"Devil!"

"Run!"

Panicked and chaotic cries rang out in the distance, accompanied by a few loose humming of bowstrings exploding in the sky.

This interrupted Nangong Fan's thoughts about the Black Dragon Sword in his hand.

Nangong Fan put his thoughts aside, he was no longer a kid who had just walked out of Dragon City, whether he was a fierce sword or not, he didn't care as much as before, as long as he was worthy of his heart. Although this sword is now a little vicious, the bonus to his strength is undoubtedly even greater.

Nangong Fan's eyes looked at the arrows that broke through the air towards him, and with a swing of his long sword, he easily blocked them. Obviously, the ferocity of the Black Dragon Sword has scared these archers hiding in the shadows to the point of urine, and the strength of this arrow is less than 20% of what it used to be.

Also, as long as you are not a person with a hard heart as iron, you will be disillusioned when you look at your partner who used to get along day and night, and it will come to naught in the blink of an eye, leaving behind black robes and weapons in place.

How do they face such an enemy? No one wants to survive to the end in this world, but they will become the nourishment of an evil sword, and it is difficult to retain even the slightest trace of its existence.

Nangong Fan didn't catch up, although at his current speed, it would take him a little time to wipe them out, but the warm current from the long sword in his hand made him even more eager to know what level the Black Dragon Sword had reached now.

The warmth permeates the whole body, and the flesh seems to be a little stronger, but when you feel it carefully, it seems to be just an illusion. However, the Black Dragon Sword itself has made another breakthrough, and it has reached the level of a top-grade yellow-level spiritual weapon.

Nangong Fan groaned comfortably, and the bursts of comfort brought by the warm current made him feel like he was in a hot spring on a winter night, and his whole body felt heartfelt comfortable and full of endless vitality.

Nangong Fan lowered his body and picked up one of the black robes with the black dragon sword, covering it with close-fitting armor, but the traces of the person were gone.

Nangong Fan sighed, the destructive power of the Black Dragon Sword had reached an extreme point that he could not imagine, and this was the real one with no bones left under the sword.

Nangong Fan's black robe is the approximate location of the person who was the leader just now, he was attacked inexplicably, even if he was resolved, he was angry, he had to figure out why he was ambushed, right?

Nangong Fan speculated that nine times out of ten he was the remnant of the three families of Ao Jinhuo, but he still wanted to know about such an accurate ambush for him. Who knew so accurately that he was leaving the black family at this time, and he was going to take this route?

Nangong Fan saw a token, on which the white bird spread its wings, as if it was about to be higher than the heavenly prince. He had seen the handsome appearance of God I don't know how many times, and he almost blurted out, "The last family?"

This is the truth that Nangong Fan did not expect.

The last family will never know that he has returned, and he has probably forgotten his son-in-law, after all, now that the earth is turbulent, how can anyone pay too much attention to the little man who was not even Emperor Wu this year ago?

Nangong Fan groaned slightly, could it be that someone in the Black Mansion betrayed him?

But when he runs away late at night, who keeps monitoring him?

Nangong Fan was a little annoyed that he was completely lax when he was in the black family, but even if he did it again, he would still be so relaxed, and his heart was still full of vigilance by his aunt's side and in his own home, so what was the meaning of this life? It was all in the past, so he had to leave it behind. Instead, they have become more vigilant.

The Last Dynasty is now recognized as the number one force on the earth, and if you want to attack, there will definitely be more than the lineup in front of you, of course, the Last Dynasty will definitely not know that he has grown to the level he has reached in just one year, thinking that these twenty are archers, and it is not necessary that the plausible battle array can easily capture him.

Nangong Fan thought like this, his ears flapped slightly, and he heard a sound of breaking the air coming in his direction.

Nangong Fan looked at Jiaojie Yuehua through the gap in the leaves, revealing a bright smile, "Are you so well prepared to deal with a martial king from a year ago? ”

Nangong Fan's body shook slightly, and he disappeared in place in the blink of an eye. Without the slightest sound of wind, it instantly blended in with the gloomy surroundings. In an instant, it was gone, and it was gone.

There was no trace of Nangong Fan just now, and two figures appeared where Nangong Fan was squatting.

They stared at the black robes on the ground near them with ugly faces, cultivating a group of soldiers with such a tacit understanding, but it took them a lot of energy, and even if the number of soldiers with such a tacit understanding reached a certain number, even the consummation legend would have to be hated in the continuous attacks.

This is the capital of the last dynasty that is enough to deter other famous cities.

"This little thief seems to have almost a mid-level legend in strength, we two have to be careful, and when the prince's other arrangements are all arrived, it will be time to close the net. One of them spoke with a little caution.

"Hmm. With a thick nasal voice, the two seemed to be chatting, but in fact, their bodies were tense, and the slightest movement would be fatally hit by them.

The two of them rose into the air next to each other, and they were about to leave to find the traces left by Nangong Fan.

At this moment, a ray of divine light came in the blink of an eye, and it came to them in an instant.

The two of them flashed with the brilliance of spiritual power, and they had obviously been on guard against this.

It's just that the sudden speed of divine light is still beyond their imagination.

They even doubt themselves, even if they are just facing this blow in the face of the light, can they block it?

In fact, they are only mid-level legends, but they have been fighting together for many years, relying on extraordinary tacit understanding, and the two of them are qualified to call high-level legends together.

One of the two uses a sword, but the other uses spiritual power to fight remotely in the Nether.

The middle-aged man who made the knife was vigorous under the knife, accompanied by thunder, and he was extremely domineering. This thunder alone can make the legendary people lose their fighting spirit and let him slaughter.

Thunder is the most domineering of all attributes, and it is the sublimation of one of the five basic attributes of fire, and it is also extremely difficult to get started and cultivate, and it is necessary to draw heavenly thunder into the body when you practice to the depths, so that you can be qualified to continue cultivating.

The thunder knife slashed above the divine light that shot out quickly, and even the void seemed a little blurred, which showed how strong the destructive power of the place of the battle was.

In the dark environment, the thick green trees began to sway, echoing the movements of their hands.

A vague giant bow seemed to appear out of thin air on his hand, completely outlined by the wood spirit power, and his fingers were easily opened, and a green light appeared at his fingertips, like lightning piercing the divine light.

This is more domineering than the archer just now, I don't know how many times, even if there is no longbow in hand, the pressure brought is also heaven and earth.

The two of them attacked with all their strength at the beginning, and under their feet was the result of Nangong Fan's battle just now, the two of them naturally did not dare to relax, but their proud achievements all the time made them cautious and serious, but they were also confident.

is a real high-level legend, and it is difficult to parry under the offensive of the two of them, one near and one far, one attack and one defense.

Nangong Fan's figure appeared behind the divine light that shot towards the two of them, and his eyes were cold, like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, even if it seemed to be in danger, it would not fluctuate.

The divine light was only fully displayed at this time, the black dragon sword swayed with blood-colored brilliance, the swaying sword body, and countless sword shadows, outlining the shape of the lotus, each sword shadow seemed to be a false move, but it seemed to have endless destructive power, forming the petals of the lotus.

Swaying, sword intent boiling.

Stretching, angry bullfighting.

The sword collided with the sword, and the purple thunder spread over the lotus flower, and quickly annihilated. But the soft smell still kept coming.

Thunder is inherently paralyzing, just as a flame burns on its own.

The man who made the sword felt a huge force crushing from the sword body, and the spiritual weapon that was in harmony with his life seemed to be wailing under it, and the lotus flower on the opposite sword body had not fully bloomed, and he was a little unbearable.

But the good thing is that he is not alone.

He firmly believes that his companion will lead him to break the game as he has done in the past.

Archers have always been known for their explosive output, and if a legendary-level archer is allowed to hit the ground, even if he is at the beginning level, he is a great threat to the peak.

Because the longbow is a rare weapon that concentrates all its power on the offensive, but the quality is enough for a legendary-level cultivator to use for a long time, and the longbow is difficult to forge compared to a sword of the same level.

The core of the longbow is the bowstring, even if the longbow reaches the spirit weapon level, as long as the material of the bowstring is not enough, with the strength of the archer in front of him, the bowstring will be shattered in a few times, and he uses the spiritual power and the aura between heaven and earth to condense into a weapon It is also a helpless move, because in this way he can maximize his offensive.

Nangong Fan's face was grim, the lotus flower on the tip of the sword bloomed, and the big sword was gently raised, and the lotus body was like fire, shining in the heavens.

The spiritual power arrow of the wood attribute slashed through the void in the blink of an eye, galloping towards Nangong Fan, but it involuntarily paused on the sword lotus. The spiritual power and brilliance in it seem to be passing away.

It's just that the archer's attainments are obviously not comparable to the few little ones that Nangong Fan killed at will just now, and in an instant, the fingers were connected, and ten wisps of green light representing vitality flashed with the brilliance of death, one after another.

Can you block a spiritual arrow, ten at once, such a close distance, how do you do it? Archers have always been so domineering, if the archer is better at light skills, it is a nightmare for some people who can't do light skills.

The person who made the knife, the big knife that picked up the flying was forcibly pressed back by him, the knife cared more about a momentum, the thunder was the peak of domineering momentum, his eyes were full of purple light, the knife was slashed out with a more domineering momentum, and the purple light flashed, like the god of thunder reappeared.

A hint of fun flashed in Nangong Fan's eyes, but it was just interesting, before his physical body broke through to the legend, such an offensive might make him scramble, and a negligence would even make him scrambled, or even lose directly.

But now he is completely different, not only in physical breakthroughs, but also in the diversity of laws, which has also made him almost omnipotent in the lower realm.

The flickering flames of the lotus body burned even more violently, and the snorting sound came and went, as if even the void was ignited, and the wisps of wind blew.

The wind fuels the fire, and the fire is extraordinary.

Nangong Fan held a sword in one hand, and the lotus flower at the tip of the sword swirled to his heart's content, like an omnipotent god, as long as all the aura within a certain range around it was absorbed by it, turning into a bubble in the firelight, adding nourishment.

The same goes for the invisible wood-based Aura Arrow. It's even more tragic.,No matter how domineering you are.,How destructive you are.,You're always using wood spirit power as the core to bloom your power.。。

The lotus flower has the slightest breath of fire, and it has the bonus of the law of combustion, and it is the nemesis of all wood spiritual power, unless the law can crush Nangong Fan's nascent law of combustion, he can't escape the principle of fire and wood.

But the Nether is ignorant of the law, not to mention that the law is not something that should be contacted in this realm, and it is naturally not bad in the Nether, and only a few people in the Nether have it, and they are only newborn like Nangong Fan.

Not everyone is as behemous as Hei Yuqing and Li Taibai.

At the same time, Nangong Fan's idle left hand became extremely thick, and it was not inferior to the demon beasts that were strong in flesh and blood and could survive in the slightest. The bare skin turned black, and more hair fluttered on it, but in the darkness, it looked inconspicuous.