Chapter 143: Furious Battle
"Who is such a martial artist?"
Ximen Ancestor had this doubt, and several of Ximen Song's clan brothers around him were even more angry, but looking at Nie Yun's martial arts, they were jealous, and they didn't dare to step forward without the ancestor's order for a while.
Ximen Ancestor sneered, took two steps forward, and with one hand, a huge gossip diagram appeared in the air, and in an instant, it was as if the three-zhang radius in front of his palm had all become his absolute realm, and if someone invaded, it would definitely be on the verge of destruction.
Nie Yun sneered, and the Divine Flame Sword rushed out first, falling straight down in the night sky, drawing an astonishing rainbow!
Ximen Old Ancestor shouted loudly and said, "The carving insect has a small skill, and you dare to do it in front of my Bagua Palm!"
Ximen Old Ancestor pushed his right hand, and the white spirit yuan converged into the gossip map, however, the gossip map was constantly expanding, like a huge net! Nie Yun didn't know that the gossip palm was powerful, but he felt that it was a somewhat peculiar force, but as soon as the sword of divine flame came out, it was like an arrow from the string, and it was categorically irretrievable, otherwise he would suffer some backlash damage, this is the shortcoming of the fire attribute martial art, the power is too strong, once it is issued, it will be out of control.
Seeing that Nie Yun's sword of divine flame entered the gossip diagram, the ancestor of Ximen laughed, his palms continued to circle in the air, and the gossip diagram turned with a buzz, and as if the direction had changed, Nie Yun suddenly felt a mysterious strong attack, and the sword of divine flame poured into the center of the gossip diagram, but it became his power.
Rumble!
As soon as the gossip map shook, a shockwave knocked Nie Yun away, and Nie Yun flew upside down and smashed into the wall of the pavilion, smashing the wall and falling into the flames.
Simon Old Ancestor laughed loudly, unusually happy, he flew up to the gap in the wall of the pavilion, but suddenly flew back upside down. At this moment, with a bang, the heavens and the earth trembled, and a huge whirlwind blade rose into the sky, like a heavenly god divine sword!
The flames of the attic that were burning all gathered around the blade, and with a bang, the knife burst into flames and turned into a giant broadsword with flames on the outside and a wind on the inside!
Under the big knife, the young man was resolute, his face was cold, his hair stood upside down, his robe was windless, and even his feet seemed to be swept up by the wind, with a trace off the ground, like a god of war, and his whole body was released with coercion, and he couldn't be offended!
The attic collapsed with a bang, and the smoke and dust sprinkled all over the ground! The blood moon broke out of the dark clouds and hung high in the air, and several heads flew with blood, staining the low night red!
"What?"
The owner of Ximen Zhuang looked left and right, but found that several sons were all killed, and the blood flowed, they were all martial artists of the fifth and sixth orders of the human realm, and among them, there was a martial artist of the eighth order of the human realm, and now they were all invaded by Nie Yun, the invisible sword qi, and the head was cut off!
"W-what the hell is going on?"
"Where did the God Killer come from, so powerful?"
"Oh no, run!"
The villagers of the Ximen family all flew away in all directions, and between Nie Yun's wild laughter, the sword qi rolled up flames, and it directly ignited all the places in all directions of the Ximen Villa, burned the fire, and washed away the evils, but it couldn't wash the heart of the owner of the Ximen Village who personally killed his daughter-in-law!
"Thief, it's like this, my Simon family will never die with you!"
Nie Yun laughed and said, "So far, what are you talking about, today, only one of you and I can get out of this Ximen Villa." ”
"Hmph, Wind Demon Legs!" "The owner of Ximen Zhuang used this low-level martial art, he is the strength of the second order of the human realm, but because Nie Yun has the emperor color spirit yuan, the power of the martial art is even more powerful, fortunately, the owner of Ximen Zhuang They are all shallow people, and they don't care about the cyan spirit yuan on Nie Yun's body at all.
As soon as the wind demon leg came out, the storm walked around, but how could Nie Yun's Tiangang wind slash be extremely sharp, and now Nie Yun used his right hand with demonic power to control the Tiangang wind slash giant knife, and the force slashed down like a mountain, and the four hugging Gangfeng was cut off like flowing water, and the owner of Ximen Zhuang snorted, his hands were up to the sky, and the gossip palm raised his hand, and a strong repulsion was issued, resisting the huge wind chopping knife.
"This, how is this possible, the power is so great, it can't even be resolved by the Bagua Palm!" The owner of Ximen Zhuang showed ruthlessness, and the hatred in his heart was self-evident, but now it is obvious that he is at a loss, and he is not defeated by Nie Yun, although the Bagua Palm is very strong, but Nie Yun's Tiangang Wind Slash is the strongest level below the low-level martial arts of the ground level, but although the Bagua Palm is mysterious, it is not a level at all, and immediately the Bagua Palm clicked and almost shattered.
"You have a kind, you have the ability, you stay here and don't run!"
The old face of the owner of Ximen Zhuang was cold, and he immediately retreated and left, but how could Nie Yun let him get his wish, his own Wind King footwork was used, and a dusty wind burst out behind him with a bang, and his body was like a meteor lightning, snap! He reached out with his big hand, and grabbed the shoulder of the owner of the Ximen Village, because it was his right hand, the power of the demon moved, and with a click, the owner of the Ximen Village screamed, and the shoulder blade suddenly shattered, he fell to the ground, and was stepped on by Nie Yun, looking at the blazing fire energy erupted from the sword qi of the Divine Flame Sword in his hand, his heart was shocked, and he suddenly screamed: "Spare your life, hero, it's not what I want, it's the mad sand faction that persecuted you!"
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the head of the owner of the Ximen Village suddenly exploded! Nie Yun had no phase hegemonic body defense, and he didn't move at all, and the blood and a round wind wheel that fell from the sky were not able to hurt him at all.
"Who's coming?"
Nie Yun snorted coldly and stood with his hands in his hands, but the Divine Flame Sword was still in his hand.
"Are you the culprit, what about my sister Hei Sanniang?"
Nie Yun laughed wildly, and his aura suddenly poked out that he was a fifth-order master of the Spirit Realm, so he responded: "Hei Sanniang, the blood and water over there is your sister's fate!"
So far, there is no need to hide it at all, but a little arrogant, like Nie Yun's character, the black-faced man is named Hei Da, he is Hei Sanniang's eldest brother, he is a master disciple of the Crazy Sand Sect, and the one who followed him was his younger brother, Hei Er!
Hei Er has the strength of the third order of the Spirit Realm, and the two of them each hold a full moon scimitar, and the cold air is overwhelming! And around the blade, there is a delicate and fierce wind that is constantly coiling, which is extremely terrifying!
It turned out to be Hei Sanniang's eldest brother and second brother, and now, if I don't solve the two of them as soon as possible, I will escape, and it will be difficult to hide my whereabouts and return to the Five Immortals Palace safely.