Boom.

Click.

Just when Jian Yunyang was happy, suddenly, the sword array space he arranged suddenly changed.

Jian Yunyang was shocked as he watched several fine cracks appear on the ball of light in front of him.

"What's going on?"

"Mo Fei Ningfan has other life-saving magic weapons on his body?"

Jian Yunyang's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the ball of light.

"Huh, what about Ning Fan?"

Ning Fan is gone.

He found that in the ball of light, he couldn't see Ning Fan's figure anymore.

"How could it be? How could Ning Fan disappear? I don't believe it. ”

"This magic weapon is under my control, and every move in it can't escape the palm of my hand, but how could he not see it?"

Jian Yun raised his brows and furrowed very tightly.

"No, I'm going to go in and have a look. ”

Jian Yunyang's eyes rolled.

"No, what if this is Ning Fan's trick?"

"The ball of light was given to me by Shizun, saying that I can trap Ning Fan for a moment or three, and when the time comes, he can completely kill Ning Fan. ”

"However, I'm not very familiar with this ball of light, if something goes wrong, won't the old man want to blame me?"

Jian Yunyang's eyes rolled twice, "In this way, let's go and have a look first." ”

"This ball of light has a drop of my blood, I come and go freely, forgive him Ning Fan can't make any tricks. ”

After thinking about this, Jian Yunyang made up his mind.

With a whoosh, it broke open the ball of light, turned into a stream of light, and flew inside.

Don't you know, it's just at this moment.

Where the ball of light broke, a crack appeared.

Boom.

Jian Yunyang's body flew out.

At the same time, there was also a figure, dressed in white like snow.

Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, extremely confident.

It's really heroic.

It was Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan, you are despicable. ”

Jian Yunyang scolded.

Ning Fan sneered.

"If you want to kill me, you won't be despicable?"

"You think you'll be able to trap me by setting a lot of traps? ”

Ning Fan was already holding the bloodstained sword in his hand.

"How the hell did you hide your figure? Why didn't I find out?" Jian Yunyang's face was full of puzzlement.

"Well, when you go to the Nine Springs, ask King Yama and you'll understand. ”

Ning Fan sneered, and instantly slashed out with a sword.

Slash directly at Jian Yunyang.

His sword, swish.

As soon as the sword came out, the seventeen sword qi unfolded.

Seventeen sword qi, each sword qi, has the sound of a dragon's groan.

Ning Fan's sword is specialized in mimicking the shape of a dragon.

The dragon is the spirit of heaven and earth, the lord of all things. ’

Attack power is extremely powerful.

Seventeen blood-colored dragons suddenly appeared.

Roaring around the sword cloud.

Jian Yunyang's eyes were gloomy.

"Last time you took away my Qilin Sword, this time, I want you to pay with blood. ”

He drew his flying sword.

"A rain of swords. ”

After a light drink, the blue lightsaber in Jian Yunyang's hand pointed at the void.

And the aura on his body also swept up crazily.

Between the agility of the body, countless flying swords appeared in the sky in an instant, like a rain of swords, falling wildly.

The seventeen dragon chanting sword qi around him were resisted by countless sword rains.

However, they can be stopped for a while, but they can't stop for long.

Because of these seventeen sword qi, Jian Yunyang was shocked to find that they were actually devouring the sword qi generated by his sword rain in the sky.

What's going on?

It's terrifying.

"Despicable villain, Ning Fan, you use demonic tricks. ”

"Hehe, what you can't beat is the trick of the devil, Jian Yunyang, I really admire you. Ning Fan sneered.

"Hmph, look at my sword talisman. ”

"Seals. ”

Whoosh, a purple sword talisman flew out of Jian Yunyang's hand.

This sword talisman is very powerful.

After Ning Fan saw the purple sword talisman, his eyes suddenly shrank.

He remembered clearly that he had used the sword puppet to kill Jian Yunyang before.

Jian Yunyang threw out this thing, and instantly sealed the sword puppet, isolating the sword puppet from contacting him.

If this thing reaches him, will it not be caught?

"Die, Ning Fan. ”

As soon as the purple sword rune came out, a light shield flew towards Ning Fan in an instant.

It's blazing fast.

In the blink of an eye, it was about to envelop Ning Fan's body.

"Thousands of miles tracking. ”

Whoosh, the afterimage drifted by.

"Haha, Ning Fan, the sword talisman has arrived at you, and you are not dead?"

Jian Yunyang was extremely happy.

It's just that from above the sky, the word imprisonment fell suddenly.

"Sword Seventeen, imprisoned. ”

Whoosh, seventeen sword qi became a tic-tac-toe, and it fell in an instant, firmly imprisoning Jian Yunyang.

"You ......"

Jian Yunyang was shocked.

"How can you?"

However, as soon as he finished saying this, he couldn't speak, because Ning Fan imprisoned the space.

"My thousand-mile tracking, even if it is a third-layer cultivator of the Sword Pill, can only match me, what are you?"

Ning Fan's body instantly arrived at Jian Yunyang's side, and with a flick of his palm, a sword qi cut the storage bag on Jian Yunyang's waist in an instant.

Inside this storage bag, there are the things he needs.

Sword Compass!

"Jian Yunyang, the grievances between you and me, let's end it. ”

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and with a slap of his palm, the sword qi in the shape of a tic-tac-toe was about to fall in an instant.

The sword aura was intense, and once it fell, Jian Yunyang would instantly turn into pieces.

"Stop. ”

Whoosh, a brilliant golden light shot from a distance in an instant.

A sword aura was like a rainbow.

Cut the space, shatter the forest, and kill Ning Fan.

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi had already reached the ground of five meters of Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly tightened.

Hurriedly danced the bloodstained sword, and the golden sword qi, slashed suddenly.

Rumble.

The bloodstained sword trembled, and the golden sword qi was swift and powerful, like a huge hill.

Ning Fan's whole person flew out upside down, and the qi and blood in his body were churning.

"Hmm, why is this sword qi so majestic? With the fourth-layer strength of the Sword Pill, could it be Yuwen Jun?"

"No, the fifth layer of Yuwen Jun's Sword Pill, or even higher, must not be. ”

"And who is he?"

Ning Fan took away the blood-stained sword, and the falling tic-tac-shaped sword formation was naturally gone.

Jian Yunyang's body shook and recovered.

There was still horror in his eyes.

However, after seeing the visitor, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Master. ”

Wu Qingfeng.

Wu Qingfeng, this old thing, actually came.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and he finally understood why this person could attack so powerfully.

"However, isn't he the third layer of the Sword Pill? How did he become the fourth layer of the Sword Pill, could he have broken through?"

Ning Fan held the bloodstained sword and was on guard all over.

His current combat strength, coupled with the sword puppet, has no problem dealing with the third-layer cultivators of the Sword Pill, but if he faces the fourth layer of the Sword Pill and confronts it head-on, he will definitely lose.

"Don't worry, with me, no one can kill you. ”

Wu Qingfeng was dressed in black, like an assassin, like a killer.

"Well, master, if you are here, you will definitely be able to kill Ning Fan's demonic path. ”

"Haha, Yun Yang, you're right, Master I am now on the fourth layer of the Sword Pill, and it is easy to kill him Ning Fan. ”

Wu Qingfeng smiled happily, extremely confident.

He suddenly turned to look at Ning Fan, his hands behind his back.

"Ning Fan, I know your strength, but I have also estimated it, at most you can fight against the third layer of the Sword Pill, but that is only to resist.

I am now on the fourth layer of the sword pill, killing you is like killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog, giving you a chance, hand over the treasure on your body, hand over the secret method on your body, and I can leave you a whole corpse. ”

"Otherwise, I want your soul to fly away, and blood to be spattered five steps. ”

Wu Qingfeng squinted his eyes, and his voice was cold.

(End of chapter)