He used the forbidden martial arts that he was about to use when he broke the formation, and the Nangong family's fingers broke through a thousand troops.

Nangong Yi recited the mantra in his mouth, and the spiritual sea in his body churned, all of which converged towards his fingers.

At this moment, his expression was hideous, his body trembled sharply, and blood beads were still bubbling out of his pores. One Finger Breaking Army is a divine skill, there is only one style, and the starting requirements are very high, unlike the god-level physical training techniques such as Immortal Heavenly Skill, which can start from low-level cultivation.

With the strength and physique of his Spirit Sea Realm, he simply couldn't withstand the backlash of a finger breaking army.

"In front of the Heavenly Dao Divine Power, all martial arts are like chickens and dogs. Han Beiquan ignored Nangong Yi's finger to break the army, and stepped over, with an indescribable majesty erupting on his body, which was the breath of the Heavenly Dao.

"Ah, you give me death. ”

Nangong Yi roared angrily, he was firm in his heart, ruthless, and he had to use this move no matter what.

"Stop!" Blue Spirit Flame turned into a human form and pointed out, stabilizing the injuries on his body.

Lan Lingyan's words Nangong Yi didn't hear it, he only had one idea at the moment, to use the One Finger Breaking Army, and in the end he succeeded, using the method of self-destruction, to use the One Finger Breaking Army to show it.

"I'm not going to die, you're at the end of your rope, die. Han Beiquan sneered and punched out, this punch was even stronger than the fist just now, and the aura was several times stronger.

Nangong Yi's eyes were about to split, and he pushed out the fierce light that was condensed on his fingers.

"Heavenly Dao Invincible Fist. Han Beiquan sensed the destructive aura of that blazing mang, but because he had the Heavenly Dao Invincible Fist in his body, he firmly believed that the sky was invincible and could not be resisted, and he, the chosen one by heaven, was naturally invincible.

Han Beiquan didn't back down, although his body was bleeding, he smiled.

Rumble!

The divine skill and the Heavenly Dao Invincible Fist collided together, and the two forces were unexpectedly equal, and at the same time, the surrounding storms were generated and rolled out.

Lan Lingyan retreated with Nangong Yi for the first time, and Hanbeiquan was also retreated with the Devouring Sword.

However, the speed of the devouring sword is not as good as the blue spirit flame, Hanbeiquan was caught in the storm, and the two stunts are extremely powerful, even if the devouring sword is a Xuan-level weapon, it can't resist it, Hanbeiquan saw that the situation was not good, and used his last strength to cast a thousand miles of ice to escape, but now he only has half a life left, and the devouring sword has been hit hard and cannot be used in a short time.

"Finally dead. Han Beiquan sat on the ground panting, he didn't see Nangong Yi's voice, he glanced at the martial artists who were watching hundreds of meters, got up and prepared to leave.

Although he used his hole cards and was well-known to the world, he didn't regret it at all, Nangong Yi killed his younger brother and killed the son of the Great Elder, this person who had to be killed no matter what the price was, he just exposed his strength in advance, as long as he could avenge his younger brother, he felt that he was not at a loss.

Two huge forces finally exploded, and an even more powerful storm formed, and all the trees and stones on the ground were blown up by the storm.

Half of the sky was dark, and the sand and rocks were just like that.

"The battle is not over yet, do you think you can still leave?" Nangong Yi, who was pale, walked out from behind the tree with the storm and blocked the front road of Hanbeiquan Road.

"You ......" Han Beiquan's pupils widened violently, and he staggered back a few steps.

"You think I'm dead, right, hehe, you underestimate me too much, although the source divine power is very strong, and you, the chosen son, are also very strong, but my Nangong Yi is not bad, besides, you are not dead, how can I die." Nangong Yi's cold light flashed, and the Blood Cold Sword was taken out of the ring, and he walked towards the Cold North Spring step by step.

The sound of his footsteps was like the judgment of death, and Han Beiquan, who was powerless to resist, was frightened, showed a look of horror, and turned around and ran.

"Can you run away, your spiritual power is short, and I don't have spiritual power anymore, but my body is stronger than yours, and you will die if you say anything today." Nangong Yi sped up and chased after him.

"Save me, I am the North Cold Mountain and the North Spring, save me with 10,000 spirit stones, not 100,000. Han Beiquan didn't run around, he ran towards Chaowu on the periphery of the big war, and shouted loudly.

But none of the warriors paid any attention to him.

The strength of those martial artists is not high, there is no one in the Linghai Realm, Nangong Yi and Hanbeiquan have caused such a big damage, even if someone guesses that they are both defeated, they don't dare to rush over to the rescue, after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, they are not confused.

Although the conditions offered by Hanbeiquan are very attractive, compared to fate, you don't need to think about who is important.

These people saw Hanbeiquan stumbling and carrying the impact of the subcontracted force, running towards them, and they all avoided it, not daring to stay where they were, for fear that Nangong Yiqian would be angry with them.

"Before your brother died temporarily, it was exactly the same as your current situation, you are really brothers!" Nangong Yi caught up unhurriedly.

Hanbeiquan's speed was not as fast as his, and the distance between them gradually narrowed.

"If you let go, I can not pursue you for killing my brother and killing Hanshan. "Han Beiquan is in a hurry, he is the chosen son, he doesn't want to die, I hope Nangong Yi won't kill him.

"Hmph, naïve. ”

Nangong Yi was about to get close to Hanbei Spring, Hanbei Spring's heart was terrified to the extreme, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said sharply: "If you chase me again and force me into a hurry, I will shatter the natal spirit soldier and release the source vein, if you want me to die, we will die together." ”

Nangong Yi's figure was stunned, and Han Beiquan laughed wildly when he saw this, "Haha, don't dare, I know you don't dare, I am the chosen one, a genius recognized by God, how can I die like this." ”

"Quickly solve him, there is a strong person coming, it is very likely to be someone from the Ziyang Sect. Lan Lingyan's words sounded in Nangong Yi's mind.

"Lend me strength. Nangong Yidao.

"You can't bear my strength, or I'll solve him. Lan Lingyan said.

"You don't understand what I mean, I'm going to kill him to baptize my body and mind, and strengthen my word. ”

Nangong Yi's eyes were full of murder, and he said, "Don't have too much strength, I have my own way of control, as for the injury, I am already injured anyway, and I am not afraid of the injury at the point." ”

The blue spirit flame in the human demon hall listened to Nangong Yi's words, and the flame Miao jumped a few times, and there was a sound of emotional fluctuations.

"It's not a small ambition, and my decision is really right. ”

"Lend me my strength, we're running out of time. Nangong Yi also sensed the aura of two great masters from far and near.

Lan Lingyan didn't reply, and transmitted the power into Nangong Yi's body.

The power of the Blue Spirit Flame was very domineering, just a small ball of flame power made Nangong Yi's body tingle one after another.

"Boom, I'll kill you next time. Han Beiquan also sensed that a master was approaching, he decided that Nangong Yi didn't dare to make a move on him, so he laughed strangely, didn't look at Nangong Yi, chose a direction, and swaggered away.

"Dead"

Nangong Yi endured the pain, walked over, and the Blood Cold Sword snorted into Han Beiquan's chest.

"How do you still have the strength to ...... Cast ......" Han Beiquan didn't finish speaking, and the body fell to the ground.

"Let's go. ”

Lan Lingyan dragged Nangong Yi and flew away.

"Stop. There were shouts from the two big masters from behind.