When he advanced at such a distance, when he saw Nangong Qingyu's gloomy and terrifying face, Zhuo Zichen was also startled, but after all, the strength was here, and the short-term loss of consciousness did not make him fall into much passivity, and his body jumped backwards and volleyed with one hand, and a brilliant purple lightsaber appeared in his palm.

With a grip of his right hand, a sword aimed at Nangong Qingyu's bent and swaying body and slashed down, a purple sword qi came out, and Xia Ruolan and Yin Feng, who were standing beside Nangong Qingyuan, hurriedly flew backwards to avoid it, so as not to be affected by Zhuo Zichen's sword qi.

"Hahaha, carving insect skills. Today is the time for mortals to die. In the face of the sword qi that slashed the mountain with a strong sword, Nangong Qingkite actually did not dodge or dodge, but let out a rather sarcastic sneer, and there was an extremely strange and hideous smile on his shriveled and extremely hungry face.

At the moment when the purple sword qi was close to her, Nangong Qingyi suddenly opened her mouth, and then everyone saw the terrifying scene that made her scalp numb and uncomfortable, because she was too thin at the moment, she was simply skinny, and suddenly opened her mouth to directly tear the flesh and skin on her face, revealing an incomparably terrifying row of black teeth.

She tore her face apart, and at this moment, her upper and lower jaws were also extremely wide, as if she could swallow a person's head in one bite, how could she not make everyone present feel frightened and panicked?

A fishy black wind spit out from her bloody mouth, and the disgusting rancid smell that leaked faintly made many disciples around him sick, Mu Feng and Qian Yi hurriedly covered their noses with their sleeves, and frowned at the slightest carelessness as they stared at the mutated Nangong Qingyu.

The stinky black wind that spit out from her air formed a whirlwind in front of her, and the purple sword qi was sucked in as soon as it came into contact, and the rapidly rotating black wind also had some purple light flickering in it because of the purple sword qi inhaled.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, Nangong Qingkite actually swallowed the black wind swirling in front of him in one gulp, and even stretched out his jet-black tongue as if he had just eaten a delicious dish and licked his lips that had been torn and oozing jet-black foul-smelling liquid.

"Senior brother, your strength is nothing more than this"

The gloomy and hideous face of Nangong Qingyu, who devoured Zhuo Zichen's sword qi, with the blood-red eyes, gave people a sense of ruthless and bloodthirsty horror.

"How so?" Qian Yi took a few steps back in horror, looked incredulous, and stared at the Nangong Qingkite in front of him with wide eyes.

Mu Feng's face was solemn, he couldn't believe that the sword qi played with Zhuo Zichen's strength was actually eaten by her in one bite, and the seemingly lonely body, once it moved, it was amazingly fast, looking at the trembling appearance of these Qingxuanzong disciples around him, even Qian Yi's body trembled slightly unconsciously, and it was conceivable how strong the shock that Nangong Qingkite brought to the hearts of everyone present.

Under Xia Ruolan's orders, many Qingxuanzong disciples trembled and clenched the weapons in their hands, carefully moving around Nangong Qingqi, and after a while, an encirclement was formed to encircle her, and then Zhuo Zichen took Yin Feng and Xia Ruolan in a triangular situation to block in front of these disciples.

"Stains, the three heroes of the past, I didn't expect to encounter such a fun thing as soon as I came out." Surrounded by three people, Nangong Qingyuan was not panicked at all, but looked extremely excited.

With a high-pitched, piercing roar, she rushed straight towards the Murmur who was standing directly in front of her.

The strange pace, the terrifying roar is not something that people can make at all, which makes everyone's hearts become heavy and extremely annoying, not so much that the person in front of him is Nangong Qingkite but that there is a demon from hell wearing her skin.

When she rushed to Yin Feng at a very fast speed, when the originally white Qianqianyu hand stretched out from her robe, it suddenly shocked people's hearts, and the once white and smooth hand now became extremely dry, as if it was the hand of a dying old man.

However, when her only left hand turned into a claw against Yinfeng's chest, the flesh-piercing nails were dripping with blood, accompanied by a crimson light that slashed in front of Yinfeng.

Yin Feng's face sank, his body took a small step backwards, and his hands quickly sealed in midair.

"Oops!" Seeing that Nangong Qingyu's strange claws were about to catch Yin Feng's body, he didn't react at all and still insisted on taking care of his own seal, which made Mu Feng and Qian Yi in the distance all cry out in horror.

Between the lightning and flint, just when Mu Feng and Qianyi thought that Yin Feng was too stubborn and wanted to fight back at the critical moment, Xia Ruolan and Zhuo Zichen appeared beside Nangong Qingkite with a thunderous momentum.

The purple qi sword in Zhuo Zichen's hand was aimed at the claw of Nangong Qingyi's left hand that grabbed Yin Feng's chest and slashed down, while Xia Ruolan also had an extra blue cold ice sword in his hand out of thin air, aimed at Nangong Qingkite's waist and stabbed it.

"Smack~" At this moment, Nangong Qingyu's hand, which was only a fraction away from seriously injuring Yin Feng, was suddenly withdrawn at a speed that was difficult to find with the naked eye, so that Zhuo Zichen's sword was actually split.

After avoiding Zhuo Zichen's sword, Nangong Qingyi's body suddenly squatted down slightly, revealing his white bones and grabbing the cold ice sword that stabbed at him.

The whole action was completed in the blink of an eye, which was terrifying, and the two people who were bound to win were actually blocked at the same time.

Nangong Qingyi, who grabbed Xia Ruolan's cold ice sword, tore the corners of her hideous mouth and revealed a cruel smile that made her scalp tingle, Xia Ruolan frowned and snorted and wanted to fall back, but she didn't want her hand that was almost only white bones to grab her cold ice sword and make it difficult for her to pull it out.

"Bang" accompanied by a crisp sound, Nangong Qingyi gently pinched it with his left hand, and directly pinched Xia Ruolan's cold ice sword in half into ice chips that fell with the wind, and landed on the floor covered with blood and melted instantly.

"Senior sister, since you have entered the demon path, you can't blame the senior brother." At this moment, the seal of the wind has been completed.

looked at Nangong Qingkite with a solemn face, and after letting out a light sigh, his hands wrapped in crimson flames suddenly pushed hard at Nangong Qingyu, who was close at hand.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Zichen and Xia Ruolan, who were next to Nangong Qingyu, hurriedly retreated without hesitation and distanced themselves from it.

"Wow~" With a piercing and sharp whistling sound, a red fire tiger with a red body and a whole body wrapped in soaring flames flew out from the flames in Yin Feng's hands, aiming at Nangong Qingkite and pounced out.