Text Chapter 408 Master and Apprentice Battle

Chapter 408: Master-Apprentice War

It is said that Nayan woke up from his sleep, freed himself from the spiritual attack of the old man of Tianshan, and released cruel words to fight to the death with the old man of Tianshan. What kind of strength the old man of Tianshan is now, I am afraid that he is stronger than the God Emperor back then, and he has directly hit the level of saints.

Nayan is now only a super-god-level powerhouse, and there is a lot of gap compared to the old man of Tianshan. But with the guidance of the Divine Emperor on his Great Dao, his Great Dao wisdom was much stronger. The two are opposite, and it is unknown who wins and who loses.

It is said that the old man of Tianshan worshiped the north in the ancient gods and demons war, and since then he has been lurking, and he originally planned to cultivate the God Emperor to restore his strength, but the God Emperor got the Great Dao, and he already had wisdom and hid in the ring, so that the conspiracy of the old man of Tianshan fell through.

And Nayan itself has the same five elements, and the physique of yin and yang is rare for thousands of years, so it has naturally become the object of calculation by all parties. Fan Cheng let his daughter ambush him, and the old man of Tianshan turned into a martial artist.

However, Fan Cheng failed, and Xiaoyu fell in love with Nayan completely, and even gave up his life in the end, so that his plan fell in vain. On the contrary, the old man of Tianshan successfully absorbed the cyclone in Nayan's body, but the God Emperor became a variable, allowing Nayan to recover his strength, such as who else can fight with the old man of Tianshan today, it is undoubtedly Nayan.

Nayan's words made the old man of Tianshan frown, but now he is still very confident in his strength, after snorting coldly, with a wave of his right hand, Ben Yue is already in the heart of the novice, lightly downplaying a sword out of thin air, and pulling out a sword flower.

The sword flower rose from the bottom to the sky, and suddenly became larger, like a big net, enveloping the people of Panmen and Nayan. The sword was sparkling, like a full moon falling from the Tianshan Mountains. Each piece of sword light represents killing, where can ordinary martial artists be able to stop it, and those who are slightly weaker in the Panmen have fallen in a pool of blood in a series of screams, only the strong above the level of respect can resist a little, but it also seems a little overstretched.

As soon as the old man of Tianshan made a move, it was such a killing move, which made Denayayan frown a little, and his face was solemn. This kind of attack has no effect at all for gods and above, but for such a large army, it has become a killing weapon.

The sword flower kept spinning, and at a certain moment, thousands of points of light shot out of it. If you look closely, it is a myriad of dagger-like cyclone blades, as large as goose feathers and snow falling from the sky.

"Damn! Na Yan's right hand touched the surrounding space, and he found that even the space was imprisoned, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

There were constant screams around them, and dozens of people fell every second. Na Yan's heart was very heavy, staring at the sword flower hanging above his head, it was a cold sword centered on the hilt, constantly rotating, but the speed was so fast that ordinary people couldn't keep up with it.

"Perhaps, that center of rotation is the trick. Nayan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself.

Na Yan threw away the star chasing in his hand suddenly, touched a handprint with his left hand, and silently practiced the Fa in his mouth. At this moment, the chasing star seemed to have a spiritual thought, shooting towards the center of the rotation like a meteor. The speed is so fast that it drags the starlight flame like a meteor, and the surrounding air automatically gives way.

Just listen to the "boom." "The sound of metal clashing stirs up a little spark. Who knew that the star chaser was actually blocked from advancing, Nayan gritted his teeth hard, and snorted in his throat, "Break." ”

The star chaser finally broke through the obstacle, only to hear the sound of the bell, the sword flower could no longer hold on, and fell. Panmen everyone, feeling that the pressure has decreased, and their faces are timid, and the situation can save their lives in such a killing move.

"We can't do anything, it's just a burden to stay here. ”

"This is not a dimension at all, this is no longer our battle. ”

Countless Panmen disciples were afraid in their hearts and muttered. A pair of frightened eyes, legs and feet kept calling, and for a moment I didn't know whether to flee or stay.

Nayan gave Emperor Ren a look, and motioned for Emperor Ren to lead everyone to retreat, leaving this place to himself to deal with. Emperor Ke Renhuang showed a smile on his face, strode forward to Nayan's side, and turned to the people in Panmen, "Maybe, we are just a drop of rain in the waves, maybe we are just a speck of dust in the flood, many of us are destined to die on the battlefield today, but instead of living like this to give them the world, it is better to be the master once, let the world remember us, and remember our efforts for the freedom, fairness, and equality of the flood." Today, my Emperor Ren does not measure his strength, does not use the power of the cyclone, and is determined to fight side by side with the master of the gate, what are your plans. ”

"Fight to the end. Everyone in Panmen replied in unison, and at the same time pressed their hands on top of their weapons, their eyes full of anger.

Looking at the Panmen disciples as if they were at home, Na Yan's heart warmed and nodded slightly. Although the difference between the strength of ants and elephants is too great, if they help, who can guarantee that these are not the last snowflakes that crush the branches.

It is said that the sword formation of the old man of Tianshan was broken, and he was already so angry that he blew his beard and glared, so he had to retract Benyue. This sword array can't do any harm to Nayan, but the old man of Tianshan spent such a big cyclone to launch, it is nothing more than to deter the tens of thousands of Panmen disciples, however, after Emperor Ren's generous statement, the people of Panmen are high-spirited, and the efforts just now are basically in vain.

"Looks like we're going to have to kill that guy first. The old man of Tianshan looked at Emperor Ren beside Na Yan and said secretly in his heart. Just now, Emperor Ren commanded the people of Panmen to form a large formation against the seventy-two soldiers and demon gods, and he saw it. Think about it, if you are fighting with Nayan at this moment, and you are suddenly attacked by these tens of thousands of Panmen disciples in a large array, and you will not be counted.

"The flame of the candle should also shine in the sun and the moon. After a burst of applause, the old man of Tianshan mobilized the power of the cyclone to fight a spell. Suddenly, a few feet of energy handprint condensed in the air, and the huge energy handprint went directly to Nayan.

Looking at the ferocious energy handprint in the afterlife, Na Yan's heart was bright, "I want to intercept and kill Emperor Ren." He knew that this kind of pressure would not have much effect on him, but once the energy mudra was formed and held Nayan and Renhuang, Renhuang did not have the power of a cyclone, and the pressure of tens of thousands of times was enough to make Derenhuang's body collapse.

"Let's go!" Nayan pushed his right hand and pushed Renhuang back to the back, giving Bi Xiao a wink. This speed of the blue sky, Nayan is very relieved, no matter what, first take Emperor Ren out of the safe area. When the right hand moves, the left hand does not dare to slack off, the power of yin and yang is sent out in the palm of the hand, instantly absorbing more than half of the energy handprint, and then following a sword, it is to cut the energy handprint into nothingness.

"Teacher, you actually made a move on ordinary people, you have calculated for hundreds of years to have this ability. Na Yan sneered, and at the same time, the movements in his hands did not stop, and the star chasing turned into a meteor, which suddenly expanded several times, and slashed towards the old man of Tianshan Mountain.

The old man of Tianshan slapped his palm, repelling the star-chasing attack, and at the same time was angry in his heart. I want to live for thousands of years, but now I am insulted by a junior like this, my angry hairs stand on end, and I burst into a shout, "The kid is powerless, look at the supernatural powers." ”

I saw a huge stone statue rising behind the old man of Tianshan Mountain, and the short hair on the top of the stone statue's head was naturally curled into a dribbling ball, solemn and majestic, and the most terrifying thing was that the stone statue had tens of millions of arms, and I could only hear a low voice from the corner of the old man's mouth in Tianshan, "Thousands of hands." The thousands of palms turned into substantial energy handprints and struck at Nayan.

Nayan's insight is wrong, and he no longer dares to have reservations. Silently reciting the Fa in his mouth, his body suddenly swelled several times, and his fists kept waving. The energy mudra of the stone statue touched Nayan, and it made a muffled sound of earth-shattering thunder, turning invisible.

With the acceleration of Nayan's hand movements, the heavenly energy handprints all turned into nothingness, and most of them were shattered before they reached the ground, but there were still some fish that slipped through the net, hitting the people in Panmen, and suddenly the flesh and blood flew sideways, accompanied by screams and dust, it was very terrifying, like going to hell.

Seeing this, Nayan's brows were twisted into a rope. Suddenly, a handprint was formed, the air around him condensed, and the power of the cyclone hovered around Nayan like a cloud, and at this moment, Nayan was like standing on a cloud, very powerful.

The two sides exchanged dozens of moves, but in fact, it was a few seconds away, where could ordinary people see the danger. I saw the power of the cyclone around Nayan's body, turning into a curved bow.

Na Yan held a curved bow in his left hand, grabbed the void in his right hand, grabbed a long cyclone blade, and burst into his mouth, "Cloud piercing arrow." Only the sound of an arrow "whoosh" was heard, and it was accompanied by the tinnitus and whining sound of the arrow rubbing against the air, and it shot directly through the stone giant.

Nayan's move is still the magic power of Uncle Jun, who was known as the strongest man in the Shui Clan at the beginning. That Uncle Jun cultivated the venerable-level cyclone to anger and innocence, and the power was not small, but at this moment, as a super-god-level existence, it was naturally not improved by one or two points.

I saw a sound of "boom!", and the stone colossus was knocked through a big hole, and it was the huge giant who was hit. "Whoa. "Approaching the body, it was also detached piece by piece, floating around like energy, and even the old man of Tianshan spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The body of the old man of Tianshan Mountain, with a thousand hands, is itself a part of his Yuan Shen, which is condensed by gathering the power of the cyclone in the surrounding space, and the wisp of Yuan Shen of the natural stone statue is also destroyed, and he is also injured.

"Damn, I'm not going to let you go. The old man of Tianshan roared angrily, and at the same time, with a move of his right hand, the earth trembled, and with a palm of his left hand, the mountain collapsed.

Na Yan frowned, and said secretly in his heart, "It seems that this old guy is going to show his real strength." But I'm consuming too much now, what should I do?"