At this moment, a surge of blood instantly startled everyone in the distance.

Nie Fan disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he saw three figures rushing into the midst of more than two hundred people, and then a scream suddenly sounded.

Clicker Nie Fan's Heavenly Wind Blade turned into a Death Knife and burst out, striking three Heavenly Wind Blades in a row, directly separating the corpses of the three monks.

Poof, the three corpses fell to the ground before they had time to scream, and blood poured out of the mouth of the bowl at the neck, which made the arrogant crowd suddenly scream.

"How is that possible!"

"He's not dead!"

"Kill him!"

"Let's retreat!"

The Netherworld Sect, the Heavenly Snake Clan, the Lin Family, the Heavenly Dragon Sect, and the four super shili besieged the desert island, but did not make the slightest progress, and the rule barrier was not something they could break through at all, and they scolded some of the insults that made the people of the Nie family on the desert island angry and wanted to let the people of the Nie family come out, but they obviously underestimated the patience of the monks of the Nie family.

No one came out of the fifteen-day desert island, but what they were waiting for was the appearance of a terrifying existence that made them tremble.

Nie Long in the desert island saw the figure of Nie Fan, who had killed three monks in an instant, and waved his hand, and the desert island opened in an instant.

Now that it belongs to the Nie family, Mu Yun and the others rushed out in an instant, and in an instant, the entire land near the desert island trembled.

Nie Tian, Nie Wu, and Nie Long took the lead and broke out terrifying fluctuations, and rushed towards the encirclement and suppression team composed of these four super shili.

At this time, Nie Fan glanced at the battlefield, and suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of a Yuan Sage eightfold monk.

"People from the Heavenly Dragon Sect, I'll collect some interest today, and I'll let you remove the Heavenly Dragon Sect from this Trapped Dragon Continent another day!" Nie Fan said coldly.

"Haha, joke, the Heavenly Dragon Sect is not something you can imagine, it was an accident that you were able to escape back then, but today I will take your head back. ”

At this time, the Heavenly Dragon Sect's Yuan Sheng Eightfold Cultivator was overjoyed when he saw that Nie Fan's breath was still in the Yuan Sheng Sevenfold, but the next moment, his face suddenly became frightened.

The Killing Sense broke out, and in an instant, Nie Fan's breath rushed into the Yuan Sage Eightfold, although there was no rule power, but at this moment, Nie Fan's combat power was definitely not something that ordinary Yuan Sage Eightfold cultivators could resist.

"Turning into a dragon**!"

The middle-aged man suddenly let out a low roar, but then the pupils of his eyes suddenly widened, and he saw that Nie Fan's fist pierced directly through his abdomen, and the fine dragon scales there did not play the slightest protective role.

"The flesh of the Yuan Sage Ninefold!"

Unwillingly, Zuihou spit out a word that made him unbelievable.

Click, Nie Fan exploded the monk's head in a circle, and then swung the blood-stained fist out again, instantly blasting a sevenfold existence of the Yuan Saint.

At this moment, everyone here is face changed drastically, Nie Fan at this moment is definitely more deterrent than Huang Liang and Mu Yun, Nie Fan's attack is too domineering and bloody.

The black cloud condensed by the evil qi behind him made Nie Fan feel as if he had become a Hell Demon King at this moment, and the fluctuating qi and blood all over his body were like the sea.

Nie Fan fused four drops of ancestral dragon blood, and the power of the bloodline was definitely not comparable to these people, that is, Nie Long and the three of them all felt that with Nie Fan's blood and qi, the essence and blood in their bodies couldn't help but boil.

"It's!"

Nie Long looked at Nie Fan in surprise.

"My brother has fused the blood of the ancestral dragon, so he has such an aura. Nie Wu explained.

"Blood of the Ancestral Dragon!"

Nie Long and Nie Tian were both shocked.

"Haha, okay, God bless my Nie family, so it won't be long before our Nie family will have the real perseverance to become a super shili existence in this trapped dragon continent. Seeing Nie Fan so brave Nie Long suddenly became daxiao, he had been waiting for this day for more than ten years, and now he finally saw hope. ”

The wind and clouds behind Nie Fan were surging, and the rich wind origin qi quickly turned into pieces of terrifying wind blades, rapidly harvesting the lives of the monks here.

In just three minutes, there were forty or fifty monks who died in Nie Fan's hands, and within a radius of ten miles were filled with strong blood, and the earth was also covered with blood.

At this moment, the four super shili monks were completely panicked, and the strength of Nie Fan, who had not been seen for half a year, was even more terrifying than they imagined.

Without the existence of the Yuan Sage Ninefold, it was simply impossible to resist Nie Fan's footsteps and attacks.

"Heavenly Snake Clan, you guys are too much!" Looking at the existence of the Heavenly Snake Clan's Yuan Saint Eightfold, Nie Fan shouted angrily, and the next moment, the middle-aged man of the Heavenly Snake Clan saw a strange figure appear in front of him, and then he was even more horrified to see a black finger inserted into his heart.

Suddenly, a thick death origin qi rushed into his body at a rapid pace.

"No!"

An unwilling roar sounded, but everything was already doomed, and even if he froze himself, he still couldn't resist the erosion of the breath of death.

The breath of life quickly dissipated, and then he was unwilling to end.

The divine consciousness ** turned into a huge soul net, which directly wiped out the soul body of this monk, and at this moment, the existence of the eightfold primordial saint of the heavenly snake clan disappeared.

The two Yuan Saint Eightfold existences of the Netherworld Sect and the Lin Family looked at Nie Fan who was wrapped in blood in horror, and at this moment, Nie Fan also turned to look at these two people.

"Come together, otherwise you don't have the slightest chance, of course, even if you join forces, your fate will not change, and everyone here will die today!"

Nie Fan's voice shocked everyone, and Huang Liang and Mu Yun looked at each other and nodded slightly, and then they started to kill, and the existence of the Yuan Sage Seven to the Yuan Sage Five died rapidly.

The existence of the four Yuan Sage Eightfold killed the Yuan Sage six, seven, and five monks like chopping vegetables.

At this moment, Nie Fan was bombarded by the existence of the Lin family and the two Yuan Sage Eightfold of the Netherworld Sect, these two also knew that if they didn't join forces, it would be a dead end, it was not that no one had crossed the battle throughout the ages, but there was no genius who could win and kill a higher-level existence, and it was rare to see one in a thousand years.

Of course, the big man and the little one were not here at this time, and if the two of them were here, these two hundred people could definitely easily wipe them all out.

Snap Nie Fan resisted the Lin family's Heavenly Palm, his face was also pale, but his footsteps did not pause at all, and he instantly came to the eyes of this monk.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the next moment, the old man of the Lin family suddenly became frightened.

"Ahh

A miserable scream made the middle-aged man who was originally about to rush over, the Netherworld Sect Yuan Sage Eightfold, suddenly startled, and then he rushed into the distance without looking back.

Nie Fan pulled out the palm that he inserted into the heart of the old man of the Lin family, and his divine sense directly crushed the soul of the old man, and then the golden light on the soles of his feet exploded, and the wind and clouds behind him exploded, and a terrifying storm broke out in an instant, and then Nie Fan's figure shot out like lightning.

"Compare speed with me, you're too slow!"

Nie Fan's voice was like the voice of the King of Hades, which terrified the existence of the Eight Layers of the Yuan Sage of the Netherworld Sect to the extreme.

Without any superfluous movements, Nie Fan's fingers, which were wrapped in blood and full of terrifying power, directly pierced the man's armor, and then inserted into the monk's back, and the terrifying cold and incomparably death qi rushed directly into it.