Chapter 129: Haotian Sword

"Iwatake Go. ”

A thick rock about the size of Nanyue's fist suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yan.

Bang!

Nan Yue slammed his fist on the rock, and a huge force came out, forcing Zhang Yan and the rock to retreat wildly, and he took more than ten steps in the air before stopping.

And Nanyue seemed to be even more miserable, at this time, Nanyue's whole body seemed to freeze there, the hardness of the rock exceeded his expectations, and the force of the shock on the rock was all sent into Nanyue's body, so painful that Nanyue grinned for a while, and almost screamed.

With a sudden clenching of his fist, Nan Yue dispersed all the power of the anti-shock, and then looked at Zhang Yan with a sinister smile on his face with a gloomy face.

"Rock Thunder! Good, good, good. ”

Three good words in a row, Nan Yue stepped out, and immediately held the palms of his two hands, and two silver-white swords revealing a sharp cold light slipped out of the wide sleeves and were caught in Nan Yue's hands.

Swish!

Nanyue deceived himself forward, and the two sharp swords brought up a series of wind blades to frantically point, stab, split, chop, slash, and pick at Zhang Yan.

"Breeze step. ”

A series of phantom shadows shook, Zhang Yan immediately retreated a hundred meters, his right hand became a claw, a trace of blue fantasy power wrapped around his fingertips, and then grabbed it in the air, and two ordinary swords suddenly flew out of the crowd below, which were firmly grasped by Zhang Yan in his hand.

"Oh, my sword!" shouted one of the people in the crowd.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan just smiled faintly.

"Nanyue, dare to fight me. The sword pointed to Nanyue, and Zhang Yan said proudly.

"Hahaha, Yan Lei, this is your own death, but you can't complain about me. ”

Phew!

Zhang Yan and Nanyue disappeared at the same time.

When, when......

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and there was only the sound of the two of them colliding strongly with their swords in the sky.

At this time, in the crowd below, a figure suddenly popped out and flew straight to Que Fei in front of the Haotian stele.

"Haha, Haotian Dao is Lao Tzu's. This person laughed wildly, and the Xuan Qi on the palm of his hand surged, and then slapped it directly at Que Fei.

"Pick up the old ghost, you dare!"

Hearing the sound, Nan Yue, who was fighting against Zhang Yan, immediately shouted violently, withdrew from the battle, and went straight to pick up the old ghost.

"Wait for Lao Tzu to get the Haotian Knife, kill you all first, and then stab your City Lord's Mansion, haha!"

However, the sound of picking up the old ghost stopped abruptly, and Yan Xiang stood in front of the pick-up.

"Hmm... Boy, if you block me from picking up the old ghost's business, you'll die a miserable death!"

"Get out!"

Yan Xiang shouted violently, glaring angrily, and the strength of Xiao Cheng of the Xuanhuang Realm exploded, directly pressing the peak of the Xuanxuan Realm back to the ground.

looked at Yan Xiang in horror, who was murderous, took his head back and shrunk, forcibly held back the evil breath in his heart, and finally left in embarrassment.

"Who else wants to pay attention to the Haotian Knife?" Yan Xiang snorted, his eyes glancing around the crowd below.

No one accosted him, even Nan Yue looked at Yan Xiang beside Que Fei in amazement, now Nan Yue only has a trace of comprehension of the Xuanhuang Realm, he is not the opponent of the Xuanhuang Realm at all.

"Lao Tzu!"

A faint sentence suddenly came from the distance, and everyone's eyes followed the sound, only to see a young man in his early thirties walking towards the Haotian Monument Stone.

With long gray hair, red phoenix eyes, one-word eyebrows, and a blue and white robe, this man looks extremely delicate, but his imposing words are arrogant.

Yan Xiang squinted slightly at the man who was walking slowly, and the aura of Xiaocheng in the Xuanhuang Realm was constricted.

"Haotian Dao is Lao Tzu, if you don't want to die, get out. ”

"This brother, Haotian Dao already has an owner. Yan Xiang said indifferently.

"What Lao Tzu has a crush on, its owner is Lao Tzu. The man glanced at Yan Xiang with disdain and said arrogantly.

The scene was deadlocked, and at this time, the Haotian stele suddenly shook violently, the golden light suddenly flourished, and the huge sword shadow transformed into thousands of swords and merged into the Haotian stele.

Thundered!

Que Fei immediately let out a deep sigh, and the eight-zhang high Haotian stele shrank little by little in everyone's surprised gaze, and the yellow stones on the stele fell off, and every inch fell off, the golden light in the stele would be three points stronger, and the sharp knife intent would skyrocket by three points.

Bang bang...

After a full hour like this, all the stones on the huge Haotian stele peeled off, the true body of the stele was revealed, the golden light converged instantly, and a golden-yellow mad knife that looked like no spirit was slanted into the earth, and the word Haotian was engraved on the silver hilt.

Looking at the Haotian knife in front of him, Que Fei wiped the sweat off his head and smiled with satisfaction.

There was silence between heaven and earth for a moment, and a violent roar suddenly sounded.

Roar, roar!

The crowd rioted, swarming out, and all rushed towards Que Fei.

At this time, Gu Diao snorted coldly, a pale white halberd was grabbed in his hand, and his body hurriedly jumped out, rushing into the crowd is a wild killing.

Poof!

Gu Diao in the early stage of the Xuanhuang Realm directly chopped melons and vegetables in the face of the cultivators who had not yet arrived in the Xuanhuang Realm, and suddenly the corpses were all over the ground, and blood was spilled in the sky.

For Gu Diao's frenzied massacre, hundreds of people were immediately stunned and fled away in panic.

As soon as Gu Diao put the halberd in his hand, he sneered, and grabbed it with his other hand, only to see the blood all over the ground merge into small blood streams, flowing towards the halberd, and finally absorbed by the halberd.

The fusion of blood instantly transformed the pale halberd into a blood-colored halberd, the tip of the scarlet tongue licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and Gu Diao looked at Yan Xiang who was blocking him with a sinister smile.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way. ”

Yan Xiang ignored Gu Diao's arrogance, and just ignored it coldly.

Behind Yan Xiang, a pocket golden Haotian knife appeared on Que Fei's palm, which was the soul of the Haotian knife.

Shout!

The sword soul broke away from Que Fei's palm and merged with the Haotian knife into one.

Buzz...

The soul and body merged, and the knife on the Haotian knife burst out, and a pure madness emanated, and at the same time, Que Fei's body was also a kind of momentum that was purely crazy for the knife, echoing with the Haotian knife, and the heart was connected.

With a wave of the Gu Diao long halberd, his figure disappeared in place, and Yan Xiang turned around and waved a red fire knife in his hand.

While...

The fire knife blocked Gu Diao's attack.

"Boom, Haotian Dao is Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu. Gu Diao let out a strange laugh, and grabbed Haotian Dao directly with one hand.

"Look for death!" Yan Xiang shouted angrily, and wanted to strike again.

Flutter!

When Gu Diao's palm just touched the handle of Haotian Knife, a golden sword with a power that reached the Xuanhuang Realm Dacheng with all his strength burst out from Haotian Knife, directly penetrating Gu Diao's palm and shooting out from Gu Diao's shoulder.

Click.

Ahh

The arm bones were shattered, Gu Diao screamed, and the blood in his mouth spurted out wildly, flying out directly, rubbing a blood mark of three hundred meters on the ground.

Yan Xiang looked at Que Fei with a cold and indifferent face in a daze, and did not say a word, the latter's palm did not pause in the slightest, and immediately grabbed the handle of the Haotian knife.

Rumble!

The strong wind erupted when Que Fei's hand grasped the hilt, directly forcing Yan Xiang to take a few steps back.

Holding the Haotian Knife, Que Fei smiled, and a tacit understanding of the same mind entered Que Fei's mind from the body of the Haotian Knife.

Gu Diao, who was seriously injured by Haotian Knife, gritted his bloody teeth and stood up, and finally fled unwillingly.

Looking at the sound and shadow of Gu Diao's embarrassed departure, Zhang Yan flew to Que Fei's side with a calm face.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Yan was stunned in his heart, and suddenly said in surprise: "You have broken through to the peak of the Xuan Madness Realm?"

"Well, with the help of Haotian's predecessors in the Haotian Sword, I was able to break through so quickly, but thank you. Que Fei nodded, with a hint of a smile on his face, stroked the Haotian knife and smiled: "It feels very good now!"

"Que Fei, congratulations!" Lin Gu walked over to a few people in two steps and said with a smile.

"Thank you. ”

"Hehe, this Haotian Knife is arrogant, it is really a real magic knife! And Que Fei actually hides a pure momentum of madness for the knife in his bones, and the two are a perfect match. Yan Xiang smiled enviously.

"Now that the Haotian Sword has been taken by Que Fei, the matter in front of us is this Nanyue!" Zhang Yan looked at Nanyue in the air with a calm expression, and said indifferently: "Nancheng Lord, do you still want to snatch this Haotian Sword today?"

Hearing this, Nanyue's body trembled suddenly, gritted his teeth, looked at Zhang Yan and the five people with gloomy eyes, and suddenly laughed wildly: "The people present, if anyone can grab the Haotian Sword and hand it over to me, I will give him two-thirds of the wealth of the City Lord's Mansion, and his rights in Chengnan City are only under me." ”

As soon as Nan Yue's words came out, the entire space fell silent, but no one dared to make a move.

Seeing this, Nanyue's eyes were cold, and he shouted again: "All the wealth of the City Lord's Mansion!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan shook his head helplessly, and took Que Fei and the four of them to walk directly towards the south of the city.

"Yan Lei, if you have the courage, you will compete with Lao Tzu. Nanyue roared sharply.

At this time, Zhang Yan suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Nanyue who roared like a mad dog with a calm face.

"Que Fei, can you lend me the Haotian Knife?"

Que Fei nodded, took out the Haotian knife, and handed it to Zhang Yan.

Stroking the Haotian knife in his hand, Zhang Yan smiled with satisfaction: "It really deserves to be a peerless crazy knife, just this momentum has already shown the crazy word." ”

Zheng... Swish!

With a wave of the Haotian knife, Zhang Yan rose into the air and confronted Nanyue in the air.

"Since you want to fight, then I will accompany you to the end. ”

"Hmph, Yan Lei, if you're brave enough, dare to make a bet with Lao Tzu?"

"Whatever!" Zhang Yan said indifferently and jokingly.

Nan Yue said sharply: "If you lose, the Haotian Sword in your hand belongs to Lao Tzu, and if I lose, Lao Tzu is at your disposal." ”

"Good!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Nan Yue's mouth, and with a sharp swing of the double swords in his hands, his body rushed straight towards Zhang Yan.

Swish!!

Zhang Yan stepped on his feet and rushed towards the south.

The earthy yellow Xuan Qi rushed out, poured into the Haotian knife, the knife roared wildly, and a blow slashed down angrily, and the golden sword that was more than ten zhang long was like a knife mountain pressed towards Nanyue.

Nan Yue let out a deep sigh, his clothes flew wildly, the sharp swords in his hands intersected, the powerful Xuan Qi surged, and the sword rose wildly.

While!

Nanyue took Zhang Yan's mad sword mang, and immediately laughed.

"Ten Ghost Slashes!"