The Son of Slaughter slaughtered the village of Xiejia, including the clansmen. The next day, the news spread quickly, and the official issued a wanted warrant for Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan is a murderer, and he didn't even let go of his biological parents, which is simply heinous, and everyone will be punished.

On the same day, the Heavenly Bow Academy issued a chase and kill order, and listed the killing of Xie Yuan as a superb task. Since Xie Yuan was able to slaughter Xie Jia Village, he must have succeeded in the way of killing, who would dare to take the risk of finding the unhappiness of this killing god alone.

But there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and those who think they have the strength are eager to try.

At this time, the night was already dark, and the husband patrolled the streets with papier-mâché lanterns and wooden sticks, shouting loudly: "The weather is dry, be careful of the stove, the weather is dry......

Suddenly, a figure like a ghost passed by him, holding a sword sideways to block his path. The one who came was none other than Xie Yuan, the son of killing.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" the husband shuddered.

"Tonight, all the people in this town must die, and you should be honored to be the first ghost under my sword, and let the killing begin here. Xie Yuan raised his sword and slashed down at the husband.

Suddenly, a brilliant silver burst through the sky, blocking his falling sword momentum.

Xie Yuan was shocked by the residual strength and his body fell backwards again and again, only to feel the qi and blood churning in his abdomen.

At this time, it was Nan Jiantian who arrived in time and took the sword in his hand.

"Nan Jiantian, is it you?" Xie Yuan was shocked.

Since the farewell of Tianmen, Nan Jiantian has not yet had a foundation, and now he has become a master of the Qi Condensation Period, which can be described as a rapid progress.

"Xie Yuan, it's fortunate that we meet again, but we shouldn't be on this occasion. Nan Jiantian said coldly.

"You can rise quickly, I really didn't misunderstand you at the beginning, with these you are worthy of being my opponent, I said, there will be a battle between us!" Xie Yuan said.

"In your eyes, there is only killing and victory?"

"Since you were born in Tiannan, why did you come to the imperial capital thousands of miles away, and you worshiped under the Heavenly Dao Gate, what is the conspiracy?"

"Aren't you also in the imperial capital, so I want to ask you what your plot is?" Nan Jiantian said quietly.

"The little Heavenly Dao Gate is still not in my eyes, I just went to Tiannan on the order of my teacher. The teacher prophesied that I would meet the destined opponent in this life at the Heavenly Dao Gate, and unfortunately I met you. ”

This person pursues the way of killing, and his teacher must be a big devil who kills people without blinking. Nan Jiantian was dark.

"Xie Yuan, you have fallen into the devil deeply, don't turn back soon. Nan Jiantian pointed directly at the opponent, and the air in the field was a little stagnant.

"Nan Jiantian, I don't know how you can become my destined nemesis. Now, I'm going to send you on your way with a newly trained way of killing. ”

Xie Yuan drew his sword and came out, dancing the wind and clouds, and the sword of killing came out, and suddenly a bloody, violent, and murderous negative aura gushed out, enveloping all directions. The sword shadows in the sky were all killing sword intent, and thousands of sword shadows strangled together.

The killing sword intent is to temper the sword technique in the continuous killing, so as to become stronger, so the more people killed, the higher and unfathomable the sword skill attainment achieved.

"The way of killing is originally the outer way of evil demons, and now Ben Shao will use the secret book of the righteous path to destroy the myth that you are invincible in the way of killing the sword. ”

Nan Jiantian urged the wind boots with all his strength, wandering away in the sword light and sword shadow, and for a while the elephant fell to life.

But the other party could not hurt him in the slightest, and he could always avoid the sword blade in the moment of life and death.

"Nan Jian Tian, there will be no survivors under the Killing Sword Dao, and you will not be an exception. Xie Yuan pushed the killing sword to the extreme, and the killing sword qi was like a galloping horse. It is as if you are in an ancient battlefield that kills the world and destroys everything, making it difficult for people to resist.

A thought is in my mind, surrender, lead the neck to be killed!

Xie Yuan actually refined the Killing Sword Dao to the realm of bewildering the mind. The Southern Sword Heavenly God moved, and the magic wand was sacrificed in the air, and the Buddha Guang Haohao swept away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and the protective divine light blocked the killing sword qi from the outside, and the wind and rain did not move, and the sky did not fall!

The killing sword qi crashed into the bell jar and collapsed at the touch of a button, and seeing this, Xie Yuan couldn't help but be shocked.

"I've seen your killing sword way, but Er'er, now come and learn Ben Shao's 'nothing' sword way!"

"None?" Xie Yuan looked surprised, right here, Nan Jiantian had already fought closely.

He was ethereal, and he drew a sword casually, casually and freely, without a trace of Yuan Force fluctuations, and the blazing fire Yuan Power contained in the Huolin Sword was also deliberately hidden.

The unpretentious sword shattered the thousands of illusions that surrounded him, and slashed the evil thoughts one after another.

Everything comes from the heart, the sword intent is born from the heart, and the enemy is killed in one thought!

His swordsmanship seems to be out of order, but it is gradual and gradual, attacking like a forest, and rushing like fire!

There are no tricks to win, this is the supreme meaning of the sword demon Dugu's swordsmanship!

He even closed his eyes and let the sword intent move with his heart. The first grab

Nan Jiantian's heart moved, and the Huolin Sword reflected the cold light of the moon, and the sword momentum actually came first.

'Whew-'

He slashed Xie Yuan's white robe, he seemed to be immersed in a magical realm, and he didn't know everything, but Xie Yuan was forced to be in a hurry, retreating again and again, and his face was no longer calm.

Nan Jiantian was like a tiger descending from the mountain, seemingly without a trace of ripples, but his move was fatal.

He is like a poet, indulging in writing inner chapters, and every time the sword blade settles is like a symbol, smart and ethereal, quite full of artistic conception!

Feel free to sway your own state of mind and outline your inner poetry!

The sword qi dances, and the killing intent is infinite in the lightness.

Nan Jiantian swayed freely, with changes in repetition, watching him dance the sword has a warm beauty, and every change of moves is like a poetic whirlwind, fascinating.

Endless silver lights up the night, and it seems to see the amazement of spring, the glimpse of summer, the music of autumn dusk, and the winter of wind and snow.

In an instant, everything dissipated like a cloud of smoke and became unpredictable!

Nan Jiantian forgot time, forgot the enemy, and even forgot his own existence, just like an amorous poet, sentimental, and full of emotions flowing in every move.

"It is impossible for this kind of sword technique to be born in the human world. Xie Yuan was broken by the rhythm of the sword momentum, as if he was unable to extricate himself from falling into a strange pool, unable to break free, he felt that his sword path had been affected.

"Originally, there was no such swordsmanship in the human world, because I had integrated him into my own artistic conception, he was a living 'swordsmanship', and he only existed for me!"

"Ridiculous, I don't believe it!" Xie Yuan was forced to retreat again and again, his face was slashed by the sword qi, leaving red blood stains, and his hair was scattered and looked embarrassed.

"You forced me!"

Xie Yuan drank like thunder, and the killing sword in his palm soared into the sky, turning into a giant sword of several zhang, and the surrounding sword qi fused with the main sword like a sea of rivers, and the momentum of the killing sword was even better, and then a shocking stream of water slashed the void, and unstoppably shattered the bell jar.

The giant sword's momentum does not change, and it goes straight to the southern sword heaven of the nether realm.

"It's a good time!" Nan Jiantian urged the magic wand to bombard immediately, and the two great treasures intersected in the air, and for a while, the strength was vertical and horizontal, and the stone was shattered.

The surrounding towering ancient trees were swept by the violent waves and torn to pieces.

The wand of Fu and the sword of killing are one good and one evil, and they clash fiercely and cannot hold each other for a long time.

"Nan Jiantian, even if you are infinitely powerful, it is only with the help of external forces, and this seat has one person and one sword to dominate the world, slaughtering the common people. I smiled at the sky with my horizontal sword, slaughtering all the bones in the world! Who in the world can match it?" Xie Yuan's eyes were empty.

"I think you have done a lot of evil, what kind of face do you have to say? Just now you are just talking nonsense, slaughtering the common people and saving the world is just justifying yourself. Xie Yuan, you have been planted with demons in your heart, constantly deceiving the good and promoting the evil to create blood, even if you can achieve the Dao Fa one day, you will definitely not be popular. ”

"You junior, you actually came to teach me a lesson? How can you understand that killing is also another kind of salvation!" At this moment, Xie Yuan thought of the clansmen who were slaughtered by himself, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, he never regretted it for a moment, even if he was given another chance, he would still choose to do so!

Just when he lost his mind, Nan Jiantian secretly recited the Vajra Jue, and slapped a 'swastika'-shaped Buddha horn in the air, turning into a huge round of Buddha seal golden light, and suppressed it on the top.

Xie Yuan, who passed by the Buddha seal, screamed miserably, and the whole person was taken as a chest seal, and his person fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Today, I will eliminate the harm for the people and ask for the lives of those innocent and tragic deaths!" Nan Jiantian urged the sword to cut down head-on.

"Could it be that his fate is like this, and he is destined to die today?" Xie Yuan sat on the ground, watching everything happen.

At this moment, a violent shout suddenly came from behind: "Nan Jiantian, the son of killing is mine, and no one can touch him!"

Chen Tian volleyed into the air, and the horizontal sword swung away the sword that Nan Jiantian had slashed.

"Chentian. Is it you?" Nan Jiantian's body retreated violently, suppressing the horror in his heart and barely stabilizing his body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Yuan had already fled in embarrassment.

In the field, Nan Jiantian and Chen Tian were far away from each other.

"Chen Tian, why did you stop me from killing Xie Yuan, do you also have no distinction between good and evil? Let him go now, I don't know how many innocent people will die tragically in the future. Nan Jiantian suppressed the urge to kill.

"Leave it to me the Son of Slaughter, and I can also destroy the demons. Nan Jiantian, you understand, my status is humble and eager to change my fate, Your kindness to me, I remember it in my heart, and one day I will repay it double. Nan Jiantian, I don't want to owe you. With that, Chen Tian had already hurried to chase in the direction where Xie Yuan disappeared.

I didn't expect Chen Tian to grow up quickly, but he was too eager for quick success, and his mind was not strong, so he was very easy to fall into the devil's way. When I took him to the path of cultivation, I don't know if it was right or wrong?

'Perhaps, the Son of Killing should not have died today, no matter what, Xie Yuan also inherited the mantle of the Killing Heavenly Monarch and was the owner of the Great Fortune, how could he fall so easily?' Thinking of this, Nan Jiantian's heart was a little calm.

It's just that for some reason he recognized me at the Heavenly Dao Gate, it seems that my battle with him has just begun. What kind of era is this, the younger generation is rising rapidly, such as the Phoenix Girl, the War Clan, Du Fei, Chen Tian, the Son of Killing Xie Yuan, the swordsman of the Eastern Earth Continent Lang Turning the Clouds, and the Holy Maiden Lan Ruo, who combines darkness and light, some of them have accepted the inheritance and are rising rapidly. This is destined to be a great era of great power competition and strong men!'

"This day, I have been looking forward to it for a long time, the journey starts here!" Nan Jiantian looked up at the endless galaxy, full of pride.