And the silver-haired sword that kills the god is still heading towards the flickering explosion (shooting shè).

Na Ran hurriedly raised the Netherworld Sword horizontally and blocked it with a sword (身shēn).

With a loud bang, the Nether Sword in Eran's hand was knocked out of her hand and flew away, and she herself spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell out.

"Not good!" Wen Hai looked at Xiang Nan sharply and said, "Kill Xiang Nan quickly, his (Qing qíng) condition is starting to improve again, it's really alive, I've never seen such a difficult warrior to kill!"

Xiang Nan's law weakness period was almost coming to an end, and his physique, which was stronger than the dragon clan, began to heal itself rapidly!

The silver-haired killing god was going to kill Erana and snatch Eran's Nether Sword in one go.

But when he heard Wen Hai say this, he also panicked, he knew very well in his heart who was the biggest threat to him.

In any case, this Xiang Nan must not be let go!

This terrifying guy, once he escapes from the Dao Prison, when he comes back to seek revenge, it is difficult to say whether the Xuantian Sword in his hand can still withstand it.

The silver-haired killing god was also in a hurry, and rushed towards Xiang Nan in three steps and two steps, and slashed down with a sword on Xiang Nan's face.

Clang!

It was another black sword, blocking the snow-white Xuantian Sword!

The two swords collided and bounced off.

The silver-haired killing god ((forced bī) bī) walked away, and slashed down at Xiang Nan's sword like crazy.

Emira slapped the ground with his left hand, pounced on it, and put his backhand sword on his back, blocking the sharp attack of the Xuantian Sword.

The Xuantian sword slashed and lay on Xiang Nan (body shēn).

She stared at Xiang Nan up close and said, "I know I'm sorry for you, but I must do my best to keep you." ”

Xiang Nan roared: "Lao Tzu saved you over and over again, but you used Lao Tzu over and over again, and I used you to save you?"

"If I have a chance to slaughter that silver-haired killing god, you will be the next one to be slaughtered! ”

She gritted her teeth, and she didn't fight with Xiang Nan, but turned over (body shēn) and continued to face the silver-haired killing god.

But she was obviously not the opponent of the silver-haired killing god, and the two fought dozens of swords in a row.

The silver-haired killing god hit more and more fiercely, but he couldn't raise his head after being beaten, but after twenty swords, every pair of swords was fighting, and he was shocked to vomit a mouthful of red blood.

"me die!" The silver-haired killing god found an opportunity, jumped up (body shēn), and slashed with a big vertical split!

Rana held the Nether Sword in both hands to block.

Clang!

The Netherworld Sword was directly knocked away by the Xuantian Sword, and Emo himself was also shocked by a strong and powerful shock, and the whole person flew out upside down, spurting a blood mist from his mouth.

Two bangs.

The Shadow Sword and the Netherworld Sword both landed beside Xiang Nan and Yuan Meng (身shēn).

Ahead, the silver-haired Killing God was already extremely hideous, and he strode over with the Xuantian Sword in his hand.

Xiang Nan laughed: "You deserve it!"

Na Ran sighed and said, "I know that you look down on me, and if you die today to save you, it can be regarded as me repaying some of your debts." ”

"It's a pity that the Nether Sword can't be completely repaired, and it can't exert one-third of its normal level of power......"

Xiang Nan had heard about this from Eran's mouth a long time ago, and she said that even if the fragments of the Nether Sword were gathered, it would be useless, and she would never be able to restore her original demeanor.

It's just that Xiang Nan doesn't know which sentence is true and which sentence is false in the end.

Now it seems that her statement, at least not deceitful.

Seeing that the silver-haired killing god had already rushed in front of him, he raised the Xuantian Sword and was about to kill the three of them together.

Just as the Xuantian Sword fell.

Xiang Nan grabbed the Nether Sword and stabbed at the silver-haired Killing God.

This moment......

Buzzing!

The Nether Sword suddenly shone brightly!

A soul-snatching anti-law force rises to the sky!

Ran's pupils contracted, and he looked at Xiang Nan sharply.

Xiang Nan's sword actually directly knocked the Xuantian Sword away!

The silver-haired Killing God was also beaten back a few steps back, and exclaimed, "What?"

Xiang Nan held the sword in one hand and bounced on the ground with his only right leg, using all the little physical strength that he had finally recovered.

The period of law weakness has passed!

That Xiang Nan held the dark sword of black light, and slashed down with a sword when he killed the god with silver hair.

The silver-haired killing god hurriedly regained the Xuantian Sword, desperately constructed the Gangqi shield, and roared, "You can't do it!"

Swish!

A black arc of sword light shone down from the sky!

Laugh at!

The unbreakable Gang Qi shield that was blessed by the Xuantian Sword was actually beheaded by Xiang Nan's sword!

"Ahh

"Five Qing Xuan Zhen Gong ......" Wen Hai saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly sealed his hands.

Xiang Nan threw the Netherworld Sword out, and the shining Netherworld Sword exquisitely penetrated Wen Hai's eyebrows!

And Xiang Nan suddenly turned his head, and according to the silver-haired killing god, it was a stormy punch!

The silver-haired killing god didn't even have the ability to react.

He was passively beaten, on the face, on the nose, on the eyes, on the forehead, on the neck, on the mouth, on the shoulders!

Torrential thunder and lightning exploded on the silver-haired Killer (body shēn).

Every punch that goes down is a flash of lightning, and between the fist and the blood (flesh ròu), it is crushed and reversed in the opposite direction (shot shè).

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time Xiang Nan smashed down, he burst out (shot shè) thunder and lightning in the sky, lighting up this pitch-black Dao prison once!

The silver-haired god was beaten, and his head kept hitting the ground, and then it bounced back, and it bounced down again, and it bounced back again, and it hit down again......

Xiang Nan smashed his fist on his nose, smashing the bridge of the silver-haired god's nose, smashing his nose down, and smashing that nose into his head cavity!

He smashed his fist into the face of the silver-haired killer god, smashing the skin and smashing the blood (flesh ròu) flying sideways, and the bones were messy (shooting shè)!

Xiang Nan's fist smashed on the chin of the killing god, shattered his chin, ripped it off his face, and one jaw was smashed off, smashed against his throat, and it was still broken by Xiang Nan's broken jaw and smashed into his throat!

Xiang Nan's stormy electric fist smashed all over the silver-haired god-killing god's whole (body shēn), blurring the blood (flesh ròu) he had hit, and his eyeballs flew out.

Xiang Nan roared and roared angrily, but he actually withdrew his fist and pounced on the silver-haired god-killing god (body shēn), opening his mouth and gnawing!

Laugh at!

Xiang Nan took a piece of blood (flesh) from the silver-haired killing god's face in one bite, and then took another bite and tore off half of his neck.

The silver-haired killing god raised his head, an eyeball flew away, his eye socket was empty ((swing dàng) dàng) ((swing dàng) dàng), one eye rolled his eyes, and he had no power to fight back.

Xiang Nan was like a hungry beast, hating the silver-haired killing god to the bone, biting off his blood (flesh ròu) with one mouth, biting him into tatters, and blood arrows flew wildly.

This terrifying scene even stunned Ying Ran and Yuan Meng.

Burst!

Xiang Nan bit wildly and dismembered the silver-haired killing god!

The last mouthful of blood (flesh ròu) spurted out, and it was half of the heart that the silver-haired killing god was bitten off by Xiang Nan!

On the ground, the silver-haired god of killing was gone, only a pool of blood, and scattered pieces of flesh floating on the surface of the blood......

Xiang Nan stood up, his whole body covered in blood, and blood dripping out of his mouth between his teeth. He grabbed the Nether Sword, colded a face that was more terrifying than a demon, and strode towards the Dash.