The eighteen Arhat phantom bodies quickly hovered in the air, each showing their magical powers, facing the western sky with one palm, and the fiery clouds burst out of the eighteen golden rays, hidden in the palm of the raised Arhat's hand.

This was obviously with the help of Xuangong mana, and in an instant, the eighteen palm prints all slapped towards Nanchen, bursting out with huge occult power, wanting to knock Nanchen into a place of no return.

At the last moment, Nanchen, who was lying on the ground, fought back continuously with his four palms at the same time, and the majestic chaotic qi and the power of the ancient demons of the Dao Dao supported a piece of heaven and earth for Nanchen.

"Boom" is like a continuous muffled thunder, resounding throughout the Dragon Vein Valley, setting off thousands of waves in the pool, suddenly, the earth shook the mountains, the world turned upside down, as if the earth was about to crack.

The super powerful and huge impact qi wave, in an instant, swept out the people on the mountainside, and the phantom body of the eighteen Arhats was no exception, and was swept away by the qi wave.

A human-shaped pit appeared on the ground, Nanchen was impacted into the dirt, facing the sky on his back, he slowly moved his body, and for a moment, the unkempt Nanchen, Dantian luck, his body was vertical, and he swept out of the pit.

With long hair and a shawl, a resolute complexion of blue, a black-clothed robe churning with the waves of qi, wrapping a strong and powerful body, squinting slightly scarlet eyes, a fine light swept through the surrounding mess.

At this moment, he walked to the edge of the pit and stopped, leaned over and used his strong arms to pull up a giant with a swarthy body, half-naked, with a strong physique, and a round waist and broad arms.

The black giant snorted with anger, looked at the fiery clouds in the sky, and roared with powerful arms, as if he was unwilling to continue to fight, and as if he showed his unyielding will.

A few strands of messy long hair, fluttering in front of his cheeks, a pair of clear and reddish eyes, containing heartache eyes, staring at Nanchen under the mountainside, Ling Qingyao himself did not know if he could wake him up and come out of his demonic thoughts again.

Bai Jiao propped herself up, shook off the dust after the storm, Fan Bai crawled out from under her, saw the scene under the mountain, frowned, and ran down the mountain.

"Fan Bai, stop, you go over now, he can kill you, he is no longer that Nanchen, he doesn't know you at all!" Ling Qingyao's tone, the transformation from sharp voice to pathos, made Fan Bai stop.

"Sister Qing Yao, will he really kill me?" Fan Bai wondered.

Ling Qingyao nodded, stretched out her hand towards her, Fan Bai pursed her lips, held her arm obediently, and turned to look at the black giant, ruthless, slightly hideous Nanchen.

"I know that black giant, in the teahouse of the Shenyumen of the underworld, I met it with Brother Nanchen, but that giant is not a bad person, he didn't hurt us. Fan Bai thought about the past and explained to Qing Yao.

Ling Qingyao, who had a sad face, nodded, "He won't hurt his soul before he dies, but he is in reincarnation, how many reincarnations he has experienced, but now it will be like this, it is so difficult to become a human god!"

Fan Bai looked at the giant and Nanchen, but thought in her heart that as long as Nanchen did not die, she would follow him in whatever she became, and when she thought of this, she remembered what Qing Yao said about her father, and her heart was in a mess.

When everyone saw this scene and heard what Qing Yao said, they were stunned, "Nanchen suddenly lost his memory, how is this possible?"

She felt that Nanchen's martial arts were good, and people were also proud and righteous, and she also expected him to revive the Medicine God Mansion, but when she heard Ling Qingyao's words, this expectation was instantly ruined, and it was naturally difficult to accept this fact, heart

Love became frustrated.

At this time, Nanchen on the edge of the ambergris pond did not find the shadow of the Golden Eagle King, and he did not even find the phantom body of the eighteen Arhats, his brows were furrowed, and then the seven-colored strings vibrated together, stimulating the seven Yao supernatural powers, and suddenly shouted: "The sword is coming!"

Not far away, a silver-scaled red light suddenly drilled out of the air, flying towards Nanchen, but it did not fall into his hand, but revolved around him with a sword tongue.

Obviously, Nanchen's mutation, as well as the demonic energy released from his body, made the sword spirit worried, and he didn't dare to easily fall into his palm, as Nanchen raised his arm again, his hand flipped over, and the reverse scale sword fell into Nanchen's hand with a "swish".

He looked at the place where the Reverse Scale Sword was hanging in the air, it was obvious that the Golden Eagle King had used a hidden spell, Nanchen looked at the black giant like his back, it was time for him to make a move.

"Roar, roar, roar!" the giant roared three times into the empty air, and the Golden Eagle King appeared in a suspended position.

Nanchen held the Reverse Scale Sword in his hand and walked towards him without any worries, the black giant was like a shadow, following behind him, "What other skills, even if you use it, who else can you borrow, just borrow it!"

The Golden Eagle King, who was sitting in the air, didn't pay attention to Nanchen's words, closed his eyes slightly, and kept chattering in his mouth, as Nanchen gradually approached, the faster he chattered.

Nanchen, who was carrying the anti-scale sword, walked towards him step by step, and there were still more than a dozen steps away, and the Golden Eagle King shouted: "Fayin Golden Mountain!"

As soon as his words fell, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and in a moment, among the fiery clouds in the western sky, a golden mountain like a golden tower of light was thrown towards the ground.

"The Sword Comes"

Squeezed by the law of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the golden mountain became smaller and smaller, and the volatile Dao golden light was not as strong as before, "shrugging, shrugging, shrugging?????? The eighteen Arhats phantom appeared again and flew towards the tower-like golden mountain.

The eighteen Arhats who carried the Golden Mountain in their hands flew towards Nanchen, "Thousand Demon Xuanshou!" Nanchen shouted, picked up his sword with his hand, and slashed towards the Golden Eagle King who was smiling in the air.

Nanchen's life-fighting action shocked the Golden Eagle King and almost turned over, and he was forced to take out a large chopping knife that was as sharp as a jagged tooth to block Nanchen's complete set of sword momentum.

The black giant who followed Nanchen closely behind him, when Nanchen shouted out the Thousand Demon Mysterious Hands, waved his powerful arm, faster and faster, and in an instant, the phantom of Dao's thick arm appeared, and bursts of demonic aura appeared.

At this time, Nanchen waved the reverse scale sword, and the swordsmanship can be described as sharp and tricky, this is the swordsmanship taught to him by Ling Qingyao, the integration of the Xuanming swordsmanship and the Kaiyuan swordsmanship.

A scene of the sword screen is reflected, the truth is hidden in the void, and the truth is in the void, so that the Golden Eagle King's big chopping knife is cut into the air again and again, and the blade that collapses the blade can only be waved indiscriminately, but it is also waved in a hurry.

"Woohoo??????" The sharp sword momentum cut the Golden Eagle King's thick arm, revealing the terrifying white bones, and then it was stained red with blood, he covered his arm and quickly retreated a few steps, but Nanchen followed closely and did not give in.

This made the Golden Eagle King worried, Nanchen's personal tactics, the golden mountain of eighteen Arhats hanging in the air, could not be pressed down, otherwise he would be crushed together.

But Nanchen's tricky swordsmanship is like a boning technique, the sword enters the bone, his whole body is in hot pain, and the aggressive sword momentum makes the Golden Eagle King retreat and is at a loss.

"Bang, bang!" the big slash shattered a few blades, and the Golden Eagle King ate another sword, almost stabbing his eyebrow bone

Fortunately, he dodged quickly and slashed on his shoulder.

"Bang!" The Golden Eagle King threw away the blade that had lost its blade, the expression on his face twitched in pain, and when he reached out to cover his injured shoulder socket, Nanchen seized the opportunity and stabbed his eyebrows with his sword, trying to pick out his Immortal Demon Soul Yuan.

With a muffled sound of "boom", the earth shook, and the tip of the sword was only an inch away from the center of the eyebrows, "Poof!" Nanchen spurted out a mouthful of black blood, his expression extremely painful and hideous.

The Golden Eagle King finally couldn't parry the sword momentum, and in order to save his life, he still smashed the golden mountain towards the black giant, although it didn't smash Nanchen, but the black giant and Nanchen were heart-to-heart.

If the black giant was stoned to death, and Nanchen's half life was gone, the Golden Eagle King also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally picked up a life from under the sword, and hurriedly took a few steps back in a row, opening up a distance from Nanchen.

Seeing Nanchen covering his chest with one hand, holding the anti-scale sword in the other, kneeling on one leg with pain on his face, the Golden Eagle King's tense expression finally stretched out, "Smack!" He tore off the rosary on his chest, held the rosary in his hand, and silently recited what the law was decided.

At this time, the golden mountain that landed moved slightly, and the ground under his feet was also trembling, Nanchen frowned tightly, and his blue face seemed to be stretched with green tendons, obviously, this trembling and towering heralded the explosion of energy.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the golden mountain shattered, the remaining bit of the main body collapsed, and the black giant jumped into the air, waving a fist full of demonic energy, and slammed towards the phantom body of the eighteen arhats.

The swinging posture was exactly the same as Nanchen's swinging action, the fist wind was whirring, and the eighteen Arhat phantom bodies that were hit gradually faded, which surprised the Golden Eagle King, and this set of boxing techniques himself would also.

It's a pity that if he wants to perform this boxing technique, he must explode the immortal Buddha's soul and turn into the body of the golden Buddha in order to get the mana of boxing.

Isn't it possible that you don't have the ability to turn bones into bones? There is also this set of vajra boxing techniques, how did Nanchen get it, which made the Golden Eagle King a little puzzled.

Accompanied by the phantom body of the eighteen Arhats, when there was not much left by the black giant's heavy punch, the Golden Eagle King did not dare to be lazy, and quickly recovered the only remaining seven Arhat phantom bodies, and could only go into battle to fight them in person.

The burning clouds in the sky were booming, and the Golden Eagle Dynasty glanced at it, "Buddha Sea Nian Decision!" He shouted, casually threw a rosary into the air, and the Buddha beads began to emit golden light.

Nanchen didn't care about him, and when he recited the spell, he swung his sword and slashed it, a sword pierced into his armpit, and then cut off his arm with a single pick, and the Golden Eagle King couldn't help but wail, and the spell in his mouth was definitely interrupted.

The rosary with golden glow was eclipsed and fell to the ground, which made the Golden Eagle King shocked, and the rosary is also a magic weapon, the key is to attract the help of the Buddha Sea and save his life.

If you want to blame him, he is too willful, and he delayed this life-saving spell again and again, and as a result, his own wail ruined the chance to escape.

The Golden Eagle King under the edge of the sword was depressed, those sharp eyes, and he didn't accept his fate, he saw that Nanchen was also hesitating, did he know his mysticism, the creation of the Immortal Buddha's Yuan Soul Transformation King Kong Body, although he didn't want to become an empty shell of King Kong.

However, he suddenly thought of something, could it be that he forced his wisp of immortal Buddha soul into a vajra body, and stole the vajra fist method, it is impossible to think about it, the immortal Buddha soul will not say it, unless?

His face was stunned, and a bad omen was born??????