Meng Nan stood in the void, breathing heavily, but his eyes were shining, shining with a spirit that was difficult to look at. Female phoenix full text No ads

A move swept the clouds and rain in all directions, from the end of the move, it lasted no more than ten breaths, but it drained more than half of the Haoran righteousness in his body, and the consumption was huge, but the power was also unimaginably strong.

Saint-level martial arts, really extraordinary!

This is still Meng Nan's cultivation only in the Earth Hell Realm Dual Heaven, if his cultivation continues to improve in the future, the power of this move will inevitably skyrocket.

And this is only the first move, there are nine sword moves in the follow-up, one move is stronger than the other, if he can fully use the sword codex, how powerful will it be?

It is no wonder that anything in the world, as long as it is touched by the word "sacred", becomes inconceivable.

The existence of the Sword Code gave Meng Nan the hole card to challenge the king of Tiangang Realm from now on.

On the other hand, Wang Yi's condition was extremely miserable.

A gray robe shattered into countless pieces under the terrifying sword light like a pouring rain, and it turned into a beggar outfit, with dense sword marks on his body, blood gushing, and from a distance, he looked like a bloody man, although it was not enough to kill, but it greatly affected his strength.

The tide turned in an instant.

Wang Yi never expected that Meng Nan's counterattack would be so strong that he was caught off guard and suffered a heavy blow.

"Saint-level martial arts, only when you reach the saint-level martial arts, can you make the sword light emitted by a martial artist of the Earth Hell Realm ignore my defense!"

"This guy actually has a saint-level martial art, what is his origin?"

Wang Yi's heart was shaken, and he looked at Meng Nan's gaze with a faint panic.

He's scared!

A martial artist with saint-level martial arts, his origin is definitely not simple, maybe he is still a disciple who has come out of some ancient inheritance and has been trained, and it is not something he can provoke at all!

Don't say it's him, even Qin Yishan, who dominates this Flying Sand Island, is afraid and doesn't dare to offend easily.

Young Master Qin, I'm afraid I'm going to kick the iron plate this time!

"No, although the saint-level martial arts are amazingly powerful, but with the cultivation of this white-haired boy, I'm afraid he can't use it continuously, maybe after using the move just now, he is already at the end of the crossbow, although I am injured, but it is still possible to take him down, if I can get this martial art, then ......"

Wang Yi's heart welled up with uneasiness, but when he thought about it, he became excited again in an instant, and his eyes burst out with fiery greed.

Fight!

That's a saint-level martial art!

Even within the four seas, there are not many martial arts that can be possessed, if he can get it, does he still need to look at other people's faces and be an entourage for a gentleman?

As for the forces behind that kid, hey, there is no one in Siye, as long as it is done cleanly, who knows if he did it himself?

With this thought for a lifetime, Wang Yi's heart suddenly became hot, he raised his eyes and stared at Meng Nan, and couldn't wait to say: "Boy, this martial art is good, hand it over, I can spare you from dying!"

"Just you?"

Meng Nan sneered, but even when he found the fiery greed in Wang's eyes, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good.

I'm afraid that this guy has discovered the extraordinaryness of the sword codex, and he has a covetous heart and wants to seize it.

"We must not let him leave alive, otherwise we will be in trouble!" Meng Nan's face became solemn.

He knew how attractive a saint-level martial art was to a martial artist, and once the news of his saint-level martial arts spread, what was waiting for him would be endless bloody rain!

Originally, he planned to take the opportunity to retreat, but now he has changed his mind, and if he doesn't get rid of this guy, he is afraid that he will continue to be in trouble.

As soon as he thought of this, Meng Nan suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the murderous intent in his heart soared.

As soon as Wang saw Meng Nan silent, thinking that there was a play, he sneered and said, "Don't think that with a martial art, you can smooth out the cultivation gap between you and me, tell you, the strength of the king of Tiangang is not what you can imagine! If you are interested, hand over the kind of martial art just now, otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely make your life worse than death!"

"If you want martial arts, first ask Lao Tzu's sword if you agree!" Meng Nan shook the broadsword in his hand and said proudly.

"Stubborn, since this is the case, you will be killed!" Wang Yi was furious, and when he started cultivating, the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed.

"Then you can try!" Meng Nan was-for-tat, and when the words fell, there was already a little void under his feet, and his body unfolded, directly pounced on the other party.

Strike first!

Wang Yi was not surprised, but was overjoyed, his figure moved, and he greeted him.

What he was most worried about was that Meng Nan took the opportunity to escape, the ghostly speed of the latter, if he was bent on escaping, he was afraid that with his current state, it would be really difficult to catch up, Meng Nan took the first shot, but it was in his arms.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can still perform the move just now, let's die!"

Wang Yi urged the Yuan Force in his body to the extreme, and between raising his hand, a surging Yuan Force gushed out.

Rumble!

Powerful fluctuations swept in all directions, shrouding towards Meng Nan.

"Good time!"

Meng Nan was not afraid, and his dark eyes were filled with war intent.

In the rapid movement, his figure left an afterimage in the air like a ghost, and between raising his hand, his wrist flicked, and the broadsword slashed in front of him in an arc.

Between thoughts, Haoran's righteousness boiled.

"It's like a thunderbolt that shocks the world!"

Meng Nan shouted lightly, and the second move of the sword code flowed through his heart.

Thundered!

Haoran's righteous qi flowed in his body, like ten thousand horses in unison, bursting into bursts of thunderous sounds, and the momentum on Meng Nan's body skyrocketed, and the broadsword in his hand instantly bloomed with a life-threatening cold light.

Wang Yi was stunned, the aura exuded from Meng Nan's body was the same as just now, and even faintly much stronger than just now, just a way to start, which made him instinctively feel threatened.

"It can't be!"

He cried out in a lost voice, and the scene in front of him was once again beyond his expectations.

A martial art of the Earth Hell Realm can actually perform a saint-level martial art continuously?

This...... How can it be?

But he didn't know that the Haoran Righteousness in Meng Nan's body was much purer than the Yuan Power of an ordinary Earth Demon Realm martial artist, which was enough to support him to use another sword technique!

"Kill!"

Meng Nan shouted angrily, Haoran righteous qi poured out, and on the broadsword in his hand, a dazzling sword light bloomed!

Wang Yi was shocked, boundless fear welled up in his heart, as if he smelled the breath of death, and his hands and feet instantly became cold.

"No—"

He screamed, and the figure that rushed forward stopped suddenly, turning to escape.

But by this time, it was already too late!

Brush!

The sword light pierced the sky, like the thunder light falling from the nine heavens, it was almost to the extreme, and in a flash, it had already caught up with Wang Yi and wiped it on his neck.

Laugh at!

There was a light sound, and Wang Yi's head rose to the sky, and a pillar of crimson blood spurted out.

One sword, lore!