Lin Chong looked at the scene in front of him in horror, a scene that he will remember for the rest of his life.

The six-winged frost insect raised its vicious pincers in front of its mouth and pincered at him.

Lin Chong instinctively raised the silver spear to block, and faced the silver iron tongs that glowed with fierce light.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the iron tongs clamped down on the silver spear, leaving a clear mark on it.

The six-winged frost pede's heavy blow almost broke the silver spear, almost burying a spirit treasure!

Lin Chong's heart was shocked, and he wanted to withdraw the silver spear, but found that the magic weapon was tightly clamped by the six-winged frost pede, and he couldn't move.

The six-winged frost peede flew with six wings, suddenly opened its bloody mouth, spewed endless icy cold qi, and rolled and surged forward, freezing everything in front of it.

Lin Chong had been fighting with the six-winged frost worm for a long time, and naturally knew the power of the cold qi, his body retreated violently, and he even intended to give up the silver spear, but he still slowed down by half a point.

The white frost qi surged through, spreading along the silver-white spear body, freezing Lin Chong's right arm, the entire arm lost consciousness, and the cold qi quickly spread to his upper body.

At this moment, he felt a great crisis, an existential threat!

Lin Chong is also a character, he turned his heart horizontally, turned his palm into a knife, and decisively cut off his right arm, blood spilled in the sky, and cut off the connection with the silver spear.

He broke his arm to save his life, and finally got rid of the attack of the six-winged frost pede!

Lin Chong retreated violently, his body was staggering, barely stabilizing his body, he quickly sealed the acupoints on his shoulders, stopped the blood from flying away, and took the vitality pill to make up for the loss of blood qi, he let out a light snort, and his arm was pumping with difficulty.

When you reach the Jindan realm, the broken limbs can be reborn, as long as the heart, mind, and dantian are not devastatingly damaged, they can be broken and then stand.

Lin Chong's vicious eyes stared at the six-winged frost pede.

And the fierce spirit didn't seem to notice this, and quickly devoured Lin Chong's arm, looking unfinished.

When Lin Chong saw the six-winged frost pede looking at him with its crimson seven-star pupils again, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

With a 'bang', the six-winged frost pede bit the silver spear viciously, and actually bit off the corner of the barrel, but this 'magic weapon' did not seem to be as delicious as it imagined, and it was quickly discarded.

"Evil beast, dare to make a mistake!" Mo Qianye roared angrily, raised the broken knife in his palm and slashed at the six-winged frost pede.

"No!" Lin Chong yelled.

However, before he could make a move, Mo Qianye had already rushed to the front of the six-winged frost pede, and the broken blade in his palm swallowed an inch, slashing at the severed head of the six-winged frost pede.

I don't know if it was because the six-winged frost pede was consumed too much, or because it was focused on Lin Chong, it couldn't dodge Mo Qianye's attack.

The front end of the ghost tiger knife in Mo Qianye's palm condensed the magic of the demon tiger, and a dark and shiny word 'Wang' in the middle of his forehead was indescribably weird.

The demon tiger slaughtered sideways, lifting the sword and slashing down on the forehead of the fierce spirit.

'Bang'

The six-winged frost pede was shaken back, and the six wings flew, setting off a whirlwind of chaos, and it turned into lightning and the demon tiger tore it apart.

This is a battle without suspense, the demon tiger was quickly crushed, the six-winged frost pede raised the fierce silver giant pincers, cut the demon tiger in two, in an unwilling roar of sorrow, the demon tiger was beheaded!

And then it was quickly devoured, and there was nothing left!

"So violent?" Mo Qianye saw that the six-winged frost beetle was unstoppable, and he couldn't help but be a little confused, he sealed his palms and printed towards the void, and a curtain of starry sky like an enchantment rose out of thin air, blocking in front of the fierce spirit.

Hiss –

Enraged by the sneak attack, the six-winged frost pede spat out a frost bloom that freezes the barrier before slamming it straight through.

After a crisp sound, the enchantment seemed to shatter in response, and Mo Qianye was exposed in front of the fierce spirit.

At this time, it was too late for Lin Chong to think about helping.

The frost and cold qi shrouded it, freezing everything, Mo Qianye couldn't avoid being swept up by the cold air, and was suddenly frozen, and the whole person turned into a crystal ice sculpture, he still maintained the posture before his death, and his eyes were full of fear.

Nan Jiantian's body was like electricity, his figure disappeared in place in a blur, and the next moment it appeared on Mo Qianye's side, Lin Chong's silver spear was summoned by him in his hand, and he wiped out Lin Chong's remaining soul mark with a pinch of his palm.

"Delusional!"

Lin Chong shouted angrily, and rushed forward regardless of his injuries to stop Nan Jiantian from killing Mo Qianye.

"Restless!"

Nan Jiantian naturally wouldn't let go of the excellent opportunity to cut off the demon feather in front of him, and the silver spear in his palm danced rapidly, and a cloud of spears shrouded Lin Chong, trapping him locally.

He was horrified in his heart, this silver spear was in the hands of the other party, and it was even more powerful than the original owner of his magic weapon!

"Death!"

Xiao Ge raised the cyan giant sword and killed behind Nan Jiantian.

Nan Jiantian's spear picked up, slashing through the arc of death, and a single shot seemed to shatter the mountains, striking across the cyan giant sword, and swept Xiao Ge out of the air.

Xiao Ge flew back a hundred steps, his blood hair was scattered, and the robe he was wearing was torn by the wind in several places, and there was an indescribable messiness.

Nan Jiantian showed a cruel sneer on his face, and the silver spear swept, shaking Mo Qianye's frozen limbs into ice dust, filling the four directions, and his people died without a single bone left. Longlong

The true disciple of the Poison Sect has fallen again!

This scene left an indelible mark in the hearts of everyone, especially in the minds of the enemy, and left an indelible shadow.

The true disciples of the Poison Sect were killed one after another, and the shock caused by this incident in everyone's hearts was undoubtedly huge.

However, Nan Jiantian did not stop, and threw his spear, streaking the trajectory of death in the void.

"Please eat a string of sugar gourds!"

The silver spear 'woo' roared strangely, piercing the physique of a poison sect master, and the silver spear's momentum continued unabated, and it continued to nail and kill the rear.

In the midst of the screams, two more people from the Poison Sect and the elite disciples of the Wuji Sect were nailed to the silver spear, looking like a 'sugar gourd' strung together from a distance, but this scene was very terrifying!

Nan Jiantian appeared behind the silver spear, holding the silver spear in his hand, and shattered the remnants of the five strong enemies under the shock of the vitality, and for a while, the stump and body were broken and the blood waterfall swept in all directions, making the radius ten zhang bathe in blood!

Hmmm-

Yinhua flashed, and Nan Jiantian slashed one person by the waist The cold qi contaminated with the body of the spear prevented his body from recovering, and he finally died in a desperate struggle.

"Encircle and suppress this person!"

A young master of the Jindan Realm shouted.

However, before he could finish speaking, he was pierced through the center of his eyebrows by Nanjian Tianyin's spear, and a mysterious blood hole appeared on his forehead, and he fell to the ground and died.

'Woo-'

The silver spear tore through the air and let out a ghostly roar, like a mourning song from hell, setting off a bloody storm and reaping life mercilessly.

Nan Jiantian rushed left and right, tearing through the scattered camp of the Poison Sect, the silver spear turned into a butcher's knife, and slashed several great heads into the air, until death, their faces still maintained the horror of life, and in the next moment, their heads flew high, and they saw their broken bodies!

Headless corpses fall......

Nan Jiantian is like a god of the underworld, ruthlessly harvesting life.

At this time, the Poison Sect was suppressed and couldn't stop retreating, and the people of Wuji Gate had already begun to flee, and they had long forgotten that there was Shangguan Feihong to supervise the battle, all just to save their lives, and the darkness of human nature was exposed.

'Woo' ghost roared loudly, and the reverse dragon claws broke through the air, and the five fingers were gathered, pinching several Wuji Sect disciples into meat paste.

On the other side, the second Reverse Dragon Claw suppressed the five Poison Sect disciples, and the others were either strangled by the Xuantie Chain or eroded by the ghost mist contained on it, turning into a pool of pus and blood, and died on the spot.

The silver spear sprinkled a silver waterfall, dazzling, and wiped out the last six or seven Wujimen elites, and in the end, no one escaped.

The anti-dragon claws attacked in all directions, and the black iron chain strangled the eight directions, and the disciples of the Poison Sect began to fight back, and finally the four soldiers and together sacrificed the treasure weapon to the southern sword sky to kill.

"Sure enough, this alone Poison Sect is much stronger than Wuji Sect, in that case, I will give you a decent way to die. ”

Nan Jiantian's figure blurred, and the deity disappeared into the ground, allowing the attack of the four to fail.

The silver spear in his hand turned into a three-zhang silver dragon and strangled towards the other party.

The four of them attacked and defended as one, took back the magic weapon, and turned around to block.

The silver dragon swam by, and his whole body was swallowed up, like a majestic sword qi, destroying everything that stood in its way.

Under the frightened gaze of the four people, the four magic weapons shattered, followed by their body protection divine light, which were crushed together, and then, the majestic sword qi like a sea swept their magic bodies.

After a scream, everything calmed down, and the bones of the four people were gone, turning into a mist of blood.

Along with their artifacts, they are in perdition.

"It's a shame that such a strong body is wasted. ”

Nan Jiantian sacrificed a three-inch Xiuding, which was the prototype of the stone ding.

'Shi Ding' devoured the local remnants of endless blood and gathered the broken golden pill together, and the huge life source and vitality contained in each of them was the introduction to the cultivation of the top-level magic weapon, if these life essences were refined into the eight treasures of Buddhism and other treasures, then these magic weapons would no longer be dead things, but contain spiritual existence.

At this moment, Nan Jiantian flew down to the Inner Valley, and this was the first time he calmly set foot on the land of Butterfly Valley.

Xiao Ge, Ruochen, Lin Chong, Shangguan Yan and the others did not stop it, because they were powerless to prevent all this from happening, and they watched Nan Jiantian calmly enter the broken evil array.

"Quickly report this matter to the Poison Sect!" Xiao Ge said.

"But...... The two masters of the Poison Sect fell, if Bai Yuchen and Ying Hanxun learned about this situation, lest they blame it and anger my Qingcheng faction. "Ruochen said.

"I can't hide it anymore!" Xiao Ge's voice was full of sadness.

There are all the eyeliner of the Poison Sect here, and I'm afraid that the Poison Sect will get the news of this matter soon.

Above the sky, a vague shadow stopped for a long time, as if thinking about something, a gust of wind struck, and the black shadow suddenly flashed away like a dark cloud.

When Nan Jiantian appeared in front of everyone in the Evil Alliance, they all stared at the young man in front of them with strange eyes, some were full of novelty, some were shocked, and some were hostile.

The atmosphere in the venue is a bit grotesque!

Top forces such as Kunlun Immortal Sect and Diancang Mountain Diancang Sect gather here, in addition to the behemoth of Tianyin Temple, the five major families and other gate valve forces, and emerging forces such as the Tianxing Society and the Prince Gate...... Maoshan Dojo and other ......

They represent different interest groups, such as Wei Kang, Ge You'er and others have insoluble grievances with Nan Jiantian, so they naturally don't want to see them, but at present, Nan Jiantian has become an important target of the Poison Sect, which greatly relieves the pressure of the Evil Alliance, and everyone naturally doesn't want him to fall so quickly, which is an extremely contradictory thing.