The sword was in the sky, and the Huangquan secluded domain suddenly appeared under the brilliant sun, cold, lonely, and desperate, the three emotions were intertwined in the misty life, but I saw the sword in Nie Fan's hand held high, and the three blood-colored characters of the sword valley buried on it were bright red.

"One Sword Transformation Realm!"

Everyone was surprised and shocked, after seeing clearly that everything was caused by the power of the purple long sword in Nie Fan's hand, there was inevitably a touch of heat in their eyes, how could it be simple to be able to use such a powerful sword weapon as the Sword Transformation Realm, not nine or eight grades, and this was still in Nie Fan's hands, if it was obtained by them, I am afraid that the power would be even greater.

Even the middle-aged man who was guarding Mu Yu couldn't help but have a trace of intent on his face, even if he didn't use a sword, but an eighth-grade or even nine-grade sword weapon was enough to arouse everyone's greed.

"In front of me, talking so unscrupulously about my belonging, have you ever asked me what I think?" Nie Fan drank coldly, his eyes were cold, and his lifeless breath turned into a human wave with the change of mood, surging and surging.

"Hmph, Nie Fan, the flesh and skin injuries that have not been slumbered, I advise you to arrest them with your hands tied!"

"Boy, offer the sword weapon in your hand, and the old man will protect your whole body!"

"Nie Fan Xiaoyou, you and I are the children of the Fifth Family of Zhongzhou at the same time, as long as you swear allegiance, we can keep you safe. ”

......

Everyone spoke in unison, there was coercion, there was temptation, and so on, all of them coveted Nie Fan.

Now Nie Fan is like fish on the chopping board in their eyes, and it depends on their minds whether they want to pinch it round or flatten, so they naturally don't care about his opinion. Even in the current amazing sword transformation realm, they only thought that it was caused by the long sword in Nie Fan's hand, which made them even more greedy and obsessed with it.

"Heh!" Nie Fan smiled contemptuously, and said no more, the five elements of the sword realm in the sea of knowledge were full of light, the five elements and five colors of light converged, and the sword intent of Vientiane divided the five elements, and the sword momentum was like a raging tide covering the four directions.

"Buzz!"

Without waiting for everyone to wake up from their surprise, Nie Fan swung his sword and made a move.

"The five elements converge. A sword to transform the realm!"

Concussion. The ubiquitous power of concussion disintegrated, and with one move, Nie Fan no longer kept his hand and did what he had learned. All of them are buried in the sword in the hand. The gray Valley of the Buried Sword fell from the sky. As Nie Fan's arm waved, he slowly but firmly pressed downward.

"No!"

The eyes were about to split, and the earth-shattering power was suppressed. The invisible concussive power made them unable to escape, but they had no way to form, and could only watch the huge Burial Sword Valley above press down on everyone with unparalleled might.

"Drink!"

When the crisis came, everyone no longer hid their clumsiness, and they all resorted to life-saving secret methods, blood light and long rainbows flashed, and the sudden surge of combat power made them break free from the shackles of legitimate power and flee towards the outside of the Burial Sword Valley.

It's a pity that the rolling tide could not be so easily shaken off by them, and the tentacles of dead condensation bound towards the fleeing people, vowing to leave them all behind.

"Boom!"

The Valley of the Buried Sword finally fell on top of everyone's heads, the rolling waves, the dense concussive force, and the protective force that suppressed and crushed everyone, and in the end, only ten people escaped, and six people were buried under one sword.

"Ten thousand, paths, people, traces, and extinction!"

Before the pale-faced remaining ten people woke up from their escape from death, Nie Fan's life-threatening voice came from the thick air of death.

When the words fell, the sea of dead air and mist suddenly stopped, and thousands of dead qi condensed and turned into swords, bombarding in all directions, just now he was still glad to escape from the Ten Yang God Venerables of the Ascension Heaven was surprised and unwilling to be bombarded by the death qi sword and shattered his bones, even if one or two reacted, he soon became a dead person.

"Ahem......"

With a cough, the long sword in Nie Fan's right hand swung, and the misty Burial Sword Valley was reversed into a picture, which was reprinted on the purple sword.

For a while, the scene was quiet for a while, only Nie Fan's voice coughing lightly existed, and everyone looked at the empty void in front of them in a daze, their mouths wide open, and they couldn't believe that the sixteen invincible Yang God Venerables had all turned into nothingness under such a sword.

Gently wiping away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, a touch of relief appeared on Nie Fan's face, although the price paid was not small, but being able to kill the sixteen Yang God Venerables in one fell swoop was not an unacceptable result for Nie Fan.

"Ahh

There was a sudden scream in the field, which woke everyone up from shock.

"Jiaojiao, why are you pinching me!"

But it was a teenager who covered his right arm and frowned at the girl on the side and asked.

"No, nothing!" the girl didn't seem to know that she had become the center of attention, and said unconsciously like a dream, "I just want to see if I'm dreaming!"

There was no focus in her blank eyes, and the girl asked her brother beside her in a daze, "Brother, is that really the Sixteen Yang God Venerables?"

Luo Fusheng couldn't help but laugh and cry, but also looked at the god-like young man in the sky with awe-struck eyes, as his sister said, that is the sixteen Yang God Venerables, just such a move, doesn't it mean that his strength has reached the level of a supreme level!

Thinking of this, all the people present looked at Nie Fan with a look of seeing a monster, and he was able to reach the strength of the first supreme level in less than twenty years of cultivation, which was simply a demon.

"Ahem!" Not only them, but even Nangong Yeming and the others behind Nie Fan also had a stunned expression, especially the wooden clan uncle, who was even more glad, fortunately he was not blinded by greed, otherwise......

Thinking about the fate of the sixteen people before, he couldn't help but shudder.

On the opposite side, Yin Wumei, Nie Xingtian, and Hua Mei glanced at each other after being shocked, forcibly suppressed the throbbing in their hearts, and their bodies suddenly exploded.

"Are you okay?"

Nie Fan sneered, the reason for today's incident, the culprit was these three people, if it weren't for the three of them suddenly attacking, how could he expose his identity and attract so many strong enemies, how could he let them retreat so easily.

The golden brilliance flashed, and dozens of golden long swords pierced the void, appeared in front of the three of them, and attacked the three of them, but it was the golden sword move in the Five Elements Sword Style - Breaking the Void!

"Ah, Nie Fan, you deceive people too much!"

Screaming miserably, Yin Wumei and Hua Mei splashed blood in the air, leaving one arm each behind, and left without looking back.

"Huh! You can die!"

Nie Fan's figure flashed, but he appeared in front of Nie Xingtian, as for the other two, the three king-level powerhouses fled separately, and he had no way to kill them all in his heyday, so he could only choose to leave Nie Xingtian, whom he hated the most. (To be continued......)