"You killed Hanshan and my brother, and today I will kill you and sacrifice their souls with your bones. Han Beiquan snorted and took out a huge sword, pointed at it, and burst out with earth-shattering killing power.

"Hehe, I don't think you want to live anymore, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you. ”

Nangong Yi turned around and said, "This sword is your Blood Cold Sword of the Northern Cold Mountain, I'll use him to kill you!"

"Very good, very good, I will drain your soul, crush your bones and ashes, and make you immortal. "Hanbei Spring's face was hideous, and the aura in the middle of the Spirit Sea Realm spread violently.

"Not only do I want to kill you, but I also want to kill and injure the Northern Cold Mountain, and overthrow the Dao of the Northern Cold Mountain. "There are people in the Demon Palace, Blue Spirit Flame, Nangong Yi is unprecedentedly confident.

"You are the first person who dares to say that you will destroy my Northern Cold Mountain, and today I want you to know why the sect must not be humiliated and the Dao sect cannot be bullied. ”

Han Beiquan's figure disappeared, and the tip of the sword appeared out of thin air a foot behind Nangong Yi's head.

"With this bit of strength, you dare to kill me. Nangong Yi smiled, leaving an afterimage behind the phantom step, and the person came behind Han Beiquan and stabbed the bloody Han Sword in the same way.

Han Beiquan saw through Nangong Yi's whereabouts, kicked his feet, and dodged the attack.

"It seems that I can't kill you without showing some real skills. Nangong Yi looked at the Hanbei Underworld.

"Kill. Han Beiquan looked at Nangong Yi's gaze breathing fire, his dearest brother died at the hands of Nangong Yi, he had been looking for the enemy for so long, and finally found it, but this person was unlike any martial artist he had met before.

Although it was just a simple fight, he felt a dangerous aura on Nangong Yi.

A sword slashed out from the cold north of the underworld, and the sword was cold and piercing, carrying the terrifying power of freezing everything.

"Thousands of miles of ice. This move is exactly the same as the thousand-mile ice seal used by Hanbei Ming, Nangong Yi saw it, he was not in a hurry, he had no intention of avoiding it, and he couldn't break this move before his spiritual sea was opened.

But he is different now, how amazing his spiritual power is, he is not his opponent in the late stage of the Linghai Realm, how can he be afraid of the Cold North Spring in the middle of the Linghai Realm.

He mobilized the power of fire in his body, and the scorching breath made the air outside his body flutter.

The power of the flame converged on the Blood Cold Sword, and Nangong Yi jumped up and swung the Blood Cold Sword to meet the thousands of miles of ice that the Cold North Spring had struck.

"Break it for me. He let out a low snort, summoning all the heat to strike against the cold.

Rumble!

The loud sound shook the four fields, and the two forces blasted out, and the tender green grass and leaves froze for a while, melted for a while, and in a few breaths, all the nearby plants and trees died.

"Whatever ability you have, you have to come out, otherwise you won't have a chance. Nangong Yidun was empty, two extreme forces collided, and he was not hurt at all.

"I'm the only one you can open the seal. Han Beiquan bit his finger and pressed it on the big sword, sliding from the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword, this sword called Devouring Sword, absorbed blood, groaned and trembled, he was like a divine soldier in the world, suddenly shining with dazzling brilliance, bursting out with earth-shattering sword intent, making the space hum sound, as if the air was avoiding this sword intent that destroyed everything.

"Xuan-level divine soldiers. Nangong Yi stared at it, and he thought of the Divine Weapon Mysterious Weapon, which was one level higher than the Spirit Weapon.

There are three levels of weapons, the human level, the spirit level, the Xuan level, the heavenly level, and the god level is behind. Each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.

The weapons suitable for martial artists in the training realm are human-level, and spirit-level weapons are relatively rare, usually the weapons used by martial artists in the Linghai Realm, Fission Realm, and Shaping Realm are only spiritual levels, and only martial artists in the Tongqi Realm and the Yunling Realm have Xuan-level weapons, as for the heaven-level weapons, they are really too rare, except for the masters of several major mountain gates, I am afraid that no one will have such divine weapons.

"It's troublesome, MD knew it and wouldn't give him time to inspire Xuanbing. Nangong Yi's face tightened, he knew that he had missed the best opportunity to kill Hanbeiquan.

"It's just a broken sword, and it makes you panic, where is your spirit just now?" Lan Lingyan, who had not spoken all this time, spoke.

"There are Xuan-level weapons in people's hands, and mine, it's just a spirit-level inferior weapon, I can't exert my full strength, how can I fight, even if he can't kill me, it will be very difficult for me to kill him." Nangong Yi smiled bitterly.

There is a big difference between each level of weapons, and it is impossible for a spirit-level weapon to compete with a Xuan-level weapon, just like no matter how strong a Qi and Blood Realm martial artist is, he can't beat a Linghai Realm martial artist.

"Martial arts rely on one's own cultivation, and if you are afraid of the head and tail, you will not be able to become a great weapon. Lan Lingyan said.

"Don't fight first, it's not me, what about having a Xuan-level martial artist, I'm not afraid of anyone in the same realm, come on, let me see the power of the Xuan-level blade." Nangong Yi didn't wait for Hanbeiquan to move first, his heavenly power was running to the extreme, mobilizing the pure and huge spiritual power in the spiritual sea, and he walked over.

"Reckless man of courage, you regret not running away. Han Beiming smiled, jumped up, danced with your big sword, and once again used thousands of miles of ice.

This time, the Qianli Ice Seal is very different from the previous ones, and there is the power of the Xuan Soldier in the moves.

The Blood Cold Sword in Nangong Yi's hand trembled instinctively, and there was no trace of battle intent, he sighed, put away the Blood Cold Sword, and said, "I'll teach you the divine power of Xuan-level weapons." ”

Even though he sensed danger, he rushed over.

Shadow killing, phantom step, Nangong Yi used it at the same time, and when he was about to get close to the sword, his breath was full of energy.

"Ahh

He clenched his fists, and the aura liquid filled his fists, and he roared angrily, and smashed on the sword that tore through the air.

The rumbling sound resounded for nine days, and the corner of Nangong Yi's mouth was bleeding, and he flew hundreds of meters away.

Hanbeiquan was overjoyed and was about to attack, when suddenly a life-and-death crisis hit his heart, and he looked around and didn't know where the crisis came from.

"Die. Nangong Yishen appeared behind him unconsciously, and a huge killing intent swept through Han Beiquan's heart, and he punched Han Beiquan in the chest, and then hit his arm.

Han Beiquan screamed, the devouring sword came out of his hand, his body fell, Nangong Yi followed, and there was a burst of fast punches.

Bang bang bang!

Hanbei couldn't say anything when he was beaten, and coughed up blood one after another.

"Devour?. He finally found a chance to speak, and roared angrily, calling out to the sword spirit.

The devouring sword that fell to the ground heard Jean's call, the sword spirit woke up, and at the location of the devouring sword, an earth-shattering sword intent immediately formed a sword shadow that reached into the sky.

"Not good. Nangong Yi retreated, he felt that he was locked, the sword intent of the devouring sword was aimed at him, and the sword shadow reversed direction and aimed at Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi's face changed wildly, and an unprecedented death crisis appeared in his heart.