Chapter 432: Sharpshooter
Outer Valley.
Not long after Nan Jiantian left, a young man dressed as a scholar in white broke through the sky.
He was actually dressed up like the 'scholar' who had fought with Nan Jiantian before, and the figures and appearances of the two were the same, but he had a little more agility and life!
And it was his puppet who was cut down by Nan Jiantian before.
The people of the Evil Alliance looked at the white-clothed scholar with a look of panic, for no other reason, the white-clothed scholar was the famous master of the Shurakshasa and his strength was not under the twin demons.
At this moment, the white-clothed scholar stayed in the local area, feeling the breath of the fall of the stand-in puppet, he was not angry, although refining this puppet took him a lot of effort, but it was not impossible to copy, he was just curious who could kill this puppet that was comparable to the master of the middle stage of Jindan so quickly, could it be a person from the Kunlun Immortal Sect.
However, Ye Chen, Nan Dong, Zhang Cailing and other main true disciples of the Immortal Sect were all in a bitter battle, and they had no chance to make a move, and Tianyin was even more trapped by Bai Yuchen and Ying Hanxun at this time, and he really couldn't think of anyone else?
"Could it be that there is another master on the side of the Evil Alliance?" Soon, the people on the Shurakshasa side came with divine thoughts, and he learned of all the changes.
"I see, it's you!" The white-clothed scholar had the figure of Nan Jiantian in his mind, and a grim sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You're going to pay for it, with your life, no. This seat will refine you into a second puppet, after all, such a powerful body is still extremely difficult to find. ”
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At this moment, Nan Jiantian had already entered the inner valley, and this time, he did not hide himself with the help of the Nine Heavens Reincarnation, but entered with a swagger, as if he could not be immortal.
Especially when he saw that Tianyin, the eldest disciple of the Immortal Sect, was in a bitter battle and was surrounded and suppressed by Bai Yuchen and Ying Hanxun, he let go of his hanging heart.
These are the only three people who can really pose a threat to him here, and now that they are in a fierce battle, they naturally have no intention of interfering in their plans.
Watching the divine rays and majestic sword qi tear apart the sky and the earth, making the heavens and the earth tremble, he was shocked in his heart, the big disciples of the Immortal Sect and the Poison Sect were really not covered, everyone's strength was extraordinary, it could be said that in the younger generation, it could be said that he was invincible!
Everyone stood there like a bright sun, shining in all directions, and it was impossible to look at it directly.
Bai Yuchen and Nan Jiantian had a short fight, he fought hard against Tianyin with blood, but he had no time for Nan Jiantian.
Even the deep hatred must be put aside for the time being, because defeating the Immortal Sect is related to the success or failure of the battle.
Although Tianyin and Ying Hanxun fell into a bitter battle, they listened to all directions and looked at the six roads, and naturally sensed the approach of Nan Jiantian, and they all had a strange feeling, because the young man in front of them was too ethereal, looking at the cruel bloody battle in front of them, but as if it was none of their business, they looked at everything in front of them as outsiders!
But the current Nan Jiantian is not too weak, since he broke through the middle stage of the Jindan, whether in the realm and cultivation, he can stand on the same level as the true disciples of the Poison Sect and the Immortal Sect, and his background is incomparable to that of ordinary monks, because he has too many hole cards in his hand, and the Netherworld Venerable will not fall easily if he is not careless, and even the corpse is refined.
"This is the person, who is the enemy of my Poison Sect, and the Nether Venerable has fallen under his hands, and my Shadow Poison Sect elites Mo Qianye and Ling Qianye are also ......" Thinking of this, Bai Yuchen felt sad for a while.
"Wait for me to crush this fang, and then I will kill you!"
Bai Yuchen's vicious afterglow glanced at Nan Jiantian, his gaze penetrating the heavens.
Hearing this, Ying Hanxun's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect that the fall of Ling Qianye and Mo Qianye was caused by the inconspicuous young man in front of him, and he had to re-examine the 'kid' in front of him!
And Tianyin showed an interested look, as the so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, at least now Nan Jiantian is not an enemy.
At this juncture, when the battle between good and evil reaches the final decisive moment, even the sudden participation of one or two masters may cause the balance of war to tilt, so Tianyin actually pays more attention to the addition of foreign masters than anyone else.
"Kill me, I'll wait for you!" Nan Jiantian and Bai Yuchen confronted each other.
He had already beheaded two True Sect disciples of the Shadow Poison Sect in a row, this was an unresolved revenge, and there was no way to resolve it, and the Poison Sect would not let him go, so he seemed fearless.
"How daring! dare to challenge the majesty of the Poison Sect. ”
"Offend me, and the Poison Sect will also be destroyed!" Nan Jiantian can be described as extremely arrogant.
He wanted to provoke Bai Yuchen and Ying Hanxun with this, causing the two of them to mess up, which was also a kind of revenge.
But the two of them were in a rocky state, and it was clear that his plans were not going as planned.
"I want to provoke me, delusional!"
Just when Bai Yuchen was distracted, Tianyin's fingertips pierced out a blazing sword and stabbed him.
Bai Yuchen's body was like a Kunpeng descending into the world, shattering one of the sword rays, only then did he discover that the second sword ray was following behind, and it was too late for him to dodge.
Sou!
The sword flashed past him, Bai Yuchen's left arm was almost cut off, and blood splattered in the sky!
He retreated violently, quickly recovering from his injuries, and his severed limbs were quickly healed in the budding process.
Tianyin's body advanced suddenly, intending to hit the other party hard.
And Shadow Hanxun obviously wouldn't give him this chance, he was surrounded by a coiled silver dragon, and the heavenly dragon spewed out chaotic sword qi, and thunderbolts and thunderbolts slashed down at the other party.
Tianyin swept across the four sides with the Kunlun Divine Tree in his hand, and the little sapling that couldn't help but be weak emitted a deep force like the sea, shattering the chaotic sword qi, and then the green red glow swept down the silver dragon and whipped it away.
This scene is shocking!
Although Tianyin is the first disciple of the Immortal Sect, there is a reason why he makes it difficult for latecomers to look at him, and at this moment, in the face of the encirclement and suppression of strong enemies, he is even more calm and calm like a battle-hardened general, and he is not shocked when the sky falls, Bai Yuchen and Ying Hanxun are much inferior to him. Let's do it
Tianyin repelled Shadow Hanxun, but he also lost the opportunity to attack Bai Yuchen.
At this moment, Bai Yuchen had recovered as before, and this injury would not cause much trouble to a peak powerhouse in the late stage of Jindan, but it would only lose a little blood.
He glanced at Nan Jiantian viciously, jumped to join the battle group, and then fought the first disciple of the Immortal Sect, and swore not to give up without devouring the enemy's blood!
When Du Fei, Hua Ruxue, Xiao Yishui and other people on the side of the Evil Alliance saw Nan Jiantian go and return, their hearts were suddenly filled with a kind of surprise.
"I didn't expect you to really keep your promise!" Du Fei said.
"It's never a gentleman's job to break your word and get fat, and besides, I have a request, and I hope you remember what you once said. Nan Jiantian said in a gloomy tone.
"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you. Du Fei smiled.
"I believe you because you are different from your father, at least in your eyes, you still have the word affection, not the word profit. ”
"As the head of the family, he should think about the interests of his people, not just focus on grievances and hatreds, he is the hope of his people, and all people are in awe, but more people hate him, I understand this, but in my opinion, he is not wrong, and you are not wrong!" Du Fei said.
"Everything just needs to leave this place and then do it, in the past, whether in the love field or in the ring, you and I were competitors, today you and I join hands to kill the enemy together!"
"Fight!"
"Kill me out of here!"
"Kill!"
As if they had been beaten by the people of the Evil Alliance, everyone rushed to the side of the Temple Alliance, and soon, the two sides fought in a bloody battle.
After several days of attrition, both sides were not optimistic, and many people entered the battle with injuries until the last drop of blood was shed!
Since the start of the battle, there has been no choice, and it has become a dead end.
The battle was still tragic, and the blood was spurting thin, forming a thick blood cloud in the void, which could not be blown by the wind and did not disperse for a long time.
The void was full of brilliance, and the light of the magic weapon was intertwined, and from time to time someone was chopped down by the magic weapon, or was killed in the air, turning into blood mist.
The river of blood in the Nether is drifting, the war is becoming more and more tragic, and the brutal tearing continues, and the death will not stop!
Du Fei, Hua Ruxue, Xiao Yishui, Diancang Mountain Green True Fairy, and Tianyin Temple Tantric Sect masters led the team to rush and kill, which had a very good effect, and the situation that would have been rout was reversed, and the Poison Sect and the Temple Alliance were forced to retreat again and again.
Everyone saw the dawn of hope and fought desperately!
However, soon the people with the Poison Sect as the main force reacted, and the disciples of the Poison Sect have always been strong, fighting to the death, and quickly controlled the situation.
The two sides are once again locked in a wrestling battle in the inner valley!
Nan Jiantian's eyes were like knives, like poisonous snakes, looking for his opponent in the crowd.
At this moment, I saw a young archer as if he was from the netherworld, constantly opening his bow, shooting arrows, and harvesting life!
Boom!
The bowstring exploded, and the cold and faint cold light seemed to come from the underworld, terrifying, fast as lightning, and could kill people in an instant.
With a scream, one more person from the side of the Evil Alliance was shot through the throat and died.
The arrow wasn't meant to be fatal, but the force of the arrow tore through his neck and blasted his head down.
Just as Nan Jiantian was staring at this person, the other party also discovered him, and under Nan Jiantian's gaze, he quickly raised his bow and arrow like lightning and shot a shocking arrow.
Bang!
The bowstring had just exploded, and the arrows arrived in front of him like black lightning, carrying a strong wind towards the center of Nan Jiantian's eyebrows.
This iron arrow is forged from dark iron, half a zhang long, with terrifying strength and speed, it can shoot through the scale armor of the dragon elephant, and the ordinary armor is like tofu in front of it, which can be easily shot through, very terrifying.
Seeing such a terrifying cold arrow shooting, Nan Jiantian reacted quickly, quickly turned sideways, and dodged the past in a mysterious way.
The cold arrows of the dark iron grazed his skin, chilling to the bone.
"Boom!"
The Xuantie Arrow missed and sank into a mountain rock in the distance, and pierced directly into it, with a sonorous sound, bombarding the mountain to the ground.
'So strong?' Rao is Nan Jiantian couldn't help but change color.
With such a strong force, how many people dare to strike at it?
If you are shot, you are afraid that you will be bombarded on the spot, and it will not be better than the end of these stones!
The blow missed, and seeing this, the sharpshooter didn't say a word, held a black giant bow, quickly opened the bowstring, put on three iron arrows, and shot it directly.
A sharp whistling came again, and the shaft of the arrow pierced through the sky, and three black iron arrows slashed through the deadly arc hole in the void.