"Xiexie!" Nie Fan smiled at Yan Xu.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful, this old immortal's combat power is very strong, don't hang up. Yan Xu actually changed his previous coquettish attitude at this time, and he actually spoke like a man.

Nie Fan nodded slightly, but at this moment, the elder Taishang was angry with a red face and a thick neck, and these two little rabbit cubs were too annoying.

Nie Fan killed his son, and he came to him arrogantly, this Yan Xu's inexplicable hidden identity was hidden in Yanbomen, and at this time, he was constantly hitting him, which made him embarrassed.

"Little rabbit, I have to break your body into pieces today!" Elder Taishang roared angrily. Nie Fan smiled faintly, at this time Nie Fan wanted to try how strong the combat power of this Yuan King Nine Heavy Cultivator was.

Brush Nie Fan rushed over with one step, and then a black palm appeared, and a violent force spread on Nie Fan's right palm, and a void ripple appeared wherever he passed.

Looking at Nie Fan, this Supreme Elder was full of murderous energy, and his eyes showed contempt, Nie Fan was only the sixth level of the Yuan King, he was the ninth level of the Yuan King, even if Nie Fan had terrifying means, but in the face of real strength, everything was in vain.

Sonorous!

With a crisp sound, a blood sword appeared in the old man's hand, and as soon as the blood sword came out, a monstrous blood suddenly appeared, and the entire heaven and earth were suddenly filled with a strong taste of blood.

Nie Fan's expression also changed.

"Sword of the Blood Emperor!"

Yan Xu's face not far away also changed, this Blood Emperor's sword is an emperor-level weapon, and now it is in the hands of a Yuan King Nine Monks is enough to exert eighty percent of its Liliang, this eighty percent of Liliang is by no means something that Yuan Wang monks can compete with, unless Nie Fan steps into Yuan Huang One Heavy, there is only one result in this battle, and that is Nie Fan's death!

"Run!"

Yan Xu said in a low voice.

"It's late!"

This Supreme Elder's face was indescribably hideous, and his breath locked on Nie Fan, it was obviously impossible for Nie Fan to escape, and Nie Fan's speed couldn't keep up with this old man.

At this moment, the disciples of Yanbo Sect all sneered, and several of the elders looked at Nie Fan with anger on their faces, obviously this time Nie Fan's appearance made them very faceless.

"Hmph, he's dead this time, I'll see how he escaped under Elder Taishang!" A young man looked at Nie Fan indifferently, and a cold sound came out of his mouth.

A young man not far away nodded slightly: "Yes, it's so arrogant, today next year will be his death day, I don't know if anyone will sacrifice to him." ”

"Haha. Suddenly, some of the monks of Yanbo Gate couldn't help but laugh, obviously Nie Fan was beyond his strength this time, and actually wanted to rely on the cultivation of the Yuan King Sixfold to fight against the terrifying existence of a Yuan King Ninefold who held an emperor-level weapon.

Nie Fan looked at the blood sword in the hand of the Supreme Elder, two meters long and fifty centimeters wide, this was a veritable big sword.

This sword was covered in blood, as if blood was surging, and at this moment, the old man's hand was exuding a violent blood wind.

"Suffer death!" The old man roared angrily, and his whole body suddenly rushed into the sword of the Blood Emperor, and suddenly this blood sword swallowed out a meter-long blood-colored sword, and the void was torn open in an instant at this moment, and a small gap appeared, looking at the void gap, everyone's faces changed slightly.

At this moment, the sword light inspired by this Blood Emperor's sword was comparable to the blow of a Yuan Emperor monk.

"This time he's dead!"

"Hmph, look at how arrogant he is. ”

"Dare to come to the door to provoke, it's just beyond your strength, it's just looking for death!"

A contemptuous shout sounded, and Yan Xu, who was not far away, looked at the battlefield thousands of meters away with a solemn face at this time, Nie Fan's purple robe was surging at this moment, and hurricanes were surging under Nie Fan's feet.

A pair of solemn eyes quietly looked at the blood-colored sword light that slashed at him.

"Be careful, within ten meters, you can cast purple space. At this moment, the Heaven Killer also looked at the blood-colored sword with solemnity.

Once Nie Fan is not sure, Nie Fan will have two possibilities, that is, to devour this sword, or to be split in half by this terrifying sword.

The three-meter-long terrifying blood-colored sword light tore through this void, and the power was incomparable, Nie Fan didn't know if he could urge the purple space to appear, after all, the power of this long sword at this moment had exceeded the limit that Nie Fan could bear at this moment.

"Fight!"

Nie Fan let out a low roar.

At this moment, the old man's face was cold with the blood sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

He came up to bring out the Sword of the Blood Emperor, which was the most precious thing he had ever obtained in his life, and it was also his companion for twenty years.

However, the spirit contained in the Emperor-level weapon did not recognize him!Otherwise, at this moment, his cultivation was enough to urge this Blood Emperor Sword to be ten percent liliang!

Time was moving, not by seconds but by milliseconds, and Nie Fan's eyes looked at the blood sword that was slashing at him.

The void in front of Nie Fan exploded, and a ten-meter-long void crack appeared, and then a terrifying and furious Liliang descended.

Nie Fan didn't make a move, at this moment, the old man was already twenty meters away, and Nie Fan's purple space range could only cover a range of ten meters, unless Nie Fan stepped into the Yuan Emperor, he would expand it to about a hundred meters!

Yan Xu was also holding his breath in the distance, he didn't know what Nie Fan was doing, and the disciples of Yanbo Gate were also curiously looking at Nie Fan who was motionless, they didn't know what Nie Fan was doing.

Isn't he scared stupid?

"yes. This kid must not move, does he know that he can't resist and is waiting for death?"

Yan Xu clenched his fists, he finally found a friend from the past that he could see, he spent his childhood alone since he was a child, his childhood was all spent in cultivation, last year he left home and walked around in this red dust to find an opportunity to step into the Yuan Emperor.

However, he didn't have much breakthrough in the past year, because there was a dark shadow in his heart, that is, he didn't have a real friend, and he had made a few friends this year, but he was very disappointed by the deception of the Dragon Continent, but the moment Nie Fan appeared, he could feel the difference between Nie Fan.

At this moment, looking at Nie Fan who was quietly looking at the blood-colored long sword with his eyes, Yan Xu was extremely nervous in his heart.

"Damn, if you carry it down, I'll call you Brother Fan today!" Yan Xu shouted at Nie Fan in the distance.

Nie Fan's heart warmed slightly, he knew that Yan Xu at this moment regarded him as a friend.

The click-through void exploded, and the blood-colored long sword finally arrived, and the old man also stepped into the range shrouded by the purple space at this moment, and he was also ten meters away from Nie Fan.

At this moment, the old man had an extremely hideous smile on his face.

"You die. ”

Yan Xu stepped out and wanted to contribute, but he knew that it was in vain, he was out of the house, and his family didn't let him leave at the beginning, so he didn't bring out his weapon, so he only rushed out alone.

At this time, he couldn't compete with a monk of the Yuan King Ninefold who had the Sword of the Blood Emperor.

Then at the moment when everyone was man-made and Nie Fan was sure to die, a purple light suddenly appeared, appearing so quickly and so abruptly.

At 0.01 second, everyone was stunned.

There was nothing left there, Nie Fan and the Supreme Elders of the Yanbo were gone!

And at this moment, Nie Fan in the purple space was soaked in cold sweat, and the sword light of the blood-colored long sword that was only ten centimeters away from his scalp was directly suppressed by a mighty depression at this moment!