Just when everyone was dodging the sword qi and giving way to retreat, Nan Jiantian didn't stay any longer at the moment, jumped out of the battle group, and wanted to escape.

At this moment, Xuanye was already extremely angry, and wanted to appreciate the group by himself, but he couldn't even take a fledgling and little-known role, so he let his subordinates see jokes.

His five fingers were bluff, and the Yuan Force converged and condensed into the 'Sword Form' in the palm of his hand.

Xuanye continued to inject Yuan Force without reservation, and finally formed a fierce 'sword intent' that was more than a foot long, and the air around him resonated and "buzzed".

Xuanye's right palm pushed out horizontally in front of him, and his movements were slow, as if he was pushing a thousand mountains.

At the moment when Qi Xu's sword intent came out of his body, he seemed to have been drained of the yuan force in his body, only to feel that his body collapsed for a while, and the tiger's body shook and almost fell to the ground.

The subordinates on his side were quick and held him up.

Xuanye hurriedly took out a delicate pill bottle from his bosom, swallowed a few vitality pills in a row before his face returned to normal, and the empty yuan power in his body also ran like a stream.

In the void, when that 'sword intent' broke away from Xuanye's right palm, it turned into a brilliant ray, tearing the air, and it actually came first, directly taking the heart of the Southern Sword Queen.

Nan Jiantian didn't have to look back to feel this bone-chilling chill, an unprecedented crisis enveloping his heart.

As soon as his mind moved, the morning bell among the eight treasures of the Buddha Gate came out of the crowd, turned into a mountain-like Hong Zhong and went straight to the sword, trying to intercept it.

All this naturally fell into the eyes of the nether Xuanye, a trace of contempt appeared on his face, and he pointed a little towards the void, and the sword seemed to have spirituality, like a silver snake in the air, and it turned around the morning bell without changing its momentum.

"Xuanye can actually control the sword intent with divine thoughts?"

Nan Jiantian's heart was shocked, and when he saw the sword approaching in front of him, he almost instinctively summoned out the Buddha Gate Supreme Treasure Fu Wand to block.

The Buddha light at the tip of the wand was immense, and condensed an arc of light like a cicada's wing, sheltering his body in it.

This time, Xuan Ye, who was so close, didn't have time to move the sword intent, and the sword light of Qi Yu slammed directly on the light mask.

"Boom"

The wand and the sword intent intersected in the air, and a violent wind swept through the Nether, and the wind and clouds were overshadowed for a while.

Under the shroud of energy, the trees in a radius of ten zhang were broken inch by inch and turned into debris.

The vast Buddha light projected by the wand shattered the 'sword intent', and the terrifying sword qi dissipated in the air.

With the residual power still existing, Nan Jiantian urged the wind boots to disappear in the eyes of everyone in a few flashes, and the night gave him an excellent opportunity to escape.

"What a quick move!" When Xuanye appeared in the place where Nan Jiantian finally disappeared, he had already disappeared from the other party.

A group of Wumu Academy disciples caught up in the dust and debris of the trees, panicking.

Looking at the mess in front of him, Xuanye's face was heavy, and he had exhausted his hoeing, leaving a big disaster after all.

In the past, he felt that the Heavenly Bow Academy was so big that only Du Fei could be called his opponent, but judging from today's situation, this nobody has a lot of potential now, and the threat is still above Du Fei.

In the depths of the 100,000 mountains, the mountains are majestic and endless.

Nan Jiantian returned to the Heavenly Bow Academy with the totem jar, and under the urging of all his strength, it was already a hundred miles away in an instant.

The body of the can rubbed violently against the air, igniting a raging fire, looking like a meteor falling in the sky, breaking through the void and leaving a shocking light behind it.

On this day, Nanjian caught the moon with stars in the sky, traveled thousands of miles over mountains and mountains, and returned to the Heavenly Bow Academy from the land of ancient demons, and then rushed straight to Ge Shuang's residence without stopping.

At this time, it was getting late, and Ge Shuang was packing up the futon and preparing to rest, when he turned around and suddenly saw a mysterious jar suspended out of thin air, and the glory was loud.

Ge Shuang's face suddenly lost color, and he was almost frightened and sat down on the ground.

"I don't know who the predecessors are, and they are playing slaves and maids for no reason?" said Ge Shuang timidly.

"Frost!" A familiar voice suddenly came from inside the totem jar, and then Nan Jiantian jumped out.

"Jian Tian, it's you, I'm relieved to see that you're safe and sound!" Ge Shuang was already in tears, countless days and nights of eager anticipation, at this time she could no longer hide her heart.

"Fool, don't worry about me, just rely on the two wastes of Wei Kang and Dong Yan to help me. If I want to kill them tonight, they will not survive until tomorrow. Nan Jian Tian said in a gloomy voice.

"Jian Tian, don't fight with them anymore, even if you become stronger, so what? There is also the Heavenly Dao Sect behind them, how can you fight against a sect alone?" Ge Shuang said.

"The Heavenly Dao Gate is thousands of miles away, and it is beyond my reach, if the Heavenly Dao Gate is unfavorable to you and me in the future, I naturally have the means to deal with them. "Nan Jiantian is full of confidence.

"Jian Tian, you're here to tell me this?"

Ge Shuang found more and more that Nan Jiantian was strong and persistent, even unruly.

He never gave in and was quick to surprise, quick to revenge, and rose quickly in rebellion.

'Maybe it's a good choice to find a man like this in the future,' she told herself.

"Frost, not only that, but I'll surprise you next. Nan Jiantian bluffed his hand and pulled Ge Shuang into his arms.

"Jian Tian, what are you going to do? Don't!" Ge Shuang exclaimed.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to help you achieve the Dao. In the future, you can also protect yourself when you encounter danger. ”

Nan Jiantian couldn't help but say, pinched the magic trick, and fed the long-cherished spirit candle fruit into his Dan lips.

This Spirit Candle Fruit was the trophy that Nan Jiantian had captured in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield for one day.

This spiritual fruit has the miraculous effect of ascending to creation, which can help people increase their cultivation for ten years, and martial artists below the condensation period can take it to improve a realm.

In this way, Lingguo Nan Jiantian has never been willing to swallow it, it turns out that he has already had a plan in his heart, and he has been thinking about the beautiful woman in front of him who has been kind to him.

At this time, the rich medicinal power quickly dissolves in the Geshuang dantian, cutting the hair and washing the marrow, flushing the limbs and Baihui, and expelling the impurities in the body.

Ge Shuang only felt a warm current surging in her body, slowly flowing in her body, she couldn't help moaning comfortably, only to feel the wind under her feet, and the whole person fluttered like a fairy.

Ge Shuang has no foundation, and has been promoted from the rootless realm to the great perfection of the physical body, and the foundation is already deep.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Nan Jian Tian immediately injected several Bodhi fruits with half a year's medicinal power into Ge Shuang's body.

The medicinal power rolled and melted in the Geshuang Dantian, and her aura continued to rise, breaking through to the foundation building period in one fell swoop, and it was not until the middle stage of foundation building that she could reach a stable realm.

The unfinished medicinal power is still nourishing and changing her physique, her skin is like snow, radiating radiance, and the whole person is even more icy and snowy under the shroud of holy light.

Yan Luo's skirt was windless and automatic, her hair was flying like a waterfall, and Ge Shuang was like a fairy descending to earth, and Nan Jiantian was stunned for a while.