"Boom!"

As Nangong Fan pointed out, an order was given, and the fire was detonated.

The terrifying energy suddenly contracted inward, and after reaching a pole, the center of the fire attraction almost became a void, and it spread out violently in all directions.

Like the sun, the fire trigger radiates cyan light in all directions. Waves of heat poured out, the ice melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the igloos outside the square collapsed.

The furious energy seems to be able to shake the heavens.

The moment Niu Tianzong saw the fire lead, the instinct of the demon beast made him sense the great crisis, and his body stopped unbelievably again, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth, and he turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

The monster's giant hand still swept like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and he had barely blasted through all the earthen walls before the fire burst open.

"Zizizizi. ”

It was the sound of something baking.

Countless cracks appeared in the ground, and a mushroom cloud soared into the sky.

As soon as the monster's body hit the ground, the ice that held him up in the ground shattered and sank down another layer.

The huge ghost fire that kept beating in his eyes paused slightly.

The fire detonated almost right next to his arm, and the taste was sour. Looking at the power of the explosion, even Niu Tianzong felt a chill, if he was in the middle of it, he would not be able to rush out of it intact, and he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

Smoke filled the air, and a giant ploughed hand poked out from the center of the explosion.

The black fog on it is billowing and ghostly, and the vertical holes all over the arms seem to be a little missing?

Dark green blood rolled down, and a loud wail resounded through the sky.

"Whew!"

This wail echoed in the air with the supernatural power, causing everyone present to froze slightly. It's similar to staring at the fire in the vertical hole.

Even the two consummation movements not far from the monster were slightly stunned, and they were obviously affected, but the two people with the highest realm present came back to their senses faster. The slightest pause was imperceptible to them.

This can be bitter in the shaved ice, digging stones of many barbarians, just lifted the boulder, too late to throw out, this time, the boulder fell from the hand, smashed on their feet, after a long time to react, only felt the pain of drilling.

Only Nangong Fan in the audience was not affected in the slightest, but his eyes shrank slightly.

He had no idea that the monster's arm would poke out from the center of the explosion. Although the dark green blood was wrapped in a foul smell and wafted the earth, it was not a big deal.

This is his most powerful tool.

Can't even blow up a monster's arm?

The giant hand continues to sweep in, as if there is nothing in this world that can hinder its attack, as long as it wants to, it must bombard you before stopping.

Fortunately, Nangong Fan could feel that the momentum of this giant hand had decreased a lot, and it was obviously not really unhindered.

But this is also extremely fatal for Nangong Fan.

He didn't want to get hurt here, and he didn't dare, because being injured meant that he no longer had the ability to win a control over his fate in this battle.

Hell knows, if this monster just scans it. In case this guy is on a whim, thinking about the whole three or two, Nangong Fan in the injured state can only be beaten passively. It's not just about getting hurt.

Looking at the giant hand that was getting closer and closer, Nangong Fan moved.

The gravitational realm shrouded down, and the black dragon sword kept jumping in his hand.

In the face of this offensive, Nangong Fan did not have the slightest idea of dodging in his heart. His eyes were terrifyingly calm, and he kept looking up and down around the monster's sweeping arms, as if looking for a flaw in it that he could grasp.

The arm came to the front of him and smashed Nangong Fan's body to pieces at once.

It's just an afterimage!

Nangong Fan's figure holding the black dragon sword appeared near his arm, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the white marks left by Shen Yixuan.

The white marks were not very conspicuous under the green blood on the arms.

Nangong Fan himself was not sure that he could directly cut the skin of this monster, and there were already existing scars in order to hurt the inside.

The fierce yin wind slapped mercilessly on Nangong Fan's body, his robe fluttered, his short hair was gently raised back, and it seemed that his scalp was about to be plowed. Even the sword in his hand kept shaking.

The results of the experience of Tongtian Ancient Road have come out. If you want to say that your hands are stable, even Shen Yixuan's hands are not as stable as his.

Nangong Fan spent his hands steady, what kind of days did he spend in that space?

With the sword alone, he repeatedly cut down no less than 10,000 trees, and as long as his hand trembled a little, he had to knock them all down and start over.

As soon as the blood slashed down, under Nangong Fan's precise control, it followed the white mark.

A sword pierced through the yin wind, and the blood light eroded down.

The giant hand bombarded Nangong Fan's body, every muscle in his body was squirming, and the blue-gold epidermal was ruptured and reshaped.

"Bang. ”

Nangong Fan's body flew out uncontrollably.

But the demonic nature of the Black Dragon Sword also eroded down the wound.

It is an inexplicable demonic nature that can instantly turn people into human skin, and it is an evil sword that can destroy everything as long as there is a gap for it to play. Its current level is just an illusion, and this is a divine sword that can grow.

As for the pole of its growth, no one can say.

Blood spouted from Nangong Fan's mouth, and the power of the evil sword was also deeply rooted in the monster giant's hand.

It was a big gamble.

Nangong Fan used his own injury as a bet and completed everything that Shen Yixuan had not done.

The black mist surging above the monster's giant hand was even more ferocious, exploding and eroding in a flash, and even its strong body could not avoid being injured and injured.

Nangong Fan followed the giant hand and landed steadily on the ground at the same time, and the ground kept shaking, which was caused by the giant hand falling to the ground.

Green blood is everywhere, corroding all the ice.

Nangong Fan drew two conspicuous marks on the ice, and it took him a full twenty meters to stabilize his body, even so, he felt that his internal organs were all wrong. Strands of hot blood surged into his mouth, and the long sword held his figure, looking coldly ahead.

It's all slow, but it's just a flash of lightning.

Under the leadership of the barbarians, there are still many people who have not even dug up stones.

Niu Tian's body flashed to Nangong Fan's side, and a pill was poured into his mouth.

Nangong Fan nodded lightly, looked at the monster that completely fell to the ground under the power of Niu Tianzong's punch, and stood up again. The huge body brings great oppressive force.

"I'm front-resistant. Niu Tianzong let out a faint voice and squeezed his fist, which was a little numb, ready to resist the heaviest pressure from himself.

Even if Wang Zai and Hu Teng return in their heyday, it is impossible to say that the positive ability cannot be compared with him, who has consumed a lot.

"Don't be so reckless. Niu Tianzong's voice fell, and he rushed towards the monster again.

This is a king who has reached the top and is in charge under the strong and strong, and only knows how to fight in his heart.

The elixir that Niu Tianzong gave to Nangong Fan was definitely the best in the world for this kind of concussive injury.

The orcs don't encounter too many injuries of this kind, no matter how stupid they are, there are wise people who have figured out a lot of ways to come out of this, lest the fierce orcs not die from the injuries of other races, but die in the infighting at the doorstep.

And Niu Tianzong, the king of the orc race, took it out by himself, and it is the top grade among the top grades, and the medicinal materials used under this elixir pill are estimated to be able to play hundreds of tricks if they are refined by the human race.

With the dissolution of the elixir, the warm currents nourished the limbs and bones, and Nangong Fan's somewhat weak body was full of vitality again.

Nangong Fan felt that he could stand for another 800 rounds.

If the first round is as powerful as a giant hand sweeping, then the feeling above is null and void.

Nangong Fan has always been so realistic, and he will not find himself unhappy.

For example, now, when Nangong Fan watched Shen Yixuan and Niu Tianzong attack monsters one after the other, he would never rush forward.

Swinging a few sword lights in the back, isn't he fragrant?

There is even a ruthless person like Niu Tianzong carrying it in front, and Nangong Fan is ready to study his own field again.

If this sword qi is like this, then it is too weak, right?

In addition to being used to isolate heaven and earth when it reaches its peak, how much does this realm do?

Of course, being able to isolate heaven and earth is a great realm.

But the thousands of sword qi that shot out of it could increase and enhance with Nangong Fan's strength and comprehension, and it should always have some unique effect.

Otherwise, it would be too inconsistent with the reputation of the sword lotus seed.

Nangong Fan was afraid that this realm would be covered with dust in his hands, and he would tarnish the prestige that Sword Lotus Seed had cut out with his strength.

Well, in fact, Nangong Fan just feels that he is too weak, he has at least two Taoist classics, and he has also comprehended the law, and now he can't even look down on this bit of combat power.

After understanding the role of the realm, Nangong Fan rarely calmed down and browsed the "Qinglian Sword Codex" that was floating in the sea of knowledge.

This book of heaven hidden in a cloud and mist, he could only see the inconspicuous head in it, and even this was still in the clouds, and he didn't understand it thoroughly enough.

The sword moves used before were also condensed by a part of them that had been separated from them by virtue of their own comprehension. This is the only area that is orthodox Taoism.

And Nangong Fan, who had previously entered the misunderstanding, turned his comprehension into a sword move, intuitively reflected the power, and completely ignored this field.

Nangong Fan watched it for a long time, and finally understood. This sword qi can be used to condense the formation.

Well, the question comes to another level.

Nangong Fan didn't know any formation at all, and asked him to crack the formation, after many temperings, as long as it wasn't for the energy in it that made him unable to start, he would be able to catch it.

can let Nangong Fan lay out the next formation by himself. He was blinded.

If he wanted to talk about the formation, he could ask Master Niu of the Black Family, and even the ancient scrolls left by Hei Batian had a special record of the formation.

As for the "Qinglian Sword Codex", there is no such thing, and it may be recorded in places that Nangong Fan can't see now.

But as long as you think about it, you can understand that with his current strength, it is better not to look at those. It's all empty.

Just like why the "Beast Transformation Technique" and "Qinglian Sword Codex" are not all intuitively displayed in front of Nangong Fan's eyes under the control of the Blood Demon Son and the Sword Lotus Seed.

It's just that it's too profound, and with Nangong Fan's current strength, it won't do any good, but it will be so shocked that he can't find the south, south, and west. It's not just a matter of not being able to understand, but in a trembling mind.

At every turn, the avenue of heaven and earth will be triggered, and at every turn, a world will be shattered with one finger, and seeing it is equal to seeing it in vain.

Now is not the time to ponder the formation, but Nangong Fan at least understands one thing, this sword qi can be coordinated in various ways. This is the true meaning of these thousands of sword qi, it is by no means like it seems to be useless now, and it can only be used to bully the weak.

The cold sword light fell one after another, and the sword qi followed, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat.

What Nangong Fan wants now is to cooperate with the two consummations, as long as he can bite a piece of meat, it will be enough.

His current strength can't support him to go head-to-head, so he can only play this roundabout way.

Nangong Fan didn't expect that he was obviously a firefighter who went around to save them between fire and water, and it didn't take long for him to become a paddler.