At this time, the tyrant had stopped, and stood on a hill nearest to the entrance of the passage, about twenty zhang away, just staring at a pair of copper bells, but no longer advancing, as if he was examining something.

It stopped, but Nangong took the initiative to meet it.

The best defense is the fiercest offense.

The cyclone in the sea of qi rotated wildly, and the true qi in the body also flowed wildly, and an unprecedentedly powerful force filled the whole body. This feeling was even stronger than when he used the Five Elements Spirit Bead as an energy source outside Qinglong City to draw the Five Elements Seal Talisman.

Nangong only felt that at this time, he was like a balloon full of balloons, about to explode at any time, and urgently needed a cathartic channel.

"Go, boy!"

So, in the midst of the little kunyu's violent shouting, Nangong took out the witch spirit sword flute, and stabbed the tyrant's eyes like lightning with the wind and fire.

This is the fastest sword in Nangong's life, and it is also the most powerful sword!

This sword, don't vomit and don't be happy!

The distance of twenty zhang was almost as if it did not exist at this moment, and it crossed the past in an instant. Then, with a ding, the sword flute stabbed the back of the tyrant's hand and stopped.

In the face of Nangong's sword, the tyrant didn't have time to dodge, but he had time to stretch out his hand.

No matter how fast it flies, it can't be faster than it can stretch out its hand.

As a result, Nangong Fei's most powerful sword was dissolved lightly.

There was a powerful shock force from the wrist, the tiger's mouth was numb, and the sword flute almost came out of his hand, Nangong hurriedly held it, but he was shocked in his heart: "What a hard body!"

This tyrant is essentially a poisonous corpse, but its body subverts Nangong's perception of poisonous corpses.

Other poisonous corpses, even existences of the level of Murong Chasing Feng and Zhuo Wanjun, their bodies are relatively soft, the so-called hard. It's just relative to humans.

But this tyrant's body is very hard, unimaginably hard, like a walking diamond. Nangong's sword, even if it is a hundred refined steel, can pierce a hole, but now it is pierced on the tyrant's head, but there is not even a mark left.

Such physical strength is simply incredible.

Compared with one of them, Nangong suddenly felt that his body of five virtues was also inferior by three points. No wonder even the Yan Demon didn't do anything just now, because with this body alone. Tyrants can be invincible!

But......

So what?

This sword was just a signal, a signal for the start of a battle, and Nangong didn't expect this sword to play much of a role at all.

At this time, Nangong, all he needs is a battle, a hearty battle!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Nangong simply put away the sword and flute and blasted it out with a punch. At the same time, as his mind moved, Yan Houtu attacked at the same time, jumping twenty feet. Volley down.

"Roar!"

The tyrant shouted angrily, and his fists came out together, one punch hit Nangong, and the other punch hit Yan Houtu above his head.

Boom two loud bangs. Ringing in almost no particular order!

The two fists met, and Nangong was knocked flying by the tyrant's punch, shooting into the air like a cannonball, hitting the stone wall on the top of the cave. It went straight into it.

After the flames, the soil was even worse, and it was directly broken into pieces and broken into stones. On the spot, a heavenly maiden scattered flowers was staged.

The power of the tyrant's punch is unexpectedly unexpected!

Nangong was punched into the stone wall, but he was not injured, after all, his body of five virtues was not papery, but after a period of chest tightness, he recovered.

"Come again!"

Nangong didn't stop, and directly turned over and stared at the stone wall.

Bang!

A deep footprint appeared on the stone wall, and Nangong had already shot backwards with his strength, and at the same time, the wings behind him suddenly fanned!

Call......

Three points faster!

Dragging the long incandescent flow flame, Nangong's whole person shot down like a meteor, and the true qi was poured into his right fist, and then he threw it out with one punch!

Rumble!

The tyrant raised his hand and took it with a hard palm.

Under the intersection of fists and palms, the tyrant's body shook, and the rock under his feet suddenly exploded, and between the rubble ejected in all directions, its whole person was more than a foot shorter.

And Nangong himself rebounded again, spun and flew out.

However, the next moment, he spun and flew back, turning into a whirlwind of flames, spinning around the tyrant's body, so fast that even Nangong's shadow became blurred.

Nangong relied on the advantage of speed, punches and feet together, and surrounded the tyrant is a violent beating. The tyrant struck again and again, but he could not catch up with his speed, and he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

For a while, only a series of snapping sounds were heard, and they were endless.

On the other side, although Yan Houtu was torn apart by the tyrant's punch, the flame on his body was not extinguished. At this time, I saw that between the flames, the wreckage of that place slowly squirmed, and then Kakaka's regrouped.

This flame after the earth, unexpectedly reborn on the spot, and then also joined the battle group, seven arms waved in unison, according to the tyrant launched a round of bombardment.

This flame earth was summoned by Nangong's runes, and its actions were of course all controlled by Nangong's divine sense.

So while Nangong was circling around the tyrant, he also controlled the Yan Hou to attack with a needle.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The tyrant could only be beaten, but could not fight back, and suddenly roared angrily. It couldn't catch Nangong's shadow, but it took this clumsy Yan Hou Tu to vent his anger, and directly punched it, and it exploded again.

However, the body of the earth after it exploded into flames, but it could not extinguish the flames on its body.

After a flash of fire, the earth after the flame was reorganized again, and then another round of blows were delivered to the tyrant.

So the tyrant fought again, shattered again, and then regrouped...... And so on and so forth.

Nangong gave up the plan of head-on hard shock, and relied on the advantage of speed to launch a guerrilla attack, although he was powerless to fight back, but the tyrant's body was too hard, and the raindrop-like dense attacks fell on its body, and it had no effect at all.

On the contrary, it was Nangong himself, but he was numb by the force of the shock again and again, and he suffered enough.

And the tyrant, although his body is hard, his fists are thick. The strength is great, but the speed is far less flexible than Nangong's. Although they have exploded the soil after the flame again and again, they are all useless. As long as Nangong does not die, the earth will never stop after the flames.

In this way, the battle situation was stalemate for a while, and neither side could help anyone.

If this trend continues, the final result is likely to be Nangong's exhaustion and defeat, but at that time, I don't know if it is the Year of the Monkey.

"Then let's just spend it......" Nangong thought to himself.

Anyway, his purpose was only to drag the black pool to get the antidote, not to really put the tyrant to death. Just drag it out. As soon as the blackpool appeared, they could calmly leave.

At this moment, Xiao Kunyu suddenly reminded: "How long do you want to delay? Time is running out......

"Is it the time for the secret arts?" Nangong was taken aback.

"That's one thing!" said the little kunyu, "and on the other hand, your body is about to collapse!"

"What?!" Nangong was even more shocked.

"Forcibly manipulating forces that don't belong to you, do you think it's really costless?"

Xiao Kunyu said angrily, his voice was a little anxious: "Actually, when you hit the punch just now, your body already showed signs of collapse." In addition, because your true qi is rapidly consumed, and you keep forcibly devouring the fire aura to replenish it, this is simply drinking to quench your thirst. It actually hurts you even more, even more than that punch. As soon as the effect of the arcane technique has passed, the merger will be lifted immediately, and you will immediately fall to the ground from exhaustion. It's a mermaid!"

"Won't it?"

"Why not! It's still light to fall to the ground from exhaustion, and it's your life if you don't disintegrate on the spot!"

Nangong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and was almost swept by the tyrant's palm, and hurriedly flashed. said: "But I feel good now, and I don't feel anything wrong!"

As he spoke, he returned the slap with his hand.

Nangong's feeling at this time really couldn't be better. If the power is out of control, it will be out of control. If you're not careful, you'll use too much force, such as running over your head or something, but that's just right.

Anyway, there is a tyrant who can't be broken, and he can let himself play at will, and he doesn't need to care about the problem of control at all, just do it with all his might.

"That's because I shared some of the injuries for you, you bastard! You're having a good fight, and I'm the one who got hurt!"

When Nangong heard this, he commanded Yan Houtu to block the tyrant's punch with his body, but he flew up, and then looked at his hands.

When I saw it, I was shocked.

I saw that above the palms, I don't know when it was already a blur of flesh and blood, and the back of the hand was already full of flesh, and even Bai Sensen's phalanges were exposed. He looked at his feet again, in the battle just now, he not only punched, but also his feet, both hands are like this, how good will his feet be?

At first glance, sure enough!

The shoes were long gone, and the instep was also a blur of flesh and blood, and the toe bones were abnormally twisted.

Such an injury is painful to look at, but I don't realize it.

"This ...... This ......"

At this moment, Nangong was simply stunned, "How can this be?"

"Hmph...... You still have the heart to think about this!" Xiao Kunyu snorted coldly and said, "Instead of dwelling on these, it's better not to hurry up and figure out how to solve this iron lump, otherwise...... Hmph!"

“......”

Nangong woke up suddenly, took a deep breath, and was about to say something, when suddenly an exclamation came from below: "Nerd, get out of the way!"

It's the sound of the blackpool!

"My aunt, you're finally out!"

As soon as Nangong heard this voice, before noticing the content of the words, he was happy in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at the entrance of the cave.

At a glance, he saw a black shadow flying out from the entrance of the cave, and when the person was still in the air, he had already slashed out a crescent-shaped white beriberi and slashed at the tyrant at his feet.

That familiar gesture, but isn't it who Blackpool is?

But immediately after, Nangong heard a wild roar that suddenly sounded: "Wow, ah, ah!"

With the roar, a ripple rippled in the air, and then a powerful shockwave shot out of the tyrant's mouth.

Instinctively, Nangong instantly shrunk his body into a ball on the spot, and at the same time wrapped himself with the wings behind him, and then, he felt an invisible force violently tearing at his body.

Woo-la-la-la-la......

The sound wave is invisible but qualitative, the flame on Nangong's body was extinguished instantly, and then, the wings disintegrated, scattering bird feathers, and then it was the turn of clothes, and then skin...... In just an instant, Nangong turned into a naked and bloody man.

Immediately after, Nangong saw a small sparrow falling from his eyes.

It's the little kun.

It was hit by the tyrant's roar, and it was beaten back to its original form on the spot, and it could no longer maintain its combined body.

"Bastard...... You actually made me ...... Shield ......" roared, and there was an intermittent consciousness of the little kunyu, and then there was no sound.

"Little Kunyu ......"

Nangong wanted to reach out to catch it, but found that his whole body seemed to fall apart, and his whole body was full of severe pain, especially his hands and feet, and he couldn't lift half of his strength for a while.

Then he fell involuntarily.

On the other side of the black pool, after she slashed the tyrant with a kick, her fist followed, and a punch hit the tyrant's chin. "Sister Hei's punch" broke out instantly, and the roar suddenly stopped.

"Nerd!"

Heichi had already discovered Nangong's situation, and screamed, wanting to step into the air to catch it. But before the cry fell, she was slapped by the tyrant.

"Poof!"

Blackpool snorted and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Grandma's! How dare you hit grandma?!"

However, this girl was also fierce, no longer paying attention to Nangong, and with a "whoosh" she turned into a werewolf form, and then grabbed the tyrant's hand, stepped on the ground, and rushed upward.

With a bang, the tyrant was rushed by her and fell on his back.

The tyrant struggled suddenly, and was about to stand up. At this time, Nangong's voice suddenly came from the air: "Catch it!"

"Good!"

Blackpool reacted very quickly, and immediately broke the tyrant's hand behind its back, and at the same time pressed its shoulders with his feet, so as not to let it have his hands free!

At the same time, the Yan Houtu on the other side also took action. The flames on its body dissipated as the little kunyu was unconscious, but the body of the rock remained, and Nangong concocted it in the same way, directing it to grab the tyrant's other hand.

"Roaring ......"

His hands were cut backwards, and the tyrant suddenly became frantic and struggled violently.

However, at this time, Heichi had already stretched out his other foot and hooked Yan Houtu's body, like a humanoid lock, locking it firmly, where could he break free?

In fact, with the power of the tyrant, of course, Blackpool's move can't lock it for long, and it can only be trapped for a moment. Heichi didn't know what Nangong's move meant, but since he said so, then she had no choice but to do it.

As for the rest...... She didn't think about it.

"Instantaneous...... Eternity!"

Suddenly there was a soft shout overhead. So Heichi subconsciously raised her head to look at the sky, and then, she saw a sword light falling from the sky.

The sword light is from Nangong's hands.

At this moment, time seemed to have sped up countless times, and Heichi only felt that the sword light disappeared in front of him as soon as he saw it. Then, she saw the tyrant's head suddenly have a black sword tip.

The sword light flashed, and the roar stopped abruptly. And the tyrant suddenly stopped struggling and fell on his back.

With a "boom", the huge body overwhelmed the stone statue next to it, but it did not hit the black pool. She sprang out quickly, and then saw a jet-black flute in the tyrant's right eye.

Witch Spirit Sword Flute.

Then, as soon as it was dark, she saw a bloodied but naked boy descending from the sky...... (To be continued......)