"Zizi. ”

The flesh and blood near Xia Jin's wound seemed to burn with it, and bubbles kept appearing on it, expanding and exploding, and wisps of black smoke swirled nearby, drifting towards the sky.

Not only that, but between each explosion, there was also extremely conspicuous blood spurting out of it.

This made Nangong Fan feel a chill. Thinking of the Xuan Wuyi who successfully sneaked up on him, if it weren't for the cold qi in his body and the explosion of black spiritual power, he might have ended up like this, right?

It looks like it's uncomfortable, and if you really have such symptoms on the surface of your body, you can imagine what the end will be.

"Ahh

Xia Jin roared angrily, he would never have thought that there was a realm assassin lurking here.

The shot was fast and accurate, even if he didn't have room to react, he was directly hit hard. Fortunately, the vitality of the strong man in the realm is extremely strong, and he can continue to struggle for his life.

The desire to survive is burning wildly.

The spiritual power surged in the body like a wave, pulling the spiritual sword and preventing it from being troubled in it.

At the same time, he waved the long knife in his hand, even if he continued to burst the wound, he had to block the giant axe in front of him like the sky pressing down.

Xia Jin was multitasking, fully revealing his own strength, as if he had defeated.

But it is inevitable that there is sadness in his heart, there are wolves in front of him and tigers in the back, and there is a little guy, although he is only in the consummation of the Xuan Realm, he also has the combat power of the terrestrial realm, and his spiritual weapon is also a little weird, so he has to parry.

After all, Xia Jin is a real Jianghu person, and in a blink of an eye, he understands that he has only one way to go - to live towards death.

At this time, there is only an outbreak, a desperate posture, and a heroic attempt to drag a person into the water even if he dies.

Xia Jin's eyes flashed bloodshot, "Death Society, why?"

"Your Xia family has set me along, and I'll ask for some interest. You are the first, but never the last. The voice was indifferent, and talking about killing people was as simple as eating and drinking, and it didn't cause him a little wave at all.

"Hey, the Grim Reaper Society, good brother!" Nangong Fan gave a thumbs up, if it weren't for this big guy's move, he would have really run aground if he wanted to escape from the Xia King Continent this time.

The realm powerhouse, it is definitely the Xia family that has more numbers than the Ice and Fire Army. As long as you divide one at random, you can ravage Nangong Fan. For his own safety, he could only lie dormant in the formation area.

"I hope you can say this in the future..."The assassin of the Reaper Society smiled, revealing an extremely pale face under the black robe, "The Xuan Realm has been completed..."

Nangong Fan felt a chill in his heart, and smiled, almost forgetting that he was also the target of the Death Society.

As long as I think of fighting with people to the death in the future, a killer will suddenly appear behind me to slap him hard. Maybe just like Xia Jin at this time, he suddenly fell into a desperate situation of life and death.

Nangong Fan's mood at this time was like a June day, he said that he would change, and in the blink of an eye, he couldn't wait to bite this black-robed assassin to death.

"Why don't I give you something, how about buying your own life?" Nangong Fan said with a face, no one wanted to be worried about his neck all the time.

How can there be a reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days in this world? One negligence can cost the most precious life.

"Scared, just come out and let me stab you. The black-robed assassin slapped out with his empty hands, and the black smoke was full of black smoke, which had the meaning of destroying Xia Jin in one go.

At the same time, as soon as the thought moved, the long sword slowly moved forward in Xia Jin's body against the destruction of fire spiritual power. Every time I moved, flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Get out!"

The long knife in Xia Jin's hand was crushed by the giant axe, his eyes jumped with a crazy luster, and dazzling sparks jumped on his body, as if it had become a fireball.

The two major realm powerhouses who surrounded and suppressed Xia Jin one after the other, their calm and relaxed appearance changed suddenly.

This is a desperate blow from a well-known realm powerhouse, and both of them are vigilant, for fear that Xia Jin, who has already been sentenced to death, will bring harm to them at the last moment, it is really not worth it.

"If you want to kill me Xia Jin, you two will have to take off a layer of skin. Xia Jin's face was full of domineering, and the spiritual power in his body exploded without reservation, even the long sword that had reached the ground-level spiritual weapon was squeezed out of his body.

The luster of the flames was overwhelming, and dense black lines appeared on Xia Jin's body, he was like a fire god crawling out of the abyss, bound to purify all the dirt in the world.

Yao Hao stood proudly in the sky, but it seemed to be stepping on the earth, and vaguely there seemed to be brown energy pouring into his body from the ground, making his already extremely strong body swell more and more.

Land and Golden Fire.

It's like a shield and a spear.

Yao Mo didn't mean to avoid it at all, he knew that if he took a little step back, it would be enough for Xia Jin to escape. He just wants to crucify Xia Jin here, and then cooperate with the assassins of the Death Society to take his dog's life in one fell swoop.

In order to announce the strong return of the Ice and Fire Army.

They don't think much about Nangong Fan, and there is no difference between this person and this person. After all, only a few know about Nangong's extraordinary existence, he has been soaring for more than two hundred years, and no matter how great his prestige is, it has quietly passed through his fingers.

They value the honor of the Fire and Ice Army even more. It is completely possible to regard the Ice and Fire Army as a force like the Thousand Mountain Pavilion and the Xia Family, only when the Ice and Fire Army is strong, will they live more comfortably, and even kill back to the Terran Continent from the Black Jiao Continent.

This time I came to save Nangong Fan, and the internal controversy of the Ice and Fire Army was also quite big, and it was not worth it at all in their eyes. It was You Shenxin who suppressed all voices and forcibly pushed this matter.

But the Ice and Fire Army, the "Yulan Scholar", Man Yu, superficially approved of You Shenxin's decision, but secretly he had already warned these realms that he would not contribute to the efforts of others, and there would be no casualties. If there is an opportunity to kill, you can't let go of this opportunity to grow your prestige.

The plan to save Nangong Fan has become an action to strengthen the prestige.

The axe in Yaohao's hand was like the earth, and it swung downward, as if crushing the void and bursting out countless sparks.

The black-robed assassin's eyes froze, and he seemed extremely focused, and extremely thick black smoke rippled around his body, and the sound of "poof" continued, as if the heavens and the earth had been forcibly corroded.

The long sword that fell back from Xia Jin's body fell steadily onto his palm. Hold the sword, stab!

The sword was light, piercing through the void, and almost in the blink of an eye, it came to the Xia Jin vest.

Yaohao resists the front, the main defense, and his own attributes can be said to complement each other.

The assassin is the main killer, and the dark spiritual power combined with the strong corrosive power can easily penetrate the defense of the spiritual weapon, not to mention the spiritual power that permeates the body surface.

Two people who have never cooperated with each other play to their strengths when faced with Xia Jin's outburst on the occasion of death threat. It's like we've been fighting together for an unknown amount of time.

The two of them are completely relying on years of experience in the rivers and lakes, and they cooperate together very easily, and the entry point is very clever.

Nangong Fan wanted to lure the Black Dragon Sword to rush out several times, but the mystery of the realm was pervasive, and he couldn't intervene in it for a while.

With a long sigh, Nangong Fan gave up the idea of making a move at this time. Anyway, his offensive is really insignificant compared to these three people. His eyes were full of concentration, and he held the black dragon sword tightly in his hand.

He knew that maybe in the next moment, the battle situation would be decided, and under the tight atmosphere, he didn't even seem to feel pain in his chest.

With a thought in his mind, after Xia Jin's body died, did he want to leave the protection of the formation?

After going out, everything is out of your control, and the slightest change will directly burp. But if you stay in the formation all the time, it won't be good for cultivation.

Maybe there is no big problem in breaking through to the realm, but after reaching the realm, because there are only a few realms around him, there is no one who can fight, so he can only sit cross-legged on the ground and get close to the heaven and earth. But comparatively speaking, progress will be slow, I don't know much.

What Nangong Fan wants is to leap forward quickly, according to the plan in his heart, that is, to look all over the Qiqi Continent, see different strong and demon beasts, fight with them, and step by step towards the strongest in the pleasure of the constant conversion of life and death.

To go out, you must go out.

Nangong Fan strengthened his mind, and put all his mind in the battle in front of him.

I saw that Xia Jin's entire body seemed to turn into flames, and a dazzling golden light appeared. It was a long knife solidified entirely by metallic spiritual power, and it was covered with flames, and it looked like two long dragons coiled around it.

As a realm powerhouse, the spiritual power in his body has begun to solidify, and it is not a problem at all to turn the void into reality with the full explosion.

Especially for metal cultivators, if they are condensed into weapons, they are far less hard than authentic spiritual weapons. But after all, this is completely transformed by one's own spiritual power, which is called the real arm swing. Even a spiritual weapon that has been cultivated for thousands of years is not as flexible as it.

Xia Jin was bathed in the sea of fire, with a high-grade spiritual knife in one hand and a spiritual golden knife in the other.

"Die!"

There was a roar, and the sea of fire boiled.

A terrifying sound shook the sky, revealing a trace of black veins in the red ocean.

"The earth is pressing, and I will break it with a sword. ”

"Sonorous!"

The sound of a fierce collision sounded, and the surging sea of fire paused slightly.

The huge axe face paused slightly, and the spiritual light on it flashed, and the brown spiritual power rain kept sprinkling down.

"Rush!"

Xia Jin gave an order, and the sea of fire slapped into the sky, and he chose to ignore the black-robed assassin behind him.

The Assassins of the Reaper Society were too slippery for him to be able to trap them in place, knowing that his chances were limited, as long as he protected his vital place.

Yaohao's body was thrown into the sky.

One side is trying to live to die, and it explodes without reservation, and both parts of the force are eager to use three points, and the other side is just trying to do its best, and it is absolutely impossible to seriously injure himself for this. After all, this is already a time of war, and if you are injured, it is very likely that you will never be able to get out of this Xia family's important land and become a piece of loess.

Therefore, there is an extremely obvious gap between the two people who are not equal to each other in this collision.

But at this time, it's not a 1v1 man war.

Between the battles between the two, between the opening and closing of the black veins, it seemed that a black hole with great suction power had formed, and the three realm powerhouses were naturally fearless, and the wind was beating around them, and it had no effect on them at all.

But the dirt and flowers on the ground were swept into the sky, and even the big tree in the sky was not surprised, and it was planted into the black hole, into the void that did not know what to wake up.

Maybe one day, when someone is doing something unspeakable in the wilderness, the sky will suddenly start to rain.

According to Nangong Fan's guess, the biggest possibility of these mortal things is that they will truly become nothingness and will never appear again.

I can't help but secretly say that I am lucky. He didn't expect that the waves between the two realm powerhouses would tear a hole in the sky.

Even now, two or three hundred meters away from the slowly closing black hole, he can barely control his body.

"Fortunately, there is no cheap hand to throw the black dragon sword out to participate in the battle. ”

Nangong Fan secretly smacked his tongue, if he had itchy skin just now, it was estimated that he would lose this spiritual weapon that had accompanied him for more than ten years.

Although he guessed that he would be safe and sound when he entered the void with the hardness of the Black Dragon Sword, most of the spirituality in it would be completely annihilated.

There was a slight flower in front of me.

The black-robed assassin, who had already made a move, ignored the tremendous suction and moved forward with his sword.

There are layers of black lines under your feet, and you can easily step on the flames when you walk.