The noise exploded, but as the battle of life and death began, the noise gradually fell silent.

The inner and outer disciples of Martial Emperor City were all staring at the battle in the ring.

They didn't know Du Longyang's plan to slaughter immortals, so they didn't understand what the impact of Nie Changqing's death would be, in their opinion, Nie Changqing was just a sheltered stowaway.

If he had not taken refuge, he would have died.

He had killed so many disciples of Martial Emperor City, and the disciples of Martial Emperor City were naturally very hostile to Nie Changqing.

Inside the main hall of Emperor Wu City.

The empress sat on the chair, crossed her fair and slender legs, and laughed: "Interesting, this person's foundation is very solid, with the strength of the second turn Jindan, the opponent he originally chose was also quite suitable for him, but unfortunately, his original established opponent broke through and became the fourth turn Jindan, this time, ...... The most suitable opponent becomes an opponent who can kill him. ”

Empress Dao.

Du Longyang was also speechless, and with his eyesight, he naturally saw that Nie Changqing wanted to use Yang Kun, a disciple of Emperor Wu City, to train himself.

However, as soon as Yang Kun broke through, Nie Changqing's entire calculation completely collapsed.

"That's it, if this son is really on the verge of death, let's save him, you can't miss the immortal slaughter plan because he is alone. ”

Master Yuanshang, Dao.

The conversation between the three of them did not last long, and soon fell silent.

Keep an eye on the battle between life and death.

Life and death.

Nie Changqing was also a little helpless, he didn't expect Yang Kun to break through.

However, Nie Changqing didn't flinch, since they are all standing here, let's fight!

Nie Changqing held the knife, his eyes were like torches, and he rushed out.

The sword intent surged, and the dragon slashing in his hand waved, slashing out countless blades.

With the dragon slaying in hand, it is enough to make up for some gaps.

Moreover, what Nie Changqing cultivates is the Heavenly Lock, and there is still qi and blood available, so he may not be able to fight!

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of gold and iron clashing was endless.

Nie Changqing and Yang Kun fought frantically in the battle of life and death, the spear collided with the black knife, bursting out countless sparks.

Although Yang Kun's weapons are not as good as Nie Changqing's, between the fights, he suppresses Nie Changqing's fight, which is level suppression.

Nie Changqing's two-pole heavenly lock is equivalent to the second turn of the golden pill.

However, it will be stronger than the second turn Jindan, but although it is strong, it is not obvious.

Lu Pan once said that compared with Jindan, Tiansuo lies in the later stage.

The later Heavenly Lock Realm will be much stronger than the Jindan Realm, which is the strength of the Heavenly Lock.

If it is said that the body is to excavate the treasure of the human body, the heavenly lock is to excavate the limit of the human body.

Rumble!

Nie Changqing evolved the metallicity and integrated it into the sword qi, which greatly increased the destructive power of the knife qi.

He slashed it down, and the brilliant sword seemed to tear the ground apart.

Yang Kun is steady and steady, he knows that Nie Changqing is very strong, he has never underestimated Nie Changqing, he can be chased and killed by so many disciples of Martial Emperor City, and also kill the disciples of Martial Emperor City, Nie Changqing's strength must not be underestimated.

The battle in the ring was very dangerous, and when they hit the back, both of them hit real fire.

Nie Changqing was suppressed and beaten, several holes were pierced by spears on his body, blood was flowing rolling, and his eyes looked very miserable.

There seems to be little suspense in the end.

"I heard that Senior Brother Yang Kun is preparing to hit the list, and he is really prepared. ”

"Jin Dan turned four times, and it was still too reluctant to hit the list, even if it was impacted, it was at the end of the list......"

"If you can kill this stowaway, Senior Brother Yang Kun may be able to have a clear mind and make a breakthrough!"

Many disciples of Martial Emperor City who were watching the battle showed a relaxed look.

At this point in the battle, a fool can see that Nie Changqing is just at the end of the crossbow, and he is holding on and not wanting to lose.

Nie Changqing has no chance of turning the tables at all, and Yang Kun, who is ready to hit the list, is very cautious and stable.

did not reveal any flaws, nor did he give Nie Changqing any chance.

......

Outside the city of Emperor Wu.

Wind and snow blowing.

Mo Tianyu's face was full of melancholy, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious......

He sat in the wind and snow, and the hat on his head was covered with a thick layer of snow.

He calculated a hexagram for Nie Changqing, and the hexagram of this hexagram was like Xiao Ji, which was not very good.

"Alas......"

Mo Tianyu sighed.

Holding three copper treasures in his hand.

With a gentle throw, the copper treasure turned into a "small auspicious" hexagram.

Mo Tianyu was a little annoyed, stretched out his hand, and pulled the "Xiaoji" hexagram.

However, I have just finished pulling three copper treasures.

Mo Tianyu felt a sudden shock in his body.

There was a warm nosebleed in his nostrils, gushing out.

Several strands of hair flew down from the hat.

Mo Tianyu's gaze suddenly became stunned.

He clutched his chest, and the feeling was the same as the last time he was on the island.

Something similar...... Backlash?

And that's not all.

With the flow of nosebleeds in his nostrils, the aura on Mo Tianyu's body also began to surge, and the next moment, a vortex of spiritual energy gathered above his head.

He was in this moment...... Step into the body!

Mo Tianyu was stunned.

What exactly is this operation?

He backfired...... Why did you break through?

The last backlash made him reach the peak of the Qi Pill all of a sudden, and this time, it allowed him to break through the shackles of the Qi Pill and step into the body.

His breakthrough, so painful?

......

Inside the city of Emperor Wu.

Nie Changqing's white shirt was completely stained with blood, and his eyes were solemn and unwilling.

He doesn't want to die!

Nie Shuang and Ru'er are still waiting for him to go back, and Childe is still waiting for him to go back.

He could die here!

However, Yang Kun's strength and Yang Kun's stability made Nie Changqing feel frustrated that he had nowhere to fight back.

Perhaps, Yang Kun's killing is not strong, but that sense of stability is like a turtle wrapped in a heavy turtle shell, and it is difficult for Nie Changqing to find its flaws at all.

"Edgeword!"

Nie Changqing's eyes froze and roared.

The dragon slashed from the bottom up, rising from the ground, and suddenly slashed out a brilliant sword.

Yang Kun's legs seemed to be rooted in the ring, and the spear in his hand was raised, bursting out with dots of spear.

Rumble!

There are aura fluctuations exploding.

Nie Changqing's body drew several meters in the ring.

However, the aura fluctuations just dissipated.

Yang Kun came out and shot directly at Nie Changqing, wanting to penetrate Nie Changqing's eyebrows.

This blow was accompanied by endless killing opportunities.

Yang Kun has been looking for an opportunity for a long time, and this is the time.

Kill Strike!

Outside the ring.

The disciples of Martial Emperor City also showed an excited smile that the overall situation had been decided.

Ye Qianxun, who was watching this battle, got up even more boringly, turned around and planned to leave.

Du Longyang, who sensed the situation in the battle of life and death, sighed.

It's over.

In the ring.

Yang Kun's eyes were like torches, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight towards Nie Changqing, wanting to shoot through Nie Changqing's eyebrows and nail him to the ground.

Nie Changqing felt a terrible crisis, and this crisis made him feel the breath of death.

He was chilled to the bone.

He subconsciously grabbed the dragon slay and slashed at the spear.

Yang Kun didn't care at all about the dragon slaying that Nie Changqing slashed.

How can a hasty knife be compared with his decisive shot that condenses murderous aura?

There is only one ending.

Nie Changqing was pierced through his eyebrows and died.

Bite!

Nie Changqing and Yang Kun fought for a long time, Yang Kun's spear was not as good as slaying a dragon, and a lot of gaps had already been cut out of the spear.

And Nie Changqing's hasty knife was coincidental and unfortunate to cut the overwhelmed gap of the spear.

Click......

There was a crunch.

Yang Kun's spear was broken.

Yang Kun was stunned, and his murderous aura suddenly stagnated, like a galloping horse, suddenly having his legs cut off.

A mouthful of stuffy blood spurted out of Yang Kun's mouth.

Nie Changqing was also stunned......

However, in just an instant, Nie Changqing seized the opportunity and also burst out with a shocking murderous aura.

The majestic qi and blood, as well as the roar of the vertebrae, slashed the dragon suddenly, and the air seemed to be slashed out!

Poof!

Nie Changqing's knife was resolute, like a beast that had suddenly woken up, and suddenly cut Yang Kun's head.

Yang Kun was still stunned by the breaking of the spear, and his head was cut off by this thunderous knife!

There was a deathly silence.

Life and death.

Those disciples of Martial Emperor City who were about to leave froze in their bodies.

Ye Qianxun, who was originally planning to leave, seemed to have noticed that something was wrong, and turned around suddenly, but saw the scene of Nie Changqing cutting off Yang Kun's head with a knife.

This......

How can it be?

Yang Kun's last shot gathered the strongest strength in his body, and it was also a shot that grasped the best opportunity, how could it ...... Turned over?

How did Nie Changqing do it?

Inside the temple.

Du Longyang was stunned.

After that, his face turned slightly pale.

"This son...... Good luck. ”

"If it weren't for his hasty knife, he slashed at the vulnerable place of Yang Kun's spear, broke the gun, and broke Yang Kun's momentum, at this time...... Nie Changqing is dead. ”

Du Longyang's face was ugly, and Nie Changqing's counter-killing shocked him.

In this battle, it is definitely not that Nie Changqing's strength is enough, compared to his strength, Nie Changqing is much inferior to Yang Kun, but ...... At that last moment, Yang Kun's momentum backlashed at himself, allowing Nie Changqing to seize the opportunity......

One-hit counter-kill.

Du Longyang didn't have time to make a move.

The empress and Master Yuanshang looked a little strange.

I have to say that Nie Changqing's luck ...... It's really good.

Life and death.

Nie Changqing gasped for breath.

He looked at Yang Kun's body and stood up with the dragon slaying on his lean.

He did not have the slightest joy of victory.

He is still too weak, if it weren't for luck, he hit the weak point of the spear and cut off the spear, so that Yang Kun's momentum was blocked and counterattacked, Nie Changqing would have been defeated......

But how can you be lucky every time?

Nie Changqing wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, and the whole person slowly walked out of the battle of life and death as if he was a bloody person.

The inner and outer disciples of Emperor Wu City were all in an uproar.

He was like a fried pot, with anger, with righteous indignation.

Nie Changqing didn't bother to pay attention.

He staggered to the outside of Emperor Wu's city.

The disciples of Emperor Wu City wanted to stop him.

But......

In Emperor Wu's city, there was a sound of anger.

"Enough!"

"It's not enough to be ashamed?!"

This is Du Longyang's voice.

The disciples of Emperor Martial City were all cold, and they didn't dare to continue to stop Nie Changqing.

However, they are still very unwilling.

Ye Qianxun looked at Nie Changqing's disappearing figure, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

Nie Changqing didn't look back.

Staggered, step by step, in the snow, disappeared outside the gate of Emperor Wu City.

Outside the city.

Mo Tianyu saw Nie Changqing, who was covered in blood, come out.

With a happy look on his face, he picked up Nie Changqing and left quickly, for fear that there would be an enemy in Emperor Wu City chasing him out.

"Win?"

Mo Tianyu asked tentatively.

Nie Changqing nodded.

Mo Tianyu's eyes flickered slightly, it seemed that it was really the same as he guessed, and the hexagram was reversed?

This backlash allowed Nie Changqing to win.

The last time Kong Nanfei didn't die, it was also because of his hexagram backlash, but ...... Compared with Kong Nanfei's Daji, Nie Changqing's Xiaoji is not so powerful.

Mo Tianyu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the more he analyzed, the more excited he became, he seemed to have found his own way!

"What's next?"

Mo Tianyu asked Nie Changqing.

"Recuperate, heal your injuries, and go back. ”

Nie Changqing said.

He wants to go to the Tower of Trials to find his shortcomings and improve himself.

Emperor Wu City, he will come back again.

He felt that this time he was victorious, but ...... Next time, he will definitely defeat his opponent with dignity!

"Good!"

Mo Tianyu bowed his head.

It just so happened that he was also full of doubts and wanted to go back and ask Young Master Lu for advice.

In his situation, ordinary people in the world can't solve his puzzles, maybe only the mysterious young master of Baiyu Jinglu can solve his puzzles.

Nie Changqing and Mo Tianyu returned to the cave.

For five days, they didn't move.

Nie Changqing was repairing his injuries, while Mo Tianyu was consolidating his cultivation.

Finally.

Five days later.

Nie Changqing recovered from his injuries and, together with Mo Tianyu, walked out of the cave.

The two braved the wind and snow and returned to the dilapidated Bodhisattva Temple.

Stepping into the Bodhisattva Temple, I passed through the wall of air and returned to Nangun.

......

The rushing river suddenly exploded into a splash.

In the flow of water.

The aura gathered, turning into a small land fan with a hat, stepping on a fallen leaf, as if surfing.

The Demon Domain is not far from the Great Qiannu Country.

Xiao Lu Fan ran along the river for five days, and finally reached the edge of the demon domain.

Stepping on the fallen leaves, Xiao Lu Fan looked at the gray sky in the distance.

With a solemn look on his face.

The river in front of it seemed to be shrouded in a thick black fog, and it had a terrifying and strange aura.

"Demonic spirit?"

"It's kind of like a tainted aura. ”

Xiao Lu Fan muttered.

Then he used the fallen leaves as a boat and plunged headlong into the thick fog.

The fog was thick.

The wind and waves of the call sign were like someone wailing and roaring madly.

The little Lu Fan, who was transformed by the spiritual liquid, was clear and jade, and within the scope of this demonic qi, it seemed out of place.

After almost half a day, Xiao Lu Fan finally passed through the dense fog, rushed out of the dense fog range, and entered the demon domain.

The forbidden land of the Tian Yuan Continent, the realm of the demon clan.

The realm of the demon clan is flat, and at a glance, there are no undulating mountains or sunken valleys.

Countless demonic qi was surging and swirling, converging in the center of the demon domain.

That center...... It is a tall minaret, very dilapidated, as if it were haphazardly stacked with angular stones.

That should be the legendary Heavenly Demon Tower.

For this Heavenly Demon Tower, Lu Fan is not interested.

Xiao Lu Fan looked around, and soon, he saw some living monsters around him, staring at him.

Some of these creatures are beasts on all fours, which are primitive demon beasts.

There are also some demon beasts that look like monsters, but they walk upright, this is the demon clan.

However, there are not many of these demon clans, and they are even hungry and skinny, and their breath is sluggish, and in this Jedi-like demon domain, these demon clans are on the verge of death.

Xiao Lu Fan stepped on the leaves, touched his chin, looked at these demon beasts, demon clans, his eyes exuded golden rays, swept over these demon things, and began to collect samples of the demon clan.

Suddenly.

Above the towering Heavenly Demon Tower, the rich demonic qi turned into a monstrous vortex.

In the mist of demonic energy, an eyeball formed by the burning of a black flame suddenly appeared.

There was a flame in the eyeball, as if it was constantly shrinking inward and devouring everything.

Between the eyeballs.

Locked the small land formed by the spiritual liquid.

There seemed to be a terrible screeching eruption.

Then, it turned into a pitch-black demon claw that instantly crossed the void and fell suddenly!

Xiao Lu Fan, who was scanning the sample, was captured with a confused face and caught in the Heavenly Demon Tower.

North Luo, on the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan, who was leisurely drinking plum wine, almost didn't squirt out the wine he had just drunk in his mouth.

Who is this so enthusiastic?