"The sword is coming!" Nan Jiantian suddenly sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Lingyi's Na Ring where the magic weapon was stored suddenly trembled uncontrollably, as if something was about to break.

"Not good!"

Kong Lingyi's face was ugly, and while dealing with Zhang Xuan, he had to divide a piece of vitality to suppress the spiritual treasure within the ring.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Na Ring exploded, and a treasure light flew out of the air.

'Whoosh!'

It was followed by three treasures, which were the four spiritual treasures of the morning bell, the dusk drum, the yaksha, and the Ming king axe.

For a while, the treasure in the void was prosperous, Kong Lingyi looked at the scene in front of him and felt like a chicken flying egg, because the task he received this time was urgent, so he didn't even have time to sacrifice, so there was a scene in front of him, Nan Jiantian awakened the four spiritual treasures with his divine thoughts, and almost effortlessly broke the power of suppression, and the thing returned to its original owner!

At this moment, Zhang Xuan was looking at Kong Lingyi with a mocking expression, and only he could understand the other party's mood at the moment.

The two of them were toyed with and applauded from beginning to end, and Nan Jiantian never thought of giving away the eight great treasures as a reward, otherwise he would not have divided the eight treasures into two parts and gave them to the two killer groups, it was he who was completely sure that he could take it back, so he would be unscrupulous.

Kong Lingyi's tiger eyes were congested, but Zhang Xuan's fierce offensive made him suddenly increase the pressure, but he couldn't take care of it much at the moment!

"A sword light cold!"

The Tianzi No. 11 sword broke through the air, and a shocking sword slashed towards the southern sword sky.

"Good time!"

Now there are eight treasures of Buddhism on the side, which makes him more confident.

He interacted with his palms, urging the eight treasures to surround his side, painting the Heavenly Halberd, the White Tiger Sword, the Shura Sword, the Imperial Scepter, the Morning Bell, the Dusk Drum, the Yaksha, and the Ming King Axe to rotate rapidly, forming a whirlpool of light and shadow.

Looking at the sword shadow that was coming directly, Nan Jiantian pushed out the whirlpool in front of him.

Prosperous!

The black hole formed by the vortex projected a terrifying devouring force that distorted the void.

And the 'One Sword Light Cold' emitted by Tianzi 11 finally failed to get rid of the traction of the black hole, and plunged into the whirlpool without a sound.

Seeing this, Tianzi No. 11 couldn't help but be amazed, and the divine thoughts he emitted were also swallowed by the black hole, and with the spirit sword sinking into the black hole, the breath of the sword was completely cut off, as if it disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Concubine, dare!" Tianzi No. 11 roared.

"Why don't Ben Shao dare!"

Nan Jiantian and the eight treasures were one, turning into the only cave sky, enveloping all the hundred-zhang space where the two of them were standing.

"I want to trap this seat, delusional!"

Tianzi No. 11's right palm was raised, and the ten-zhang sword slashed down in all directions.

'Knock, knock-'

There was a long bell like a bell in the cave, and the air in the cave was more like boiling water, colliding and tumbling.

Being in it, even if he is as strong as Tianzi No. 11, his mental power is strong, and his mental power is as solid as a rock, he still lost his mind for a while under the agitation of this sound wave.

In a trance, he only saw the sky cracking, and a golden giant axe seemed to open the sky and fall towards him.

It is one of the eight treasures, the Ming King Axe!

"What can I do!"

Tianzi No. 11 roared like thunder, and a sword lotus appeared in his hand, which instantly skyrocketed to the point that Mu Xu Fangyuan rose out of thin air.

Bang!

Under the suppression of the giant axe, the sword lotus trembled, and sank down for several zhang before it could withstand the full force of the Ming Wang axe.

The bell rang like a torrent, covering every corner of the cave.

The morning bell was suppressed, and the ten-zhang giant bell bombarded the sword lotus with monstrous power.

'Click-'

The sword lotus was overwhelmed, cracking inch by inch, and disintegrating layer by layer!

Tianzi No. 11's face changed ugly, and he increased the infusion of vitality at the moment, and even spewed out a mouthful of essence blood in the air to strengthen the sword lotus.

In the void, the sword lotus swirled, and the sword intent was ten thousand ways, and it was once again powerful, resisting the attack of the two supreme treasures.

"See how long you can hold on?"

The Yaksha swept through the dark power, as if the underworld had descended, falling down, and a black sword rainbow was like a sword of judgment towards the Tianzi No. 11 Cave in the Nether.

The other party is trapped by the only cave sky, and under the suppression of the Ming King Axe and the morning bell, there is no way to avoid it!

"If this seat gets out of trouble this time, you will definitely be killed in the sky, and there is no way to enter the earth!"

Tianzi No. 11's single arm soared, turning into a black giant hand three feet high, the arm was covered with black scale armor, the huge palm was covered with black armor, and the fingertips flashed with terrifying ferocity, like the arm of a unicorn.

"Definitely!"

Tianzi No. 11's five fingers were like a cage, and he directly held the Yaksha head-on, and it was amazing that his black arm did not collapse under the corrosion of the power of the Yaksha's dark night.

"I want to get out of here, but unfortunately you don't have a chance, if you can't kill you, how can the forces behind you stop!"

Nan Jiantian was full of murderous intentions.

"Kill me, and you won't be at peace!"

"If I don't kill you, it's even more difficult to be peaceful, I just know, come one to kill one, come two to kill a pair!"

"It's time to finish!"

Nan Jiantian's palms gathered, and he suddenly compressed the space within the only cave heaven to a radius of ten zhang, and the suppressive power inside suddenly became ten times stronger.

Tianzi No. 11 could no longer maintain his initial calmness, his face changed ugly, he snorted miserably, and the whole person was suppressed to the point of almost prostrate.

The Shura Sword came out of the crowd among the many treasures, and the murderous aura in the sky was released in an instant, as if incarnating Shura, condemning life and death.

"The sword of killing, the sword intent of Shura!" 61

The Shura Sword was a combination of murderous energy, and Nan Jiantian urged the magic weapon to stab out seven swords, each of which was fierce and vicious.

Under the convergence of Shura's sword qi, an oolong phase of tens of meters was condensed, and the whole body was wrapped with Shura's qi, which was from the qi of death, and after death, sublimation was Shura's immortality!

Looking at the evil spirit in front of him, Tianzi No. 11 felt a huge crisis, and immediately sacrificed the divine light of protecting the body.

The oolong is empty, and the aura of Shura around the body connects the wormholes corroded by the void.

Under the crushing of Oolong's huge magic body, Tianzi No. 11's whole body was burning, and in the face of the threat of life and death, he also began to fight hard.

Tianzi No. 11's body protection divine light resisted the crushing of the oolong's body, but under the erosion of Shura's qi, the light mask was rapidly corroded, like a hollow star, full of irregular wormholes.

'Bang!'

In the end, the body protection divine light shattered under the double crushing of the oolong's strong physique and the aura of the Shura, which turned into countless evil insects, completely engulfing the Tianzi Eleventh.

"No—"

He let out a reluctant roar, and then there was no more sound.

When the oolong returned to the sword, the aura of Shura was dissipated, but there was no trace of Tianzi No. 11 in the local area, only a place of ashes, and there was a storage bag suspended in the void, and a storage ring.

Nan Jiantian waved his hand, and he didn't have time to check what treasures were in it at the moment, so he collected it.

In the outside world, Kong Lingyi felt that the only cave heaven conveyed bursts of chaotic vitality fluctuations, and a bad feeling enveloped his heart, and with the passage of time, this uneasiness intensified.

"Buzz!"

There was a buzzing sound of a sword weapon, stirring the eardrums.

Without warning, the cave heaven shattered and re-transformed into eight supreme treasures that swept in all directions.

"Whew-"

For a while, the sword qi roared, and there was the sound of dragons and tigers.

Countless sword qi swept through the world like a tsunami from a mountain.

The two great sword masters of Yipintang were always near the only cave sky, ready to wait for the defeat of Nanjian Heaven and then hunt Tianzi No. 11, but they didn't expect the other party to be so poor, and they fell before they could make a move!

And they are in the vicinity of the only cave, and they can be said to bear the brunt of it at this moment.

In their eyes of disbelief, both of them were blasted out by the mad sword qi, and they were already injured at this moment.

Kong Lingyi and Tianzi No. 11 are both masters of red leaves, and they are both extremely high in red leaves, so he naturally understands what it means for Nan Jiantian to suddenly appear, I am afraid that Tianzi No. 11 has already fallen!

There was a pang of sorrow in his heart!

But in Zhang Xuan's eyes, he had a different look, neither complacent because of the fall of a strong enemy, nor relaxed his suppression of the enemy because of this.

Instead, his gaze stayed on the Eight Arcana Treasures, and sure enough, as he had expected before, the Eight Arcana Treasures were a set, and the power of the combined exertion had increased tenfold.

Nan Jiantian is just a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, and Tianzi No. 11, as the patriarch of Red Leaves, has been immersed in the late Jindan for many years, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage, two small realms higher than Nan Jiantian, but he was still killed by the other party's 'Only Cave Heaven'.

This shows the power of the eight great Buddhas.

Similarly, there was a hint of worry in his eyes, with the fall of Momiji's top masters, the balance between Momiji and Yipintang was broken, and Nan Jiantian became the 'third pole', which undoubtedly increased the uncertainties, because the existence of this son was an uncertain factor.

Nan Jiantian can cooperate with Yipintang for his own interests, and naturally he does not rule out the possibility of turning his face at any time!

At this moment, the two Great Sword Masters saw a giant bell pressing down downward, and both of them sent out a full blow.

Two sword rainbows pierced the sky and slashed down on the morning bell.

'Long!'

The sword and bell intersect, and the Sanskrit sound is like a tide.

The two sword rainbows were shattered.

"Fight!"

The two of them slapped the zenith, and more than ten spiritual treasures came out and bombarded the morning bell.

In order to save their lives, both of them tried their best, and even the final essence was used.

The morning bell sent out golden ripples and swept in all directions.

The more than ten spiritual treasures sent out by the two of them were swept by the golden veins as if they had fallen into stagnation, like being trapped in a swamp and in a dilemma.

And the morning bell went straight over a heavy treasure and turned into a thousand jun heavy mountains to suppress the two.

The two great swordsmen burned with real fire all over their bodies, and they did not hesitate to spend their life source power to hit twelve percent of their yuan power, bombarding Xiang Chenzhong.

'Bang!'

The bells and palms intersected, and the morning bell made a 'rumbling' sound.

Under the overwhelming power of the morning bell, the arms of the two great swordsmen shattered into a cloud of blood mist, and their faces were as white as paper, and their bodies retreated.

Under the combined blow of the two, the morning bell was also shaken out and buzzed.

"Unbeatable, go!"

The two of them drank heavily and fled in different directions.

With the sound of the twilight drum, the sky was like a fragile Jiangnan, and the void air fell into boiling and frenzy, and under this invisible and colorless attack, the mountains below were shattered and turned into flying ashes.

And one of the two great swordsmen happened to be covered by the twilight drum.

At this moment, the blood mist rose all over his body, the meridians and bones of his whole body cracked inch by inch, and his whole body roared violently......

Then, in the midst of everyone's panic, he collapsed like a puddle of mud, with shock in his eyes......

He was shocked to death on the spot by the Twilight Drum!

The other Great Sword Master had already escaped in an instant, but there was a black ray ten times faster than him, and the second shot came first to drown his magic body.

When the power of the dark night was dissipated, the great sword master was stagnant, looking at the blood hole the size of the bowl in his chest with some unwillingness, and there were countless black spirit snakes entangled between the wounds, all of which were condensed with the power of the dark night, not only preventing the recovery of the injury, but also invading it in its inextricable meridians, frantically devouring his life source power.

With all this going on, the Great Sword Master's face aged at a terrifying rate, and it instantly seemed to have gone through thousands of years, dying!

Nan Jiantian just picked the sword and gently picked it on him, and his whole person was like a papier-mâché lantern, turning into bone dust.

Zhang Xuan looked at everything in front of him and cried blood in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything.