The long sword is in the air, and the barren and dead atmosphere envelops the whole world, making people feel a wave of despair and helplessness from their hearts, and it is depressingly mad.

"Hmph!" Suddenly muffled, Manager Mo forced himself to spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes looked at the purple long sword in shock, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder: "Don't wake me up yet!"

"Poof!"

A burst of vomiting blood sounded, one after another, and everyone's eyes looked at the long sword in Nie Fan's hand in shock, what kind of demon sword is this, just the natural aura that can make so many people fall into its sword intent at the same time, it is really terrifying, and they all retreated towards the periphery unconsciously, and did not stop until they could not feel the sword intent.

At this time, everyone found that they had retreated more than three miles, and the strength of everyone was also divided, distributed in order of strength, the stronger the strength was closer to the battle circle, the weaker the strength was farther away from the battle circle, and the farthest was ten miles away, and the only one who could stay in place was the top ten prince-level combat power like Luo Fusheng.

"Is this a clearance? The strength is insufficient, and they are not even qualified to participate!"

"Is this the strength of the emperor who is titled as the sword?

Some people are shocked, some people don't believe it, some people whisper, what remains unchanged is that the weak leave the field, and the strong stay, this is a battlefield that only the strong can participate in.

"There are a lot of people! It seems that the attraction of the title of emperor cannot be underestimated!" Nie Fan chuckled and whispered, but the one who could still stay in the field was not a strong man, Nie Fan's whisper seemed to hit their minds, making people embarrassed.

And Luo Fusheng and others below found out. In addition to these young generation of strong men, there are also many people in the field who are dressed secretly, judging from the vitality of these people who are no longer full of vitality, all of them are strong men of the older generation, presumably they want to hide behind the fishermen and make profits, but they don't want to be disrupted by Nie Fan's sudden move.

"Hmph! It is worthy of being the person who was given the name Sword Emperor, and sure enough, there are two sons, the old man Dongtianque, and he is added as the elder of the Shushan Holy Land!"

"The old man smelled in, the elder of the Miao Wu Holy Land. ”

"The old man is learning. Xuanyin Sect Elder. ”

......

See whereabouts exposed. These people no longer concealed it, but simply tore off the disguise on their bodies and generously revealed their true colors.

"Elder Dong, ...... you" Nangong Yeming looked at the person who first revealed his figure in disbelief, his eyes full of coldness.

"Hmph. This is the collective determination of the high-level of the Holy Land. Your Nangong family also agreed. Stand aside, I won't be able to take care of you later. Dongtianque said coldly, ignoring Nangong Yeming's sad eyes. His eyes were directed at the sword in Nie Fan's hand, his eyes full of greed.

The temptation of a superb sword weapon for a swordsman is no less than the source of immortality in cultivation.

Another middle-aged man in the crowd also frowned and looked around, then retreated to Mu Yu's side, and sighed: "Xiao Yu, wait for the next big battle, don't leave my side, this battle is no longer something we can participate in, otherwise, I won't be sure to protect you." ”

Mu Yu was silent and didn't speak, he also knew that what his uncle said was right, he tightened the halberd in his hand, there was no moment in his life where the frustration that was given to him now was strong, Mu Yu had an unprecedented thirst for strength, his body moved closer to Nie Zhenzhen's direction, and he quietly felt the tremor of the halberd in his hand.

"Do you feel unwilling? Me too, one day, I want none of this to restrain me, but for now, we can only help him protect his cherished people. ”

Mr. Mo also felt bad, originally there was only one family, but now there are suddenly so many more people, and the hope of capturing Nie Fan will become much slimmer, thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Nie Fan with hatred, if it wasn't for his troubles, how could there be today's scene, but that sword weapon is really good, and a trace of greed flashed in Mr. Mo's eyes.

"Nie Fan is a member of my Nie family after all, no matter what he does wrong, it is always my Nie family's business, can you sell my Nie family a face, hand it over to me for disposal, and count my Nie family owing you a favor. As he spoke, the momentum of the Triple Heavenly Yang Divine Venerable of the Transcendent Realm completely bloomed.

"No, no!" As soon as Manager Mo's voice fell, one person shook the feather fan lightly and said: "Nie Fan himself has sworn before that there is no more relationship between him and the Nie family, which means that he is no longer a member of your Nie family, naturally, what you said about the Nie family's own family affairs will not stand." ”

"That's good!" Another person also said in a deep voice: "This is an oath made by Nie Fan in front of the people of the world, he is no longer a member of your Nie family, we can naturally fight for it!"

The momentum bloomed instantly, and it was on par with the momentum exuded by Chief Manager Mo, and the three of them were fighting against each other, and they were actually two Yang God Venerables.

"In this way, you don't want to sell my Nie family's face!" At least the smile on his face was gone, and the corners of Mr. Mo's eyes twitched, and he said in a gloomy manner.

"Hey~ surnamed Mo, you don't have to open your mouth and close your mouth Nie family, which backstage present is not worse than your Nie family, not to mention that this time is different from the past, do you still think that it is an era when the sage dominates everything!" A person in the corner said sarcastically, and the aura around him exploded, and it turned out to be a Yang God Venerable who was not weaker than the previous three.

Everyone was in an uproar, what is going on today, is the Yang God Venerable, who you can't see on weekdays, doing a big wholesale today?

Nie Xingtian, Yin Wumei, and Hua Mei looked at each other and smiled bitterly, their faces darkened and then retreated, the current situation is no longer something they can participate in, and there are also some people who are also ready to fish in troubled waters, judging from the breath on their bodies, they are all Venerables who have reached the realm of the two heavens of the worldly realm.

These people looked unwilling, but they also had to retreat, the current battlefield was obviously no longer something they could meddle in, without the cultivation of the Yang God Venerable, they were not even qualified to enter the battlefield.

"Okay, everyone stop arguing, if you want to fight, when that kid is taken down, you have to fight, what are you anxious about?

"Well, whoever grabs it will be whoever!" everyone agreed.

It's a pity, Nie Fan sighed secretly, the reason why he didn't make a sound was to see if he could let them kill each other first, but in the end, it was empty joy and the plan failed.

However, do they really think that he Nie Fan is just a fish on the chopping board, and let them do whatever they want, it's really arrogant!

"One, two, thirty-five, sixteen, sixteen Yang God Venerables, which one do you say I should kill first!" (To be continued......)