The Qingfeng sword hummed, and the moment the two of them turned around.

With Nan Liancheng's gesture, he stabbed towards the two of them.

"Senior sister!"

However, as if they had been prepared, the two of them instantly widened the distance.

With the blood Luo beckoning, the long sword appeared in his hand again, Bai Meng did not take out the thin sword this time, but jumped in the air, and after three consecutive steps, she had reached the top of the blood Luo's head.

The Qingfeng Sword Qi Machine locked on the woman in front of her, with a terrifying momentum, slashing down like the sky dome overturning, if this sword is really implemented, I am afraid that the woman will really end up with the fate of death.

Bai Meng didn't seem to see the danger in front of her, and when she fell above the top of Xueluo's head, she formed a strange seal with her hands, and then didn't move, and even closed her eyes when the sword light came.

Shout!

The sword flashed.

This time, there was no sound of collision, and I saw the sword stop in front of Bai Meng, as if it was blocked by something.

Nan Liancheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he urged the sword technique again.

But I saw that the Qingfeng sword seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, trembling and unable to move forward, and was imprisoned if I wanted to take it back.

At this time, the attack of the blood Luo also came closer.

Nan Liancheng waved his sleeves, only to see a roll of wooden tablets thrown out by him, this wooden tablet looked tattered, as if it was about to fall apart at any time, flashing with blue light, facing the attack of Blood Luo.

The long sword fell on it, and the wooden slip did not move at all, and there was no trace of the place where it fell, and I don't know what material it was made of.

"Phew!"

Nan Liancheng pointed at the Qingfeng Sword again, only to see that the light on the sword was generous, and in this light, a cloud of white mist was illuminated, and this mist condensed into the tail style of the monster beast, and the sword was entangled to death.

No wonder Qingfeng's sword can't move, but I don't know what kind of means this is, and what kind of monster the woman is transformed from.

Blood Luo retreated with a single blow, and his body quickly roamed around Nanlian City, waiting for an opportunity to attack again.

At this time, his words also reached Nan Liancheng's ears: "What does this mean, old man?"

Nan Liancheng laughed and said: "The Night Demon Realm is not rich in ores, but pearl flowers, Xiaoyou, you are so secretive, but what is the difficulty? Why don't we go and sit down in my door, and have a good night talk, so that I can let Lao Dao know what Xiaoyou's motive is for coming to my human race." ”

"Humans are really old foxes!" Bai Mengwen couldn't help but open his eyes and snort softly when he heard this.

However, with the words blocking the Qingfeng Sword's qi, there was also a moment of disorder, and Nan Liancheng, who was experienced in combat, naturally would not miss this opportunity.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, the Blue Blade Sword cut through the mist that was invisible to the naked eye, and an inverted scroll returned to his head and hovered above him with a humming sound, as if he was rejoicing in getting out of trouble.

"Okay, old-timer, why don't we sit down and have a good talk. It's just that I don't know, the big thing that integrates the two worlds, if you don't get involved, when the time comes, you will crook your hand and lose your life, don't be looked down on by me, boy. ”

Seeing that Nan Liancheng had recaptured the weapon, Blood Luo was shocked, but he was suddenly hit by the beams of streamers with scorching fluctuations that manifested around him, and he fled in embarrassment, and he did not forget the threat in his mouth.

It's just that the secret revealed made Nanlian City moved.

Merge the two worlds!

Hearing this, Nan Liancheng's pupils subconsciously shrank sharply, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down.

The thought in his heart turned sharply, if it was really such a big thing as the fusion of the two worlds, it was not something that a small person like him could handle.

I just don't know how credible this news is.

Nan Liancheng squinted, and quickly made a decision in his heart, it is better to capture him first and hand him over to Shangzong and then interrogate him slowly!

After the decision was made, the movements of his hands were no longer merciless.

Before, he still had the intention of not hurting them, and he caught them and asked them about their purpose, even if they escaped, it would not hurt, and even if it was spread, no one said that what he did was wrong.

But now that he heard about the major event of merging the two worlds, no matter whether this matter is true or not, he can't help but show mercy, he must catch these two people, even if they have casualties, when they get to the top, there will be an explanation.

Blood Luo originally thought that when he threw out this news, Nan Liancheng would let them go because he was afraid of their identity, but who would have thought that his attacks would become more and more frequent.

It's just ruthless!

This can't help but make him cautious about the larger layout of the Demon Venerable, and it seems that he still underestimates the Demon Venerable.

Originally, the attack with the trick was not something that the two of them could bear, but at this moment, Nan Liancheng became serious, and soon Xueluo couldn't parry.

The woman vomited blood even more, and her face was as pale as paper.

The villagers of the underground had long since been stunned by the battle, as if they had forgotten their grief and fear.

It's not that they haven't thought about escaping, but the methods of these immortals have already made them desperate.

They not only hope that the old man, who is more like an immortal, wins, but they are also afraid that they don't know what fate they will face next.

But if Xueluo wins, they still can't escape the end of being played.

So, as if resigned to their fate, they just stood there and watched.

Waiting for the verdict of fate, waiting for his own end.

Zhang Tie, Nan Feng, Zuo Tian, Nan Hu, Yu Xiaolong......

These people looked at the battle in the sky, and their faces showed fascination.

They are the strong men in this world.

"Old Pifu, do you really want to get involved? aren't you afraid that your thousand-year-old Qingyun Gate will be destroyed?"

The Blood Luo Monster shouted, retreating in the attack of Nanlian City, although the demon clan is strong in combat, although he and his junior sister have joined forces, after all, there is a big gap in the realm, which can not be made up by a large number of people.

At this time, under the dispersion of the cloak, he fled in embarrassment, and only was beaten.

Nan Liancheng's face was expressionless, but he was bitter in his heart, knowing such a big thing, even if he wanted to get out, he couldn't do it, obviously Xueluo overestimated their Qingyunmen.

In Xueluo's mind, Yuan Ying Da Neng is at least a powerhouse of the second-rate sect, and the second-rate sect can already have a say in the human race.

At this time, he has no choice between the dilemma, since he has already made a move, then go all the way to the dark, whether Qingyunmen can survive this difficulty depends on how he copes with it this time.

At this moment, he also understood in a trance that maybe his palpitations this time were not because of that period of cause and effect, but because of the unpredictable higher realm.

He has been stuck for a thousand years in his infancy, but he has always been at a loss for the path of higher cultivation, as long as he survives this time, the road ahead may not be so confused.

This is a calamity that belongs to him, and Qingyunmen is just involved.

After passing, he and even Qingyunmen will rise like a butterfly that breaks through the cocoon.

However, he died and died, and Qingyunmen will also be buried for him.

The road of cultivation is bumpy, every step is a camp, and every step is a trap.

Cultivators are only fighting with heaven and earth for their survival.

The strong people in the world, how can they be as happy as those mortals think, they just live in the lowest circle, running around for food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and occasionally when they stop, they look up at the unreachable world and sigh: If you give me a chance......

Who in this world is not moving forward with a burden, and where they can't see, there may be a race that is being destroyed, tens of thousands or even tens of millions of aliens are displaced, and they can't eat enough.

There is also the destruction of the great realm, and all living beings are destroyed in one fell swoop.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

The Terrans only occupy a corner of this world.

These are the strong men they can't see, and for them, they are moving forward with a heavy load.