Chapter 1200: Cultivation at the end of the year

After a second of silence, a terrifying storm rose from the ground, and then the remnants of the mountain were directly shattered, and some of the surrounding monks coughed up blood.

The terrifying power formed a circle, and the agitation opened, and even the twelve Phantom Elites were also extremely pale.

It took a full ten seconds for everything to be quiet again, and everyone was startled by the rocks and trees that had turned to ashes, as well as the vanished Nie Fan.

"Dead?"

"Hey, what a genius is jealous. ”

Looking at Nie Fan, who had previously flown out upside down and was directly pulled into the wind by a hurricane, the corners of Youhong's mouth at this time flashed with a sneer without the slightest emotion.

The bronze dragon didn't say anything and then left directly, and the space seal also dissipated rapidly, and everything returned to calm again.

The people and horses of the Netherworld Sect left quickly, and then the entire Wind Mountain exploded, and Nie Fan's death obviously made too many people feel sorry.

"Hey, just like that, if not, give him a hundred years to estimate that the world will be his. ”

"Okay, let's practice well, remember that in the future, even if your strength becomes stronger, don't be too arrogant, that kid dares to come here to cultivate, it's too arrogant to cause trouble. ”

With Nie Fan falling off the cliff, everyone is man-made, Nie Fan will die, after all, no one has ever rushed out of this wind, and everyone who stepped into it died in the end, and never appeared again.

A day later, explosive news also sounded on the entire Trapped Dragon Continent, Nie Fan trespassed into the wind and was killed by Elder Youhong, one of the ten elders of the Nether Sect.

The news of the closure of the desert island did not spread, but the Heavenly Mad Academy exploded.

Li Lao looked at the north and frowned.

"Teacher, Lao Fa will be fine, right?"

At this time, Jin Yuan was also worried, looking at the heavenly dome in the north and whispering.

"That kid can't be understood according to common sense, his life is very hard, it is estimated that he has made some phenomena for the Netherworld Sect to see in order to cultivate quietly. ”

"Hehe, the boss is the boss, and it is really against the sky to be able to do this in the hands of the Yuan Sage Ninefold. ”

"Boy, you have to work hard, I estimate that according to his cultivation speed, it won't be long before he will impact the power of the rules of this heaven and earth. ”

"Uh, no, is the boss really that scary?"

"Now you still don't understand, there are some things that you don't know, if you know his origin, you will understand it, okay, I won't say much about other things, cultivate well, if your mutation origin can grow, there will be a share of the seat of the powerhouse in this heaven and earth. ”

Listening to Elder Li's words, Jin Yuan nodded slightly.

At this moment, the protagonist of the news was frowning and staying in the divine bead, looking at the black gas on his arm, Nie Fan also showed surprise in his eyes.

That Fuhu Black Snake Palm actually penetrated Nie Fan's Tyrannosaurus Fist and injured Nie Fan's muscles and bones, if it weren't for Zuihou's critical moment, Nie Fan shot out a wisp of purple qi, and now Nie Fan's arm is estimated to be really useless.

A purple-black flame with a blue light appeared on Nie Fan's arm, and the next moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from Nie Fan's arm.

"Master, if it hurts, I can lower the temperature a little. Xiao Ling's voice sounded in Nie Fan's mind.

"No, go on, I don't have much time. Nie Fan gritted his teeth and said.

"Good. ”

Sneering, purple-black with blue flames quickly poured into Nie Fan's arms, and then began to rapidly dissolve the black qi in Nie Fan's muscles and bones, this is the dark origin qi, carrying a thick cold qi.

Although Nie Fan is not afraid of the cold, once he is invaded, it is still not fun.

It took two full days for the cold qi and dark origin qi on Nie Fan's arms to be eliminated by Xiao Ling.

For two days, the entire Trapped Dragon Continent was talking about Nie Fan's death.

The Nether Sect did not respond to the slightest message.

Xi Desert ** Gu Lan Ting looked at the sky in the distance with tears in her eyes, Lan Ting had no intention of cultivating all day long, and she didn't think about it.

"Holy Maiden, if you want to avenge him, you have to cultivate hard, otherwise you will never have a chance. ”

Youhong, he has stepped into the Yuan Sage Ninefold, if you work hard, I believe that with the resources of ** Valley, you can surpass him, of course, it is obviously impossible to do it without one or two hundred years.

Hua Lao, who was beside Lan Ting, looked at Lan Ting at this time and comforted.

After listening to Hua Lao's words, Lan Ting nodded lightly, and a rare firm look appeared in her eyes at this moment, and then Lan Ting announced the retreat.

The Dark Butterfly of the Heavenly Mad Academy, Yan Wei was crying so much, and in the end, under the comfort of Tie Lao, they also retreated and worked hard to cultivate to avenge Nie Fan.

Nanyang Yan's family, Xuan Xiaoyu was silent all day long.

Yan Ri also clenched his fists.

"The Netherworld Sect is so shameless!"

Yan Yue's eyes were extremely red.

"If you don't cultivate, you don't have the possibility of revenge. Yan Kuohai looked at the three of them and said lightly

At the end of the wind, Nie Fan poked out his head, and suddenly felt that within a radius of a hundred miles, it was filled with the terrifying and chaotic Wind Origin Qi.

Click, Nie Fan stepped out, but in an instant, a terrifying wind knife cut directly on Nie Fan's arm, instantly making Nie Fan's arm bloody.

Brush Nie Fan hurriedly retreated, and the Divine Bead looked at the chaotic Wind Origin Qi outside in horror.

"Let's draw a scoop according to the gourd!" Nie Fan gritted his teeth as he looked at the thick chaotic Wind Origin Qi.

Suddenly, purple qi enveloped Nie Fan's body, and the ghost qi on the internal organs protected it, and at the same time, Nie Fan's body was covered with gray-brown dragon scales.

In the end, Nie Fan was wearing a top-level saint-level armor, and then Nie Fan directly rushed out of the Divine Bead and stepped into the bottom of the world filled with the chaotic Wind Origin Qi.

The sonorous and terrifying wind blade continued to cut Nie Fan's armor, but a lot of sparks were rubbed and did not cut Nie Fan's armor, which made Nie Fan very happy.

Of course, Nie Fan also knew that this armor would last here for a month at most, and at this time, Nie Fan regretted it a little, if he had bought a few more pieces at the beginning, then he would not have to suffer.

After all, the armor is gone, even if this wind blade can't cut through his body, he will make himself miserable.

Nie Fan had also tasted such hardships in that Void Storm, but Nie Fan knew that he couldn't go out and buy a few top-level Saint Soldier-level armors now before coming down.

Half a year is enough, it hurts, it's not that I haven't experienced it. Nie Fan chuckled, and then ignored the others and sat directly on the ground.

Then three black whirlpools suddenly appeared around the body, and the next terrifying devouring power and tearing power burst out from these three black whirlpools, and then the wind origin qi within a radius of ten miles at the bottom of the world suddenly became **.

"Come on!"

Seeing the storm formed by the almost liquefied Wind Origin Qi coming towards him, Nie Fan suddenly became excited.

The three black vortices enveloped Nie Fan entirely, and even more rapidly devoured the surging Wind Origin Qi!