Ever since the contest with the evil cultivator ended in an indecent breakup, it was difficult for Nie Tianyang's heart to be really stung by one thing, but now there was such a unique woman who was walking by his side and he swore to protect - Kong Lin. She was the only weakness left behind after he abandoned everything.

Kong Lin was once owned by another man, this was an eternal pain in Nie Tianyang's heart, and he couldn't show that he cared in front of Kong Lin, so when someone else coveted Kong Lin, Nie Tianyang's anger burned ten times more violently.

The hilt of the Flowing Frost Sword is always bitterly cold, and the sober value it has given to the user in the countless battles that it has accompanied its master is a hundred times that of the same kind of famous swords.

When cultivators confront, reason is always the master.

However, the flames rushed into the blank and empty eyes, and when there was only one murderous thought left in Nie Tianyang's heart, the cold as a demon was just the temperature.

The men here will be cleaned every day, and all those who survive are strong, so naturally they will not take Nie Tianyang, who looks like a Confucian student, in their eyes, and they respond to anger, only disdain and hideousness.

The tattered iron sword was raised, the dirty clothes fluttered unyieldingly, the dark purple streets disappeared in an instant, and the autumn wind swept countless doors and windows.

Species such as women have disappeared at some point, as if there were only men here.

From the moment the men saw Nie Tianyang rushing out of Kong Lin's pulling hands, every part of Nie Tianyang's limbs was alive in their sight, even though he didn't look like he was walking, and the ghost was like running at full speed with a phantom behind him, the men never gave up tracking.

Every move of the strong can always arouse the resonance of the opponent, just like the moment Nie Tianyang broke free from Kong Lin, the men understood that he was about to make a move, he was walking under his feet, but the speed of his body movement was getting faster and faster, the men understood that he was a strong man, when he almost escaped from their sight, the men's hearts suddenly panicked and inexplicably depressed, realizing that they seemed to lose their lives because of their arrogance.

The moment the iron sword was crossed in front of him, a strong force came from the blade of the sword, and the trembling man's mouth was in pain, his muscles tensed like a reflex, and his staring eyes were burned by sparks.

Nie Tianyang's eyes were looked at carefully by the man for a moment, that kind of look was very intriguing, the man was curious to read the things contained in it clearly, but he didn't have this opportunity.

On the man's sword, Nie Tianyang's blade disappeared, and there was a sound of breaking wind under his knees, and the man understood that the opponent seized the fleeting time when he closed his eyes, and swept out another sword.

The man hovered on the verge of death every day, but he was still shocked by the speed with which Nie Tian raised his sword.

There is such a fast sword in the world! This is far beyond his cognition that it is a big deal to fight with his life, and the horror makes him feel a kind of depression, he is not afraid, he hates that this insight has come so hastily, and once he has seen it, he will pay the price of his life.

There was a screeching sound of the iron sword rubbing against the air, and the man knew that Nie Tianyang's sword he couldn't avoid.

Then the air was torn and screamed, and I lamented how rough the rusty iron sword was.

If you seal your throat with a sword, you will be saved by attacking the enemy! With such an calculation, the man's eyes are crazy that makes the hearts of weak people chill. Come on, one life for one life, this is the only remaining capital of the fanatics.

But when the sword momentum was irreparable, the man still didn't see Nie Tianyang dodge, he had a sharp pain in his abdomen, and a coldness spread to his chin, his eyes were round, and he couldn't believe the slightest shortage.

The wind blade sliced through the skin on Nie Tianyang's throat, and a small amount of blood flowed out, but the man disemboweled, and his organs flowed all over the ground.

The Frost Sword was blood-stained, clean as snow, and climbed high to the top, the tip of the sword pointed straight to the sky, and then fell headlong, piercing a throat, and pulling out again like lightning, splattering blood, adding a bit of enchantment to the dark purple ground.

The man who was stabbed in the throat, the tip of the sword in his hand was against Nie Tianyang's lower back, but he couldn't stab a single bit, and his strength seemed to dissipate with the gushing blood.

Nie Tianyang's sword fell gently, but no one thought it was laxity, the two corpses were lying in front of them, and when the men looked at Nie Tianyang for the second time, they only felt that there was no sword blade on his body, and even if his eyes were tight, he would have the illusion of being stabbed.

The blood-stained long street, the men with all kinds of weapons in their hands stopped in unison, and none of them showed a crazy fear of death.

Kong Lin bit her lip tightly, her eyes locked on Nie Tianyang's back, and she only felt a little strange. Her hand holding Nie Xin tightened inexplicably, as if he would be hurt.

Nie Tianyang turned around and looked at Kong Lin, suddenly feeling weak.

The wind cools people's body temperatures, and the silence freezes motionlessly all around, only the long string of lanterns that shake and drift is proof that time has passed.

"Let go of her. ”

Nie Tianyang said this in a low tone, but it was more intimidating than roaring the person who was trying to blackmail Kong Lin.

It was a woman with peach blossom eyes, and from the beginning, she avoided everyone's eyes and bullied Kong Lin.

Her mind was clear and scary, and when she saw the man's demeanor in every move, she understood that this would not be a weak person, or even smell danger. She was smart enough to see that this woman would be a man's weakness, and at the same time that her subordinates provoked her anger, she successfully controlled Kong Lin.

"Lay down your weapon, Childe. The tail of the woman's voice vibrated like a wave, and the tone was very seductive. Her eyes rippled with microwaves, as if tears would drip at any moment, with a different sensibility, making all men under the will surrender.

The opponent was transformed into a woman, the hollow in Nie Tianyang's eyes disappeared, and his anger was extinguished. He regained his habitual sneer, and the heart of the woman who was rampant with flattery jumped. The charm of this man is as rare as her charm as a woman.

She looked at Nie Tianyang, shamefully interested in human beings.

"Why do you tell me to let go of this beauty and let her compete with me for you?" The woman's face showed amorousness, which made the men under her intoxicated for a while and at the same time awe-inspiring, and they were afraid to stare at it for too long.

The woman's clothes are only enough to cover her shame, and her naked body is much more than the part hidden under the cloth, and the few ones present the body perfectly, and the broken steps only add a little hazy, and the complexion and muscles look as strong and wild as a man.

She dominates Phoenix City and is powerful enough.

It was the first time she had seen such a wonderful man, a man who shouldn't have appeared in this land. The spirit of a baby is no longer urgent in her eyes now, and she wants this man more than she wants, but it is a pity that the woman under her knife is so beautiful that she feels ashamed for the first time.

She suddenly had the urge to learn about their past, and the moment the thought appeared, it could not be suppressed, and it spread wildly.

She had the ability, and she pressed her finger to Kong Lin's forehead.

However, this small move brought about a change in the wind and clouds, the sword roared lowly, and Nie Tianyang thrust the flowing frost in front of him. He can no longer pretend that he is calm and calm, and put pressure on his opponent, if Kong Lin dies, he can't afford this price.

The woman sneered, her fingers touching Kong Lin's forehead, as if in response to Nie Tianyang, she was very satisfied with this reaction.

"Oh, you like her so much, hahaha, I suddenly have the confidence to compare her, compared to love, I think you men, care more about chastity, ahhahaha......"

The woman's debauched laughter was so harsh, as if it had disappeared from the charm, and Nie Tianyang, who was stabbing directly, felt a pain in his heart, and Kong Lin's face was white under the stabbing knife.