Nie Yun's left hand was a purple light spirit sword, his right hand was a red dragon sword, and the Fenggang seal in the dantian lit up at this moment, and the whole person turned into an extremely fast cyan afterimage, flashing among the Qi Spiritual Cultivators. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, those who did not hesitate to be devoured by the war spirit and forcibly broke through the bloodline realm were all shattered by the war spirit, and a blood mark was printed on their necks.

Puff~

Blood arrows erupted like springs, and the initiation monks didn't even have time to scream before they fell to the ground and died thoroughly.

In just a moment, there were originally more than twenty Enlightenment Cultivators in the field, but now in addition to the three Enlightenment Late Stage Cultivators, there were only four Enlightenment Late Stage Cultivators left, who were suppressed by the bloodline realm and couldn't move.

"Damn!" Situ Qi snorted.

The three late-stage Enlightenment Cultivators teamed up to break through the bloodline realm, and immediately freed the four mid-stage cultivators from their predicament.

However, how could Nie Yun give them any respite, and without looking at it, he threw the two spirit swords in his hand into the air, pointing at the center of his eyebrows.

In an instant, a black and white print appeared on the center of his eyebrows, which was very complicated and obscure, but if you looked closely, you would find that there were three layers of black and white prints, and it seemed that each layer had its own special function.

"Void body!"

As Nie Yun's lips moved slightly, the second layer of the black and white imprint at the center of his eyebrows suddenly flickered, and a series of black and white spiritual light shot out from the imprint on the center of his eyebrows, attacking the seven Enlightenment Cultivators in front of him.

The seven of them were shocked and hurriedly dodged, but there were still three mid-stage monks who were hit by the black and white spiritual light, and their bodies suddenly couldn't move.

Not good!

The other four were shocked, but they were still a step too late.

"Soul lock!"

The third layer of the black and white imprint suddenly lit up at this moment, shooting out seven black and white spiritual lights, attacking the seven people.

The four of them had no choice but to avoid the aura again and again, and as for the three who were fixed by the Void Body Seal, they were not so lucky, and were directly hit by the soul-destroying light of the Soul Locking Seal.

The three of them trembled, and their eyes were filled with painful struggle, but after a few breaths, the eyes of the three of them dimmed one after another, and they collapsed and died.

This scene happened too quickly, and those Enlightenment Monks also died too strangely, looking at Nie Yun with a cold face, when everyone's hearts trembled, an extremely strange aura permeated in front of Huangyun City.

Two rays of spiritual light killed three mid-stage Enlightenment Soul cultivators, this is too appalling, you must know that Nie Yun himself is only in the mid-stage realm, but it is not effortless to kill the monks of the same level, this is ......

Nie Yun raised his hand and grabbed it, and the two spirit swords that were originally thrown into the air by him were suddenly held in his hands, and with a light wave, a storm of sword qi centered on him and swept away in all directions.

The monks who watched the battle retreated one after another, for fear of being drawn into the battle.

As for the remaining four, they each held up their spiritual shields and nodded to each other.

"Kill!"

The four of them shouted in unison, turning into four afterimages and attacking Nie Yun.

At this point, even if they want to stop there, I'm afraid Nie Yun won't let them go, after all, Nie Yun has proved this with his actions.

Nie Yun held two spirit swords in his backhand, and with a flick of his body, he directly faced the four people who were attacking.

The five spiritual rays continued to collide together, and even those who watched the battle were dazzled for a while, even the early stage cultivators of the Enlightenment Spirit.

The battle became more and more intense, and gradually, a few blood marks appeared on Nie Yun's cyan robe, but for him, it was just a skin wound.

The only surviving mid-stage Enlightenment Cultivator sadly found that the Spirit Sword in his hand, even if it was slashed at Nie Yun, would only cut a wound, and it would not cause substantial damage to Nie Yun at all.

As for the other three late-stage cultivators, the more they fought, the more frightened they became, and it was only now that they realized that they had underestimated Nie Yun's strength.

A monk in the middle stage of enlightenment, not to mention killing so many monks of the same level, and at the same time dealing with the siege of three of their later stage monks, he did not fall behind, which was completely beyond their cognition.

The battle continued, but all the people watching the battle had long been dumbfounded, and even they had forgotten Nie Yun's true realm.

"It's terrifying, if I had one-tenth of his strength, who among my peers would still be my opponent. "A monk who leads the seventh layer of spirits has lost his mind.

"The old man has lived for almost two hundred years, and he has never seen such a terrifying person, is this the demon of the legendary genius?" said an extremely old man, incredulously to himself.

On Huangyun City, Zong Yi at this time had long since lost his previous gloom, looking at the figure below who was not afraid of everything, there was a trace of confusion in his beautiful eyes.

Shan Long on the side looked gloomy in his eyes, but when he raised his eyes again, he looked at Nie Yun who was fighting bravely in blood below, with firmness and blessings in his eyes, quietly guarding behind Zong Yi.

"Eh, I said, your Boss Nie is too violent, how the hell do you cultivate, I ...... No, when he gets rid of those four old guys, you must introduce Young Master Ben. The man in Chinese clothes swallowed his spit.

"Haha, how about Brother Song, how is the boss of this young master, I can tell you, such a powerful person must be grasped, and when he reaches the Venerable Realm, this Cangzhou land can be left to us sideways. Wang Qu said bewildermently.

Hearing this, the man in Huayi was stunned, but the next moment, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Wang Qu and said excitedly: "Not bad, with his fierce strength and demonic assets, if he advances to the Nirvana realm one day, we can all walk sideways in Yizhou!"

"Yizhou, you kid is from Yizhou?" Wang Qu wondered.

"What's the matter? Didn't Master Ben mention it to you? Oh, no matter what, keep an eye on it, and as soon as it's over, we'll rush up together!"

As time passed, the battle between the five was about to reach a white-hot level.

At this time, Nie Yun's upper body was **, covered in blood, but he didn't care about the slightest, just like the ancient god of war, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the more he fought, the more brave he became.

On the other hand, the three late-stage monks who besieged him and the mid-stage monk looked more and more difficult to see, the four of them besieged a mid-stage monk, not only did they not take advantage of the slightest advantage, but they were even injured to various degrees.

And the stronger Nie Yun's fighting spirit became, they could even feel that the other party did not show all their strength, they just used them as grinding stones.

"Damn, this kid ......"

Situ Qi was angry in his heart, and he wanted to solve Nie Yun quickly, but the truth made him feel deeply powerless.

Moreover, if it continues for such a long time, with Nie Yun's perverted physique, the first to be unable to hold on will be the four of them.

"Retreat!"

Situ Qi gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision in his heart, and beckoned the other three to retreat together.

However, the middle-aged man who was in the middle of his cultivation was still a step slower, and was deceived by Nie Yun to catch up with him with one arrow step, and shattered the opponent's shield with one punch, which was like a bamboo, directly piercing the person's chest.

In the other party's unwilling eyes, Nie Yun put away a space bracelet and continued to kill the three late-stage monks.

"It takes twenty breaths for the old man to summon the three-color void breaking spear, and there are two Taoist friends. Situ Qi continued to retreat backwards, and when he fell, his hands quickly pinched the spiritual technique.

As for the other two late-stage cultivators, they rushed forward with a hard head, and all of them took out their housekeeping skills, attacking Nie Yun like crazy to buy time for Situ Qi.

Nie Yun held his hands in the void, and the two spirit swords appeared in his hands again, and the pedal electric Jiao Dodge quickly dodged the attacks of the two, and the sword shadow flashed, and the two spirit swords actually merged into one.

The dazzling red purple sword light suddenly submerged the three of them, and the people watching the battle hurriedly closed their eyes and investigated with their divine thoughts, but found that even their divine thoughts were blocked by the sword light, so that they did not know what was happening in the sword light.

Then, two screams came out of the sword light, and two human heads flew out with a roar, and they were the two late-stage monks, but now......

After the sword light disappeared, Nie Yun stood in place, put away the two space bracelets, a fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and turned to look at Situ Qi.

At this time, above Situ Qi's head, three spiritual light spears condensed out, blooming with red, green, and black spiritual lights, and a powerful momentum erupted.

"Three-color Void Breaking Spear, that's Three-color Void Breaking Spear!" someone exclaimed.

At this moment, many old guys watching the battle were moved, and muttered: "According to legend, the fourth generation ancestor of the Situ family obtained three spears when he traveled to the Northern Spirit Domain, and they were refined with great painstaking efforts, and finally became the treasure of the Situ family, making the Situ family one of the four great families of the Xuan Kingdom. ”

"Three-color Broken Void Spear......"

Nie Yun muttered softly, not daring to have the slightest intention of trusting, at the beginning of the Fang family's assessment meeting, the three-color Void Breaking Spear Illusory Shadow condensed by Situ Lin, who was at the eighth layer of the Spiritual Channel, had a very terrifying power.

Now condensed by Situ Qi, a monk in the late stage of enlightenment, the momentum of piercing everything is even more shocking, and even those half-step monks who are secretly watching the battle are trembling.

Those in the know had no doubt that when Situ Qi shot this three-color void breaking spear, even an ordinary half-step Immortal Cultivator was not sure to take it, let alone Nie Yun.

Even if his strength left too much shock on everyone, it was impossible to take this three-color void breaking spear, although his strength was strong, no one present believed that he could fight with the half-step Venerable Monk.

"Senior brother, I beg you, you just let me go. ”

On Huangyun City, Zong Yi begged Shan Long bitterly, but Shan Long's hand was like a steel tong, grabbing Zong Yi's wrist so that she couldn't leave the city.

"Senior sister, the power of the three-color Void Breaking Spear, no one below the Venerable can stop it, the result is the same when you go, don't you see that kid's expression is not a little flustered?" Shan Long scolded.

"This ......"

When Zong Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the city again, he saw that although Nie Yun's face was solemn, he was not flustered at all, and he looked extremely calm.

Nie Yun's actions naturally puzzled everyone, and they didn't know why he was like this.

And just when everyone was puzzled, Nie Yun finally moved, raised his hand and grabbed the void in front of him.

Laugh at!

A piercing golden mang, quickly condensed into a long halberd, which was held horizontally in front of him.