Chapter 329: The Bloody Covenant

Nie Fan stood in the void, his eyes were like electricity and looked at the boulder where the giant python was entrenched, and sure enough, a large purple strip like wood and stone was embedded on the right side of the boulder.

"Purple Yoki!" Nie Fan's eyes flashed excitedly, this is indeed Zixiao Wood, as long as he gets this Purple Night Wood, he can refine the fourth natal sub-sword, Zixiao Sword!

Once the Zixiao Sword is practiced, his Seven Evil Swords will be five and reach Xiaocheng, and even Zheng Hu will be able to defeat him easily, without having to fight so hard.

Nie Fan suppressed the excitement in his heart, and the Black Rock Sword flashed away, and it had already fallen on top of everyone's heads.

"Who are you, Qishan Island is doing business, idle people and others get out of the way!" As soon as Nie Fan approached, an old man in black on the island immediately turned his head, cast a cold gaze at him, and shouted coldly.

As soon as the old man in black finished speaking, three more people immediately turned their heads, all of them were full of evil spirits, and there was no disguise of murder on their bodies, as if Nie Fan would burst out and kill people if he said a 'no' word.

Nie Fan didn't care about these people, there were only two star stars, and the others were all elephant level. He looked at the boulder coiled by the giant python, his eyes showed a different color, he just looked at the purple wood, but he didn't find that there was a grass under this boulder, the rhizome was white, and the branches were green, even if Nie Fan didn't know it, he knew that this was not an ordinary spirit grass.

No wonder, Nie Fan knew in his heart, these people should not recognize Zi Xiaomu.

"Boy, no matter what sect you are, leave now immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" Among the four, a middle-aged man with a big knife stood up, looking at Nie Fan with indifferent eyes, the sword was cold, and he was full of murderous aura.

Nie Fan ignored it, and looked at the giant python along the grass, which was more than twenty meters long and two meters thick, with dark eyes, a dark head, spitting snake letters, and hissing endlessly. It was not afraid of the siege of more than a dozen people, but when it saw Nie Fan, it raised its head, and there was a trace of solemnity and vigilance in its eyes.

Poof

Suddenly, the middle-aged man jumped up, the big knife was as fast as lightning, and he slashed directly at Nie Fan.

This is naturally extremely powerful in the eyes of others, and Nie Fan blocked it casually, and this person was knocked out. The Black Rock Sword flashed and fell directly above the giant python's head, Nie Fan looked at it and said, "I want the piece of wood inside the stone, I don't ask about the rest." ”

The middle-aged man was gently blocked by Nie Fan with all his strength, and he felt that the blood in his chest was surging, his face was gloomy, and he felt that he had lost a lot of face, so he turned his head to the old man in black and said coldly: "Uncle Shi, this person is a star!" ”

"Fellow Daoist, are you too much!" The eyes of the old man in black flashed, this is what they found, everything naturally belongs to them, Nie Fan came like this, it is obviously a hard robbery, in their opinion, Nie Fan is looking for death! Because, they have two star powerhouses here!

Nie Fan ignored the clamor of these people and looked at the giant python that looked up.

The giant python's eyes looked at Nie Fan, it could feel Nie Fan's strength, hesitated, picked its tail coiled on the boulder, took out the purple wood embedded in the boulder, and then threw it at Nie Fan.

"Kill him!" Suddenly, the old woman who had been surrounding the giant python among the dozen or so people screamed sharply, and at the same time, the hand grip that had been dry and emitting black smoke suddenly appeared not far from Nie Fan and grabbed him from the heart.

Almost at the same time, the old man in black also suddenly made a move, with two fingers and a sword, as fast as lightning, and suddenly appeared behind Nie Fan, making people unguardable, stabbing at Nie Fan's heart.

They are all sharp and ruthless moves, wanting to kill Nie Fan with one blow.

Bang bang

In an instant, before anyone could see what was going on, the two flew upside down and were thrown into the sea.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they retreated one after another, even the middle-aged man who shot just now was also pale, these two people were calling for wind and rain in this area, no one was invincible, but they didn't expect to be knocked out by this young and excessive young man lightly.

Seeing that the sea gradually calmed down, but there were no two people coming up, not knowing whether they were dead or fleeing, or hiding and not daring to come up, everyone panicked in their hearts, afraid that this young man would go on a killing spree and kill them all here.

Nie Fan didn't care so much, knocked the two of them away, and immediately rushed back to the land.

"Who is that person, how can he have such great power?" After Nie Fan left, a young woman who was still surrounding the giant python had a shocked look on her face, and she was stunned and muttered to herself.

"Nie Fan." The corners of a monk who was about thirty years old had a bitter mouth, he had just escaped from the south, although he had not seen the battle between Zheng Hu and Nie Fan, but the legend always knew it, and he finally recognized it the moment Nie Fan left.

"He is Nie Fan...... everyone was shocked, even those of them who didn't often enter the land knew that Nie Fan, that battle was really earth-shattering, making everyone look up.

At this time, everyone forgot about the giant python and the spiritual grass under the giant python.

Nie Fan walked with his sword and soon arrived in the capital, but he didn't go in, he stayed above the clouds, his clothes were rustling, and he looked at a blood-colored figure in the distance.

Nie Fan's face was solemn, his eyes were condensed, and he looked at the Changhong that was coming at a rapid distance from afar.

Even if he didn't know how far away, Nie Fan still felt the great pressure, this person's cultivation strength far surpassed Zheng Hu, and there was a gloomy killing intent permeating the air, which made people feel gloomy.

Soon, a blood-colored figure appeared not far from Nie Fan, he was dressed in a red blood-like robe, his face was pale, his eyes were extremely indifferent, almost empty, and emotionless. He looked at Nie Fan, strolled over, and appeared twenty meters away from Nie Fan in a blink of an eye.

Nie Fan's eyes were awe-inspiring, the Black Rock Sword was buzzing and trembling, and he looked at the person with a calm expression. He knew who it was, the third disciple of the Kunlun Sect, the legendary killer, Blood!

Looking at Nie Fan with a bloody color, there was no fluctuation on his pale and terrifying face, and he said, "Half a year of Taishan battle." ”

The sound was cold and hollow, without a hint of rhythm, like the sound of a machine.

"Okay." Nie Fan said.

Scarlet glanced at Nie Fan again, turned around and left. Still the same as when he came just now, his body moved, turned into a blood-colored rainbow, and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.

Nie Fan watched the blood leave, his intuition was heavy, he was silent for a while, and turned around and galloped towards the north of the city.

Even though it was just one side just now, Nie Fan still felt the strength of the blood color, this kind of strength far surpassed Zheng Hu, and it was definitely a great enemy that he had never encountered since he was born!

"You have to improve your cultivation as soon as possible!" Nie Fan stood on the Black Rock Sword, his eyes were calm and he muttered to himself, not only was he cold, but every enemy he faced was very powerful.

Nie Fan had just entered the underground secret room, and the news of the bloody battle against him spread in the ancient martial arts world, and naturally there was a big fluctuation.

"It seems that the one from Kunlun is really in a hurry." In the small halfway up the mountain, in the thatched house halfway up the mountain, the beautiful woman who left the Snow Sword Gate looked at the middle-aged man in front of her and sighed.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "He should be feeling the pressure, there are some things that he can't control." ”

The beautiful woman nodded, the awakening of the Lord of Kunlun can be felt by the peak powerhouses of the ancient martial arts world, but the most pressure should be the current Kunlun Sect.

"Let's go, if we can seal it, maybe there won't be another catastrophe like this in the future." The middle-aged man picked up the drawings drawn on the table and said. (To be continued.) )