"Dead ......"

Qin Nanming's expression was cold, his eyes were extremely calm, and with a finger of his hand, he turned into a sword, swallowing a terrifying aura, and suddenly shot at the uncles of the two.

"You, if you kill me, you won't be able to escape the pursuit of the Sword Pavilion!"

The man screamed, let out a final roar, and then his body was pierced.

"Dongfang senior, I'm sorry, my uncle, he, he ......"

The two stammered, not knowing what to say, and were extremely nervous.

Qin Nanming didn't say anything, pulled Cheng Xian'er, and prepared to leave, at this time, above the entire small city, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and endless clouds and mist condensed in the southeast direction.

The white qi condensed, forming a huge mountain, and then abruptly parted, as if it had been slashed by a sword.

A mountain stream was formed.

Several figures finally walked out of the mountain stream formed by the clouds and mist.

"Dongfang Ao, finally let us find you."

An old man with a long sword on his back slowly spoke, and an invisible sword momentum rushed into the sky.

"Wood, old man Woodwind!"

The girl's brother cried out in horror.

Cheng Xian'er's face also changed suddenly.

The people who asked the Sword Pavilion finally came to the door.

"Hand over Cheng Xian'er, kneel down and surrender immediately, and follow me to the Sword Pavilion to atone for your sins!"

Mu Feng opened his mouth lightly, and the invisible sword momentum rushed into the sky, like a hidden old man.

Back to basics!

This has reached an indescribable realm, the ninth layer of the Holy Martial Artist, is the end of the martial artist, the peak, with supreme power, it is too terrifying.

Kill!

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, and he sacrificed the Shadow Golden Sword, without the slightest reservation, directly with a sword light, the stone broke through the sky, and the power was very amazing.

"Humph!"

Mu Feng snorted coldly, and his big hand suddenly pinched out, and the endless internal force sprayed thin, like a towering Mount Tai, thick and powerful, and directly grabbed this shocking sword.

The sword was shining brightly, bursting out with great power, but Mu Feng was completely annihilated, and his palm trembled slightly, and he felt a little numb after receiving a trace of powerful impact.

"The strength is good, speed will take him down!"

Mu Feng coldly commanded, and in an instant, several elders of the eighth layer of the Holy Martial Artist flew out in an instant, and a violent momentum gushed out.

Between them, the light flickered, and there was a brilliant divine light circulating on several people, forming a combined attack method, and the strength was comparable to that of an ordinary saint martial artist at the ninth layer.

On the side, Mu Feng did not hesitate to make a move, and the internal force erupted, he didn't intend to waste time, he wanted to take Dongfang Ao as quickly as possible.

Qin Nanming put Cheng Xian'er down, his body shot out quickly, the shadow gold sword in his hand skyrocketed, and the unrivaled sword slashed out, and a sword of more than ten zhang suddenly pierced the sky.

"Kill!"

The people of the Sword Pavilion also made a violent move, and the two sides suddenly fought on the small city, and the endless internal force erupted, like a galaxy falling, and the sword light in the sky cut through the void.

"Away from the Fire Purple Flame Eye!"

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, and he used a killing move, and the blue flame was extremely strange, like a terrifying ray, piercing through the void, and immediately seriously injured an Elder of the Sword Pavilion of the eighth layer of a holy martial artist.

"Kill him for me!"

Wood storm rage, endless anger burning, violent shots, the internal force suddenly became more aggressive, full of murderous intent, the slightest carelessness, is the fall of the soul.

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, the sword aura of the Shadow Gold Sword exploded, and his sword was still fierce and domineering, and he shot out towards everyone without flinching.

However, with Qin Nanming's current cultivation, it was too reluctant to fight against the ninth layer of the Holy Martial Artist, and only a sound breaking slash ten times the speed of sound could really hurt the powerhouse of the ninth layer of the Holy Martial Artist.

And Mu Feng, as well as several Saint Martial Artist eighth-layer powerhouses to help, Qin Nanming was under tremendous pressure and was under terrifying attacks.

"Thunder!"

Qin Nanming's thunder spirit veins flowed, and the powerful thunder power erupted from the sea of qi, followed the meridians, and poured into the shadow golden sword.

The white thunder erupted with amazing power, which is the strongest killing attribute, and with the Shadow Gold Sword, it is extremely powerful.

Qin Nanming did not hesitate, and directly slashed out with a sword, tearing half of the sky, a sword with dozens of zhang, the white light was dazzling, destroying everything.

Mu Feng's pupils contracted, this Dongfang Ao, his strength was even more terrifying than he imagined.

The elders only felt as if they had seen a fierce lion, roaring, with flames and thunder, which was the power that destroyed the world and slashed towards them.

"Zhemu Sword."

Mu Feng snorted coldly, and the long sword behind his back flew out, and it turned out to be a wooden sword, with cyan light shining, full of divine power, extremely powerful, and people couldn't help but want to kneel.

"Boom!"

Mu Feng's Zhemu Sword completely blocked Qin Nanming's sword that destroyed the heavens and the earth, and suddenly took a step, and the terrifying sword momentum suddenly rushed straight to the heavens and the earth, as if the entire heaven and earth were in turmoil.

"Ignorant ants, in front of me, dare to use a sword, go to death!"

The Zhemu Sword was shining with blue light, the sword qi was surging, and it had an incomparably strong wood power, condensing a monstrous killing intent, and directly came towards Qin Nanming.

Several other elders also locked Qin Nanming and used powerful killing moves to completely kill him, leaving no chance.

Kill!

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, his silver mask was as cold as ice, and the shadow gold sword in his hand was blazing into the sky, and the thunder was raging, without hesitation, he fought with the people of the Sword Pavilion.

This battle is too terrifying, the endless internal force erupts, Qin Nanming is equivalent to fighting two or three holy warriors alone and a powerhouse of the ninth layer, the pressure is extremely huge, the internal force is like a raging storm, setting off a huge wave ten zhang high, and it is coming towards Qin Nanming.

"This, this is too strong!"

The girl's face was pale, and under the escort of her brother, she had retreated thousands of meters, still feeling the terrifying coercion.

"Dongfang Proud!"

Cheng Xian'er's face was nervous, looking at the black figure, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

It's not that she likes Dongfang Ao, after all, Dongfang Ao saved her, so she offended the people who asked the Sword Pavilion, which made her feel very guilty.

"Die for me!"

In Mu Feng's eyes, endless anger also flashed, thousands of sword rays, golden light, domineering, blocking the heavens and the earth, not giving Qin Nanming a way out, and wanting to kill him completely!

"Broken Voice!"

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, and he also felt a burst of crisis, the blood dragon qi in his body had already beaten, and he wanted to protect the master, but he was forcibly suppressed by Qin Nanming.

The eight-fold sound slash consumed a great deal of divine consciousness, turning into a brilliant blade, piercing the void in an instant, condensing a powerful force and slashing towards everyone.

"Boom ......"

The entire sky seemed to be about to crack, and the battle between the two sides exploded, like a missile blasting, and the roar resounded throughout the whole heaven and earth.

The warriors of this city were all shocked, and countless holy warriors poured out, watching this scene in horror.

Whether it is Dongfang Ao or the people of Wenjian Pavilion, they are all famous and strong men, but they didn't expect to meet here and fight.

"Dongfang Ao, it's terrifying that he can fight against a group of powerhouses led by Elder Mu Feng!"

"No, Dongfang Ao, after all, he is at a disadvantage, but he is barely supporting, and defeat is only a matter of time. However, this is already very terrifying, Dongfang Ao's strength is too terrifying, I am afraid that he has reached the ninth layer of the Holy Martial Artist! ”

Dongfang Ao's strength was shocking, and these warriors looked at the black figure in surprise.

According to the previous guess, Dongfang Ao only had the strength of the eighth layer of the Holy Warrior at most, but he did not expect that he would actually show the strength of the ninth layer of the Holy Warrior.

I'm afraid that soon he will refresh the cognition of everyone in the ancient martial arts world, which is shocking.

"This person, there is such strength, Elder Mu Feng, the strength of this Dongfang Proud is probably already at the ninth level of the true Saint Martial Artist!" Elder Qian Sword Pavilion exclaimed in surprise.

"Listen to the Rain Sword Domain, kill him!"

Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and his endless anger turned into substance, and he opened his mouth coldly.

"Yes!"

The sword qi suddenly erupted, and one after another sword qi slashed out, turning into terrifying supernatural powers, and the sword was surging, as if it was about to cut the heavens and the earth.

These elders can use the fourteen sword qi of the Listening Rain Sword Domain, coupled with the strength of their Saint Martial Artist Eighth Layer, the power is very amazing.

And Mu Feng is the fifteen sword qi of the rain sword domain.

Power, to the next level.

"Boom ......"

Listening to the unfolding of the Rain Sword Domain, the terrifying shadow area, destroying the heavens and the earth, once entered, even the Xuantie Shenjin will be destroyed and turned into pieces.

"Dongfang Ao, run away and hand me over, otherwise you will die!"

Cheng Xian'er couldn't help it, so she could only stand up and shout.

She has always been kind and simple, and she is unwilling to implicate others.

Although this Dongfang Ao is to get himself, he saved himself after all.

Cheng Xian'er couldn't bear to see him die in the hands of the strong man of the Asking Sword Pavilion, this Hearing Rain Sword Domain was the killing move of the Asking Sword Pavilion, it was too terrifying, he couldn't resist it.

"Haha, do you know you're scared now? It's late! ”

Mu Feng sneered, his eyes were murderous, and he held up the terrifying Listening to the Rain Sword Domain and came to kill.

Qin Nanming's eyes were extremely calm.

"Broken Voice!"

The endless condensation of divine consciousness is like the barrel of accumulated firepower, ready to be released, condensing endless ability.

"Is it still this trick? Unstoppable! ”

Mu Feng said proudly.

The Listening to the Rain Sword Domain that he and the eight powerhouses of the eighth layer of the Holy Martial Artists wielded was extremely strong and strong, destroying the withering and decaying, destroying the heavens and the earth, and the entire heaven and earth were cut.

This trick can't stop them!

Dongfang is proud, and he will definitely die!