Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining a small patch of seawater, then fading and then disappearing.

Gently wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Nangong Yan said: Boy, you are already at the end of the crossbow, I didn't expect a few good exercises to make me confused, cough cough, you didn't kill me with this sword, I will send you back to the west with the next sword.

Xin Hanyi, who was panting like a cow, was about to refute when he heard this, when suddenly a huge stream of water rushed towards him, and when he looked back in shock, it was the big fish that opened its big mouth.

Presumably, this big fish is connected to Nangong Yan's mind, Nangong Yan's trauma implicated the nerves of the big fish, and he involuntarily opened his big mouth.

At the moment when the big fish opened its mouth, the originally dark seabed actually revealed a glimmer of light, Xin Hanyi knew that it was the light on the finger of Queen Luo Yao, and when he continued to look inside, Xin Hanyi's gaze could no longer move, and the faint colorful light flickered brightly and dimly from the body of Mu Luoyun Banner that showed the body of the phoenix.

At this time, anger had already filled Xin Hanyi's head, and he looked back suddenly, and at the moment he looked back, an extremely familiar face came into Xin Hanyi's eyes again, Ji Heng.

The taste of the heart like a knife was finally experienced.

There is no superfluous nonsense, the already empty body is full of fighting spirit at this moment, and the surging mana continues to pour into Xin Hanyi's whole body from nowhere, and the dim ghost sword also lit up again, letting out a high-pitched roar, followed by Nangong Yan, who suddenly attacked with the master.

Before seeing the situation of the two girls in the belly of the big fish, Xin Hanyi still had the intention of learning, thinking that Nangong Yan could give him an explanation after the fight, but now Xin Hanyi's face has long lost the previous signature free and easy to care about everything, and his cold eyes exude a strong killing intent, and his moves are all fierce attacks that kill the enemy under the sword.

And Nangong Yan, who had always had a gloomy face, also put away his smiling face, and the cold ice thorn did not show weakness and picked Xin Hanyi's key stab.

The two of them were already fighting for their lives at this time, the situation was becoming more and more dangerous, and both of them were waiting for an opportunity. An opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move.

The two people in the death match completely entered a world, as if they had forgotten everything around them, both sides were attacking with all their might, there was no defensive style, and the waters of Nuoda seemed to be unable to accommodate the two of them, and finally a day later, a huge wave mountain as high as 100 zhang suddenly bulged out of the sea, and then there were two figures on the wave mountain, one green and one white, the two figures disappeared in a flash, and finally when the wave mountain fell, a pitch-black mountain stood again, the mountain gradually rose, and finally revealed most of the body, everyone on the shore saw it, and gasped, the giant mountain turned out to be a big fish that did not know how big it was。

After the big fish surfaced on the surface, it hurriedly swam in one direction at a rapid speed, leaving behind a huge whirlpool of rapids.

When the two figures appeared, Shi Chen didn't even glance at the air, and when the big fish showed his true face, the old man who had not been surprised opened his mouth in surprise and did not close it for a long time.

After a while, the waiter said: Let's go, let's take a look at the excitement. After saying that, he didn't wait for everyone to agree, and took the lead in running in the direction where the big fish disappeared. Ji Lanxuan and Mu Tianling hurriedly followed when they heard this.

And Nangong Qingya and Ice and Fire Erlong thought that the three of them were going to help the fist, so they angrily scolded and followed.

Here, Xin Hanyi and Nangong Yan have hit the sky from the bottom of the deep sea, Xin Hanyi's green shirt has been soaked with blood, and there is a deep wound on his cheek, needless to say, it must be injured by the ice thorn, the power of the divine soldier is that it can not only greatly improve the strength of the user, but also make the cut wound unable to recover for a long time, and the damage will continue to be superimposed. Therefore, if Xin Hanyi is seen by outsiders now, he will definitely not recognize him, he is completely a bloody person.

On the other hand, Nangong Yan's situation was not much better than Xin Hanyi's, his hair was flying around, one arm could no longer be lifted after the green light flashed just now, and there were long blood marks on the originally dusty white clothes.

Rao is like this, and the two of them have no intention of stopping, and the two who are like crazy demons are still staring at each other, not giving each other any respite.

At this time, Xin Hanyi's bloodshot brain had already cleared up a lot, and the mana that was pouring into his body was constantly pouring in, although he didn't know where it came from, he could roughly guess seven or eight points, although he had such infinite mana support, he couldn't take down the enemy in front of him. Xin Hanyi couldn't help but feel respect, even if he won this battle, he would not win. But he didn't have a choice, Nangong Yan did such a thing, and he had already lost the right to live in the world.

From the bottom of Xin Hanyi's heart, I still admire Nangong Yan very much, such a talent is worthy of being on a par with his own master, but why is such a leading figure want to do such an unbelievable thing?

Of course, Xin Hanyi couldn't know the intention of Nangong Yan's actions, and thought that he had lost his humanity by living in this extremely cold place for a long time, but he just imprisoned Mu Luoyun Qi and Ji Heng, instead of directly taking their lives, what kind of intentions did he have, the talisman seal on the iron cage was so familiar, could it be that Nangong Yan still had an affair with those evil things of the Fire Demon Clan?

After fighting with all his strength for a day and a night, Xin Hanyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and finally he felt that Nangong Yan's offensive was weakening slightly, although it was extremely subtle, but it could never escape Xin Hanyi's eyes.

Hehe, if you continue to fight, I doubt that you Nangong Yan is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and playing a little master, even if you are as strong as you, you will eventually run out of mana.

Xin Hanyi was aware of it, of course, Nangong Yan himself knew it well, after all, he was still a mortal in the flesh and could not borrow the aura of heaven and earth for his own use, and it was only a matter of time before his mana gradually dried up, but what was going on with the kid on the other side, there was no decline at all Look, if you want to say that the kid's exercises are more mysterious than his own, then I admit it, but if you say that his mana is stronger than himself, it would be completely nonsense, he is still extremely confident in this, but the current situation makes him puzzled, even if this kid uses some secret techniques to forcibly improve his mana, but how long has this been fighting, it should have revealed a flaw.

Nangong Yan, who was full of suspicion, finally declined little by little.

Boy, don't be too happy, do you think you've found my flaws? That little thing that is whirring around this seat can hurt my other arm again? In my opinion, you kid won't last long, and if you don't treat the wounds on your body in time, you will bleed to death one day. Nangong Yan saw that his defeat had been revealed, and he saw his spiritual heart flying up and down beside him, making all kinds of strange sounds, and his heart was extremely depressed, and he suddenly spoke out angrily.

If you don't worry about your predecessors, I have so much blood on my body, and I can't flow it for three days and three nights. Xin Hanyi's sword in his hand did not stop. He said with a look of indifference.

Hmph, see how long you can hold out. Yan Bi Nangong Yan was silent again, the offensive became more and more fierce and ruthless, he couldn't drag it out any longer, he didn't dare to bet on whether Xin Hanyi's blood would be exhausted first or his mana would be the first to dry up, so at this moment he had to make a desperate bet to cut off Xin Hanyi as soon as possible, even if he was seriously injured.

Silently, Nangong Yan took out thousands of swords, which had been a killing move that had poured his life's work into it, and he originally thought that one day he would fight with Xuanyuan again, but he didn't expect it to be used on his apprentice's body first.

The domineering sword qi tore apart all the spaces within a radius of dozens of miles, and the violent and dense sword styles were chaotic and orderly, and the extremely powerful sword styles were difficult for even ordinary Shenxiao Realm cultivators to use with all their strength. And Xin Hanyi, after struggling to support a pillar of incense for a long time, finally could not continue to compete with the sword style in the sky, and Xin Hanyi, who was broken to protect the body, was like a dead leaf in a hurricane, which was torn to pieces in an instant, and finally turned into a fine rain of blood, floating invisible.

Hahahahaha, boy, it's enough glory for you to die under this strongest killing move, it was originally for your bastard master, who let you be lucky, let you enjoy it first. Nangong Yan put away the sword-style aftermath, and seeing that Xin Hanyi had disappeared, he was extremely satisfied with his last killing move, and a beautiful and moving smile bloomed on his face that captivated the country and the city.

At this time, the two sides of Nangong Qingya, who had already arrived here, saw the battle situation not far away, it was Nangong Qingya who took the lead and couldn't hold her breath, and roared angrily and was about to rush forward with the Ice and Fire Dragon, Mu Tianling saw this and scolded to stop it, and suddenly the figure in front of everyone's eyes flashed, a short old man was already in front, his sleeve robe waved gently, Nangong Qingya and the ice and fire dragon beside him rolled back quickly, until they disappeared far away before they barely stopped, and as soon as they stopped, they immediately reappeared in the sight of Shichen, only this time they didn't make any more moves, just looked at the center of the battlefield in shame。

The two of them were a fair duel, and if anyone wanted to go up and intervene, they would pass the old man's hurdle first. Shi Chen leaned on Ji Lanxuan, who came to him at some point, and said to Nangong Qingya with an expressionless face.

The hand that served Chenlu just now not only made Nangong Qingya and the three of them dare not make a slight move, but also greatly shocked Mu Tianling, the Phoenix King and Nangong Qingya had fought one by one before, even with his ability, it was difficult to say that any of the three of them could have the upper hand, and this short old man with a sick look waved his sleeves······· Mu Tianling remembered the scene just now and shook his head and smiled bitterly again, these few days really opened the eyes of this king with a very high vision.

Looking at Nangong Yan, who was intoxicated with victory not far away, Nangong Qingya finally couldn't hold back any longer, forgot the divine power of the old man, and shouted with tears like rain: Father, what's wrong with you, wake up quickly. This beautiful boy who has always been pampered has never seen his almost invincible father have such a stupid appearance in his heart, Nangong Yan is like that perfect god. Although the gods are not necessarily perfect.

But Nangong Yan didn't seem to hear the cry of his most beloved son at all, and still had a strange smile, beaming proudly into the distance. It was very different from the previous Polar Lord, who was so beautiful, even Mu Tianling frowned, and even his hatred for Nangong Yan was a little less, but a little more pity.

You, what did you do to my father, why did he become like this, crying pear blossoms and trembling Nangong Qingya, at this time finally took his eyes off his father, and said hysterically at the figure who was only a few feet away from Nangong Yan and had long since disappeared.

The figure slowly turned around, and it was Xin Hanyi, who had died in Nangong Yan's dream.

Xin Hanyi looked at Nangong Qingya's embarrassed appearance, thinking that this matter was all because of him, he was suddenly disgusted, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain, and said softly: Lord of the polar regions, come to him.