Chapter 213: Kill one more

Nie Fan pondered for a while, then turned his gaze to the hammer in his hand again, he reached out and understood that this should be a high-level magic weapon refined by palace-level ancient martial arts, although the quality is much worse, but the power should not be underestimated.

Nie Fan tried it, the refining method of the ancient martial arts was completely different from what he refined, and it was difficult to get rid of the impurities.

A withered Xiao Suo suddenly came, Nie Fan looked up into the distance, only to see Wei Xiaose not knowing how far he had stepped out, as if he was shuttling through space and as if he had shrunk into inches, and quickly approached him. From a distance, you can also feel that the Kunlun faction, the Tang family and the people from the Holy Medicine Valley are also chasing after each other.

Nie Fan's robe was sassy, his momentum was like a sword, his eyes were shining, and he stood still.

Wei Xiaose soon appeared not far from Nie Fan, he looked at Nie Fan, his expression was calm and calm, and he smiled confidently. Step by step, he kept getting closer to Nie Fan.

Nie Fan glanced at him, looked up into the distance, except for the woman in white, the Kunlun Sect, the Holy Medicine Valley, and the Tang Family, he had all perceived it clearly. Almost everyone approached with a looming killing intent.

Seeing that Wei Xiaose was about to come to him, Nie Fan's mind moved, and the Black Rock Sword immediately flashed with black light, like an arrow from the string, taking him forward to shoot southward at a rapid speed.

"You can't leave." Wei Xiaose's sigh-like voice caught up with Nie Fan, and his steps were even bigger.

As if he hadn't heard it, Nie Fan kept urging the Black Rock Sword, and there was a hissing sound of air friction under his feet. He stood on the Black Rock Sword with his back on his back, and his eyes were faintly paying attention to Wei Xiaose.

Wei Xiaose also looked at Nie Fan, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and a wisp of murderous intent flashed on Xiao Suo's face.

Nie Fan is provoking him, provoking a supreme master in the late stage of the star! Wei Xiaose's face became more and more lonely, and his steps suddenly accelerated, almost half of the distance in two steps!

Nie Fan's expression did not move, the tip of the Black Rock Sword sneered endlessly, and his speed suddenly accelerated, like a meteor across the sky, galloping towards the south.

Wei Xiaose's pace continued to increase, although Nie Fan was also accelerating, the distance between the two was constantly being narrowed, and similarly, they were also speeding away from the group of people behind him.

"Third Senior Brother, our speed is too slow." On the small tower of the Kunlun faction, an old man with a cold face looked at the person in front of him who was controlling the small tower and said.

The old man, dressed in a simple gray and simple single clothes, with black and white hair on his head and a cold expression, said indifferently when he heard the words: "Don't worry." ”

This third senior brother is the most trusted person in Zhoushan, the former head of the Kunlun faction, and his status in the Kunlun faction is also extremely high, second only to Zhoushan.

The gray old man's eyes narrowed, and while resisting the raging cold wind, he looked at the place where Wei Xiaose and Nie Fan had disappeared. Every once in a while, he would control the small tower and disappear in place, and when he reappeared, he didn't know how much distance had passed. But they always hung far away, and they didn't worry about losing Nie Fan's traces, let him get away and chase unhurriedly.

Tang Shenfeng and Yao Shiqian are almost side by side, as two families whose grievances have been difficult to resolve for nearly a thousand years, when the medicine family lost the divine water and urgently needed to recover the karmic fire lotus petals, Tang Shenfeng should raise his feet from time to time to mix with Yao Shiqian.

Yao Shiqian's face was ugly, and he was anxious, although he had already been angry with Tang Shenfeng, but he also knew that this was not the time to fight with him, he dodged left and right, although he kept accelerating, he was still thrown down far away, unable to catch up with Nie Fan's traces, he could only keep moving forward, looking eagerly.

Tang Shenfeng naturally wanted to get a piece of the karma fire lotus petals, but in his opinion, restricting Yao Shiqian was more important than getting the fire lotus petals.

"Senior Brother Yao, that karmic fire lotus petal was painstakingly found by the Kunlun faction, and it has long been regarded as a thing in the palm of their hands, you really don't worry that even if you get it, you will be left behind by the Kunlun Mountain Yellow Sparrow?" Tang Shenfeng slashed at Yao Shiqian with a black palm, and at the same time said with a smile on his face.

The medicine master was stunned, avoided, and continued to move forward with an ugly face.

Tang Shenfeng was covered in a black mist, not far from Yao Shiqian, and another black palm slashed away, and at the same time, words full of concern came, "Do you really think that Senior Brother Yao can bring out any treasures in Kunlun?" ”

Yao Shiqian's figure dodged quickly, his black palm slashed into the air and flew towards the bottom of the darkness, he was dressed in white, his speed was like electricity, he turned his head to look at Tang Shenfeng and said, "You have already given up?" ”

They are all old monsters who have lived for nearly a hundred years, and the two of them know the roots, Tang Shenfeng was not surprised that his mind was seen through by Yao Shiqian, and he said with a smile: "If there is a chance, I will not stand idly by." ”

Yao Shiqian didn't say any more, his body increased dramatically, and he kept moving forward. Tang Shenfeng didn't take the slightest look at it for the sake of a sentence or two, and forced the pharmacist Qian to stop every time he flew a distance, making him slow down and keep leaving the distance from the people in front of him.

Nie Fan flew upside down, and Wei Xiaose behind him kept closing the distance, and at the same time, he was also pulling away from the Kunlun faction that was chasing the nearest one.

Nie Fan sensed, secretly calculating Wei Xiaose's strength, the Black Rock Sword under his feet became faster and faster, and the sound of rubbing the air became louder and louder.

"Give me three petals, and I'll help you block the others." Wei Xiaose stepped across most of the distance between the two, and his voice rolled forward.

Nie Fan cultivated the Seven Evil Sword Technique, and he was the most sensitive to murderous aura, how could he be fooled by Wei Xiaose's words, his gaze passed over him, and looked into the distance. The aura of the Kunlun faction could no longer be felt, and Nie Fan's eyes turned to Wei Xiaose with a cold look.

Although Wei Xiaose was sluggish, Nie Fan still felt that this Wei Xiaose was stronger than Lu Qiuming, and Wei Xiaose should be able to guess that Lu Qiuming had been killed by him, and he would not be defenseless, and it was impossible to sneak attack again.

Nie Fan kept urging the Black Rock Sword, prompting Wei Xiaose to distance himself from the Kunlun faction behind.

Wei Xiaose saw that Nie Fan had not spoken, his withered face suddenly showed a trace of impatience, most of the branches in his hands were cut off, and he suddenly moved forward a little, and his figure suddenly appeared directly in front of Nie Fan, and the mountain and the earth were shattered and pointed towards him!

Nie Fan's face changed suddenly, and the Seven Killing Sword flashed out, and at the same time, the true yuan in his body was rolling, and his fists were punching forward with all his might.

rumble

The Seven Killing Sword Sword Qi was soaring, and the terrifying sword qi was wanton. The void where the Seven Killing Swords stood seemed to be shattered, and terrifying fluctuations swept in all directions.

Nie Fan snorted, his figure flew out upside down, and there were bloodshot at the corners of his mouth. Even if Wei Xiaose didn't attack with all his strength, he still injured him through the Seven Kills Sword.

Wei Xiaose's face also changed slightly, his body was swept by the sword qi, and the true qi around him was agitated, and he took a few steps back.

"You're a cultivator!" Wei Xiaose stared at Nie Fan, and his withered face showed a trace of solemnity.

Nie Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the Seven Kills Sword flew into his hand, his body was so powerful that he was about to turn into a sword, he looked at the strange short branch in Wei Xiaose's hand, and said, "You seem to be surprised." ”

The aura in Wei Xiaose's body began to change, Xiao Suo just now floated uncertainly, and now the abyss is like a sea, and it is difficult to guess.

"Then let me see what the legendary cultivator is really capable of!" Wei Xiaose's expression was gloomy, but his eyes were blazing and his killing intent was surging.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on his footsteps, and the broken branch pointed towards Nie Fan. The real qi is rolling, seemingly ordinary, but it is as fast as lightning, which makes people unable to hide.

Nie Fan knew that this broken branch was extraordinary, the Seven Killing Sword was suddenly erected, and the true qi rolled into it, a white light flashed, the tip of the sword was cold, and the sword clashed, and stabbed towards the broken branch.

boom

The Seven Killing Swords of the Broken Branches collided violently, and the sword qi at the intersection was wanton, and the space seemed to be torn apart, and the two of them retreated at the same time.

"Cultivators are really not ordinary." Wei Xiao Suo's face showed a chill, he seemed to be worried that the Kunlun faction would catch up, and wanted to fight quickly, immediately the true qi in his body was rolling, Xiao Suo on his face slowly disappeared, gradually became cold and hard, and his rickety back also stood up. The air around him gradually filled with a sense of loneliness, and it was cold for three minutes.

Nie Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, Wei Xiaose's aura was changing, the sense of oppression was getting heavier and heavier, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be a faint sign that he was about to break through the star!

Taking a deep breath, Nie Fan's breath also began to change, his body was as sharp as a sword, his mind and sword were one, standing in the void, and the seven huge colorful sword-shaped phantoms in front of him were horizontal, terrifying and murderous.

"Dead wood in spring!" Suddenly, Wei Xiaose's momentum was like a mountain, unmatched, and a broken branch weighed as much as 10,000 catties, pointing at him in the air.

"Seven swords in one!" Nie Fan shouted, his body was simply a sharp sword, holding a huge sword shadow, sharp enough to split the void and slash forward!

boom

The severed branch exploded suddenly, and the huge sword shadow slashed directly from top to bottom.

The loud explosion was non-stop, and there was no sound around it.

There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Nie Fan's mouth, and the Seven Killing Sword under his feet was as fast as lightning, like thunder and lightning, shooting straight down.

The severed branch exploded, Wei Xiaose didn't make a sound at all, and the violent power swept here, with a hint of blood.

Wei Xiaose was crushed by a sword, and there was nothing left.

Nie Fan stood on the Seven Kills Sword, and the more blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His face was calm and unchanging, but the qi and blood in his body were churning.

Wei Xiaose was too powerful, he had reached the edge of the palace level just now, surpassing Nie Fan too much. Nie Fan forcibly operated the True Yuan, urged it with secret techniques, and used the power of the fourth layer of Qi training. He was injured by the aftermath, and at the same time, the backlash was extremely terrifying, and he had to suppress it as soon as possible, otherwise it would shake his Dao Ji.

Not long after Nie Fan left, the small tower of the Kunlun Sect appeared from the void and landed in the sky above the battle just now.

A group of old men looked at the bloody void where the violent power had not dissipated, and one of them said with a solemn face, "Third Senior Brother, Wei Xiaose is dead, and the severed branch of the Wei family has also been destroyed. ”

These people are all late-stage cultivators, and they can see the situation without saying anything, and their faces have changed. They naturally knew about the truncated branch, but what kind of power could destroy it, and besides, killing Wei Xiaose who was holding it in such a short period of time, could it be that a palace-level figure was born?

The gray old man who was called the third senior brother had the same expression, his eyes looked down with blazing eyes, and he said flatly: "Palace-level masters don't have time to pay attention to this, don't worry." (To be continued.) )