Chapter 187: More Arrogant

Chapter 187 is even more brutal

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Nie Fan's sword qi swept across, and the bluestone brick fragments rushed forward overwhelmingly, and the five people immediately swung their swords and blocked them.

Bang bang

Nie Fan's left palm shot out of the air, blasting the five people who were surrounded by rocks into the air, and continued to rush forward with his sword.

"Where to go!" When the middle-aged man saw it, he immediately rushed forward with a sword.

boom

This middle-aged man only has a mid-level cultivation level, how can he stop Nie Fan, who is bent on rushing inside, was directly hit by a sword, flew out upside down, slammed into the wall fiercely, vomited blood, and struggled to stand up.

Nie Fan ignored these people and rushed directly to the gate of the Taoist temple.

Before he could rush in, more than a dozen people poured out of the gate, all of them were elephant-level, with a strong aura and cold eyes.

As soon as these people saw Nie Fan, they immediately shot out without hesitation, shouting to punish the demon.

Dangdangdang

Nie Fan did not hesitate, the Seven Killing Sword was sharp, cut at the point, and swept forward all the way, unstoppable.

"Stop him!" Nie Fan rushed into the door, and immediately more monks poured out from the main hall in the distance, rushing towards Nie Fan, and a middle-aged man with a calm expression and a frown stood in front of the main hall to command.

Snort

Nie Fan rushed towards the main hall, and not long after leaving, the sword qi from both sides shot at him like sharp arrows.

Nie Fan's figure left an afterimage of the Dao Dao and quickly moved forward.

He had barely taken a few steps when a large net suddenly shrouded from the sky.

Poof

Nie Fan Zhenyuan suddenly injected into the Seven Killing Sword, the Seven Killing Sword suddenly changed, the sword qi clashed, the sword blade was white, he swept the big net in the sky, and a long breach immediately appeared, his body was vertical, broke out of the net, and continued to rush forward.

"Kunlun Nine Swords!" Not far in front of Nie Fan, three people flew towards him with long swords, one pointed to his head, one pointed to his abdomen, and one pointed to his feet.

while

Nie Fan clashed with a sword and took advantage of the situation to retreat.

These three people stopped, and immediately four more people continued to kill, and the sharp sword was cold, enveloping all of Nie Fan's vital points.

Nie Fan retreated, the four of them landed, and suddenly two more stepped on the tip of their swords and continued to chase after Nie Fan.

Behind Nie Fan was the gate of the Taoist Temple, and the white light of the Seven Killing Sword flashed, taking the two of them down.

As soon as the footsteps of these two people stopped, the seven people behind them immediately caught up, each of them occupied the best position, blocking Nie Fan from top to bottom, the sword edge was fierce, the light was cold, and the killing machine haunted Nie Fan, attacking with all his might.

Dangdangdang

Nie Fan's seven killing swords were so fast that he could only see the Dao Dao white light flashing away, and bursts of sword light sparks flashed.

The middle-aged man under the steps of the main hall looked at Nie Fan being besieged, and immediately said, "Prepare to bind the god lock." ”

As soon as his words fell, there were eight people around, holding a strange long black rope, on which there was a faint flash of white light, obviously with short thin needles, they rushed towards Nie Fan, surrounding the nine people.

boom

Suddenly, Nie Fan, who was besieged, erupted with a violent force around him, surging around him like a tide. The Kunlun Nine Swords were caught off guard, and they were all immediately shocked and flew out.

Bang bang bang

As soon as these people were blown away, black ropes suddenly shuttled in front of Nie Fan, and the eight ropes immediately fixed Nie Fan's hands and feet, and then the eight people turned rapidly, wanting to tie Nie Fan into zongzi.

As soon as the people around saw Nie Fan being tied, they all breathed a sigh of relief, this god lock was the treasure of their Kunlun sect, the sword and soldiers were not broken, water and fire were not invaded, and no one who was tied up could escape.

The middle-aged man in front of the main hall was also secretly relieved, although he didn't know why this 'demon' killed their Kunlun faction, but as long as he took it, it meant that there was no matter. He held the sword in his hand, and his face remained calm as he walked forward.

Being tied up, Nie Fan's face was different, the rope on his body was very special, he almost used all his strength, and he couldn't break free at all, it was not an ordinary thing!

Seeing the eight people spinning rapidly, and they were about to approach, Nie Fan's heart moved, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand suddenly flew up, as fast as a streamer stabbing around him and stabbing at the eight people holding the rope beside him.

"Ahhh......h

The eight people screamed, and the sword of the Seven Killings was too strong, stabbing through their chests, making them feel cold and piercing, and their hearts were cold, and they let go of the ropes in their hands one after another.

A few people let go, and as soon as Nie Fan struggled, the ropes on his body were loose, and before they could land, Nie Fan held his hand and disappeared.

The face of the middle-aged man who was originally walking towards Nie Fan changed slightly, but he didn't expect that Nie Fan would be able to break away, he paused his steps, pulled out his sword, looked at Nie Fan and said, "Mountain protection array!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, immediately everyone here moved their bodies one after another, quickly looking for a position, and surrounded Nie Fan in the middle.

The lowest ones are all in the middle of the elephant level, and the high ones have near-star combat power, their true qi is boiling, and their momentum is one, surrounding Nie Fan layer upon layer, all of them are indifferent and kill Nie Fan, and their sword qi is fierce.

Snort

As soon as the formation was formed, the person standing on it immediately flew down with a sword, both front and back, left and right, and there was hardly any chance for Nie Fan to escape.

Nie Fan's divine sense could envelop a radius of a hundred meters, all of which were in his eyes, and his figure suddenly jumped, flipped, retreated, and leaned back. As soon as he dodged the people above, the people underground suddenly killed him, and each sword was aimed at one of his vital points, as fast as lightning, and struck at the same time, leaving no gaps.

Dangdangdang

Nie Fan moved much faster than them, and blocked them one by one without waiting for them to arrive.

The person who flew out immediately stood on the opposite side again, synchronized up and down, and attacked Nie Fan with his sword. For a while, almost at the same time, fifty-six swords attacked Nie Fan at once!

Nie Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and suddenly the Black Rock Sword flashed out. Two swords stood erect around him, black and white luster flowing, cold and murderous.

The true element in his body was rolling, and he secretly urged the magic trick.

The Seven Killing Sword and the Black Rock Sword were suddenly horizontal, the sword light soared into the sky, and the murderous aura was permeated, rapidly rotating around Nie Fan,

"Two Swords Chaoyuan!"

Suddenly, Nie Fan put his fingers together and suddenly raised his sword towards the sky.

Countless sword qi that was like substance suddenly poured out like a tide from the two swords that were spinning at an extremely fast speed, and the black and white sword rays shot straight into the sky, shooting wildly in all directions.

Puff puff puff

These people who had just stretched out their swords to attack Nie Fan didn't have time to react, they were hit by the sword qi, and they all snorted and fell back, countless sword qi shot at them, these injuries didn't seem to be serious, but they directly crushed the true qi in their bodies, making them become ordinary people in an instant, and they couldn't hold the sword anymore!

The middle-aged man looked at the ground where only he and Nie Fan were still standing, and his heart couldn't help but burst, this young and powerful person not far away was beyond his imagination, even with his concentration, he was a little flustered at the moment, you know, there are fifty or sixty elephant-level ancient martial arts here, and even some of them are close to the star, and they all fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, this is their mountain protection array, and it is rumored that even if there is a star in the late stage, it will definitely not be able to get out!

Nie Fan withdrew the Black Rock Sword back into his body and continued to walk towards the main hall without moving.

As soon as the middle-aged man saw Nie Fan continue, his heart suddenly panicked, the main hall behind him was one of the most important places of their Kunlun sect, if someone broke in and wreaked havoc, then Kunlun's thousand-year-old reputation would be ruined!

Knowing that he was not Nie Fan's opponent, he still held his composure, holding the sword in his hand, and stared at Nie Fan vigilantly.

Nie Fan walked forward, the middle-aged man looked nervous, but he was holding his sword and did not retreat at all.

Just when the middle-aged man looked extremely nervous and the true qi in his body was running to its strongest, Nie Fan suddenly stopped, crossed him, and looked towards the main hall.

When the middle-aged man saw this, his heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look, only to see an old man dressed in white, wearing a hat, and his white hair was standing at the front of the steps, looking at Nie Fan with a calm expression.

"Third Uncle Ancestor!" The middle-aged man immediately turned around and ran up, looking respectful.

The white-haired old man looked at Nie Fan as if he hadn't seen him, "Fellow Daoist, you're too much." ”

"You're saying that I should abolish my cultivation and break my hands and feet before I can go up the mountain." Nie Fan's expression did not move, and his voice was calm. This old man is extraordinary, at least a mid-star level of cultivation, giving him a powerful feeling that his true qi is as thick as the sea and undetectable.

The old man frowned and said, "Even so, fellow Daoists can also find an opportunity to leave." ”

"Was they chasing and killing and escaping all the way out of Kunlun?" There was no trace of anger in Nie Fan's tone, and he said, "If you were to be me, you would do it?" ”

"Or," Nie Fan finished speaking, and added: "If I want to leave now, will you let me go?" ”

The old man's brows furrowed again, and he immediately stretched, looked at Nie Fan and said: "Daoyou is over after all, there is no Kunlun faction, there are many good mountains and rivers, and I also ask Xiaoyou to linger here for a few years." ”

Nie Fan's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Everyone in Kunlun is so arrogant? ”

"Whether you are arrogant or not, it depends on who has the final say." The old man's voice has always been very flat, with a detached confidence. After he finished speaking, he walked down the stairs and walked towards Nie Fan.

Every step he takes is very calm and slow, but he has a peculiar taste, faintly as if he is about to touch some kind of law, ** a powerful secret technique.

Nie Fan's expression didn't move, he also wanted to see what was so special about the Kunlun faction's **.

"It is rumored that you are from the Spirit Gate, but I can't think of any such genius." The old man walked down the stairs and looked at Nie Fan. He is strong and confident, and he is not worried about the long nights and dreams, or Nie Fan turning around and running away, with absolute certainty that Nie Fan will be lowered.

"Alone," Nie Fan was not surprised that his identity was revealed, and said, "Even if I bleed here today, no one will trouble you." ”

was peeped through by Nie Fan, and the old man didn't have anything unusual, and said, "I'm very curious about your **." ”

"I'm just as curious about Kunlun's **." Nie Fan told the truth.

The old man didn't have any anger because of Nie Fan's words, his eyes turned to the sword in Nie Fan's hand again, examined it for a while, and said: "Three hundred years ago, an ancient man was born and set off a huge wave, and it was this sword in his hand, but this sword was not opened at that time. ”

Listening to the word 'sleep', Nie Fan's heart suddenly jumped, and his eyes changed slightly. He thought of a possibility, since that person can use secret techniques to suppress himself, from thousands of years ago to the present, does it mean that these ancient martial arts strength also have similar secret techniques, will those powerful people live from self-styled to the present?

This is very possible, but this kind of secret art is a thing against the sky, and it is bound to be impossible to really survive, and it will definitely pay a great price, but even so, it is terrifying to think about. (To be continued.) )