Blood, flowing in this low-lying valley, covers a radius of hundreds of meters.

The cold wind blew, and the air was filled with the smell of blood......

In the forest in the distance, there were a pair of eyes to see this scene.

One by one, they were frightened and froze in place.

One knife, cut 100 people!

This person's strength is so strong! It's not at all what they can do.

The fight here is not only noticed by this group of black-robed people.

It's just that the strength of these people hidden around is not high, so they don't dare to act rashly.

However, the beast pill of the two-headed giant python made them salivate, and they tried their best to hide their breath, unwilling to leave.

I just hope that when the time comes, this person and the black-robed man will both lose, and they will have hope of snatching the beast pill.

At this moment, the black-robed eyes were extremely gloomy.

His own hundred subordinates were unexpectedly defeated by the opponent's sword.

"Look for death!!"

A roar of rage, full of killing intent.

The aura of the Saint Realm level was not concealed at all, burst out, pulled out the Western war knife on his waist, and directly turned into an afterimage, bursting up.

He will get the beast pill of this two-headed python.

And the person in front of him is also a must-kill!

"Die!"

The speed of the black-robed man was extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, he was accumulating strength under his feet, and he rose directly into the air, holding the Western knife in his hand with both hands, wrapping the blade with layers of true qi, containing the power of a thousand jun, facing the top of Nangong Yan's head, directly chopping down, wanting to solve the battle with one move.

"What a domineering power!"

Not far away, Yan Chen couldn't help but exclaim.

Although she knew that the strength of this black-robed man had reached the Holy Realm, the speed and strength of her attack far exceeded her previous estimates.

If he was not injured, in his heyday, he could still have the strength to fight, how could Nangong Yan be the opponent of the other party.

Rumble!!

In an instant, the light of the Morihan sword fell violently in the night.

With a loud bang, the ground cracked instantly, and billowing dust and smoke suddenly rose.

You can see the force of this blow.

The mountain shook the ground, and Huiyu stumbled and sat on the ground.

A tear slowly slid down the pale cheek, and I felt a sharp pain in my chest like a knife, and I couldn't breathe.

Beside him, Yan Chen sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, sighed, and slowly shook his head.

Tonight, the master and apprentice will inevitably die.

It's just that Nangong Yan's child has been affected in vain......

Between life and death, human nature is the most tested.

He was not afraid of life and death in danger, and he was not in vain and had feelings for him.

Slowly opened his eyes, saw the grief on Huiyu's face, and then looked sideways at the sky full of dust and smoke.

"Alive, you two can't be together."

"Dying together tonight can be regarded as a ...... of creation"

A whisper, Hui Yu can be heard, tears keep dripping, but there are no words.

"Why can't we be together while we are alive?"

The billowing smoke and dust had not yet dispersed, but a sentence suddenly floated out.

"Nangong Yan? You're alive?! ”

Huiyu exclaimed, crying with joy.

This voice is obviously Nangong Yan.

"This ...... How can it be? ”

Yan Chen's eyes were horrified.

As a Saint Realm, he understands the power of the Saint Realm, and a martial artist at the Emperor Realm level can't fight with it at all.

The difference between one word is like a chasm.

The dust and smoke slowly dissipated with the wind, and a figure stood among them, holding a pitch-black war knife in one hand, standing tall and tall, pulling out the mountain and covering the world.

"You kid didn't die?!"

The black-robed eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the person in front of him, gritting his teeth and squeezing out a word.

It was hard to hide the surprise in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect it to be like this.

"With this little bit of strength, you want to kill me, what a joke."

The corners of Nangong Yan's mouth raised, and the raised Divine Punishment Knife slowly fell.

Immediately after, a surging force burst out.

This power is terrifying!

Nangong Yan was dressed in black and danced wildly in the wind, and it was difficult to hide her bloodthirsty and murderous aura in her strength.

The towering trees in the valley kept swaying, and they were leaning back.

"The power of the Holy Realm?!"

Huiyu covered her red lips with her hands, unable to hide her shock.

It's only been about ten days since I last saw Nangong Yan, and I actually broke through to the Holy Realm?!

"No wonder."

Yanchen spoke softly, and it was difficult to hide his admiration in his tone.

Unexpectedly, this Nangong Yan's strength actually reached the holy realm.

And the strength he exuded just now is even stronger than himself.

The last time I saw the North King for the first time, her strength against the sky had already shocked her.

Now Nangong Yan's strength has taught her another lesson.

In the Temple of the Gods, there are really many demons.

"Boy, I really underestimated you."

The black robe's face was fearless and cold, and the momentum on his body rose again, obviously using exercises.

No matter who it is, they can't stop themselves from snatching these two beast pills!

The next moment, clenching the knife in his hand, swept up again.

Nangong Yan was accumulating strength under his feet, and the pitch-black blade merged with the night, facing the attack.

Since being promoted to the Holy Realm, he has yet to meet a real opponent.

It's time to try your hand.

There is a more important point.

That is, you can show your edge in front of the person you like.

Isn't this a hero saving beauty?

Boom ——!

The two figures collided suddenly, the aftermath spread, and with the two of them as the center, the ground in a radius of hundreds of meters instantly cracked, the space was distorted, and dust and smoke were billowing out.

Call......

Under the blow, both sides retreated more than ten meters at the same time.

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

The black-robed yin owl looked at him and spoke coldly.

With this blow, it can be seen that the opponent's strength is obviously not weaker than his own.

At such an age, to be able to achieve such strength, it will never be an unknown person, and it is very likely that it is backed by a big force with a strong background.

If this is the case, it is not enough to kill him, and the forces behind him must be looted as well.

"You don't deserve to know."

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Yan took the lead.

Rumble!

Rumble!!

The muffled sound of metal clashing echoed through the valley.

In the distance, the hearts of those warriors who secretly followed this place trembled, and the aftermath of the fight alone was too much for them to bear.

But one by one, they gritted their teeth and persevered, unwilling to leave.

I only hope that the two of them will lose both, and they will take the opportunity to seize the beast pill.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

The black robe attacked with all his might, without fear.

He has a lot of pills as a support, and he only needs to wait for the opponent's true qi to run out, and then he can kill him.

Boom!

Under the blow, both sides retreated again.

The black robe took the opportunity to take out an elixir from his bosom and threw it into his mouth.

The slightly pale face instantly turned bloody, and a burst of strength burst out, directly returning to its peak state.

"Boy, I'll see how long you can hold out."

The black robe showed a sneer.

"Just now, it was just a warm-up."

Nangong Yan smiled indifferently and moved her muscles.

Immediately, in the slightly thin body, a monstrous coercion suddenly burst out.

This coercion comes from the Divine Punishment.

In an instant, in the valley, the air surged, all condensed above Nangong Yan's head, forming a huge whirlpool.

The seventh trick of punishing the gods, attracting spirits.

Promoted to the Holy Realm, he comprehended the seventh trick.

"What a strong momentum!"

Yan Chen was shocked, looked at his back in the distance, and couldn't help but murmur.

When you are at your peak, I am afraid it will be difficult to match it.

With the injection of aura, Nangong Yan's breath continued to rise,

Then, a knife was swung out......