Xiaolong Town, a town that has been ruined for 18 years.

It has been silent, like a painful scar.

But tonight, an earth-shattering loud bang suddenly erupted in the woods outside the town.

If the people of the town had heard such a loud noise 18 years ago, they would have to go out of the town to investigate.

But after 18 years, no one will see this earth-shattering scene, a stunning battle for young people.

'Boom', the sound of the torrent shattering, after being cut into two neat halves by Nie Yan's sword, and the bursting soul power in it was also shattered, it finally couldn't support the form that filled the sky, and after being still for a second, it shattered.

Several birds that were hiding from the rain were startled, and they flew into the rain in a panic.

Heavy rain turned into big water!

Coming from the sky, Nie Yan and the young man in green shirt were all the same.

But it was extremely pleasant.

At this moment, Nie Yan was less than ten meters away from the young man in the green shirt, holding his sword, and said in a deep voice: "You lost." ”

Emperor Tong's two fingers stopped on the strings, looked at Nie Yan, and said, "That's not necessarily, there is this last tune." ”

As soon as the words fell, the heaven and earth suddenly became solemn, and the long heavy rain seemed to contain countless killing intent.

Nie Yan's expression changed, and he remembered that the young man in the green shirt had reminded him before that the last tune in this song was the sound of killing that was secretly in line with the will of heaven.

Sure enough, it's coming!

The young man in the green shirt seemed to be struggling, and the two fingers that fell down seemed to be weighing a thousand pounds, and he couldn't pluck the strings for a long time.

But a murderous intent had formed on his side, and even a fallen blade was split into a few small pieces.

It's already too close!

Is it hard to lose? Nie Yan's expression became solemn.

The next moment, he stood still in place, pinching a hand full of ancient meaning, and words full of mysterious meaning came out of Nie Yan's mouth.

Treating the way of heaven is only the original intention of killing, and it is only the power of heaven and earth.

Nie Yan couldn't think of any other technique, so he could only use the "Soul Suppression Chapter" that he didn't dare to use lightly.

The young man's fingers finally began to move slowly, and the strings were plucked, stretching into an arc that seemed to burst.

Between heaven and earth, any sound seemed to disappear, leaving only a vague tone slowly coming out, as if it was a prelude to the strongest note.

And on Nie Yan's side, the mantra is getting faster and faster, originally every word of the "Soul Suppression Chapter" requires a lot of soul power, and even triggers the shock of the soul, because during the cultivation period, every word Nie Yan reads is frustrated and orderly, in order to avoid being injured by himself.

I have to admit that genius is genius.

Only such a genius will burst out in battle, in the more critical moments, the more amazing the potential.

When the killing sound of the young man in the green shirt and the trembling prelude came, Nie Yanxing's mantra no longer had the sound of frustration, but instead read it faster and faster, and after arriving, it was as if he had entered a wonderful realm, and every word and sentence was as smooth as flowing water in the same way.

There was no sound anymore, but I saw his lips stirring.

And more and more forces of heaven and earth began to gather silently.

On the other hand, the young man in the green shirt seemed to have accumulated his strength to the extreme, and finally played the strings with his two fingers.

'Hum', a sound that is not very intimidating to the ears came from the guqin, but the moment it appeared, it turned into a 'whoosh' sound, like a sharp dagger, quickly wiping towards the enemy's neck.

The two tones were incompatible, but the penetrating power was extremely strong, so that a certain hare in the distance, who was afraid of ten miles away, immediately prick up his ears vigilantly, and swooped into the grass and disappeared!

And if people hear it from afar, they are afraid that there will be a cold feeling that the neck will be quickly wiped by the dagger, and in just a moment, the hairs on the whole body will stand on end, and the goosebumps will suddenly rise.

Nie Yan was the first to bear the brunt of it, and when the sound of killing sounded, one of his "Soul Suppression Chapters" was unexpectedly recited in a strange way.

"Town!" Just a simple word, a force of heaven and earth slanted out like a torrent, and at the moment it landed, it formed a big seal-like thing, and it was fiercely suppressed towards the sound of killing.

Silent!

Compared with the previous movement, there was no movement in this collision, and it dissipated invisibly.

The Great Seal broke, only bringing a gentle breeze, but the sound of killing was not finished, but it shot towards Nie Yan with the last of its strength.

Nie Yan raised his head, he was already fearless!

At this point, there is only one way forward!

Nie Yan moved, and greeted the sound of killing without care, and the distance of ten meters floated away!

The young man in the green shirt didn't have time to stand up, how could he compare his speed with Nie Yan, who was blessed by his soul power on his legs?

Raising his sword, Nie Yan's long sword was already placed on the neck of the young man in green shirts, and the sharp sword qi only made contact with the fragile skin, and it brought a trace of blood on the neck of the young man in green shirts.

"You've lost." Nie Yan said in a deep voice.

"You don't necessarily win." The young man in the green shirt seemed to be smiling.

As soon as the words fell, Nie Yan's soul power armor shattered, his body trembled slightly, and countless blood marks appeared on Nie Yan's chest and abdomen, and at the two arms, the deep wounds were inches, but the shallow wounds only cut through the skin.

But no matter what, it also made Nie Yan look like a wolf at this moment, like a bloody man.

Yes, Nie Yan used the "Soul Suppression Chapter" to consume most of the power of the Killing Sound, but that Killing Sound was a sharp and direct force, breaking the Great Seal, but it was not consumed at all!

In terms of technique, Nie Yan really may not have won, and even more seriously injured and more wolf-like.

"Nothing is not necessarily a win, if it is a real battle, your head has already landed! That loss is loss, and winning is winning! I fell with a sword, all because I didn't kill indiscriminately, and because although you came wantonly, you saved my life. Nie Yan said lightly.

Indeed, if in terms of combat, Nie Yan has won, even if it is a miserable victory, winning is winning.

The young man in the green shirt seemed to be deeply pierced into his heart by these words, but his eyes were full of arrogance that refused to give in at all, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled away Nie Yan's sword, completely ignoring the sharp blade just touching slightly, and piercing his fingers.

His blood fell to the ground drop by drop, and the blood dripping from Nie Yan was melted together by the rain, and the fate that began to entangle at this moment.

If there is a fire Nie, there will naturally be a water child.

Unfortunately, fire and water are incompatible.

"Wanton? If you can't even survive a single Requiem, what qualifications do you have to fight me? And those who can't survive the first song of "Requiem" show that their hearts are not strong, so what is the meaning of me saving them? What's more, it's a person who is entangled with a fox demon. The young man in the green shirt still spoke proudly, and he didn't have the slightest intention of admitting defeat.

Nie Yan put away his sword, but said, "I don't need to explain it to you. But you remember, I'm a demon hunter, even if I don't recognize it all day, I release the sky fox, I'm also a demon hunter. ”

As he spoke, Nie Yan wore tattered clothes, turned around and walked towards the town.

The young man in green shirt behind him snorted coldly and said, "Am I the kind of person who chews the root of his tongue?" What I want is for you to admit it in person tomorrow, and today's actions are wrong to let go of Tianhu. Please also remember the name of Emperor Tong, today's battle is just the beginning. He will talk about it again and again, who is stronger and who is weak between you and me. As he spoke, the green-shirted young man called the Tong Emperor paused, and then said, "Who is right and who is wrong!" ”

Nie Yan stopped and looked at Emperor Tong: "You are strong, you are not necessarily right!" I am only strong and weak with you, and right and wrong are only in my own heart. ”

"Oh, cowardly! can't bear the pain to cut off the evil fate, but in this strong word. On other days, I will wait for you Nie Yan in the rivers and lakes, although I disdain your cowardice, but I also recognize your strength. If two years from now, you can't make a name for yourself in the rivers and lakes, and you can't do what you say today, if you are a real demon hunter, I will be mistaken for you. Fighting with you today is just a shame for my Tong Emperor. Emperor Tong raised his head slightly as he spoke, like a king and nobleman.

In contrast, Nie Yan, who was in tattered clothes, had already carried an indescribable vicissitudes overnight.

From the heart to the demons, to the point of madness.

The demons in the heart are gone, the person is sober, and the knot in the heart is not solved, just like a person who is crazy because of an injury, although he is no longer crazy, the pain still exists.

After all, today's scene is like the beginning of a history, kicking off.

Before this night, Nie Yan was still the pure and good young man who was a little wooden, had not left the rivers and lakes, and was full of dreams, not the ruthless Huo Nie under his sword.

Before this night, Wanwan was still the handsome and moving, kind beggar girl who made people feel distressed, not his big demon Tianhu-Tianmu.

Before this night, Emperor Tong was still the proud young man who was a little famous, but only the young head of the Tong family, and he was not the first generation head of his Rishui Tong family.

No one knew that when they were teenagers, in this dilapidated Xiaolong Town, there was such a meeting of nameless groves, and they had already set their way.

In the heavy rain, Nie Yan's departing back was filled with countless sighs.

The figure of the Tong Emperor standing in place, with unyielding arrogance.

The tears in the eyes of the bowls and bowls that were already far away finally flowed, and all that was left was a calm light.

There is no way to stop this heavy rain tonight, penetrate the dark sky of tonight, illuminate this period of heartache, and dissolve the cause and effect of this period of sorrow.

The road ahead is long, but the road ahead never stops.

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