Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and Sixty: Three Months
It wasn't a powerful palm knife that fell quickly towards Nie Fan's head, if Nie Fan could have slapped the young man of the Heavenly Dragon Sect to death before.
However, Nie Fan, who had withstood Honglongtian's two attacks, was on the verge of dying at this time, and he couldn't resist this palm knife at all.
Nie Fan, who was paralyzed on the ground, was covered in blood, and his languishing eyes were also dim, at this time, even if this young man didn't make a move, maybe Nie Fan couldn't hold on for long.
Looking at Nie Fan, who was sluggish, the corner of the young man's mouth turned into a knife with a sneer, and his palm fell without the slightest pity.
But at the moment when this palm knife appeared ten centimeters away from Nie Fan's head, a purple light suddenly burst out from the top of Nie Fan's head.
With a loud bang, the young man was directly overturned, and he coughed up blood and the breath of life disappeared rapidly, this scene made everyone suddenly startled.
Nahong Longtian's face also changed instantly.
The rich purple light enveloped the entire Nie Fan, and the next moment, the void around Nie Fan shattered, and then Nie Fan's figure disappeared in an instant, turning into a purple lightning bolt that shot directly into the void.
Looking at the ground where there was still blood, Hong Longtian's face was extremely angry, and the purple light just now appeared so abruptly and so quickly.
What is even more incomprehensible is that a powerful genius of the Yuan Sage Sixfold was shocked by this purple mang, and he died quickly, and this scene made everyone in the distance covered in cold sweat.
"What's that?" Honglongtian, who watched Nie Fan disappear, roared angrily.
The elders of the Heavenly Dragon Sect all shook their heads in fear, the moment just now was when they were the most relaxed, they thought that Nie Fan would not be able to escape death at all.
Nie Fan, who had withstood the two blows of the Yuan Sheng's peak, was a dead man in the eyes of everyone.
But now it has turned everyone's expectations upside down.
"This kid is too mysterious, how did I feel my heart pounding on that purple light just now. ”
"That purple mang is so terrifying, the powerful genius of the Yuan Saint Sixfold can't withstand a blow!"
The void healed rapidly, and the Heavenly Dragon Sect became silent, but a terrifying coercion lingered for a long time, it was the breath of the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Dragon Sect.
"Long Tian, it's not their fault, that breath can't even be captured by me, think that kid must have gotten a good thing in the Sea of Nothingness, if you can get it, maybe you have the qualifications to impact the Yuan Sect!"
Elder Taishang's words made Hong Longtian suddenly surprised, but now Nie Fan had already submerged into the void space, and even at the peak of the Yuan Saint, he didn't dare to go deep into the void space.
There is no danger of void space in any forbidden place, there is an endless void storm, and it is impossible to absorb the slightest amount of energy, that is, it has the ability to resist the void storm, but sooner or later it will be consumed to death.
In this way, no one rushed into the void space to escape for their lives until the point of last resort, but this was not the first time Nie Fan had stepped into the void space.
Looking at the healing void space, Hong Longtian's face was extremely pale, and at the same time, a brilliant golden light on the tip of his fingers instantly condensed into a small golden mark, and then shot directly towards the place where Nie Fan had rushed into the void space before.
"Just a dying man, I see how long you can survive in this void space!"
But a minute later, Hong Longtian's face became extremely gloomy, the golden mark just now disappeared into the void space just now to find Nie Fan, but after a minute, he couldn't feel the slightest news about Nie Fan.
At this time, Nie Fan was puzzled, although Nie Fan's body was almost destroyed, but Nie Fan's sea of souls was intact.
Nie Fan, who rushed into the void space, instantly stepped into the divine bead.
Looking at the purple light that gradually dissipated all over his body, Nie Fan's eyes were full of doubts, this purple light was not the purple qi in the divine bead.
Looking at the purple light that was about to disperse, Nie Fan was slightly shocked in his heart.
Nie Fan thought of something.
"Does he really have spiritual sense? Impossible, why can't I detect why it's hidden inside me!" Nie Fan's head swelled a little and roared.
But everything was so quiet, there was nothing to respond to Nie Fan at all.
Taking a deep breath, Nie Fan sat up with difficulty, and at this moment, blood and light surged out rapidly, constantly rushing into his limbs, but repairing his seriously injured body.
Three days later, a sound of staggered bones sounded, and at this moment, Nie Fan was covered with fine sweat on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly.
Nie Fan's body almost fell apart, and he stubbornly withstood Honglongtian's attack, and Nie Fan's body was almost lost, and it was not so easy to repair at this time.
The pain to be endured by the bone and vein is definitely not something that ordinary people can endure.
Gritting his teeth, Nie Fan let the blood light flow between his bones and meridians, slowly repairing his wounds.
Half a month passed in a hurry, but Nie Fan, who closed his eyes, still didn't open his eyes.
On this day, the Yan family did not have the depression of the past, and the Yan family was depressed all day long for Nie Fan's 'death' for half a month.
Nie Tian went even more crazy, if it weren't for Yan Kuohai forcibly restraining him, maybe Nie Tian would have rushed to the Heavenly Dragon Sect at this time.
The big man's hellfire almost burned down the Yan family's mountain.
Huo Wu cried bitterly for three days and three nights, and his body was emaciated.
Yan Yue didn't think about it
But half a month has passed, and on this day, a message came from within the Heavenly Dragon Sect that Nie Fan was not dead, half a month ago, Nie Fan used a mysterious means to tear open the void and rush into the void space to escape from the Heavenly Dragon Sect.
When Yan Kuohai heard the news, the big stone in his heart suddenly fell slightly.
The happiest person is still the big man, the big man naturally knows that Nie Fan has a divine bead, and in the void space, Nie Fan will not be harmed at all unless Nie Fan himself uses the Void Storm to refine his body.
But the rest of the people didn't look very good.
"Okay, if you want to be angry, then you have to practice hard. The big man looked at the angry people and said coldly.
Fire Dance scurried into the room.
Yan Yue also stepped into the retreat.
Nie Tian left the Yan family but left behind his breath, if Nie Fan came back, he could directly use the sound transmission jade slip to inform him, what he realized was that the origin of the demon needed not retreat but battle, a crazy battle!
What's more, he also has the green dragon essence blood and green dragon scales given by Nie Fan.
Another month has passed.
There has been no news of Nie Fan for a month, which can't help but make many people worried.
Elder Li in the Heavenly Mad Academy looked at the sky dome angrily.
"Boy, you're no match for that old fellow, and if I force my way through it now, I won't be able to protect you, and that little ghost won't die so easily. ”
"Teacher, can't you make a move?"
"I, those two old immortals don't agree, Li Lao Ghost, he has a stunt, that is, divination, he is also a divination for your little ghost, he said that the kid has nothing to do, and he lives well. ”
"Really?"
"Stinky boy, I lied to you, that little ghost is the hope of a few of our old guys, how can we let him die, but we can't grasp his route, which is why we don't dare to interfere indiscriminately. ”
Three months passed, and on this day, Nie Fan in the Divine Bead erupted with a terrifying aura all over his body, and the black ghost qi flowed rapidly.
Nie Fan opened his eyes in an instant, and at the same time, he stepped out in one step, tearing open the void fiercely, and stepped directly into the shijie of reality, and at the same time, a sound transmission jade slip in his hand shot out instantly.
An hour later, Yan Ri happily pinched and exploded the sound transmission jade slip.
"Brother Yan Ri, give me the news I want, tell them for me that I'm fine, and I'll go back if I find Xiao Wu and Jin Yuan." ”