Ten Thousand Swords

It was a brilliant white flame.

Wraith Spirit!

But the next moment, Nangong Hao was immediately shocked, and at the same time, without thinking about it, he mobilized all his spiritual power and began to stop the 'Hellfire Lingyan', and forcibly used his divine sense to start refining.

However, when his spiritual power and divine sense began to block the 'Hellfire Lingyan', the 'Hellfire Lingyan' actually began to emit a scorching terrifying heat in an instant.

It's not going to go on like this.

Nangong Hao released all his divine sense, spiritual power, and powerful momentum suddenly appeared.

Feeling the sudden explosion of Nangong Hao's divine consciousness and spiritual power, the 'Hellfire Lingyan' seemed to be aware of the crisis, and it was no longer entangled with Nangong Hao, but wanted to break free from the shackles of Nangong Hao's divine consciousness and wanted to get out of here.

Nangong Hao felt the movement of the 'Hellfire Lingyan', and his heart moved, could it be that this flame actually gave birth to spirituality?

Thinking that the 'Hellfire Lingyan' might have given birth to spirituality, Nangong Hao's heart suddenly became hot.

He suffered so much, and even played all his hole cards, how could he let the 'Hellfire Lingyan' escape?

The escape of the 'Hellfire Lingyan' gave Nangong Hao a chance to fight back, and Nangong Hao's spiritual power and divine sense skyrocketed, and he actually controlled the 'Hellfire Lingyan'.

Although the 'Stygian Flame Lingyan' has derived some spiritual intelligence, after all, its current level is too low, and it has laid the foundation for being counterattacked from the time it escaped.

Although this spark has been strengthening, as Nangong Hao continues to refine and the strain continues to struggle, this strengthening is slowly weakening.

An hour later, Nangong Hao had completely controlled the 'Hellfire Lingyan', although it had not been completely refined, but Nangong Hao knew that the problem was not very big.

After taking a moment to completely refine the Hellfire Lingyan, Nangong Hao stood up.

With Nangong Hao refining the Hellfire Lingyan, this sea of fire has begun to slowly dissipate!

"It seems that this is just the Heavenly Fire Array in the Nine Heavens Array! Just one formation has tortured me to this point, if the Nine Formations are all together, how powerful it will be!" Nangong Hao said shockingly.

Forget it, let's go find the core key first!

With such a plan, Nangong Hao immediately moved his body and flew in one direction, under his full flight, it took him half an hour to fly out of the sea of fire.

Flying out of the sea of fire, Nangong Hao appeared in an extremely vast molten river, this molten river, boundless, with no end in sight.

When Nangong Hao appeared here, his eyes suddenly surprised, and when he looked up, he saw that there were other people in the molten river.

Cang Xuanbo!

Ten thousand swords!

"Looking at their appearance, they seem to be looking for something in the molten river, could it be that in this molten river, there is a core key?"

Nangong Hao pursed his lips secretly, and did not immediately enter the molten river, but stood on the edge of the molten river and watched ahead.

At this moment, this molten river is at the very bottom, and the space here does not know what kind of existence it is, so built against the sky, extending in all directions, extremely empty, this place is simply like a different dimension of its own.

Cang Xuanbo also saw Nangong Hao, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he and Wan Jian glanced at each other, as if they had something to understand.

Nangong Hao also saw their small movements, but he only sneered.

At this moment, a sound of breaking wind came.

A pretty shadow flew by.

That's Tang Weiwei!

Seeing Tang Weiwei, Cang Xuanbo and Wan Jian stopped moving.

The two of them looked at Tang Weiwei's eyes, well, very special!

Bang.

Without giving them time to speak, a blast that was enough to shatter the space suddenly rang out.

Two golden battle platforms suddenly appeared.

An inexplicable force pulled Nangong Hao and others into the platform.

Nangong Hao and Wan Jian are on the same platform!

Tang Weiwei and Cang Xuanbo are in one place!

Dazzling light diffused from the two battle platforms, like a light mask, enveloping the two battle platforms.

Nangong Hao's eyes were staring at the junction of the two battle platforms, where a figure slowly appeared between the condensation of light.

In mid-air, the light became more and more obvious, and finally it really turned into a light and shadow, this light and shadow seemed to be an old man, his eyes were empty, he stood in the air, without saying a word, but it made this originally quiet space even more silent.

Looking at those empty eyes, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was not the deity!

Along with the old man, there was a stone slab, and there was a key on the slate!

The key was shining golden, and it was so dazzling!

Core Key!

A gleam flashed in everyone's eyes!

"The ultimate winner is the winner of the core key!" After the old man only said this sentence, he stared straight ahead with empty eyes and did not speak again.

Seeing this, everyone has understood that this is the rule!

Whoever ascends to the first place can take away the core key.

"Nangong Hao, yes! I'll let you know the price of angering me!" Wan Jian looked at Nangong Hao and said coldly.

"Really, I'll wait and see! Regarding Wan Jian's murderous appearance, Nangong Hao didn't think so!

"You, good, good, I hope you don't ask for mercy for a while. Wan Jian laughed angrily!

"Cut, I won't beg for mercy, because you will die!" Nangong Hao showed a murderous aura!

"Then let's see who kills whom!" a monstrous demonic aura swept out of Wan Jian's body.

Bang!

Ten Thousand Swords were rippling with majestic demonic qi around him, and the fist wind was whistling, carrying one after another demonic qi to practice, and he slammed into Nangong Hao, who was storming over.

However, in the face of his attack, Nangong Hao almost swept straight by, slapped out with one palm, and the black and white spiritual power rolled, directly shattering the many demonic qi training.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Shattering those demonic qi training, Nangong Hao's eyes were also surging with killing intent, Wan Jian was a kind of person, so that he couldn't help but be disgusted to the extreme, and immediately stepped out, his figure had already appeared behind Wan Jian like a ghost, and he slapped it against the back of his vest with one palm.

The fluctuation of spiritual power from behind made De Wanjian's complexion change, but he was not a fuel-efficient lamp after all, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a long sword appeared in his hand, he did not dodge it at all, the long sword in his hand carried a fierce sword aura, and he directly slashed at Nangong Hao's throat with his backhand.

It's even going to be a fight for your life!

"Humph!"

Nangong Hao snorted coldly, and the black and white spiritual power lingered in his hand, turning into a huge spiritual power palm.

Void Divine Palm!

The terrifying power erupted under Nangong Hao's palm, and the spiritual power fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread.

Bang!

Wan Jian was directly swept out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In the sky, Nangong Hao stood proudly, he looked at the somewhat embarrassed ten thousand swords, his eyes became more and more hideous, murderous and awe-inspiring.

"If you want to fight with me, you are not qualified enough!"

Wan Jian's face was pale, and the demonic qi around his body became a little disordered.

"Impossible, how is it possible? How is it possible? I have already injected the strongest spiritual power! How is it possible?" Ten Thousand Swords roared!

"The strongest, ridiculous!" Nangong Hao scoffed.

Avenue of Light!

Nangong Hao thought silently in his heart.

A sword light flew out from Nangong Hao's eyebrows.

"Ahh

Wan Jian's screams suddenly rang out.

His body quickly dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, only the primordial god remained!

Nangong Hao's figure flashed, and he appeared in the sky in the distance, and immediately grabbed it, and the spiritual power formed a light curtain, which grabbed the Yuan Shen who was trying to escape in his hand.

The face of the primordial god was finally full of horror.

"Is there anyone else here who can save you?"

Nangong Hao's eyes looked at the Yuan Shen who was caught in his hand without the slightest emotion, and said indifferently.

"Nangong Hao, you've already won, what else do you want to do?!"

The Yuan Shen of Ten Thousand Swords made a somewhat sharp sound, and it was difficult to hide the fear in his voice, at this time, he was obviously unable to maintain his previous composure, and the Yuan Shen fell into the hands of Nangong Hao, who was already able to truly wipe him out.

"If you want to blame it, blame the demon realm behind your Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and your stupid character. ”

Nangong Hao smiled, but that smile did not have the slightest warmth.

"If you kill me, our Ten Thousand Swords Sect will not let you go!" Wan Jian said sharply.

"Really?"

Nangong Hao smiled, the black and white spiritual power in his hand rose, and he directly shattered the primordial god of shattering ten thousand swords, for the latter, he was also quite disgusted, and he had long wanted to start, but he just had no chance.