Yang Nan's divine powers were all out but didn't work at all, under the sweep of the immortal light and sword qi, they all easily turned into powder, the sky was full of grass and trees and the five elements of the qi, the whole space became chaotic, and the power of the six demon gods was not his enemy, he could also be regarded as having seen the power of the true immortals, fortunately he retreated for a period of time before attacking the Donghua Sect, otherwise he would have died somehow.

"Phantom Cloud Seven Swords!"

Yang Nan also hit the fire, seeing that the other party broke his own fire rope, he slashed at the situation, and avoided the opponent's sword qi with a teleportation, and slashed out with seven swords in a row against the other party.

The sword light is like a wave, vast as the sea, and it is slashed by the landing of the true immortal.

"Can a mere little art enter the eyes of this immortal? Today, you pair of outlaw mandarin ducks are destined to die here. Lu Wuzhen Immortal sneered, raised his hand and pointed at it, and the sword qi was great, and in an instant, the sword qi of the Seven Swords of the Phantom Cloud was broken.

With a loud bang, the two of them retreated back more than ten miles at the same time, standing in the void, relying on the blessing of the power of the six demon gods, and using the Phantom Cloud Seven Blades, the blow of the two of them was even.

"Xiao'er has some skills, eat me again!"

Lu Wu was furious, he was a true immortal above, and a blow equal to the other party was also a huge shame for him, his body was like a peng bird and swooped forward, the vast sword aura was permeated, and the immortal light surged and rushed to Yang Nan to kill.

There was no way, Yang Nan had to avoid it again, although the Seven Swords of the Phantom Cloud were powerful, the consumption was extremely large, and it was impossible for him to use them continuously, otherwise it would be slow to die, but after all, it was fused with the power of the six demon gods, although it was still invincible, it was much easier to dodge.

Lu Wuzhen Immortal moved the true fire, the vigorous sword qi followed the sword after the sword, and Yang Nan retreated again and again, and after a while, he was chased by Lu Wuzhen Immortal again, and Yang Nan had no choice but to sacrifice the Seven Swords of the Phantom Cloud again to bring back some of the disadvantages.

It's just a drop in the bucket, and soon he fell into the point of being chased and beaten by the other party, only a moment of kung fu The two of them have passed thousands of moves, the spell roared, the sword aura overflowed, the mountain peaks collapsed, the rivers poured in, a good piece of blessed land had already become tattered under the battle between the two, if it weren't for Yang Nan's strong body, I'm afraid he would have been turned into powder by the other party's sword qi, fortunately, his body is strong, if he wasn't cut head-on, it was just a slight injury, and it was no big deal, the most important thing is that he has never had the opportunity to let go of the Linglong Empress, And Yu Linglong still had an instinctive resistance to him, and he was seriously injured, so he couldn't throw himself into the Qinglian world at will.

While fighting, it is necessary to protect the empress from harm, and the difficulty can be imagined.

At this moment, Nu Qing arrived, and when she saw Yang Nan in distress, she was about to rush up, but she was stopped by Yang Nan's voice, and after forcing the other party away with the Seven Swords of the Phantom Cloud again, she handed the Linglong Empress to Nu Qing.

Nu Qing also understood that if she forced herself to go over to help, not only would she not be able to help him, but it would be easy to distract him, so she had to retreat to the distance with the Empress Linglong in her arms.

The two of them are exactly the same, but now they are hugging one by one, even in the eyes of the disciples of the Ruthless Palace, the situation is a little weird, and even they don't know that the palace master has achieved today's status by beheading corpses.

Yu Linglong opened her eyes and looked at Nu Qing weakly, and she didn't speak, the two were originally one person, everything was silent, otherwise Nu Qing would not be in such a hurry to save her.

The two of them looked at each other silently, the same appearance, the same person, but the difference was the state of mind, the two of them looked at the battlefield, Nu Qing clearly felt that there was a little more emotion in Yu Linglong's eyes, and couldn't help but smile.

Brush Brush Brush!

Lu Wuzhen's sword qi became more and more intense, and the Dao Dao sword light surrounded Yang Nan, and even cut out Dao blood marks on his body.

Yang Nan was unmoved, nor did he attack, only avoided the key points, cut his body by the opponent's sword qi, and used the method of shrinking the ground into inches to dodge again and again.

"I'll see how long you can hide."

Lu Wuzhen Immortal roared, he had never thought that there would be such a difficult person in the lower plane, and the most important thing was that the general sword qi cutting was basically immune to him, and he understood that he had underestimated Yang Nan's strength.

It's just that if there is too much blood, people will die, once he hits Yang Nan head-on and still seriously injures him, he doesn't believe that he can keep hiding, and now that everything is under control, he doesn't believe that Yang Nan has the ability to hurt him at all.

The sword momentum became closer and closer, and finally almost completely wrapped Yang Nan in it, Lu Wuzhen Immortal seized the opportunity, and the three-foot immortal sword shot straight at Yang Nan's eyebrows.

Yang Nan had no chance to dodge, so he could only retreat quickly.

Lu Wu's foot stepped on the void and followed, no matter how Yang Nan retreated, the fairy sword ignored the three inches in front of his eyebrows.

At this distance, the sword qi derived from the fairy sword is enough to kill a celestial immortal, and even Yang Nan's eyebrows are faintly overflowing with blood, but Yang Nan's demon Luo is immortal, and he is basically immune if he is not directly stabbed, and leaving some blood is nothing.

Whether it was Nu Qing or a female disciple of the Ruthless Palace, they were all scared to death, and at this time, the monkey, Xiao Qi and others also happened to arrive, and when they saw Yang Nan being forced to retreat by the other party's fairy sword, they were suddenly frightened and didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of disturbing Yang Nan and being stabbed to death by a sword.

Shangguan Yingying over there covered her face and watched this scene, almost crying, with an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

Only the pale face of the Linglong Empress looked at the scene without shock, as if there was no joy or sorrow.

"Yang Nan, this time this immortal let you die!"

A cruel smile flashed on Lu Wu's face, and he made a supernatural power, and his arm suddenly skyrocketed at an incredible speed, instantly crossing the distance between the two, and the fairy sword flew straight into Yang Nan's eyebrows.

"Poof!" In Lu Wu's senses, he should have been stabbed, but when he looked at it fixedly, Yang Nan was still three inches away from his immortal sword, and he had a strange smile on his face.

"The laws of space?" Lu Wu instinctively screamed, this was the first time he was a little nervous for no reason.

"Hehe, you guessed right, Lu Wu, your time of death has arrived." Yang Nan spoke lightly, and his figure seemed to come from nothingness, and he returned to reality again.

"How is that possible? How can you, an emperor, master the laws of space? Lu Wu shouted in disbelief, even if there is even a trace of the law of space, it is impossible for those golden immortals in the heavenly realm to grasp it, and Yang Nan actually mastered the law of space, how could he not feel shocked.

His blow just now clearly felt that it hit Yang Nan, but there was still a distance between the reality sword and him, which was the embodiment of the law of space, even a trace of it was terrifying enough.

"Why can't I?" Yang Nan sneered faintly, the memory he had learned from Di Jiang, the law of space was always close to the door, he didn't make a move just now, and finally broke through this layer of window paper under pressure, and avoided the other party's fatal blow by elongating the space.

"Hmph, what if you master the laws of space, after all, it is just a trace of skin, your realm is limited after all, and you are destined to die in the hands of this immortal today!"

(End of chapter)