moment, six ice clones appeared standing around his true body, and if there was no aura, I am afraid it would be impossible to identify Nie Yun's true body.

"What, clone! what kind of hex is this!"

Bing Zhong was besieged at the moment, while the others were watching from the periphery, and the strong wind made it impossible for them to get close at all.

Nie Yun is flying high at the moment, and his six clones are the same, but if he is not a rune master, he can't see that the wings of those six clones are actually gathered by Nie Yun's aura, and they will not contain the slightest characteristic of the abyssal black fire at all.

Huo Bo snorted coldly, the demonic qi surged, and his arms turned red, just like a red-burned copper pillar, and there was actually smoke, click! He clenched his hands, his fists were like copper hammers, and the bright red cracks on them were like carved lines, making his whole body covered with these lines, but it was quite a different feeling.

Bang!

Huo Bo blasted up with a punch, and the fist wind turned into three, turning into three surging fireballs, and Nie Yun's six clones attacked in twos and twos, but his own figure rushed towards the distance in horror!

Huo Bo laughed, because he had demon blood, although he did not become a demon, but his regeneration ability and promotion ability were super strong, and he suddenly gave birth to wings, Yun Xian'er couldn't help but marvel in his heart after seeing the effect of demon blood at this moment, the unicorn blood is really powerful, no wonder his father made up his mind to refine it successfully no matter what the price is.

It didn't take long for Huo Bo to pass through the rising black smoke and fly into the sky, three fireballs exploded in the air, producing several terrifying shock waves, and the next moment, Nie Yun's escaped body was speeding up again, and in that direction, he actually wanted to escape from the range of this battle group.

Huo Bo's evaluation of Nie Yun immediately became lower, this man was still very courageous, but at this moment he was a shrinking turtle and ran away, even the companion didn't want it, but since the young lady wanted to capture him, he had to do it.

A group of righteous path disciples expressed their disdain, but when they thought that they didn't even have the courage to go up, they felt a trace of shame in their hearts.

Lichen looked at the back of Nie Yun in the sky, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and just after a sneer, a figure appeared inexplicably in the black cloud caused by the explosion of a fireball in the sky, which didn't look very clear at the moment, but it was definitely a man.

"Huh?"

Yun Xian'er was shocked, and held her chin and said to herself: "Impossible, could it be that Nie Yun really won the crown of the Heavenly Divine Sect Heroic Jie Conference?

Nie Yun's status was even higher in Yun Xian'er's heart, and when a touch of blush appeared on Yun Xian'er's pretty face, a shocking red light suddenly appeared behind the fire uncle!

It seemed to have exhausted the demonic energy of the world, and the red rays that seemed to condense the evil of the world were dyed with redder demonic blood in an instant, because it cut off the body of the fire boy, and the ice Zhong on the ground chuckled in his heart, and instantly lost the spiritual contact with his eldest brother, and the fire boy also turned back in horror, his face was full of unwillingness, even if the power of his fists was condensed, he could destroy Nie Yun in an instant even if he hit it casually, but his spirit yuan at this moment immediately collapsed, because his body had already become two halves, and when an infernal heaven cut under Nie Yun cut out, another sword that could almost break the sky directly cut out a crack in that space！

In front of everyone's eyes, the fire boy who was infused with demon blood only had time to scream miserably, and then completely disappeared, and the subtle crack in the space also disappeared completely!

Yun Xian'er snorted, and a red light suddenly gushed out from the crack in the sky, and swept out a perfect arc into the jade bottle in her hand, and then Yun Xue'er sneered and said, "Huo Bo is dead, Grandpa Bingzhong, I'm sorry." I will explain your merits to my father and mother, and I think you died because of this, and you will be crowned an elder after your death. ”

A witch is a witch, and after using people, she will completely cross the river and tear down the bridge, leaving no way back for others.

Bing Zhong suddenly felt that the demonic energy in his body was gradually disappearing, but that demonic intent still affected his trembling body!

In the same way, the cherished perfect demon blood was all collected by Yun Xian'er into that strange vial, and then she smiled at Nie Yun, who was standing unyielding in front of the rolling fire clouds in the sky, and said in a coquettish voice: "Xianggong, I will wait for you to come back in the Cloud Demon Sect, I believe you will come to see your child, right?"

Nie Yun grinned, he really wanted to slap this witch, he clenched his fists fiercely, but at this moment, he was afraid that it would not be over, so he had to swoop down in a hurry, and slashed the heavenly slashing giant knife in his hand towards the neck of Bingzhong, who was trembling, and his legs and arms were completely frozen by Shangguan Xue and Kong Jue.

The long-known Ice and Fire Masters actually died in the hands of Nie Yun, which made those famous disciples who had once lived in the Great Gate Sect believe that perhaps Nie Yun's shadow had been deeply imprinted in their hearts.

Hero!

Maybe these two words weren't quite right, but they couldn't find any words to describe what Nie Yun had done. The matter has ended, originally because of the noisy Buddhism of the righteous path, but now it has become a bloody battlefield, and the appearance of the river of blood suddenly made the more than 1,000 disciples of Guanglai Hall think of the unprovoked head who died of righteousness.

Zen Master Wuzhi shook his head, he was originally temperamental and a little reckless, but now he didn't say a word, just nodded at Nie Yun, and walked to the place where Zen Master Wuyin passed away, although there was no trace left by Zen Master Wuyin there at all.

There were no casualties among the masters in Songhemen, but the disciples were killed and injured a lot, but the one with the least damage was the Taiyang Palace, this time there was no anger, Ge Tianyun did not point the finger at Yao Xue, after all, it was because of her actions that everyone's desperate determination was aroused, and they focused their eyes on the ancestor Jiuli who was still sitting on the high platform, but seeing that he coughed twice, he slowly walked down from above, and then waved his hand, and said: " Things happened like this, no one could have imagined, this time I want to help, but because of the injury in the practice and lack of energy, Xue'er, take the disciples away, I don't think the conference can be held, but the four days after the Righteous Demon Conference is to participate, no anger Zen Master, here you are the highest, let you speak. ”