Chapter 88 "Heavenly Tyrant Mixed Yuan Sword: Blood Brake Triple Shattering Universe." Zi Yunxiao waved lightly in his hand, and three thick blood shatters that were like blood condensation instantly burst out, facing the Yuan Qi palm that burst out from Lin Ya.

It turned out that before this, Nie Feng had been suppressing the killing intent surging in his body, and because it was a matter of life and death in the battle against Shuimi, Nie Feng released the murderous aura in his heart, but since then, he has been suppressing himself, even if he was like when he dealt with the Purple Cloud Swallowing Sky Python or Lian Evil before, he subconsciously did not let go of the last shackles.

But after a conversation with Wang Hui, Nie Feng's heart changed a little, he was no longer afraid of his heart as before, and even had a mentality of wanting to take the initiative to contact, and today, Nie Feng took the initiative to unravel the psychological bottom line that had not been relaxed, and released the terrifying blood-colored soul shadow.

The blood snake that sprang out of the three paths did not have the power of the blood shattering the world before, compared with before, it was simply the difference between the big python and the small flower snake.

But it was these three little blood snakes that seemed to be unbeatable to anyone who hit them, but it made Lin Ya's face change drastically, because he clearly felt the power contained in these three 'small' blood snakes.

"Pong, pong, pong!" The three small blood snakes collided with the Yuan Qi Palm that was already less than two meters away from Nie Feng in less than half a second, and under Lin Ya's stunned gaze, the purple-gold Yuan Qi Palm suddenly shattered, and the speed was no less than Lin Ya's cracking Nie Feng's Blood Brake Triple Lang.

"The shattered Qiankun released by the extreme compression of the vitality, as well as the accurate judgment of the location of the opponent's martial arts move vitality eye, are you really Nie Feng?" Seeing Nie Feng raise his hand, he cracked Lin Ya's moves, and after Emperor Yan sighed, he asked Nie Feng, but in fact, it was a vain question, how could she, who had a heart with Nie Feng, not know whether Nie Feng was himself, but she was just surprised by Nie Feng's sophisticated observation ability and skills.

Without answering Emperor Yan's words, Nie Feng easily broke Lin Ya's Yuan Qi Palm, and as soon as he stepped on it, he stepped on the fire lotus and instantly flashed in front of Lin Ya's body, and the purple cloud in his hand stabbed straight towards Lin Ya's neck with a snake-like sword qi without any fancy play.

In the face of Nie Feng's sudden counterattack, Lin Ya was horrified in his heart, the coercion brought to Lin Ya by the blood-colored soul shadow behind Nie Feng was beyond imagination, and when he saw that the purple cloud in Nie Feng's hand was about to pass through his throat, Lin Ya barely broke free from the heavy coercion and jumped backwards quickly.

"Oh, isn't it good?" Seeing Lin Ya break free from the coercion and escape, Nie Feng showed a sarcastic smile and whispered to Lin Ya, hearing Nie Feng's words, Lin Ya's nose was almost directly crooked, and he was forced to retreat by a person who cultivated so much as low himself, and the other party also spoke to himself in a tone of praise for his juniors, and no one would be angry.

"Drink!Jin Kuizhang?Jin Chenyi!!" But even though he was angry in his heart, Lin Ya didn't dare to slack off at all, the blood-colored soul shadow behind Nie Feng was too weird, and the momentum released by Nie Feng at this time was so strong, I am afraid that it was even higher than himself, and a cultivator of the quenching level could actually exude such an momentum, Lin Ya was simply unheard of!

Don't look less at the role of momentum in the fight between the two sides, the so-called soldiers who surrender without a fight, and cultivate to be strong just because of the momentum, which can make the other party unable to resist the mind, even if it is resistant, but the fighting side is often affected by the other party's momentum and shrinks back, unable to play their true strength.

There are even more cultivators who are powerful, and the momentum is even a weapon, with a glance at the eyes, they can break the opponent's martial arts moves, and the release of the momentum with a cold snort can confuse people's hearts and shock, and there are even special momentum martial arts, although they are extremely difficult to find, but they are all powerful and incomparable martial arts skills!

Facing the golden vitality palm that appeared again, Nie Feng just showed a disdainful sneer, and did not have the kind of solemnity that he dealt with for the first time, and after Nie Feng, who was in a frantic state, laughed, he said to Lin Ya: "Hahaha~~ Let you see, how should the real martial arts be used, Qiankun Zhen?

The moment the fist with poisonous fire landed on the golden vitality palm, Nie Feng's eyes suddenly burst out with a blood-colored divine light, and as soon as the fist turned, a swirling force was immediately used.

"Qiankun Shock, Reverse Qiankun!" The moment he touched the golden Yuan Qi palm, Nie Feng used the reversal of Qiankun, and after the power of the golden Yuan Qi palm exploded into Nie Feng's body without the slightest reservation, he used Nie Feng's body as a transit station and transmitted it to the purple cloud in his right hand, and the sword of 'brush', the serpentine sword qi with Jin Chenyi's golden vitality, suddenly rushed towards Lin Ya in Lin Ya's frightened gaze.

"How is it possible, how is this possible~~~" After the wolf flashed the golden serpentine sword qi, Lin Ya's whole person was about to go crazy, Nie Feng's reversal was not something he hadn't seen before, but this way of using it was something he couldn't imagine.

"Nothing is impossible, in my opinion, you just cultivate a little higher, and nothing else. With an indifferent smile, Nie Feng's body began to become illusory, and then his figure flashed, Nie Feng had already killed in front of Lin Ya, and he didn't even use his martial arts, and the purple clouds in his hand attacked straight towards Lin Ya.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" In the face of Nie Feng's continuous attacks, Lin Ya was suddenly only able to passively dodge, and he couldn't even defend, Zi Yunxiao's sharpness, no need to try, just looking at it could be felt.

For Lin Ya to be forced into such an embarrassing situation by a martial cultivator of the Quenched Sevenfold Heavens, the Black Yan Army present was in disbelief, it had not been a few minutes since the two had been fighting, Lin Ya had already become like this, how could this not shock these Black Yan Army soldiers?

And what made them feel even more desperate was that Huo Ling's offensive was even more fierce than the real tide, the powerful attack power made them only defensive, there was no room for counterattack at all, and even the defense was constantly attrition of soldiers, from the beginning of the battle to the present, who could have imagined such a result?

"Roar!!Red Star Palm?Rose Blossom!!"

The spinning red vitality hit Zi Yunxiao's sword spine, wanting to counteract Zi Yunxiao's power and fight back, this move may still have an effect on Nie Feng, who has not yet released the blood-colored soul shadow, but for Nie Feng at this moment, it is undoubtedly a joke.

As soon as the purple clouds in his hand turned, Lin Ya's palm met the sword peak of Zi Yunxiao, and before he could reach his palm, the deep cold edge made Lin Ya goosebumps rise, without any hesitation, Lin Ya quickly withdrew his left hand, but then, Nie Feng's Zi Yunxiao was killed again, and the strong wind brought by the sharp sword tip cut his face painfully, and in desperation, Lin Ya could only be forced to passively dodge again.

※※※ In another place, the battle between Wang Hui and Heiqing is in full swing, Wang Hui has the assistance of the vitality flame, and the combat effectiveness is extremely powerful, but Wang Hui is different from Wu Yingzhong after all, his cultivation is high for alchemy, so he is actually not rich in combat experience, and in addition to the tiger and tiger dancing with a pitch-black spear in Heiqing's hand, for a while, the battle between the two was completely stuck in a stalemate.

"Flame Spirit Golden Feather Palm, Heavenly Feather Soaring!" The flame feathers formed a hand knife like the wings of a flying eagle, sweeping straight towards Heiqing, facing this strange and powerful move, the spear in Heiqing's hand suddenly danced countless spear flowers, and the spear flowers mixed with black vitality appeared in less than a second, and they began to explode one after another.

"Burst gun?

The explosion of the spear flower instantly blocked Wang Hui's attack, and at the same time, the spear in Hei Qing's hand suddenly shook and stabbed straight towards Wang Hui, but although Hei Qing's spear was stabbed at Wang Hui, he didn't dare to stab at the vital part, after all, Hei Qing knew the status of Wang Hui's alchemist, and he knew better that this first-layer tower was really not something he could say, so even if he had a tough attitude, he didn't dare to really kill him.

"Damn!" In the face of the spear that came straight to Heiqing, Wang Hui didn't have any effective way to deal with it for a while, but Wang Hui clearly understood one of his advantages, that is, Heiqing didn't dare to really kill himself, Wang Hui, who understood this, didn't hesitate to meet the black spear that stabbed straight at the same time, the fire in his hands gathered again, and Tianyu Soaring once again slashed towards Heiqing's shoulders.

"Wang Hui, don't deceive people too much! The city lord has a merciful face everywhere, but you are so presumptuous, do you really want to force the city lord to kill him?" Seeing that his hands were about to be cut off, Hei Qing was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly put away his gun in front of him and shouted angrily at Wang Hui at the same time, he can now see that Wang Hui is desperate this time, although he doesn't understand why Wang Hui is so tough this time, but at this time, Hei Qing does have the intention of retreating.

"Heiqing, who is bullying people too much, you should know that you insulted me three or four times Wang Hui in the front, and provoked my friend in the back, but now you say that I deceive people too much? I don't talk to you about it, today is at most a fight for my life, but if you want me Wang Hui to die, I'm afraid it's not easy!" Wang Hui, who has killed the blood, has completely lost the appearance of a good gentleman, at this time Wang Hui is also full of fighting spirit, the crimson vitality flames continue to pour out from him, the whole person is as powerful as the god of fire, although a pair of flame condensed eagle wings can not really let Wang Hui fly, but it is to raise Wang Hui's momentum to the extreme.

"You!" Hearing Wang Hui's words, Hei Qing's brows were already furrowed and almost couldn't be dissolved, and at this moment, a familiar scream instantly attracted Hei Qing's full attention.

"Ah!!" A terrible cry sounded, and Hei Qing, who heard the call, immediately looked back, and when Hei Qing turned around, the first thing he saw was Nie Feng's Zi Yunxiao, and he slashed Lin Ya's right hand from his arm with a sword, and that terrible cry was naturally made by Lin Ya with a broken arm.