When Nangong Fan saw this stone seal, he thought of his loot - the seal that turned the sky upside down. I have always said that I will refine it, and then use the recorded treasure recognition technique to see what level of spiritual weapon it is. But before it started, he went to the Shangmeng Tower with Shang Jiawen and entered the two-month experience.

Speaking of which, the reward he received after seeing Shang Que Shennian on the eighth floor, and the fact that Shang Tu said that he wanted to give Keqing Yujian a storage ring after that, he didn't have time to check it carefully.

Nangong Fan has actually only experienced two layers of experience, but he can also see that the cultivation obtained in it is mostly based on comprehending the law and enhancing cultivation. In the hands of the eighth layer and Shang Tu in the future, it is more practical, and the elixir and spiritual weapons are involved.

What can be taken out of these two hands will definitely not be any inferior items, especially the ones that Shang Que took out may be the best goods that are not available in this world, and it seems that he will have to take the time to take a closer look at the harvest of his business alliance headquarters in the future.

Of course, that was all for later, and now there is business to be done.

In Nangong Fan's opinion, since he had already pulled up a banner to kick the field of the Heavenly Gate, this banner could be regarded as his face, how could it be smashed so easily?

Also, the stone seal smashed by the person who turned the sky in front of him was not as terrifying as "turning the sky and having a seal", and there was a kind of momentum of Mount Tai pressing at a glance. Otherwise, Nangong Fan would not care about any shameless things.

One step forward, gradually in the air, Nangong Fan blocked in front of the gradually enlarged stone seal, giving people the feeling that one man was at a loss. But if you really say that the first thought of other people when they see this scene, there will definitely be only two simple words, "stupid hat." ”

The person who came was Lian Youheng, Lian Wuji's father, and when he saw Nangong Fan holding it up like this, his pupils full of anger paused slightly, and a touch of cruelty jumped up, and his face became hideous.

"Arrogance!"

Lian Youheng roared angrily, the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a few points, and the brown energy gushed out, as if a mountain was smashed down by him towards Nangong Fan. He wants to eliminate the culprit in front of him who has humiliated his sect and made his future bright in one fell swoop.

Nangong Fan shook his head slightly, he had been reining in his surging aura, revealing that he was only a few points stronger than the ordinary beginner realm.

Although he was absolutely sure that he would be able to kill Qi Tian in his heart, he was afraid that he would find something wrong, and he would escape into the sect's formation as soon as he became a turtle with a shrunken head and no longer showed up. Even if he has seventy-two martial arts, he can only sigh and cry out in vain. If you want to make him feel at ease and boldly fight, you must naturally let him have confidence. Unexpectedly, after the Heaven Gate sent out a call for help, it was the high-level realm in front of him who was the first to reach the thunder.

However, it is not in vain to be able to kill a high-level realm, if Qi Tian does something to avoid it later, the Heaven Turning Gate will be knocked to the dust, and there will be no more scenery of the super sect. This can be regarded as barely meeting the requirements of his heart.

Other people may also be afraid that they will make some moths after killing the Heaven Turning Gate with a stick, but Nangong Fan is not so afraid, it won't be long before he reaches the peak realm, he can ignore the existence of the formation and forcibly wipe out the Heaven Turning Gate.

In fact, his current strength comparable to the weakest Heavenly Realm has a little bit of such a possibility, but he is not sure, and if he is not careful, he will capsize in the gutter, so he naturally has no need to take such a risk.

In the face of Lian Youheng's stone seal smashing down, Nangong Fan would not be stupid enough to use his own flesh mortal fetus to resist, the black dragon sword was in his hand, and the whole person rose to the sky. Since it was decided to protect the banner, it was necessary to place the battlefield slightly farther away, after all, it was just an ordinary white cloth, which would be completely torn by the slightest impact.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Lian Youheng shouted. The lithograph then lit up with a brown halo, and the whole sky seemed to change color.

Nangong Fan walked forward with a sword, and the cold mangs came out, like a dragon swimming. The momentum close to the heavenly realm is undoubtedly revealed.

"Think momentum is strength?" Lian Youheng dismissed.

No one would think that he was a kid from the beginner realm more than a month ago, and after just one month, he had the strength to approach the heavenly realm. It's a bit counterintuitive.

The luster on the lithograph became more and more dazzling, and there was a momentum of the whole world collapsing together.

"Fall, die!"

Lian Youheng was magnificent, and a hint of pleasure had already appeared in his pupils.

The moves of the Heaven Turning Gate can be said to give full play to the vigor of the earth energy, and every move is powerful and heavy, even if it is the peak realm, if they are allowed to play, they will be directly destroyed by the violent energy.

Most of the Jianghu people faced the monks of the Heaven Turning Gate, and they all paid attention to fast attack, interrupting their rhythm of gathering momentum, and deciding the situation in one fell swoop. However, with such prestige, the shortcomings will naturally not be so obvious. At least, even if ordinary monks knew about this flaw, they would not be able to grasp it.

But for Nangong Fan, all this is completely different, his speed is the highest in the same level, and he is above the Heaven Turning Gate monk just to say that he is "powerful and sinking".

Step by step, the blood-colored sword intent rippled in his body.

"Gather momentum, who wouldn't?"

Nangong Fan's mind surged, when it came to gathering momentum, sword cultivation could attack quickly, as long as the sword intent was involved, a sword at will would have great power. It can also be used to build momentum, but it is slightly different from the momentum of the Heaven Turning Gate, which is to attach the earth aura between heaven and earth between the use of it, so that the energy in it is even larger. And the accumulation of sword cultivation is a kind of brewing, brewing sword intent into the heart and into one's own sword moves.

Sword intent is the upper and lower limit of sword cultivation, and it is ready to perfectly integrate sword intent into sword moves, and how sharp the subsequent moves will be can be imagined.

Lian Youheng's pupils moved slightly, although he had been filled with anger, but as a cultivator, he had returned to the state of the ancient well without waves at the moment of battle, and at this time he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

"Only in terms of accumulating momentum, I actually fell into a disadvantage?"

Can't be delayed!

Lian Youheng immediately made a decision, and his palm pressed down.

"Poof!"

One after another, the sound exploded.

The halo of light on the stone seal leaped, and it seemed to crush the heavens and the earth.

Nangong Fan was not to be outdone, the sword moved, and the wind and clouds rose.

The so-called brown light is just a wisp of smoke and dust, and I will cut it with my sword!

He also has his own arrogance, and now his cultivation is not under the enemy in front of him, and his combat power is far surpassed, even if you are a strong man with a large number of Tiantianmen, and the Tiantianmen is known for attacking head-on attacks, so what? At this time, it is the time to cultivate invincible qi.

"Groan!"

The dragon groaned.

Nangong Fan used dragon qi, and did not use the tricks recorded in the sword book, after all, other people's are someone else's, even if it can be called a stunt, it is not as comfortable as this sword that he has at his fingertips. What's more, this sword has dragon qi to cheer up, and it is the dragon qi of the daughter of the divine dragon and the blood of the black dragon, which may not be much different.

The cold light swam, and the dragon swung its tail.

The stone seals the firmament, but it is gently lifted under the shaking of the dragon.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

This kind of offensive is about crushing everything in front of you in one go.

"How is it possible?" Lian Youheng's face changed drastically, this simple twitch has such an effect. Obviously, the power contained in the Black Dragon Sword is still above the stone seal.

The sword is a light weapon, and the stone seal is a heavy weapon, which is unimaginable for Lian Youheng. can only show one point, the power of the kid who was underestimated by him in front of him is still above him... Damn, how could that be?

He thought that his son's death was more due to his carelessness and capsized in the gutter. After all, fighting in the Realm Crossing the Two Orders is something that is unimaginable in the Seventy-Seven Continent. But now it seems that this is more because "Kurosawa" really has such a talent.

But... is so arrogant that he doesn't hold his tail between his legs, but he comes out and breaks in, acting recklessly...

Turning over the door offends the enemy in front of him, and it won't be long before he suffers an unimaginable breakout, but fortunately, this guy seems to be a little carried away, and his tail is cocked to the sky, not to mention, and he dares to do such a domineering thing as blocking the door.

"The legend will end, and the Terminator can only be me. Lian Youheng reined in his mind and returned to the state of the ancient well without waves, and even the annoying banner was not so dazzling.

Whether it was to avenge his precious son, or to turn over the world and no longer be afraid in the future, he decided to fight hard this time.

Nangong Fan lifted the stone seal in one fell swoop, and did not stop, and continued to move forward in the brown light. Taking advantage of the situation to pursue and kill the person in front of him in one fell swoop, is what he wants.

The Black Dragon Sword trembled and "buzzed". Now, its rank can no longer keep up with Nangong Fan's strength, it already has a little wisdom, it is also extremely arrogant, it is eager to eat and drink blood, so that it can sublimate itself again.

Lian Youheng's eyes easily locked on Nangong Fan's body, which was approaching at great speed, and the stone seal fell back into his hand, beating with great spirituality, as if he was unwilling to give up like this.

His face became hideous, and a trace of blood surged from his face, as if a reverse blood was rushing from his chest to his mouth and nose.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted, splattering on the lithographs.

The brown lithographs appeared with a trace of blood-colored light lines, and the brown halo became more and more intense, but now it had a slight and conspicuous blood color, which was daunting.

Nangong Fan's body paused slightly, and suddenly felt that the pressure around him increased greatly, his speed decreased sharply, and his pupils condensed slightly, "Essence and blood...?

Even if it is a realm cultivator, essence blood is an extremely precious thing in the body, if the loss is too great, the realm will not die directly like ordinary people, but it is also common for them to faint and become vegetative. However, essence blood is the essence of the essence in the body, which can increase the energy of the move a lot at once, and can even reach the level of breaking through the first order. It's just that it's extremely difficult to replenish the essence blood.

The use of essence blood is already a desperate means in the battle of cultivators.

Nangong Fan didn't expect that the old guy in front of him already had Hua Hair in his ears, and the use of essence blood was also extremely devastating to his body, but he was still so decisive. It seems that he also has the idea of killing with one hit. Fire extinguished

At this time, under the huge pressure, even if you want to avoid it, you don't have the ability to avoid it, and you will only be beaten in vain.

"It's not hard and hard, who is afraid of whom?"

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth rose, and his face was full of disdain.

Lian Youheng's palm danced like a butterfly, and the essence blood on the stone seal danced with it, and a strange aura permeated out.

Lithographs soared.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Lian Youheng shouted, and the spiritual power formed a huge palm, just holding the stone seal that had become larger in his hand.

Lithograph for the sky, flip!

Heaven and earth rippled, and violent pressure went straight to the ground.

"Get out!"

Nangong Fan's arm seemed to have become a little thicker, and the long sword took off his hand and plunged straight into the sky in the blood.

If the stone seal is heaven, he will pierce a hole in this heaven.

"Bang!"

Two powerful spiritual weapons collided in mid-air, rippling all around.

The Black Dragon Sword paused slightly, then fell back at a faster speed.

Nangong Fan followed the steps of the Black Dragon Sword and rose into the sky. The Black Dragon Sword opened the way, his pressure was much less, and his speed was exerted to the extreme, cutting a golden ray in the sky.

"Bear King Fist!"

One punch, the stone shattered.

One punch is going to smash the sky.

"Bang!"

The blood-colored stone seal trembled slightly, and the momentum of its fall slowed down.

At the same time, the falling black dragon sword vented all the strength that permeated his body, and fell intact on Nangong Fan's open palm.

"Broken!"

A sword thundered, and the furious sword intent swept all around, even if the brown light around it rose sharply, it didn't have the power to parry.

"Poof!"

The tip of the sword landed accurately under the stone seal, and the huge power was vented.

Nangong Fan's pupils flickered, and there was a faint green lotus fragrance rippling out of his body.

The green lotus blooms, and the branches and leaves ring the dragon.

The so-called firmament was again dragged down, and there was not a single sign of falling.

Lian Youheng's face changed drastically, even if he used essence blood, he was ruthlessly crushed, so how terrifying was the gap between him and the little guy in front of him?

A hint of regret flashed in his pupils, and he already knew that he was far from being the opponent of "Kurosawa". Not to mention avenging his favorite son, even whether he can escape has to draw a big question mark.

It is said that Shibei should be impressed for three days, this guy in front of him is beyond common sense, only a little more than a month of hard work, has grown into a giant, can act recklessly, no one can stop him.

Lian Youheng is an old oilman in the rivers and lakes, he knows what he should do all the time, maybe he doesn't know it in his own heart, but his actions have formed an instinct.

"Mountain seal, crush!"

As Lian Youheng's words fell, the stone seal that had been held up by Nangong Fan and even surrendered made waves again.

Between the tremors, a little strange aura bloomed.

Nangong Fan's eyes condensed slightly, he didn't expect that this stone seal could still bloom when he was surrendered by himself. However, this is like a grasshopper after autumn, which can no longer make any big waves.

However, he also had to make a choice, whether to do his best to subdue the stone seal of the extraordinary grade in front of him, or to kill Lian Youheng.

Nangong Fan's hand was slightly loosened, and at the moment when the stone seal fell, he drilled out of the enveloping range and rushed towards Lian Youheng.

"Damn. ”

The corners of Lian Youheng's mouth twitched, he originally wanted to use his spiritual weapon as bait, as long as Nangong Fan hesitated for a moment, he could easily escape back to the close Heaven Gate, as long as he returned to the sect and had a formation to protect him, he would be able to save his life.

I didn't expect Nangong Fan to be so resolute.

As soon as his mind moved, the stone seal rose to the sky, and it went in the opposite direction, and at the same time, a punch was blasted out, and he fled in the direction of the Heavenly Gate without looking back.

Nangong Fan's eyes were extremely cold, the sword intent was in his body, and the whole person was like an unsheathed divine sword, and before he could make any movement, the fist prints disappeared under the fierce breath, causing no obstacle at all.

Even Youheng didn't have to look back, he knew that his offensive had been defused again, and at the same time, a terrifying qi machine had firmly locked on him, making him feel that there was no way to enter the heavens and the earth, and there was no place for him to live in the heavens and the earth.

"Damn it!"

Lian Youheng cursed in his heart, and a mouthful of essence blood surged into his mouth.

Essence blood can be used to enhance one's own combat power, and there is naturally no problem with using it to increase the speed of escape. It can be said that essence blood is the most comprehensive, but it depends on which aspect the user wants to use it.

Many demon sects have a deep understanding of essence and blood, but unless necessary, they generally use the essence blood of other living beings, and the effect is inevitably a little worse, but the explosion is still amazing.

Lian Youheng stepped on the blood light, and his speed suddenly increased by a notch, and ordinary high-level realms could only look at him, and he didn't look like an earth-based cultivator at all.

Nangong Fan smiled coldly, and the black dragon sword in his hand galloped out, drawing an extremely conspicuous trace in the piercing whistling sound.

Even if Lian Youheng's speed skyrocketed, it was still a little insignificant compared to the flying sword in Jian Xiu's hand.

Unless he decides to flee the moment they meet, few people will be able to escape the pursuit of the flying sword.

The Black Dragon Sword caught up behind Lian Youheng in the blink of an eye. He had even felt the biting chill, and without looking back, he threw out a stone tripod.

It seems that everyone is equipped with three or two pieces of heavy weapons for ten minutes.

For earth-based cultivators, this kind of heavy weapon is indeed handy, and it can be attacked and defended when it advances.

Shi Ding rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to turn into a big mountain, lying in front of the Black Dragon Sword.

However, even Youheng was focused on escaping after all, and this heavy weapon did not show much great power, all he wanted was to be able to block two points slightly.

The black dragon sword pierced itself on top of the stone tripod, and its aura flickered, instantly knocking the stone tripod back to its original form.

Shi Ding had no spiritual power to support him, and fell fluttering from the air. However, it also fulfilled its mission, slightly hindering the momentum of the Black Dragon Sword's forward charge.

Nangong Fan had a thought, and the Black Dragon Sword continued to rush forward, and the so-called distance seemed to have become a joke, and almost in an instant, he arrived behind Lian Youheng again.

Even Youheng felt the chill behind him, but at this time, the sect station was in front of him, and he had no other means, so he could only hope that he could find a glimmer of life in front of him.

Seeing this, Nangong Fan smiled coldly, "Die!"

Although the flying sword could not let him fully exert his strength, he also used seven or eight out of ten.

With such an offensive, there is naturally no problem in facing Lian Youheng, who is defenseless and only bent on rushing forward.

I saw the blood light sweeping, and a head rose to the sky.

The color of blood was so poignant, but it made many Tiantianmen disciples who were watching chill from beginning to end.