After hearing this, the Realm Assassin hiding in the shade of the tree couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"Of course I want to be happy!" Nangong Fan smiled heartily.

"Then how are you happy?" the Grim Reaper felt a headache.

"Actually, it's very simple. Nangong Fan smiled, and his body moved slightly.

The black dragon sword that had been playing with it in the middle of the conversation shimmered.

I saw that Nangong Fan was in the midst of the formation, easily crossed a distance of ten meters, and came to Xuan Wu, who was bound and unable to move. I didn't bother to see what this dying man looked like.

I couldn't help but whisper softly, "Boy, remember to be a good person in the future." ”

"You..." Xuanwu's head was raised, the black scarf covering his face slipped off, and his eyes widened with anger.

But he hadn't finished his words yet, and he had just uttered a word.

The black dragon sword in Nangong Fan's hand had already been lightly slashed. There was no blood, no movement, everything was silent.

"So I'm happy. Nangong Fan smiled heartily, and didn't look at Xuan Wu who was gradually disappearing around him.

"Are you really going to fight to the death with me?" The Terrain Assassin's face sank, and his body burst out with a fierce killing intendent, and even the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be dyed black.

Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, this guy turned out to be a high-level realm.

"You were the one who blocked me before, right?" Xia Wan, who finally walked out of the passage, asked in a loud voice, and at the same time began to stir up her sword intent.

The sword groaned in bursts, complementing the formation. Tremendous pressure rushed in all directions.

"Good, good. This time, I wrote it down. Di Si spoke indifferently, and his body gradually faded.

"You think this is a rat's nest, you can leave if you want, you can come when you want?"

Nangong Fan shouted loudly and threw the black dragon sword in his hand directly.

The long sword danced with fire, roaring through the sky. In an instant, he crossed this insignificant distance and bombarded the ground four.

At the same time, the momentum erupted, and there was no longer a little reservation. The thighs seemed to turn golden, and they fell in one step, no slower than the speed of the take-off sword.

"Kill!"

Nangong Fan's physique has reached the period of strong muscles, and the sunlight in his body has reached thirty, and now he is using all his strength, and his whole body is golden, like a god of war, majestic.

"Strong tendons..."The four pupils of the ground condensed slightly, and the heart trembled.

The Grim Reaper Society can be said to have been watching Nangong Fan grow, but the speed at which he could send assassins couldn't keep up with the speed at which he could improve his realm. Now it has reached the height of the realm powerhouse.

Di Si even thought of Nangong Bufan, who had made the Reaper Society have to succumb, this family, there is really no simple one. But in his heart, he was also angry, what kind of monster did the damn Earth Twelve provoke to the Grim Reaper before he disappeared?

It's a lot of pressure.

However, soon, the joy in the heart of the fourth place was set off.

Nangong Fan broke through to the strong tendon stage, and the task in the Death Society was over, and he could use his own identity to attack him at this time. There is no longer any need to worry about being directly sanctioned by that strange spiritual artifact, destroying a body of cultivation, and having to be imprisoned and tortured to death.

Of course, in between, we have to take the lead in ending the so-called mission. It's very simple, you just need to follow the rules and give Nangong Fan a "reward" for successfully surviving ten assassinations.

However, the way Nangong Fan spent his time was really strange, and it was terminated in a very short period of time by breaking through to the strong tendon period.

"Wait..."

A long sword as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in Di Si's hand, easily blocking the Black Dragon Sword, and at the same time stabbing towards Nangong Fan, who had already come to him.

"Wait, still shoot. It seems that the Grim Reaper will be worthy of being the scum of this world, and he can use any indiscriminate means. But it's stupid to use words to interfere, right?"

Nangong Fan scolded in his mouth, facing this sword that pierced his fist, he was not in the mood to try his idea of who was harder after the strong tendon period and the sharp ground-level spirit weapon.

The palm of the hand is released, and the fingertips float with a golden glow.

Sun Finger!

The light had just poured out, and it hadn't yet begun to shoot out. The black spiritual power that was emitted from the long sword dissolved a lot in this instant. There is no longer the invincibility that I used to show.

Light and darkness, whoever is strong is absolute restraint.

Although Nangong Fan's realm is slightly weaker, the light is absorbed through the sun, and the grade is too high-end, almost forming a crushing posture.

Di Si's eyes froze suddenly, and he suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were too good.

Nangong Fan's combat power far surpassed that of the same level, and he could even cross the Great Realm to kill the realm at the time of consummation, but now after the breakthrough in physical cultivation, his combat power is even more terrifying, plus these few obvious restraints. Even Di Si is not fully sure, unless he is like a real assassin, he finds the right opportunity to kill with one blow.

However, thinking of what Nangong Fan had just embodied, it was enough to use the shadow method of fake and real, Di Si's heart was slightly filled with pain, and this kind of method had an excellent effect in assassination and anti-assassination, maybe when it would make people get into the range that was deliberately created.

At least, judging from Di Si's current gaze, Nangong Fan has no flaws in his body under the assistance of various strange means, which can be called perfect. It is estimated that only by using absolute strength to crush it from the front, otherwise there is no chance.

Even though Di Si had a lot of thoughts, the movements in his hands were not slow at all, just a slight turn blocked the sun fingers. However, an inconspicuous scar appeared on the longsword that had been with him for many years.

Even the spirituality has been worn out a lot, and even now it is still making a "poof" sound. It was the fire in the sunlight that kept burning the sword.

This made him feel a chill in his heart, if he let this sun finger fall on him, with his body that was even weaker than ordinary cultivators of the same level, he was afraid that he would suffer a heavy blow in an instant.

Of course, it's not just that, the gust of energy in front of me seems to be permeating at any moment. At the same time, there was also a sword intent eyeing at the side.

Di Si had fought with Xia Wan for a short time, so he naturally knew his true combat power.

Because he was big for a while, he didn't expect Nangong Fan to have such a speed after breaking through to the strong tendon period, and he was dragged back before he escaped.

Now it is no longer a time to fantasize about killing Nangong Fan so beautifully, and even his own life is in great danger.

A Nangong Fan is not an opponent of the four places, but with Xia Wan, he can fight on par, and then there is a formation shrouded in it...

Bad situation.

Di Si also grew up desperately from the base of the Yellow Realm, and has been an assassin in the Xuan Realm for thousands of years, plus the time after the Earth Realm, he has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for two thousand years, to say the least.

After realizing his current situation, he has no fighting spirit in his heart, and he is already trying to find a way to escape.

Of course, he also knew that running away would only hasten his own death, and that he had to create a suitable opportunity.

The spiritual power in the body of the four earth surged out without reservation, and the special long sword was filled with black light, and even the traces left by the sun finger were erased in an instant.

At this time, he was completely shrouded in pitch-black and terrifying spiritual power, like a god of death coming out of hell, and his body was full of terrifying murderous intent surging up and down.

"Die!"

The four sides of the earth erupted with all their might, and this blow had already reached the height of the peak realm.

Nangong Fan just held the Black Dragon Sword in his hand at this time, and his pupils suddenly condensed, which brought him great pressure, if there was no formation to help, his combat power would be similar to Xia Wan now, and he could fight with the high-level realm. However, his outbursts were a cut in comparison.

Forcibly leave the four grounds, or do you fight them?

Nangong Fan's eyes flickered, and it was difficult to make a decision immediately.

If you really want to leave the earth four, it is best to use the supernatural power that has taken a long time to charge up and has never been used. Bao Zhun can hit it hard in one fell swoop, and then if he wants to kill or chop, it is naturally up to him to decide.

A decision must be made now!

Nangong Fan's pupils bloomed, and his perception of the Death Society was extremely poor, and he immediately began to induce supernatural powers.

The terrifying aura rippled around his body, and he suddenly overwhelmed the limelight of Di Si.

The body of the fourth body paused slightly, the color of the long sword in his hand dimmed a little, and he secretly complained in his heart, no matter how low the demon in front of him was, he didn't expect it to be a lot lower.

Now, the momentum surging on his body, even in the face of the second and third grounds, is not so strong, as if the whole mind has been hooked by the bull head and horse face, and it will disappear on this continent at any time.

The momentum alone has reached the peak realm.

"Little friend..."Di Si had to speak, he felt that it was really unnecessary to fight to the death like this.

"Who is your little friend?" Nangong Fan beaded sweat from the corners of his forehead, and a figure that penetrated the sky gradually appeared behind him.

In the haze, you can vaguely see that this figure is dressed in animal skin, holding a giant axe, and before it can swing it, it seems to crush the sky.

Nangong Fan's supernatural power born in the strong tendon period was actually a phantom that appeared behind him these few times.

The momentum of dignity and terror was stirring, and within a radius of ten miles, many ordinary people looked up, and they could only vaguely perceive that the sunny sky seemed to be a little darker.

Some cultivators, on the other hand, walked out of their respective caves and looked in this direction. This is definitely the momentum of the world's first-class and strongest people. It has exceeded their imagination and reached the point where it is impossible to guess. However, they look a little deeper than the mundane.

There seemed to be an extra layer of brown in the sky, and the ground seemed to tremble with it.

Heaven and earth are conunch... This is still a scene that can be observed from a place far away from the battlefield, so what is the realm of the people who are fighting?

They smacked their tongues, and their bodies subconsciously fled into the distance.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer. This level of battle is completely beyond their ability to participate in it, and they are not even qualified to watch it from a distance.

"The grudge between our Grim Reaper and you is already over when Xuan Wu dies. You must have to pay a lot of money for this blow, right? ”

The four sides of the earth said, while trying their best to reveal their own strength, although it is not as powerful as this all-through power, but it is more cohesive, and there is still a vague feeling of equality.

Nangong Fan's eyes flashed with divine light, supported by a phantom, and he was now extremely confident. At this time, he knew that he and Ao Canglan still underestimated this magical power, and now the power displayed has surpassed the ordinary peak realm, if it is really stimulated, I am afraid that it will have to touch the threshold of the consummation realm, even if it really reaches the consummation realm, it is very possible.

This is the real supernatural power.

"Really?" Nangong Fan snorted coldly.

He was also angry just now, when he began to activate the supernatural powers, and now he has not cut it down, and he also senses that it is not worth it. After all, this is his biggest hole card now, and it is really a bit of a loss to use it in the battle of will.

In the final analysis, the Reaper Society is also capable of taking money, and now its posture is also very low, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.

"Of course. A character like Shaoxia, our Grim Reaper will also be happy to befriend. I can guarantee that in the future, the Terrain Assassins will never attack the young man. ”

"Hey, it's the same rank who made a move on me, I'm not sure, right?" Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Yes, yes, yes. That's right. Di Si nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice. But I couldn't help but slander in my heart. Big brother, can't you save some face for me?