The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the people around them were holding their breath as they watched the big battle that Han Ming and Nie Fengyun was about to unfold.

Han Ming held a peerless sword in his hand, and after a while, several Yin and Yang twin thunderbolts appeared on his body, surrounding him. This is also a method used by the demon last time, and it can also be said that only in this way can the power of the true body of the thunder be truly reflected.

When several yin and yang thunderbolts appeared in Han Ming's body, Qi Meng suddenly froze in place. At this moment, she already had a silent plan in her heart, after all, the heavenly thunder on Han Ming's body was an important clue to Qimeng.

Nie Fengyun slowly touched the trembling Fengyun Sword, and at this moment, Nie Fengyun didn't know whether the Fengyun Sword was trembling because of excitement or fear.

If it weren't for the fact that Nie Fengyun and Fengyun Sword had been inseparable for so many years, they would have been inseparable. I'm afraid that the Fengyun Sword has already flown out of Nie Fengyun's hand, and I don't know if it will hit Han Ming or where it will go!

After Han Ming snorted coldly, he jumped up, holding a peerless sword in his hand and slashing towards Nie Fengyun. The sword had not yet reached Nie Fengyun, but the sword qi had already struck towards Nie Fengyun layer by layer.

"Pounce ~ Pounce ~ Pounce ~ Pounce ~ Pounce" The peerless sword was suddenly emitted by Han Ming with four invisible sword qi, and it was close to Nie Fengyun.

Nie Fengyun also moved at this moment, and the Fengyun Sword in his hand suddenly surrounded the sword qi of the peerless sword with a blood-red mist. In an instant, the sword qi was dissipated by the mist emitted by the Fengyun Sword.

However, Nie Fengyun was also shocked back a few steps and snorted.

At this moment, Han Ming's peerless sword kept slashing towards Nie Fengyun.

"Oh" When Nie Fengyun picked up the Fengyun Sword to resist, after the peerless sword and the Fengyun sword collided with each other, a very loud sound sounded in everyone's ears.

Both of them resisted with some difficulty, Han Ming snorted coldly, and several black rays of light suddenly floated out from Han Ming's body. This is Han Ming's phagophage technique, and this time Han Ming directly used the phagophage technique six times.

Six black rays of light directly pounced on Nie Fengyun's body, and after Nie Fengyun noticed it, he closed his eyes and meditated silently for a moment. Suddenly, a red blood mist floated out from the Fengyun Sword and surrounded him, making it impossible for Han Ming to see the trace inside the fog.

However, Han Ming felt that the Fengyun Sword in the confrontation was a little weak, so the peerless sword in his hand pushed forward even harder. At this time, Nie Fengyun couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a little blood flowed out of him in the blood mist.

Who knows, after a while, the blood mist exploded, and Nie Fengyun slowly appeared in front of everyone, his face was blood-red, his hair was scattered and he laughed: "Han Ming, do you think that a little spell can make me lose, now it's time for me to fight back!"

After that, Nie Fengyun raised the Fengyun Sword in his hand with all his strength, and when he saw that Han Ming's peerless sword was slowly being raised, and he was about to be unable to continue to suppress the Fengyun Sword, the heavenly thunder surrounding Han Ming's body was suddenly attached to the peerless sword.

The pure black peerless sword suddenly added a strange white, Han Ming gritted his teeth and used force again, slowly pressing down the peerless sword, slowly pressing down.

Although Nie Fengyun's face was rampant, he was a little surprised in his heart: "This Han Ming is really not ordinary, and so is his flying sword. It's incredible that I can suppress my Fengyun Sword to the death!"

Han Ming didn't want to spend it all the time, after all, it was his own spiritual power that was consumed like this. Han Ming is just a cultivator in the late stage of the fake pill, so he naturally can't consume the Nie Fengyun in the early stage of the golden pill in front of him.

"Body Locking Technique, Lock!" After Han Ming said a word silently, an invisible shackle suddenly locked on Nie Fengyun's body. At this moment, Han Ming suddenly felt that the pressure on the peerless sword was completely gone.

"Bang Bang" A series of explosions echoed in everyone's ears, when Han Ming used the locking technique. Immediately took a few steps back, and the palms of his hands sent out several yin and yang double thunders towards Nie Fengyun.

Suddenly, there were several explosions around Nie Fengyun, and at this moment, Nie Fengyun's body was also full of smoke.

After a few moments, the smoke cleared. Nie Fengyun spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at Han Ming with a hideous face, and said, "Okay, you really have some means. Now it's time for me to perform!"

Han Ming Zou looked at Nie Fengyun's appearance, and the blood that was about to gush out of his chest made Han Ming suppress it to death. The body locking technique just now caused Han Ming to be counterattacked, and he also suffered a little minor injury.

However, on the other hand, Nie Fengyun, with the cooperation of Han Ming's body locking technique and the bombardment of several yin and yang double thunders, was only slightly injured. This really surprised Han Ming, whether it was Nie Fengyun's body that was strong or that Fengyun Sword was strong!

Nie Fengyun looked up to the sky and laughed, and a thin layer of blood mist slowly condensed all over his body. A moment later, with a "bang", Nie Fengyun instantly turned into a blood mist and threw himself into the sword body of the Fengyun Sword.

Just when Han Ming was very surprised, the eager voice of the demon sounded in Han Ming's mind: "Han Ming, if you grab this Fengyun Sword for me and give it to me, I will be able to condense my body." Then I'll work with you to get your revenge, okay?"

"You're not dead yet, haven't you been digested by me?" Han Ming asked in disgust when he heard this voice.

The heart demon couldn't care so much at the moment, and said more eagerly: "I said, you can't kill me, just as I can't kill you." Now I'm going to ask you for one thing, take this Fengyun Sword and give it to me, okay?"

"It's okay, but I'm curious about the Thunder Being's True Body and the Peerless Good Sword!" Han Ming smiled softly, thinking of the power emitted by the Sun Heart Demon's manipulation of the Peerless Good Sword and the Thunder Being's True Body, he was a little moved.

The heart demon hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "As long as you take this Fengyun sword, I will immediately tell you how to control the peerless sword and truly possess the true body of the thunder department!"

"Hmph, Hugh is going to deceive Han. If you say it now, don't say Han Ming, then leave. I don't think the speed of my Xuan Turtle can't catch up with this little Nie Fengyun, right?"

Han Ming snorted softly in his heart, and his divine sense said.

On the other hand, after Nie Fengyun's body was integrated into the Fengyun Sword, the Fengyun Sword kept flickering and darkening, trembling all the time. Presumably, the fusion of the two will inevitably require a trace of time and contract.

The heart demon gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Okay, if you don't give me the Fengyun Sword, I will die with you." Peerless Good SwordYou can't exert all the power for the time being, you need to use your divine sense to slowly moderate the peerless good sword. I've always been gentle, that's why I'm so powerful.

As for the true body of the thunder department, you will take out all the thunder origin in your body. Then shrink the origin of thunder into a mark of thunder and lightning, and imprint it on your chest, so that the power of the true body of the thunder will be fully revealed! However, your true body of the thunder is only a small success, not a big success, and you still need to absorb more heavenly thunder to make the origin of thunder grow!"

After hearing this, Han Ming pondered for a moment and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you so familiar with my things, and what else do you know besides these?" We will part ways soon, you might as well say it!"

After a pause, the demon thought the same way. Then he continued: "You can listen to it if you want, but you must first snatch the Fengyun Sword in front of you. Then I'll tell you all about it, or there's no way!"

Han Ming laughed and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll take the Fengyun Sword first." I want to see what kind of treasure this Fengyun Sword is, it can make you want the Fengyun Sword without Han's body!"

After saying that, Han Ming sent out all the thunder origin in his body from the palm of his hand and instantly grasped it in his hand.

The dark clouds made up for it, and from time to time several lightning bolts streaked across the sky. Everyone saw that Han Ming and Nie Fengyun's mutations had grown their mouths, and they were a little confused.

Han Ming tried to slowly shrink the origin of thunder, and his spiritual power had been carefully manipulating the origin of thunder. Suddenly, the Origin of Thunder turned into a tiny golden lightning sign, which was imprinted on Han Ming's forehead.

"Hey, why isn't it in your chest?" Han Ming felt the lightning sign on his forehead strangely, a little surprised.

However, now Han Ming's body is also undergoing some changes, and the skin of his whole body has turned golden. There was a dazzling light, and not only that, but there was also a layer of golden light on the peerless sword.

At this time, Han Ming's whole body was golden, the lightning sign on his forehead was even more mysterious, and the Four Holy War Armors on his body were even more powerful. Make the whole person look like a god!

"Haha, Han Ming. Now you just wait to die, wait for my Fengyun Sword to suck blood to death!" After an indifferent laugh came out from the Fengyun Sword, the Fengyun Sword suddenly flashed, and suddenly appeared in Han Ming's chest.

"Bang" Han Ming was suddenly hit by the Fengyun Sword, but a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell not far away. However, the Fengyun Sword did not penetrate into Han Ming's body, and soon Han Ming stood up again.

Nie Fengyun was inside the Fengyun Sword, muttering to himself in horror: "This Han Ming was not penetrated by the Fengyun Sword, how could this be, impossible?"

Han Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the peerless sword in his hand tightened. In the face of the strangeness of this Fengyun Sword, Han Ming also had a trace of helplessness, after all, he really didn't know how to attack the Fengyun Sword now.

At this moment, inside the Fengyun Sword, a vicissitudes of life and a sinister voice sounded: "Nothing is impossible, this little doll has a lot of ways." Thunder Protector, Four Holy War Armor, and that strange flying sword, you can't beat him!"

Nie Fengyun listened, his eyes widened and he looked left and right inside the Fengyun Sword, but unfortunately all he saw were layers of blood mist.

"Xiao Fengyun, don't look at it. I said, you can't beat him, why don't you hand over your body to me, and I'll help you defeat him?" The vicissitudes of life and sinister voice sounded again, echoing in Nie Fengyun's ears.

After a long time, Nie Fengyun asked a little confusedly, "Who are you, why did you appear in the sword body of my Fengyun Sword?"

"Haha, little Fengyun. I'm your sword spirit, otherwise you think the Fengyun Sword can attack itself without your control? I've been guarding you for decades!"

In the body of the Fengyun Sword, after the voice laughed loudly, he said in a somewhat joking tone.

Everyone next to the competition platform looked at Fengyun Sword motionless at this time, some were surprised, and some were scolding.

"Nie Fengyun, is it that you can't beat Han Ming and don't dare to make a move? I knew that you were capable of this, but you were still so rampant!"

"Look at that turtle grandson, hiding in the Fengyun Sword, and now he doesn't even dare to come out, it's a shame!"

Qiyun also looked at Fengyun Sword in confusion, and asked himself strangely: "Hey, what's going on? Wasn't the fight so hot just now? Why did it suddenly stop now, is it who is about to lose?"

Qimeng looked at Han Ming confidently and said firmly: "It's almost time to get the result, but the one who loses is definitely not Han Ming." I'm sure it must not be Han Ming!"

"Why are you so sure, but I also feel that Han Ming will win, you see that Han Ming can actually catch the heavenly thunder, tsk! What a real strength!" Qiyun glanced at Han Ming enviously and couldn't help but say.

Qimeng smiled and said no more. However, she looked at Han Ming with fiery eyes, as if waiting for some miracle to happen.

In the body of the Fengyun Sword Sword, the treacherous voice of the sword spirit came again: "Xiao Fengyun, you don't want to be despised by Qi Meng, right?" Now give me the control of your body, I will kill Han Ming and then give you your body, isn't it!"