Gu Feiyang's first target was Meng Nan!

I saw him slowly walking towards Meng Nan, and when he stepped out, a terrifying aura of destruction permeated from his body, and instantly swept towards Meng Nan.

Rumble!

That aura was full of evil, as if it wanted to destroy everything in the world.

A faint black aura lingered on Gu Feiyang's body, making his whole person look full of weirdness.

"Huh?"

Meng Nan's brows furrowed, his pupils shrank slightly, and the black qi that permeated Gu Feiyang's body made him feel a faint threat.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he found that the latter's cultivation had already reached the peak of the Returning Yuan Realm, and in the appearance of that evil black qi, it was faintly improved a lot, and it seemed that it was possible to break through at any time, reach the Divine Power Realm, and become a real Saint-level powerhouse.

"Beyond the Guiyuan Realm, and he is not a Divine Power Realm Sage, this guy's cultivation can be regarded as a half-saint!"

"Hehe, demi-saint?"

The corners of Meng Nan's mouth were hooked, revealing a very faint smile, looking at Gu Feiyang who was walking towards him, he was vigilant in his heart, but he was not afraid.

Although his cultivation is only a heavy heaven in the Guiyuan Realm, his real strength cannot be measured by common sense, just like the ancient emperor, who is also a heavy heaven in the Guiyuan Realm, but he can't even stop Teacher Meng's casual blow, and he is directly crushed into slag!

Walking through the earthly realm with the foundation of a perfect martial artist, and refining the ninefold heavenly supreme Taixiao Zhengang to complete the Tiangang realm, coupled with the incomparable Haoran righteousness of the mysteries, he comprehended the nine artistic conceptions at the same time......

All these factors are superimposed, creating Meng Nan's strength that is enough to shock everyone in the world, with the cultivation of the first heaven of the Guiyuan Realm, but he can suddenly burst out with a terrifying combat power comparable to the first and second heavens of the Divine Realm!

To put it bluntly, as long as the big realm is the same, and the gap between the small realm, Mr. Meng can basically ignore it.

It really did...... Invincible at the same level!

Even if he was a true first-time saint in the Divine Realm, Meng Nan could be fearless, not to mention the aura that Gu Feiyang showed at this time, there was still a short distance from the Holy Order.

At this time, Gu Feiyang had a gloomy face and walked less than ten zhang away from Meng Nan.

He stopped, and a blood-colored war knife appeared in his hand, the style was exactly the same as the bloodthirsty heavenly knife in the ancient emperor's hand, but the aura was full of evil.

This is a magic knife, a soul thirst magic knife!

It's a true artifact!

The bloodthirsty heavenly knife used by the ancient emperor was refined by imitating this knife, and even if it was an imitation, the grade had reached the level of a peerless spiritual weapon, which showed the power of the soulthirsty demon knife.

With the magic knife in hand, the aura on Gu Feiyang's body became more and more terrifying.

Within a radius of several miles, it was shrouded in his aura, many of the Sea Clan warriors who were originally fighting together were defenseless, stimulated by the killing aura full of the smell of destruction, they suddenly became more crazy, their eyes were red, as if they had lost their minds, and they frantically shot at the clansmen beside them, and the battle situation instantly became more tragic, after many people killed the enemy, they lost their opponents, and they actually chose to shoot at their companions, as if they had become machines that only knew how to kill.

In the blink of an eye, with Gu Feiyang as the center, within a few miles of the surrounding area, except for Meng Nan and Murong who were protected by him, no one could stand...... All of them fell in pools of blood.

It's like a hell on earth!

"What a breath of evil!"

Meng Nan's heart was dark, and he suddenly heard heavy breathing behind him, but Murong was also stimulated, and there was a faint blood light in his eyes, but the young man's will was extremely firm, coupled with the domineering Canghai Yuan Force Protector, he did not lose his mind for a while.

"Murong, you can rest for a while!"

Meng Nan's mind moved slightly, his divine sense transmitted, and with a wave of his left hand, he took Murong into the Thunder Emperor's Palace.

In this chaotic battlefield, there are dangers everywhere, and if you are not careful, even the strong people of the Guiyuan Realm may fall, and Murong's cultivation is still too weak, only in the Thunder Emperor Palace, it is absolutely safe.

With a slight flash of his eyes, Meng Nan saw the old servant who had been injured by the ancient emperor and fell to the ground and was already unconscious.

Gu Feiyang looked at Meng Nan's movements coldly, and had no intention of stopping him.

At this time, he had already discovered that Meng Nan's cultivation was just a heavy heaven in the Guiyuan Realm, and in his eyes, he had already regarded Meng Nan as a dead man.

"Boy, I'm not going to let you die so happily. ”

"No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt my son, I will let you taste thousands of poisonous punishments in the world, and finally crush your bones and ashes, extract your spirit, and refine it into the most cruel magic weapon. ”

"I'm going to make you lose all your body and mind. ”

Gu Feiyang said lightly, his voice was so steady that there was no trace of ups and downs.

However, in the words, there is endless resentment and murderous intent, which makes people creepy and their hairs stand on end.

"Huh. ”

Meng Nan smiled, and secretly urged Haoran to protect his heart, without a trace of fear in his eyes, "Then it depends on you, whether you have the ability to do it." ”

Gu Feiyang stopped talking, but the sneer on the corner of his mouth revealed what he was thinking.

"I'm still so hard-mouthed when I'm dying. ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

In his opinion, Meng Nan is already certain to die, and he can only take advantage of the present to take advantage of his tongue.

With a slight movement in his mind, Gu Feiyang raised the Soul Lust Demon Knife in his hand, the blood-red blade seemed to be soaked in blood, exuding a terrifying murderous aura, pointing at Meng Nan from afar, and then swinging out with a knife.

Laugh at!

On the magic knife, a terrifying blood light suddenly gushed out, and under the urging of Gu Feiyang's Yuan Force, an eerie demon shadow formed between his breaths, and a terrifying roar came out of his mouth, heading towards Meng Nan!

When the demon shadow first appeared, it was only the size of a palm, but when it pounced in front of Meng Nan, it had grown countless times, and it was as tall as three or four zhang, covered in blood, and his face was hideous, and he was angry.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

Meng Nan snorted lightly, did not retreat, and took out the purple bamboo cane between raising his hand, whether it was Haoran righteousness, or the Shenxiao Purple Bamboo that grew in the endless thunder sea, it had a complete restraint effect on a filthy and evil thing like the Demon Shadow.

"The sword breaks the mountains and rivers!"

With a soft groan, Meng Nan raised the purple bamboo staff like lightning, and the shot was the sixth style of the Sword Codex!

Suddenly!

The fierce sword qi spread throughout the entire area in an instant, and the mighty and righteous qi of the greatest and strongest was like a monstrous wave rolling up on the sea, and a huge heavenly sword was formed in an instant, and the divine power was mighty, and it slashed towards the demonic shadow that was surging into the sky.

It's overwhelming!

Snort –

Rumble!

When the earth-shattering loud sound echoed, the blood-colored demon shadow seemed to have met a nemesis, and it was slashed by Meng Nan and then collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

The power of a sword, terrifying!