Hearing the cold words behind him, the three blue-clothed people who were watching were the first to react, looking Nanchen in green clothes up and down, although his expression was surprised, his eyes were full of joy.

The three purple-clothed men were too focused on fighting, wanting to kill the white-clothed man as soon as possible, and they didn't have time to take care of the Tsing Yi's sudden appearance, still wielding their long swords.

"Brother Yifeng, this hour has not yet arrived, why did you come back into reincarnation? There is still a weapon in your hand, and this white cloth has turned into a green coat, is there something wrong with the reincarnation clock?" said the man in blue to his companion beside him.

"What do you do with so much, didn't you hear what he said just now?

"Brother Yifeng, I don't think he looks like a god, let's not kill the wrong one, if we don't get the approval of the top of Kunlun at that time, won't we be busy working in vain?" said another man in blue.

What he said reminded this Yifeng brother, frowned slightly, and looked at Nanchen who was walking slowly, only to find that the man in Tsing Yi in front of him actually had a god position, could it be that he was a god?

Thinking about what the Tsing Yi man said just now, he shuddered in his heart, as if he realized something, flew out of his angry eyes, and the cold face of the murderous machine, he didn't have to guess, he knew what the Tsing Yi man was going to do.

"Stop me, don't fight, if you continue to fight, you won't ascend to the sky, you will ascend to heaven one by one!" Yifeng yelled behind him.

When the three purple-clothed people heard his words, their expressions were stunned, and they all looked at the Yifeng Immortals, obviously sensing that his face was wrong, and there was some panic in their eyes.

Nanchen, who walked down the bluestone steps step by step, looked at his scarred past life, "In your previous life, you were tired for more than a thousand years, and you should rest, let this life send them to heaven for you!"

Nanchen bluntly said his identity, not worried that the six of them would hear it, it can be seen that he had a plan in his heart, he was going to kill the three immortals and three Shura, and a bloody revenge battle had just begun.

Bai Yi looked at Nanchen in his previous life, raised his half long sleeves, and the two indigo flowers soaked in blood were still clearly visible, and he never forgot the rebirth of the fairy, "Nine Seed Flower!" blurted out in a soft tone.

Nanchen's heart was full of sourness, the rebirth in his previous life, knowing that it was a dead end, or in constant reincarnation, had only one purpose, to reincarnate the fairy, but he didn't know that he was controlled by the reincarnation bell and became their hunting tool.

Looking at the desperate eyes of his previous life, Nanchen patted his heart, "Don't worry! The nine-seed flower blooms in your heart and me!"

In his previous life, when he heard Nanchen's words, he slowly walked to the bluestone steps, and when the purple-clothed man saw him leaving, he did not go to stop him, but looked at Nanchen who was walking with a sword.

"I'm waiting for you to leave in the main hall!" said the previous life slowly, turning around and walking out of the underground palace.

Nanchen knew in his heart that the real strong enemy was not in the underground palace, but the six silver chains above the main hall, guarding the son of the Six Realms in his previous life, and he wanted to see that he could leave here safely.

Seeing the departure of his previous life, Nanchen waved a palm and discharged a red underworld fire, spreading at the exit of the underground palace, which was to cut off their back path.

When the six people saw his actions, they also knew the intention of this man in Tsing Yi, which was nothing more than to kill them all, and several people looked at each other, although they were a little nervous in their hearts, but when they thought of the joint efforts of the six of them, they also had some confidence.

"Hmph, you are such a self-righteous person, a few of us can see a lot, since you are here to send you to death, then don't blame us for bullying more and less!" Yi Feng said coldly.

Nanchen heard what he said just now, he heard it clearly, and he was nervous and confused, obviously the soul of this man in white was reincarnated, where did he come out of this life?

"Self-righteous!" Nanchen repeated his words coldly, undoubtedly to the six of them.

"Everyone together, are you still afraid of a Terran cultivator?" As the purple-clothed man spoke, he waved the bloodstained long sword in his hand and swept out.

Nanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, holding the anti-scale sword in his hand and staring at the purple-clothed man, not moving at all, only two or three steps away, "Shoot!" With a loud shout, a touch of purple gold sword slashed down, and at the same time, he took a step to the side.

The purple-clothed man's expression was stunned, he lost consciousness, and his swept body rushed towards the purple-gold sword by inertia, "Huh!" The purple-clothed body was split from the middle, bursting out of a blood mist and flying out from Nanchen's side.

In an instant, his body was split in two and fell towards the steps, Nanchen still looked at the remaining five people, didn't even look at the split body, and continued to walk towards them.

Yifeng and the others saw Nanchen's move, biting their lips tightly and not moving, maybe they didn't believe the scene just now, a sword ended the purple clothes, this kind of creation can only have this ability above the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

"Let's go together, if you hesitate any longer, you will be killed by him one by one sooner or later!" Yi Feng's voice fell, and he swung his sword and slashed at Nanchen.

Several others followed, wanting to cooperate with Yifeng's attack to form a siege of Nanchen. Nanchen's face was expressionless, but his internal force had already been blessed to the sword bone, and he slashed at the fairy sword that Yi Feng swung at him.

"Dang Chang...... Yes...... Ah!" With the sound of the fairy sword breaking, there was a scream, and a stump fell to the ground.

Yi Feng covered his broken arm in his hand and quickly rolled to the side, and the second purple gold sword slashed close to his body, allowing him to dodge

With a fatal blow, a few strands of hair fell.

Nanchen's fierce sword momentum, the speed and strength were so great that this immortal realm person was surprised, the sword technique was too direct, except for the fatal no false moves, even if he saw the straightforward sword technique, it was also difficult to dodge because the speed was too fast.

Yifeng felt that he was too lucky, his life was purely a leak, and now he felt the horror of the Tsing Yi people, the occurrence of this scene undoubtedly woke up the rest of the people, and the siege was fenced, but who would dare to use this terrifying swordsmanship.

A fairy qi came, the speed was extremely fast, it could be said that he wanted to sneak attack from behind, Nanchen flashed sideways, looked at Yifeng behind the side, and the corners of his mouth curled.

The Yifeng Immortal, who couldn't sneak attack, saw Nanchen's sneer, that heart was cold, it was better to die early or die later, he understood the current situation.

"Since you can't get close, volatilize your internal force to fight him, and see how long his true qi lasts alone!" Yi Feng said hatefully, wanting to wrestle with Nanchen in the struggle.

As soon as his words fell, one after another immortal qi and true power attacked, Nanchen shot out a series of chaotic qi with both palms, and there were slamming sounds all around, setting off the aftermath of a wave of qi, filling the entire underground palace.

"Kaiyuan Dao Qi, how is it possible, even his previous life was only more than 1,500 years old!" a white-clothed immortal said in surprise.

"No wonder he created such a Xuanzhen, it turned out to be an old monster, and he also had the qi of Kaiyuan Dao!" said a purple-clothed man, there were still blood stains on the corner of his mouth, presumably it was the real force confrontation just now that caused him to suffer internal injuries.

Nanchen is too lazy to listen to their nonsense, now every move he makes is trying to kill with one move, and a few more of them live for a moment, which is torment for Nanchen.

He didn't use his own techniques, he was worried that the real strong enemies would snoop, and he just wanted to use the swordsmanship techniques to kill them one by one to confuse the six strong enemies.

"Whoosh" A purple gold sword flew out, Nanchen finally took the initiative to make a move, swinging his sword and slashing at a purple-clothed man, the speed was so fast that the opponent could only counterattack or block, and he couldn't dodge.

That domineering sword momentum made him lose his assertiveness in an instant, blocking, counterattacking or dodging, and finally, out of instinct, he raised his sword to block horizontally.

"When, poof!" The sword broke and the person died, and he didn't show his opinion until he died, and the body of the purple-clothed man was divided into two from head to waist.

When Nanchen turned around quickly, he swirled his sword again, and the remnants that had not yet fallen were disconnected, and the fragmented bodies with blurred flesh and blood had no chance to fall, so they could only fall from mid-air.

When the remaining four people saw this scene, they all retreated, looked at the red fire spreading at the exit, and actually gave up the duel with Nanchen and ran towards the exit.

"That's the Yin-Yang Charcoal, come back!" Yifeng shouted loudly, grabbing a fleeing immortal to stop them from pounceing on the Yin-Yang Charcoal.

"Zila... Zila......!" With the sound of screams, the two of them rolled on the ground with their heads in their hands, trying to extinguish the red fire on their bodies.

Nan Chen's cold eyes glanced at the two people who were tumbling, and he didn't move, turned to look at the remaining two people, and asked coldly, "What about those people?"

Yifeng frowned, tried his best to hide the panic, and shook his head gently, but the panicked immortals around him couldn't do his calmness.

"This sacred, bypass me, I haven't harmed your previous life, they have all been killed, and only six of us are left!" the immortal pleaded.

Nanchen felt a knife-like pain in his heart, the people who killed the past as the immortal said, it was obvious that they had already killed their previous lives, and it seemed that there were only a few of them left.

"Divine, I didn't lie to you, they were all killed, and a few of us were lower, so we were at the last in line, so you can spare me!"

"We are immortals, you actually gave a human race to cultivate the truth and perform a great gift, it is really a stain on the noble bloodline of the immortal!" Yifeng stretched out his hand to stop the immortal who was giving a great gift.

Nanchen's brows trembled slightly, and he said as he walked: "Then hold your noble ascension to heaven!" As soon as the words fell, the purple gold sword Manghuo Huohuo, flesh and blood flew sideways, bursting into a cloud of blood mist, and the killing sword technique reached the extreme.

Looking at the blood mist in the ground, Nanchen didn't feel relaxed in his heart, looked at the huge stone pillar at the exit of the underground palace, jumped forward, and swung out the spirit sword in an instant, the sword tongue was sharp, and the Dao sword marks were deep on the stone pillar.

"Blood debt and blood repayment, no one is left" eight big characters are presented, Nanchen picked up the stairs with a sword, walked to the exit to extinguish the yin and yang fire, and turned to look back at this underground palace, with a heavy and sad expression.

"In the previous life, for fifteen hundred years, I don't know how many people have stepped on your life to fight for that noble bloodline!

In the main hall, the previous life locked by six silver chains had already awakened, the body was imprisoned in the air, the limbs were suspended, and he could only look at Nanchen with a slight sideways face.

"From the moment the teeth flew away, I thought about Renzu every day, he will definitely give birth to your soul, one day you will come, it's good to have you in this life!" said softly in the previous life, barely squeezing out a wry smile.

Nanchen's eyes looking at his previous life were full of persistence, anger, pathos, etc., after all the vicissitudes of life, but there was no timidity and fear.

"Past life, you

The wish will definitely come true in this life, the human god has appeared, and between heaven and earth, the human race will have a place!" Nanchen's tone was firm, but his heart was sad, he didn't want to see his body in his previous life torn apart by six silver chains again.

Swinging his sword and slashing at the silver chain, "When... When the ...... sparked, the silver chain connecting the previous life and the reincarnation bell was cut off by Nanchen one by one, which also indicated that the reincarnation of the previous life was terminated, and it would not be long before his body would dissipate.

"I'm running out of time, and I want to see you walk out of the hall!" said softly in the previous life.

Nanchen knew the meaning of his words in his previous life, nodded silently, and walked towards the outside of the main hall, and before he stepped out of the door of the main hall, six silver lights flashed, blocking Nanchen's way.

"He's dead, you stay!" said a silver figure, the voice of a bell echoing through the hall.

The momentum emanating from the six silver figures made Nanchen feel their strength, no wonder the old Hades were jealous of them, and the realms had been sealed as gods, this was the original god of the son of the Six Realms.

Nanchen saw the six silver bodies, almost identical, he couldn't tell who was which realm, and the breath was all the breath of the gods, and it was impossible to distinguish them at all.

"I want to see, why do you have the ability to keep me!" Nanchen said coldly, and as soon as his voice fell, he swung his sword and slashed towards a silver body.

"Whew......" Six silver lights flashed, and six silver chains flew out towards Nanchen.

When the reverse scale sword slashed the silver chain, it was not like the six silver chains outside, Nanchen's hands were numb, and there was a stiff feeling, it seemed that this silver chain was similar to his own spirit sword, and it was closely related to the master's cultivation.

Defeating a silver chain is not a problem, but six silver chains attacking at the same time is undoubtedly a catastrophe, and after a moment of fighting, Nanchen feels that his use of exercises is overstretched.

At this time, in his previous life, he picked up a piece of silver chain and fought side by side with Nanchen, countering the attack of the six silver chains, so that Nanchen could take some initiative and be able to play flexibly.

The palms of the palms were slammed, Zhen's chest was painful, the only advantage was the chaotic qi, which was also Nanchen's creation advantage, although he had these advantages, but the strength of the six silver bodies also made it difficult for him to retreat with his whole body.

"The Sword Comes"

The feeling of Nanchen fighting with them, remembering the fight with the Golden Body Demon Buddha, was the same hard-hitting, and he felt that even his body bones were about to break, which could be described as heavy.

"Whoa!" Nanchen unleashed the Red Netherworld Fire, wanting to scorch the muscles and bones of the silver body, and the six silver chains instantly accumulated, bursting out with a wave of energy, crushing the Red Netherworld Fire and scattering it to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Nanchen also had hope in his heart, indicating that the silver body was afraid of the red fire sticking to the body, including the silver chain in their hands, and when they found the remaining flames on the ground, the silver body also deliberately dodged.

Nanchen directly slapped the Red Hellfire on the ground one by one, and at the same time, he swung the Vajra Fist head-on, which made the six silver bodies a little anxious, and of course they also took a few steps back in their previous life.

"Whoosh" six silver chains are more than two feet above the ground, suspended and nailed to the four walls of the main hall, intersecting each other to form a new silver support position, for the six silver bodies to perform exercises.

This also brought trouble to Nanchen, he didn't dare to touch the six silver chains, so he could only frequently hit the Red Underworld Fire, so that the silver chains dodged at the same time, and crossed each other again, as if they were fighting in a stalemate.

"Bang" Nanchen shot out a Yin Tian Palm, and slapped it directly at the chain cross net, Yin Shen saw this scene, and was also a little surprised, the ancient exercise Yin Tian Palm, they knew that this exercise, although it was extremely powerful, but it was extremely consuming of real power, and it could be said to be extremely luxurious.

The silver body can only choose to dodge, Nanchen stabilizes his body, waiting for the moment when Yin Tianzhang hits the silver chain, as long as he hits the silver chain cross net, the silver body standing on it, is attacked by the silver chain and Yin Tianzhang, and will inevitably be bounced up by the silver chain.

With a "boom", Yin Tian's palm slapped on the silver chain cross, causing a huge rebound, and at this moment, a purple gold sword swung out and slashed at the neck of the silver body.

With a miserable scream, a silver head fell to the ground, Nanchen turned around sharply, and quickly slashed down a silver body in the fall, and in an instant, the purple gold sword slashed down half of his arm.

"Ah......h

When he was about to impact again, there was a fluctuation of power behind him, and when he turned around, he heard the screams of his previous life, and he was pierced by a silver chain, and the first section of the silver chain with blood mist was less than a foot away from him and hung down.

It was in his previous life that he used his body to block the fatal blow for himself, and the angry Nanchen waved his palm, directly slapping a Yintian palm towards the silver body, but he quickly dodged it, and directly slammed it on the wall of the main hall, slapping the stone wall into a palm-shaped hole.

Swinging his sword and slashing at the silver body again, not giving him a chance to breathe, the continuous attacks caught the silver body off guard, and several other silver bodies also quickly arrived.

This put Nanchen in a passive situation, and he could only dodge again to find an opportunity, at this time, the two silver bodies attacked him at the same time, and at the critical moment, when Nanchen was forced to do so, he used the soul dementorship.

When the two silver bodies were stunned, a purple gold sword slashed away, and at the same time discharged a Yin Tian Palm, both prongedly, Nanchen just wanted to kill them, and also made the other three dare not approach.