Between the two spirit beasts and the Holy Winged Tiger, who is light and who is heavy, Nangong Fan can tell it clearly.

Before the second violent collision came, the sound of strings suddenly exploded in the sky.

This sound should be in heaven only, and all living beings will lose their souls for it.

Whether it was the demon beast that was attacking the city at this time, or the demon beast surrounding Nangong Fan's body, or the flying demon beast roaming in the sky, even the remaining nine-headed spirit beast and the Holy Winged Tiger who was rushing forward violently all stopped their movements.

Not only the demon beasts, but even the human race also stopped the action of bending the bow and shooting arrows, and stopped wielding sharp weapons and calloused hands.

The sound of the strings exploded in the souls of all living beings within a radius of ten miles, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to stand still.

A hint of surprise flashed in Nangong Fan's eyes, with such a strong musician, he could only think of one person in his mind - Meng Jiang, one of the new hundred sons.

This super Tianjiao of the Born Saint family has arrived?

When Nangong Fan decided to resist the beast tide, he used a secret order to send a signal to Wang Zai for help, and subconsciously Wang Zai and they arrived, and they arrived at this time, although it was a little too fast, but it was just right.

As for whether it is possible that the reinforcements of the demon beasts are playing the piano and cheering? Nangong Fan has never had such an idea.

A demon beast that can transform into a demon beast cannot appear at all in the Starry Sky Realm. If there really is such a demon beast to support, why do you need to use the sound of the piano? You can destroy the end of the capital in one breath.

Nangong Fan held the holy sword in his hand and slashed towards the holy winged tiger that got rid of the sound of the qin.

The Holy Winged Tiger bared its teeth, flapped its wings, and surged with violent energy, crashing into the Holy Sword without showing weakness.

"Buzz!"

Another piano sounded.

"The sound of the sword is scarce, and the righteousness is vast. I am a sword immortal, and I should kill all the demons and protect the peace of the world. ”

The sound of the piano was loud and cold, like a sword light falling from the sky.

This is not an ordinary piano sound, this is a sword song. Not only does it require a high level of musical attainment, but it also requires a comprehension of true sword intent.

The man who plays the strings has already comprehended his own way of the sword. And the people who go to this path, commonly known as sword cultivation, are so strong that they don't know where they are stronger than the superficial three-legged cat kung fu of the sword sect.

The sword intent in the sky was transmitted between heaven and earth with the sound.

This can no longer be described by sword cultivation, it is completely the incarnation of the sword immortal, and it is unheard of in the history of ten thousand years. Even Shi Daofeng had never heard of such a method.

Two sword lights appeared strangely in the body of the Holy Winged Tiger, and this sword light was brilliant, enveloping boundless chill, and headed towards it.

The angle of each sword is extremely tricky, and it has an amazing sword intent, as if there are really two sword cultivators who are difficult to see with the naked eye wielding towards the Holy Winged Tiger with sharp weapons in their hands.

Nangong Fan also relieved his mind from the indiscriminate attack of the piano, and listening to the melodious singing, his heart couldn't help but surge with boundless joy.

From the moment the person who played the sword song sang loudly, Nangong Fan heard who the person who came to help was!

It's not the Meng Jiang he imagined, but also, Meng Jiang is suppressed by heaven and earth, even if the speed is full, there must be an extremely long distance to catch up, and the time does not coincide at all.

The person who played the sword song was actually Li Taibai, who no matter who Nangong Fan asked, he said that he had long since disappeared, and the senior brother of the Sword Sect who was suspected of being reincarnated by Sword Lotus Zi with a strange secret technique.

Nangong Fan never expected that seeing the senior brother again would be in such a scene. His efforts in the past two years do not seem to have narrowed the gap between them, but on the contrary, there is a tendency to get farther and farther away.

Tsing Yi is slow, peerless, and a song asks the beast tide of Sword Town.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!" Nangong Fan didn't care whether Li Taibai's identity was a sword lotus seed or not, in his heart, this was the senior brother of the sword sect who had accompanied him to practice swords for a whole year, and the joy of reunion after a long absence filled his heart, and he couldn't help yelling.

The Holy Sword slashed down towards the Holy Winged Tiger who was forcibly dragged by the two sword lights.

Golden fireworks burst from the sword's body, entwining black space fragments, with an aura of annihilation.

Nangong Fan felt a little strange feeling in his heart, as if he was triumphantly talking about his feelings after listening to the story in front of his master, trying to get that satisfied look and praise. The force that surged out of his hand couldn't help but increase a little.

At this time, Nangong Fan had only one thought in his heart, Senior Brother was so powerful, he must not be underestimated.

The two small sword lights coordinated very tacitly, and they also cut through the layers of space during the dance, with incredible power, they really dragged down the super demon beast that broke through the limit with the sword light.

The application of spiritual power in this, even today's Nangong Fan is only breathtaking.

Looking at the sword intent that permeated the swing, the surging terrifying sword momentum, and even the formation of the domain, it is not an exaggeration to say that these are two people.

When the holy sword arrived, these two sword lights even knew that they were staggered and let Nangong Fan do it with all his might.

These two wisps of sword light were obviously completely under Li Taibai's control, and looking at this posture, these two sword lights also broke through the limit of this starry sky realm. Needless to say, Li Taibai's own strength is needless to say, and I don't know what kind of means he used. Just two sword lights can achieve a similar effect to their own shots.

It's a great way to attack from a distance and deal with a group attack.

The number and even depth of the laws that Li Taibai mastered in a daze, Nangong Fan had to obey, Li Taibai's combat power could break through the limit, which had long been expected by Nangong Fan, but he didn't expect that he would reach such a level without seeing Li Taibai in just over two years.

The human race is too weak compared to all the races in the world, and it is only because of its wisdom and understanding that it can be called the spirit of all races and gradually unify the main continent. What's even more terrifying about the human race is the potential, and its combat power at a young age is comparable to that of a holy beast, which is an extremely terrifying thing no matter where it is placed.

If you want to break through the limit, top exercises, laws, and realms are indispensable.

The top exercises are okay, at least the people in the famous city who are directly accepted as disciples by them are all top exercises. But the law is not something that people can comprehend if they want to, it takes enough time to precipitate, and to understand the truth of heaven and earth in great joy and sorrow, so that there is a slight possibility of success.

There is no need to say much about how Li Taibai comprehended the law. Nangong Fan comprehended the law inexplicably with the help of the wordless heavenly monument aura that disappeared in the main continent, and then sublimated in the battle with many Tianjiao remnants who comprehended the law on the ancient road to Tongtian.

Hei Yuqing is even more inherited, the love in his heart is willing to go to ten states in order to save him, and he sits in the ancestral hall of the Hei family for five years between great joy and sorrow, and the earth-shattering fighting spirit swells in the decadence, and he wanders the rivers and lakes under a pseudonym and leaves countless legends.

In the short period of fifty years on earth, there have been three Tianjiao who have reached this potential.

This has caught up with the era when Shi Daofeng and Nangong Bufan were in the same place.

With the help of Li Taibai's sword light, the offensive of the two was as harmonious as a whole, and they tried their best to encircle and suppress the Holy Winged Tiger.

The two extreme combat forces combined, the Holy Wing Tiger had to open his hole cards that he would not easily use, the word "king" on his forehead shone brightly, the wind of the king was revealed, the demonic spirit rose to the sky, and even the sky was rendered with a bit of weird color.

At their level, the Heavenly Dao opened the door for them to be convenient, and the sky became a place for several people to fight.

Sword intent and demonic energy, holy light and kingly spirit.

Several people have transformed from a substantive offensive to a battle for heaven and earth, and in this way, they have affected the real battlefield.

This kind of struggle is unheard of by the people of the earth. Many of the well-informed people of Mordu knelt on the ground, and regarded this earth-shattering scene as a miracle.

The holy sword cut through the distance of space and fell instantly, and the holy winged tiger wrapped in its wings suddenly spread its wings to both sides, and the sound of the wind mixed with light shot out in all directions.

Every ray of light easily pierced through the void, and even ordinary legends had to do everything to ensure that they were safe when they encountered such a ray of light.

The word "king" seemed to fall off directly from the Holy Winged Tiger, and slowly advanced forward, the wind of the king in heaven and earth reached the extreme, everything in the vicinity froze, and even the air seemed to be surrendering to the king.

"Boom!"

The two sword lights were not entities after all, and they were just blocking the Holy Winged Tiger with their superb skills just now, allowing it to withstand the blow of the Holy Sword like a target. This "weak" sword light finally disappeared under the collision of two violent forces.

A mouthful of golden blood spurted out from the mouth of the Holy Winged Tiger, and a conspicuous blood mark appeared under the huge body, and the blood gushed out, and there was no pain in the eyes of the Holy Winged Tiger, but a touch of fierceness.

The "king" descended towards the brand of the fallen holy sword.

This Sacred Winged Tiger actually used his body to resist the blow of the Holy Sword to wear out its power, and used his hole cards to shatter the Holy Sword.

Ruthless, too ruthless.

After sensing the arrival of Li Taibai, a person who broke through the limit, the Holy Winged Tiger no longer played other tricks, that is, he wanted to destroy a person who was a threat to himself first.

Even this magnificent holy sword, under the recklessness of the Holy Winged Tiger, the brilliance that seemed to never dim was still trembling, the holy sword was dimming, and the power on it was passing rapidly.

Nangong Fan's eyes finally fluctuated, and almost instantly sensed the danger coming, the holy sword did not mean that it could be easily condensed by condensation, after it was broken, it would not be able to condense it again in a short period of time, and it would cause an unbearable backlash to the twelve Chen Ming people who had condensed into a battle array.

In that case, Nangong Fan would not have the Holy Sword to help him in a short time.

Nangong Fan, who does not have the Holy Sword, is like a tiger with lost teeth, with the help of the battle array, he may still have a certain threat to the Holy Winged Tiger, but if he wants to fight with the Holy Winged Tiger like this, he can only exist in his sleep.

The spiritual power in Nangong Fan's body gushed out without reservation, trying to stabilize the trembling holy sword in his hand.

The Holy Winged Tiger would not just look at Nangong Fan Shiwei like this, with a flick of his tail, his wings fanned, and the huge wound on his back was like nothing, and the momentum of the tiger coming down the mountain jumped on the paper, and he pounced directly on the battle array.

To protect the holy sword, or to protect the battle formation of the main body?

This is the choice that the Holy Winged Tiger gave to Nangong Fan at this time.

The battle array is gone, and the holy sword is naturally gone.

The Sacred Winged Tiger's goal has always been the Holy Sword, which threatens him with death.

Ao Canglan's small body tended to get bigger, and the power of the divine beast came again, but the violent eyes of the Holy Winged Tiger did not fluctuate at all.

Ao Canglan's age and strength are too weak to make the Holy Winged Tiger, whose strength is still above her and has been prepared, bow down to her by coercion alone. Even if it was aimed at those two spirit beasts at this time, at most, it would only reduce their strength sharply, and it would not achieve the same miraculous effect as at the beginning.

Nangong Fan stopped Ao Canglan's shot with a thought, since receiving the gift of the "puppy" by Huang Taiyi's side, Ao Canglan's congenital disadvantages have basically been completely compensated, but it still takes a certain amount of time to recuperate in order to be called the real daughter of the dragon.

Under such a fierce collision, all the previous efforts will be in vain, and it is not worth it.

Li Taibai's figure appeared in the direction of Shushan, holding the long sword in one hand, pointing directly at the Holy Winged Tiger, and the other hand kept bouncing on the sword.

The sound of the piano that had just exploded in the sky was actually played by him with a long sword, a genuine sword song.

But Li Taibai was too far away from this combat center, and he had just summoned two sword lights that had been condensed for a long time to come to support, which was already the limit of what he could do. Now the danger of Nangong Fan is beyond his reach, and it is difficult to catch up even if he rides the wind and waves at this time.

Nangong Fan can only rely on himself to break the crisis!

A touch of fierceness surged in the depths of his pupils, Nangong Fan just made a choice in an instant, and the holy sword in his hand was sent towards the Holy Winged Tiger, don't you want the holy sword?

Come, I'll give it to you!

The holy light is shining, and the battle array is swaying.

Nangong Fan burned all the energy in the battle array, he wanted to see if the Holy Winged Tiger with such a big appetite could shatter all his teeth in it.

The battle array that was emitting a grand light outwards suddenly seemed to turn into a black hole, and a huge suction force appeared to devour all the light around him.

The Holy Winged Tiger sensed that something was wrong at the first time, but this change was too fast, and it was already approaching the battle formation, even if it had extreme speed, it would be difficult to respond effectively at this time.

"Whew!"

The black hole formed by the battle array can be swallowed even by the roar of a tiger, and it truly devours all things in the legend.

The two spirit beasts around him were even more unbearable, and even the Zhenshan elephant was also pulled to continue to approach the battle array.

A huge black hole appeared in the beast tide encirclement, and Nangong Fan's thirteen people and the three-headed demon beast couldn't see it at all.

Time seemed to stand still, and a loud roar exploded suddenly.