Chapter 271: Comeback

"It seems that you are not too naïve!" Fan Daoqing sneered.

"Kill this fang!" Zhong Chuxiong's right hand bluffed, and he sacrificed a black iron fan that turned into a black whirlwind and slashed towards Nan Jian Tian.

Nan Jiantian did not retreat, but advanced, holding the sword in his right hand and holding the ice coffin in his left hand, he stepped forward and urged the sword to swing away the iron fan that was slashing towards him, and rushed into the formation of the three of them.

In order to prevent Nangong Wan's ice coffin from being damaged in the battle, he secretly put away the ice coffin and stored it in the first layer of the Nine Heavens Reincarnation Pagoda, where there is no jet lag, which can delay the indecay of the body to the greatest extent and buy more time for him to resurrect Nangong Wan.

"Look for death!" Xuan Wansan shouted angrily, and with a sonorous sound, the sword came out of its sheath, and a sword with a pitch-black sword body inscribed with the underworld stabbed out, and the sword body was surrounded by endless netherworld qi, conveying a ghostly roar, and the endless mystical and netherworld qi formed a grimace the size of a millstone, with a crooked mouth and nose, and the bones of the face were exposed to the air.

The grimace opened its bloody mouth and devoured it towards the south, and the sword sky was devoured.

Nan Jiantian's figure flew back a little, but he saw a blood-red 'ribbon' sweeping towards him, and there was a black-brown crystal saliva on it, conveying a suffocating fishy smell.

And this 'ribbon' extends from the mouth of the grimace, and it is its tongue.

The bloody tongue was extremely agile, sweeping towards the southern sword sky at an extremely tricky angle, and he urged the Huolin Sword to slash at the bloody tongue several times, but the bloody tongue was extremely flexible, and the invincible Huolin Sword could not break it.

Even so, Nan Jiantian still stretched out the battle circle surrounded by the three of them for several feet, and he took the opportunity to perform the nine steps of the dragon, although he was temporarily at a loss, but the three of them couldn't take him for a while!

Ten zhang away, Fan Daoqing's face turned red for a while, as if he was performing a secret technique, and two clouds of colorful thunder and fire suddenly rose above his palms, among which an electric arc flashed.

Then five identical thunderbolts appeared again beside him, reaching as many as seven, and they circulated all around his body, and as they went, they were filled with a scorching wave of air, and the snowflakes in the sky were evaporated into mist before they could fall.

Fan Daoqing clapped his palms continuously, and three seven-colored thunder fires turned into three fires and shot towards the southern sword sky like a lightning bolt, dividing the upper, middle and lower three roads, and the momentum was extremely fast.

Nan Jiantian made a mistake under his feet, and there were many afterimages behind him, and he avoided the bombardment of the seven-colored thunder fire in a mysterious way.

"Go!"

Fan Dao Qingyun pointed a little, and two more seven-colored thunder fires joined the battle group.

A total of five clusters of seven-colored thunder and fire strangled Xiang Nan Sword Heaven with great speed, densely interweaving a curtain of fire, enveloping him in it.

The four of them fought and swam away, and before they knew it, they had reached the top of a frozen lake, in the icy northern region, the ice of the ice lake was more than one meter, but it was weak under the violent combat power of the four people.

Fearing that the ice would be shattered, they all unconsciously slowed down their moves, which made Nan Jiantian's pressure unabated.

Seeing that they still couldn't take down the current enemy after nearly 100 rounds of fighting, Fan Daoqing, Zhong Chuxiong, and Xuan Wansan couldn't help but be a little impatient.

"Fellow Daoists, don't keep your hands and kill this fang!" Fan Daoqing shouted vigorously, and controlled the seven-colored thunder fire to the south under the hood, unstoppable.

Zhong Chuxiong urged the iron fan to slash at Nan Jiantian, and Xuan Wansan danced the Xuanming Sword, and the ghost beast swept over with the endless Xuanming Qi, under the full strength of the three supreme masters, Nan Jiantian was absolutely unable to fight, and he was locked in the local area and even could not avoid it.

"Even if you go to heaven and earth, I will kill you today!" Zhong Chuxiong's expression was fierce.

Cultivating to their level, which one of them is not a ruthless character who can achieve today's achievements.

But then soon his words were verified, Nan Jiantian did not go to the sky, but went to the ground!

Intimidated by the might of the three of them, Nan Jiantian was forced to the center of the encirclement, he looked at the lake below the dark ice under his feet, his eyes showed a resolute look, and secretly cast a 'jack fall' and suddenly stepped on the ice.

'Click!'

With a crisp sound, the ice surface was blasted open by his kick, and a half-zhang square ice cave was blasted open, and the clear, icy lake water gushed out, and the cracks spread infinitely to all sides.

Then, Nan Jiantian jumped into the lake and disappeared into the lake, causing the three of them to fail their attacks.

Boom! every day

The violent Yuan Force of the three of them was entangled together, and an ice cave with a radius of several zhang exploded, even so, the lake water was still very clear, obviously the lake was extremely deep and did not touch the bottom, and the crack quickly spread to the feet of the three people.

"It's not good, retreat!" Fan Daoqing, Zhong Chuxiong, and Xuan Wansan retreated backwards, but fortunately, the ice around them was very thick, and it did not cause a large-scale ice collapse, and they stood ten zhang away, both shocked and angry.

"Damn, he actually escaped!" Xuan Wansan scolded angrily.

"This ice lake is only a few miles away, he won't run too far, I think he must be looking for a suitable opportunity to get rid of us and get out of here, but he miscalculated!" Zhong Chuxiong said swaggeringly.

"When we meet us today, we can only say that his qi is exhausted, the three of us just need to thoroughly investigate this area, everyone should not leave each other's line of sight, if there is any movement, everyone must help as soon as possible. Remember, although it is urgent to find the enemy, only if all of us present ensure our own safety!"

"Yes! The thief has many tricks, and he has to be guarded against, and he must not be careless. ”

Soon, the three of them scattered their formations again, and scattered in all directions in a horned manner, trying to find Nan Jiantian's hiding place.

The area of this ice lake is not large, it is about a radius of several miles, it is formed by the convergence of underground rivers and ice water that has melted over countless years, although Nan Jiantian's current cultivation can be lurking underwater for a short time, if it continues like this, it will inevitably cause damage to his body, and he will be forced to return to above the surface at that time.

At this moment, Xuan Wansan, the elder of the Gao family, walked hundreds of meters in the opposite direction of the other two, and at this moment they both stopped, staring around and listening attentively, hoping to find any clues.

With almost the entire ice lake in sight of the three of them, it was almost impossible for Nan Jiantian to identify the direction underwater and get rid of the surveillance of the three of them, as long as he surfaced, he would be discovered immediately and fall into a siege again.

Xuan Wansan looked at the crystal clear lake under his feet and smiled to himself, because this place is located in the northern region where no one has set foot all year round, the lake water is unusually clear, even through the thick ice, you can still see things ten meters below the water, there is obviously nothing below, not even a fish and shrimp.

"Where this bird doesn't, Nan Jiantian, you are really smart and confused for a while! With your cultivation, you will die of anger in only a quarter of an hour under the ice lake, it seems that you have to die today, but you still have to bother my brothers and three to collect the corpse for you, it is really hateful!" Xuan Wansan looked around with the Xuanying Sword in his hand, feeling the cold air on his cheeks, and he unconsciously tightened the black cloak on his head.

As he looked around, he didn't notice a vague shadow at his feet, the shadow spread its almost illusory wings, a foot long, and gently flapped to maintain the balance of his body, it was the angel's wings.

And the man under the ice was none other than Nan Jiantian, and at this moment he had quietly lurked under the enemy, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

Among this team of high-ranking horses, Fan Daoqing's cultivation is the most profound, followed by Xuan Wansan and Zhong Chuxiong, if the three of them are in the same place, Nan Jiantian will not have any chance, but now that the enemy is scattered, it is undoubtedly the best opportunity for him to destroy the enemy.

It was not unreasonable for him to choose to be the first to attack Xuan Wansan, first of all, Xuan Wansan was a master second only to Fan Daoqing, and killing him was undoubtedly a great deterrent to the Gao family's forces;

"It's a bit risky, but if you want to get out of here, it's your only chance!"

Under the ice, Nan Jiantian suddenly attacked, and his body turned into a sharp arrow and went upstream.

Rumble!

He instantly broke through the one-meter-thick ice and swept the sword towards Xuan Wansan's lower plate.

And Xuan Wansan is not an ordinary master after all, he reacts equally quickly after a hundred battles, just the moment Nan Jiantian smashed the ice, he noticed the strangeness under his feet, and secretly shouted, 'Not good', at the moment, his body flew back, and when he saw a sword light sweeping towards him, he quickly returned to the sword to block.

After a burst of gold and iron intersecting, Xuan Wansan flew back with the majestic power conveyed by the sword body, at this moment he was extremely calm, looking at Nan Jiantian if he was a dead thing, maybe the moment he was exposed, his fate would have been decided, and now that the enemy was not hiding in the dark, he would dare to come and send him to death?

At the moment when Nan Jiantian broke through the ice, Fan Daoqing and Zhong Chuxiong, who were a mile away, were alarmed by this huge sound.

"It's not good, the thief actually dares to attack the preacher, and quickly return to help!" Fan Daoqing let out a scream, and turned into a powerful lightning bolt to shoot towards this side.

Zhong Chuxiong was like a Jiao Yan, sticking to the ice and shooting away in the direction of the return.

The two of them are extremely fast, as long as Xuan Wansan can entangle Nan Jiantian's ten breaths of time, they can form a circle and make the enemy hate it!

Seeing that Nan Jiantian's offensive was rapid, Xuan Wansan was not in a hurry, the last thing he lacked was time, and the enemy's eagerness to win just explained the fear in his heart.

Xuan Wansan's Xuanming Sword danced rapidly in his palm, interweaving a piece of Xuanming Netherworld Qi enveloping the southern sword sky, and in the endless Netherworld Qi, the ghost shadow rolled, the ghost roared endlessly, and the Netherworld Qi rolled for a while, and a terrifying grimace revealed its form, probing a pair of skinny bone hands on its side, and the five fingers were like hooks to Nan Jiantian's left heart under the skyrocketing.

At this time, Fan Daoqing and Zhong Chuxiong were only three hundred steps away from the place where they were fighting, and if he couldn't kill the enemy with one move, he would almost immediately fall into danger.

Seeing that the power of the ghost beast was amazing, Nan Jiantian snorted coldly, and the starlight flickered under the feet of the nine steps of the dragon, as if stepping on ten thousand stars, and disappeared into the local area in an instant, leaving only an afterimage to be strangled by the ghost claws.