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Facing a young man in the early stage of the Tian Yuan Realm, the old man never thought that he would be so embarrassed. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info please search to see the most complete!

Except for him and the few remaining remnants of the army behind him, his army could be said to have been almost completely wiped out.

He didn't want to fight this teenager, not that he wasn't strong enough, but he could feel it, this teenager was too terrible, he couldn't predict at all, how much combat power the other party still had.

Under the Holy Domain, he could almost be called invincible, but now, he felt jealous of a young man in the early stage of the Tianyuan Realm.

The sky-high demonic aura made him feel furious all the time.

The old man is from Yangzong, he has lived in Yangzong since he was a child, his ancestors have been high-level figures in Yangzong, and his unusual background makes his knowledge completely different, although his cultivation is not a real master of Yangzong, but he has seen too many geniuses since he was a child, and he always understands a truth, some geniuses cannot be defined by common sense at all.

And the young man in front of him undoubtedly fits this point more than any genius he has ever seen.

"Former ...... Senior!"

The people of the Yang Sect behind them were terrified, and such a scene undoubtedly frightened them greatly.

The old man didn't pay attention to them, he finally made the last giant tripod, he stepped on the void, strode forward, looked at the young man in front of him, and looked cautiously as if facing the enemy of his life.

This young man in front of him must die!

"You surprised me, I finally understood that after the Alliance Conference, your reputation was not only worthwhile, but somewhat unworthy. If you die like this, it will be a pity, if you are willing to submit, my Yang Sect will still accept you, as long as you are willing to plant the mark. ”

Nie Yun looked at the old man and immediately guessed what the so-called mark was, once that kind of thing was planted in his mind, he could not betray it for the rest of his life.

I've just heard about it before, but I didn't expect that this thing really exists.

"Hmph!" Nie Yun smiled, "Are you insulting me? What's the difference between that and slavery?"

The old man's expression was calm: "It is about the inheritance of the real people of Vientiane, and we can only have this way to ensure your loyalty." ”

Nie Yun smiled again, he looked at the old man, the bloodthirsty light in his eyes was about to move: "Are you a little too confident, let's survive first!"

Nie Yun felt a splitting headache, if it weren't for such a crazy and excited state, he would have been unable to support it.

His mental consumption was too great, and it was already beyond the scope of ordinary people.

However, the people of the Yang Sect did not die, he still couldn't convince himself to stop, there was an irrepressible excitement in his heart, and he already felt that he was about to lose control of himself.

The old man shook his head, and he took a slight step.

At this time, his momentum began to climb, soaring at a flying speed, until the peak of the Heavenly Yuan Realm Ninefold, and he didn't even have the intention of stopping, which shocked everyone.

The people of the Water Moon Sect felt that something was wrong, which was not a good sign.

The old man's cultivation was still the peak of the True Martial Ninefold, but his aura was a little weird.

Powerful, incredibly powerful!

This was Nie Yun's first feeling.

However, in this power, there is a special aura, an elusive aura, very ethereal and distant, with a sense of untouchable.

"Sanctuary!"

These two words popped out of Nie Yun's mind like an explosion, and this ethereal feeling he only felt in the body of the Sacred Domain powerhouse.

However, Nie Yun always felt that in this ethereal aura, there was a lack of a taste of transcendent sanctification and returning to the basics.

"Demi-Saint, you are a Demi-Saint!"

Nie Yun was shocked, the old man in front of him was a quasi-Sacred Domain powerhouse, unless he was approaching, as long as he was given enough time, he would sooner or later step into the Sacred Domain and officially become a martial saint who stepped into the Sacred Domain.

Martial saints, how powerful, transcendent saints, overlooking the vast sentient beings.

This is undoubtedly amazing news, the powerhouse of the Holy Domain, even if it is a half-saint, is stained with the word "saint", it is terrifying and boundless.

"That's right, I'm a demi-saint, it seems that I'm the commander of this operation, protected as much as possible, in fact, I'm the ultimate killer weapon used to deal with those hidden masters of your Water Moon Sect, but unfortunately, your Water Moon Sect is too weak...... Fortunately, our caution is right, and you are qualified to let me do it. ”

The old man showed his true strength, which was undoubtedly a fatal blow.

The faces of the people of the Water Moon Sect were ugly, and only now did they remember again that in front of the Yang Sect, they were already vulnerable, if it weren't for the Yang Sect's prudence, a thousand Water Moon Sects would not be enough to destroy the other party.

"So what?"

"I never thought that I would be alive after this incident, I could pull a cushion on my back, I could kill so happily, it was not in vain that I spent so much effort, but unfortunately, your disgusting face, it seems that it is difficult for me to tear it apart!"

Nie Yun looked at the old man through the demonic qi.

"Hahaha!"

The old man laughed: "What a young man, if it weren't for the enemy, I really admire you." ”

As soon as the words turned, the old man's cold eyes looked at Nie Yun, and he sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, you haven't done it until now, because you're about to lose your combat effectiveness, right?"

"Hmph!" Nie Yun snorted coldly: "What's the matter, do you think I'll be arrested?"

After delaying for so long, it was not that Nie Yun didn't want to make a move, but that he already had a splitting headache, and his heart was about to explode.

Last time, he stopped the backlash of the power of Vientiane's true inheritance through the sword soul, this time, is he okay?

He originally wanted to delay time to stabilize himself, but it was clear that he couldn't adjust at this moment except to get a good rest, and this was the price of the previous mad slaughter.

Click!

Behind Nie Yun, cracks suddenly appeared on the moon blade, and in an instant, all of them shattered and turned into nothingness.

This is already Nie Yun's limit, controlling the power of the sword soul to wrap these moon blades, it is already a miracle that the moon blades can last until now.

The only fortunate thing is that the Moon Blade disintegrated in the outside world and directly merged into the heaven and earth, if it was in his body, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, Nie Yun still lost his last reliance after all.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, although he was a half-saint, an invincible existence under the holy domain, he was still extremely afraid of the moon blade behind Nie Yun, it was the power of Vientiane real inheritance, if it weren't for Nie Yun's cultivation was too low, it would be a desperate killing weapon.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Nie Yun's power came from those moon blades.

I don't know how to do it, but there is no doubt that it is the power of inheritance of real people in Vientiane.

Although he didn't know why the moon blade disappeared for no reason, but at this moment, Nie Yun lost these moon blades, which was undoubtedly good news for him, this time, he didn't have to take risks at all, without the moon blade to rely on, a junior martial artist of the Tianyuan Realm, no matter how talented the demon was, he couldn't make a big wave.

But he found that the young man in front of him still didn't give up, and there was still that kind of unyielding meaning in his eyes that he would rather die in battle.

"Then I'll kill you as a genius myself!"

......

Outside, in the Yang Sect's stronghold, the black-robed man looked in the direction of the Water Moon Sect.

"My lord, isn't it too long? Why hasn't it been done yet? We ...... it."

The black-robed man stretched out his hand to stop him: "What to do, I have my own measure...... How are the major forces doing now?"

"Report to your lord, everything is under control!"

"Good!"

The black-robed man retracted his gaze and turned to the direction of the Water Moon Sect again: "It should be soon, I hope nothing goes wrong." ”