Chapter 125: Total Annihilation (Ask for Collection~~~)

Chapter 125: Annihilation

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Nie Fan's eyes flashed with magical light, in the cultivation realm, he had also traveled to countless places, fighting with the disciples of the major sects, and even had the name of the Demon Lord, and was in the company of evil demons, he had seen all kinds of thaumaturgy, but he had never heard of such a strange art.

Three people, with the same breath and the same heart, can transmit their power to one of them, so that this person's strength will increase greatly in an instant, beyond the existing realm, although they cannot break through, but their strength has increased nearly tenfold, far from the strength of the three can be compared.

Moreover, not only is the strength penetrated, but even the damage can be shared, and no matter how serious the injury is, it can be greatly reduced if it is distributed to the three people.

Nie Fan's eyes flickered, if this was the case, even if he risked killing Feng Dingshan in front of him, those two people would probably not be easy to deal with.

Feng Dingshan also seemed to feel something, looked at Nie Fan coldly, and did not move. The momentum on his body was still as abyss as the sea, staring at Nie Fan indifferently.

Nie Fan stood there, his expression unmoving, and his heart was racing with thoughts. In this icy and snowy land, nothing can hide from Feng Dingshan. Even if he is invisible, he will never be able to get out of this snowy land.

Feng Dingshan looked at Nie Fan, his eyes were thoughtful, and suddenly the long sword was raised, setting off a burst of flying snow and rushing towards Nie Fan.

Nie Fan didn't know anything about this kind of exercise, his eyes flashed with essence, and he rushed forward with a sword.

Dangdangdang

The figures of the two of them could only see one afterimage after another, and they opened with a touch, and the sound was endless, and the terrifying sword aura soared into the sky.

Nie Fan relied on his body skills and combat experience to confront Feng Dingshan, with snow flying all over the sky and a strong wind.

Nie Fan kept trying to find out Feng Dingshan's flaws. But Feng Dingshan has always been really strong, his momentum is like a rainbow, and he can't see a trace of weakness.

The two of them fought non-stop, the snowflakes around them couldn't get close, and neither of their swords could touch each other's bodies, but Feng Dingshan's momentum became more and more vigorous, and his swordsmanship became heavier and heavier, as if he wanted to take Nie Fan in a short time.

Nie Fan was calm, the Seven Killing Swords were extremely powerful, and the true yuan in his body was rolling, fighting with Feng Dingshan.

His divine sense was shrouded, and his spiritual sense was keen, and he wanted to see Feng Dingshan's every move clearly and find out the gaps.

Feng Dingshan's true qi was free, without a trace of lifeline flaw, his swordsmanship became more and more terrifying, and the flying snow around him was affected, turning into a Dao short sword, impacting Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's eyes were calm, his expression remained unchanged, and while coping, his mind turned sharply.

Feng Dingshan was too powerful, he had no choice but to kill him and the people behind him, and there was no possibility of escaping at all.

Dangdangdang

The heavier the wind and snow, Feng Dingshan's face showed a trace of coldness, and he seemed to be a little impatient, his originally stable aura gradually strengthened, and the long sword in his hand became more and more tricky, vicious, fast, accurate, and ruthless, and his moves were all Nie Fan's key points.

Nie Fan's eyes were calm, and the Seven Kills Sword in his hand was shining, confronting Feng Dingshan.

Feng Dingshan is far more powerful than he imagined, and he has always occupied the advantage and controlled the battle situation.

Nie Fan was forced by him, constantly turning around in this ice and snow, suddenly, Nie Fan's eyes flashed with a different color, and he found that the circle he turned had not exceeded the range of the first time, and every time the Dao approached that trace, Feng Dingshan would exert his strength to force him back.

Nie Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he fought fiercely with him quietly.

Nie Fan faced south and north, his sword light was shining, the cold was monstrous, and he retreated all the way.

was about to get to the place where Nie Fan retreated for the first time, and suddenly, Nie Fan didn't wait for him to force him to turn, and suddenly the Seven Killing Sword was shining brightly, and he took the initiative to attack, and at the same time slapped his left palm towards Feng Dingshan's heart.

Feng Dingshan didn't expect Nie Fan to suddenly counterattack, caught off guard, but he didn't panic, and his left hand met Nie Fan's palm.

boom

The two of them slapped each other, and Gu is figure retreated again and again.

Feng Dingshan only took one step back, and Nie Fan took three steps back, directly withdrawing from the circle mark he drew for the first time.

Feng Dingshan's face did not move at all, and he rushed towards Nie Fan again.

If it was before, Nie Fan would have raised his sword to meet him, but at this moment, he stood still, staring at Feng Dingshan with cold eyes, waiting for him to step over the circle mark not far in front of him.

Feng Dingshan's eyes flashed coldly, he didn't step over the circle marks, he swung his sword suddenly, and three snowflake sword qi shot directly at Nie Fan!

Nie Fan's body didn't move, and the Seven Killing Sword turned in front of him, blocking these sword qi, but he still stood and didn't step forward.

Feng Dingshan's expression was calm, his sword qi swept over, and he swung his sword again to press towards Nie Fan, his momentum was still the same, and his sword qi was like frost.

"Sure enough!" Nie Fan whispered. He found that before Feng Dingshan advanced, the two people who were hiding quietly approached without any breath.

Nie Fan's eyes flickered, knowing his weakness, the momentum that was originally at a disadvantage suddenly rose, and he was fierce and decisive, competing with Feng Dingshan.

Feng Dingshan didn't believe that Nie Fan could see through their secret method, this was a miracle, it was rare in ancient times, and it was also a great miracle that they could practice, except for the three of them, almost no one knew!

But he couldn't let Nie Fan retreat, away from the two behind him, his body turned, and his swordsmanship was suddenly terrifying, enveloping Nie Fan, trying to force him to spin back.

The true yuan in Nie Fan's body was urged, the sword shadow flickered, and a huge light shield appeared around his body, and his figure still kept retreating.

Feng Dingshan's face remained unchanged, his momentum was undiminished, and he overwhelmed Nie Fan.

Nie Fan felt that the two faint heartbeats were constantly approaching, as if they had been keeping a certain distance from Feng Dingshan.

Nie Fan no longer stopped, and was forced by Feng Dingshan to spin and fall back towards the ice and snow.

Feng Dingshan was like a white shadow, oppressing Nie Fan, constantly tempting, looking for flaws, and wanting to kill Nie Fan with one blow.

As soon as Nie Fan retreated, the two of them immediately retreated silently and quickly, Nie Fan retreated quickly, and the two retreated even faster, Nie Fan's spiritual sense always sensed the two of them, secretly calculating the distance.

Secretly thinking to himself, suddenly, Nie Fan's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes were suddenly cold, the true yuan in his body was agitated, the white sword aura of the Seven Killing Sword soared into the sky, and the terrifying power stirred this piece of ice and snow, and the speed was beyond imagination, and it appeared above Feng Dingshan's head in a flash, splitting head-on.

Feng Dingshan was defenseless against Nie Fan's sudden movements, and hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

Nie Fan's sword momentum was vertical and horizontal, snowflakes splashed, and the bright swords clashed, pushing Feng Dingshan to rush north.

Not only Feng Dingshan, but the two people behind him also changed color.

They were still rapidly retreating, and they didn't have time to react, and almost in the blink of an eye, Nie Fan pushed Feng Dingshan out of the range they could contact!

As soon as Feng Dingshan came out of the range, the true qi on his body decreased rapidly, and his momentum dropped sharply, and his cultivation fell, only in the late stage of the elephant level!

Nie Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't leave his hand anymore, the sword aura of the Seven Kills Sword was calm, and its strength was suddenly extremely great, slashing towards the top of Feng Dingshan's head.

Feng Dingshan no longer had the strength to stop him, his eyes widened, only to see a flash of coldness, his body trembled suddenly, and blood seeped out from the center of his eyebrows.

"Kill!" Almost the moment Feng Dingshan was slashed by Nie Fan's force, two extremely angry roars sounded behind him at the same time, and two 'Feng Dingshan' rushed over from both sides, and the snowflakes around him turned into sharp swords and attacked Nie Fan.

"Triplets?" Nie Fan's eyes were slightly cold, and he rushed towards the two of them with his sword.

There is no surprise that neither of them is Nie Fan's opponent, and together with the two people behind him, they were all pierced through Nie Fan's chest and died in this snowy land.

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