Standing directly in front of the Black Flame Slash, Nan Jiantian only felt a tingling pain in his soul, and he even delusionally felt that his soul was burning.

Just at the forefront of the Black Flame Slash, a boundless black curtain suddenly set off, as if it had turned from day to night in an instant.

It was the Yaksha, one of the Eight Great Treasures, that caused the changes in heaven and earth.

"A dark treasure that can trigger the power of the dark night?" Seeing this, Shangguan Feihong felt a little surprised.

"The eight Xuantian Spirit Treasures are really extraordinary!" a green glow flashed in his eyes, even in his current realm, the eight supreme treasures still had an indescribable temptation for him.

"Kill you, these treasures will become the wedding dress of this seat!" Shangguan Feihong stared at Nan Jiantian coldly.

At this moment, I saw a black hole condensed by the power of the dark night with Yaksha as the center, and the black flame slashed into it and rumbled, and then everything calmed down.

"See how much you can devour!"

"Break the Hell!"

The Evil Divine Soldier poured out an endless earth-shattering aura and swept towards the place where the Southern Sword Heaven stood.

These evil spirits seem to be entwined with endless resentment, and if they are contaminated with a single trace, they will corrode the mind and lose their minds.

"Kill!"

Nan Jiantian pulled out the Huolin Sword, and with a style of 'spark burning the plain', he swept the four sides of the world with the Qilin flame.

Extreme fire can overcome ten thousand laws!

The unicorn flame burned out endless evil qi and resentment.

"Open the mountain!"

"Break the army!"

"Half Moon Slash!"

Each sword of the Evil Divine Soldier has the power to open the heavens and the earth, cutting through the mountains one after another.

Especially the 'Half Moon Slash', a crescent-shaped arc of light flashed away, was blocked by Nanjian Tiange, and fell into the distance, actually cutting off a thousand-zhang giant peak.

'Boom!'

For a moment, the sky collapsed.

"Wind Slash!"

"Leave the sword!"

The crescent-shaped arc light swirled back and slashed towards the Southern Sword Heaven.

He was forced to sacrifice to the Pure Land, and his body flew back, which was able to withstand the murder.

"Black Flame Slash!"

In the void, as if Pandora's box had been opened, a demonic flame of supreme evil rose up.

The demon flame turned into a hundred-foot giant, and its whole body was wrapped in black iron chains.

The demonic flames were shrouded, but the sound of chains came from the darkness, and from there was a fiery red light appearing from inside, and there was an extremely terrifying aura, which seemed to make people fall into the ice cave of ten thousand years.

"Whoa!"

The hundred-zhang giant stepped forward, and the iron chain the thickness of the bucket swept towards the southern sword sky with black flames.

Nan Jiantian danced a sword curtain to block the chains.

At this moment, the iron chain seemed to be resurrected, like a wild python, shattering the sword curtain in an instant, and its momentum did not change to hit him.

Nan Jiantian turned into lightning and dodged in an instant.

The black flames contained in the chains conveyed an extremely terrifying aura, as if they were in the netherworld.

"Woo-"

The wind howled, and the hundred-foot giant swept towards him with a dancing thick iron chain.

Nan Jiantian let out a long roar, and the potential contained in the 'Half-Saint' body was fully stimulated.

Behind him, a ten-zhang giant sword was suspended, and the blood was surging with the aura of Shura.

It is none other than the Shura Sword, one of the eight supreme treasures!

After this sword is promoted, its power has increased by more than one and a half stars, among the eight supreme treasures, if it is about lethality and destructive power, the Shura sword should be called the first!

In the ten zhang radius of the Shura Sword, the Shura Sword Domain was formed, and each raging sword qi turned into a miniature 'Shura Sword', eroding the surroundings.

The hundred-zhang giant danced the hundred-zhang iron chain, like a Pangu dragon, sweeping towards the southern sword sky.

This time, Nan Jiantian didn't dodge again.

He urged the ten-zhang giant sword, slashed down with his sword, and faced the powerful jet-black iron chain.

"Bang"

Then there was a loud 'rumbling' sound, as if it were a roar from the eighteenth layer of hell.

The huge sword shadow actually resisted the iron chain.

An infinite sword curtain rises, disintegrating its offensive layer by layer.

In the end, even if the chain was reversed, it still failed to break through the defense line.

And under this blow, the magic robe on Nan Jiantian's whole body was shattered and turned into pieces.

His whole body was full of muscles, and his arms were stacked with explosive muscles like a small mountain, and there were green dragon-like veins entrenched on them, and he was able to withstand the giant's blow by stimulating all the strength of his strongest physique.

This time, he and the Baizhang Giant fought to a parity, the Giant took three steps back, and Nan Jiantian was shocked back by the Baizhang Giant.

In the distance, he only felt that the qi and blood in his abdomen were boiling, and he barely suppressed it after pranayama.

"In my name, I can see the netherworld, and what the sword points to will turn into hell!"

At this moment, Nan Jiantian's whole body was wrapped around the aura of Shura, and there was an indescribable evil, he seemed to be incarnated as a messenger from Shura.

In his palm, the sword qi of Shura skyrocketed, dragging a long sword rainbow towards the top of the hundred-zhang giant.

The hundred-foot giant let out a roar, raising its coiling dragon-like chains and wrapping them around his arms to block.

"Bang!"

The Shura sword and the iron chain intersected in the air and collided violently.

Shura's sword qi rolled like a waterfall, submerging the upper body of the hundred-zhang giant.

Under the entanglement of Shura's sword qi, the hundred-zhang giant let out a terrified roar and a terrifying howl, as if he was experiencing a terrifying scene.

The giant's form retreated, his boat-like face long corroded beyond recognition, and the basin-sized eyeball hung beneath the socket, while the other eye socket was reduced to a cloud, black blood gurgling down.

The huge magic body was connected by the wormholes eroded by the Shura sword qi, like a sieve hollowed out by moths, crumbling!

The power of a sword is as powerful as a sword, and it is extremely terrifying!

Shangguan Feihong was even more shocked in his heart, looking at the Shura Sword wrapped in black light, as if he was staring into the abyss, he felt that his divine soul was being pulled, as if he was about to be attracted to it.

I even felt the horror of the eighteenth layer of hell.

Shura originated from hell and from death!

He was surprised by the strength of the eight Buddha Sect Supreme Treasures, and Nan Jian Tian's powerful half-saint physique was even more unexpected.

I didn't expect him to be able to shake the hundred-zhang giant with the power of his body alone.

"After all, I underestimated this son!" Shangguan Feihong's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

Nan Jiantian succeeded with a sword, and then his body was like electricity, and several phantoms appeared on the side of the giant, and the Shura Sword dragged the huge sword shadow and slashed down.

"Click!"

The iron chains wrapped around the giant's arms for defense were severed by the sound, along with his arms and wrists.

"Whew-"

The ten-zhang sword fell, and the giant's severed arm was cut off along with the arm.

For a while, the blood was like a waterfall!

The giant let out a terrifying howl, but he couldn't see it, so he could only wave his giant fist indiscriminately by his senses, and let out a rumbling sound and smash it towards the southern sword sky.

"Good guys!"

Seeing that the Hundred Zhang's Giant's fist style was amazing, Nan Jiantian's wings behind him agitated and easily dodged, and there were thousands of phantoms behind him, making the enemy traceless, and it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake!

He raised his sword and fell, and another sword light settled behind the giant, plowing a huge sword wound, and the flesh turned outward, and the bones were visible.

"Die!"

Nan Jiantian didn't want to entangle anymore, and dozens of blazing sword qi slashed down together, completely submerging the figure of the hundred-zhang giant. Bashan Academy

The light dissipated, and only one place of ashes was left burning in the area, the purest black demon flame, burning up all the evil of the giants.

"The Shura Sword is really a sharp weapon, especially in your hands, it is even more ruthless to the extreme. Shangguan Feihong was full of praise.

"Praise!"

"At first, I was curious, how could masters such as Red Leaves and Yipintang be willing to be driven by you, I see, what a trick empty gloves white wolf!"

"People die for money, birds die for food, it has always been like this, and they can only be blamed for their lack of greed, but they don't have the strength to obtain eight treasures. ”

"They're just a bunch of fools, and they're innocent!"

"When a person is blinded by low-hanging fruit, he will become a fool, but there are still people who continue to die one after another!"

"This seat is different from them, what this seat wants, it depends on its own strength to get it!"

Shangguan Feihong suddenly released his cultivation in the infancy stage, and a powerful aura enveloped the square area.

The coercion turned into substance, and Nan Jiantian snorted miserably and was shocked and flew out.

"The old monster of the Yuan Infant Period, sure enough!"

Thousands of zhang away, Nan Jiantian stood in shape.

Although he had already speculated that Shangguan Feihong was not as simple as it seemed, when the other party displayed the supreme strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, he still couldn't help but set off a huge wave in his heart.

Just now, the other party just used some small means to keep himself busy, and now Shangguan Feihong has no reservations, and directly uses the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, how to fight?

At first, if it weren't for the fact that he was carrying a space-time scroll, he was afraid that he would be wiped out without a chance to escape.

"You can't use the Time and Space Scroll anymore, or you'll be exhausted when you catch up!"

At this moment, his heart was surprisingly calm.

"It seems that you are not going to escape?" Shangguan Feihong said.

"I want to see how far I have to go from heaven to hell!" Nan Jiantian said meaningfully.

"The distance from heaven to hell, you will soon know!"

Seeing the Shura Sword turn into an oolong and stab towards him, Shangguan Feihong didn't even move his footsteps.

Just when the sword blade was only three feet away from him, he just gently stretched out his fingers and shot out a golden ray, bombarding the sword blade, easily defusing Nan Jiantian's attack.

"Buzz!"

The Shura Sword let out a soft roar, as if it was fighting against something.

When Jin Mang entwined the Shura Sword, Nan Jiantian only felt that the Spirit Sword was about to get out of his control, he was shocked, and immediately urged the Seven Swords Spirit Weapon to strangle together.

"It's just a spirit sword, and this sect can't refine it in a short period of time with all its strength, and it's really not an extraordinary product!"

Looking at the seven supreme treasures intertwined and strangled over, Shangguan Feihong was not completely sure that he would be able to take them, and his body teleported away at the moment, causing the seven Xuantian spirit treasures to flutter into the air.

"Looks like you're trying to beat me!"

"I want to dream of it!"

"Blood Knife Ancestor's eyes have always been very vicious, although I believe in his choice, but whether or not he can escape the catastrophe now depends on your creation!"

"My life is up to me, not to heaven, how do you decide my life and death!"

"When death is imminent, you dare to be arrogant. ”

Shangguan Feihong's curved finger shot out a sword qi that shook the White Tiger Sword away.

Nan Jiantian knew that no one magic weapon could completely restrain the other party, and only when the eight supreme treasures were combined, combined vertically and horizontally, to form a formation, there was a chance to turn defeat into victory.

"Oneness!"

As soon as his mind moved, the eight supreme treasures formed a formation in a rapid and orderly manner from each of them, rotating rapidly, forming a whirlpool that penetrated the sky and the earth, and then turned into a huge ship that covered the sky, rolling and moving forward.

"Although this method is extraordinary, few people in your generation can crack your method, but when you first used this trick, this sect thought of a countermeasure, and that was to break it with force!"

"No matter how powerful the supernatural power is, no matter how extraordinary the magic weapon, it is all false and broken in the face of absolute power!"

Shangguan Feihong was angry and dantian, and a boundless power came out, and then he gently pushed forward a palm.

The palm is like a mountain, and the handprints of hundreds of zhang bombarded the giant wheel, which made the invincible giant ship tremble.

The giant wheel of the eight treasures turned into was shaken back!

"Yuan Infant Stage, it is really terrifying, the Jindan Realm to the Yuan Infant Stage, it is like the difference between cloud and mud, it cannot be surmounted!" Nan Jiantian's face was gloomy.

At the same time, there is a wasteland ten miles away in Butterfly Valley.

The Kunlun Immortal Sect gathered.

Nan Dong, Zhang Cailing, and Yehua were among them, as well as Xiao Yishui and Hua Ruxue, and other true disciples of the various peaks were also around them, and at this moment, they carried swords and other magic weapons, and cautiously looked around.

Most of them were covered with colors, including Xiao Yishui and Hua Ruxue, who were high-ranking true disciples.

After the baptism of the battle between good and evil, some people become stronger and have iron in their hearts, while others remain forever, and this place becomes the habitat of their souls.

In particular, Tianyin was injured and defeated by Ji Wushuang, which made everyone who had always been a high-ranking Immortal Sect disciple put themselves in danger, for fear that the people of the Poison Sect would kill a horseman.

Therefore, although they were out of the main battlefield of Butterfly Valley, their vigilance did not relax in the slightest.

"Have you all arrived?" asked Tianyin without anger.

"It's here, big brother!"

"Except for the fallen disciples, they are all here. "Someone reported carefully.

Hearing this, everyone felt a burst of sadness in their hearts.

"The fallen senior brothers want to bring their bones back to the sect for worship, they are all the merits of my Immortal Sect, and they are the honor and disgrace that my generation cannot forget!"

"Follow the teachings of the elder brother. ”

"Also, we must be kind to their families, and we will arrange this matter as soon as we return to the sect, so that the deceased can rest in peace. ”

"Although we lost this battle between good and evil, the Poison Sect and the Temple Alliance did not win either, in the final analysis, there is no winner at all in this battle!" Tianyin sighed.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

"If there really is a winner, it should be the one behind the manipulation, who are you sacred?" he asked himself.

"The Poison Sect is just suppressing people with power, they have a lot of people, and there are too many factors in this defeat, so please don't blame yourself too much, Senior Brother. Zhang Cailing comforted.

"Suppressing people with power, how big my Immortal Sect is, it is really ridiculous and pathetic to be 'oppressed by power'!"

Seeing this, Zhang Cailing was suddenly at a loss and didn't know how to soothe.

"What the fifth senior sister said is reasonable, Ji Wushuang is just an evil demon, and all he uses is some shady means, and he became a famous master twenty years ago, this person is indistinguishable between male and female, and it is an insult for the senior brother to fight against this person!" Hua Ruxue hurriedly played a round for Zhang Cailing.

Zhang Cailing glanced at him and smiled gratefully.

"I know the truth better than anyone else, defeat is defeat, you don't have to comfort me, and I don't regret it, just a little regret!" Tianyin said.

"Senior brother, what should we do now?" Xiao Yishui deliberately diverted the topic, so he stepped forward and asked.

At any time, he will always be the person who respects Tianyin the most, and even after this setback, Tianyin's image in his heart is not damaged, but more and more brilliant.

A person who dares to admit his failure is the real brave!

"The battle between good and evil is over, and it's time for us to leave!"

"Where you came from, where you are going!"

"However, Shangqing Dao Su Yurong and Liumiaomen Fahua were captured by the Poison Sect, don't we want to rescue them and leave here?"

"Shangqing Dao, Liumiaomen and the Poison Sect do not have a deep hatred, this time they are just accidentally involved in the battle between good and evil, both of them are the key cultivation people of the same sect, and they have a lot to do with it, I believe that the high-level of the Poison Sect does not want to be bloody again, as for Fahua and Su Yurong, they will not be in danger of their lives, otherwise, with the temperament of the Poison Sect, they would have already taken action against the two. Even if they don't release the two now, when the two sect masters come to the door, they will naturally release them if they get the benefits and exchange for the concessions of the two sects. ”

"Senior brother will also be far-sighted, it seems that I am too worried!"

"The art of scheming, it has always been like this, the two of them will not be in danger, but the premise is that the two are exchanged for benefits!" Tianyin's eyes were long.

"Senior Brother is seriously injured, do we want to recover from the injuries in the dark pile in the sect before we set off?"

"No, you can set off and return to the Immortal Sect. Tianyin said.

He didn't want to have any more branches, and he didn't want to lose everyone around him, so he was like an arrow.

In addition, there is another reason, because through this fierce battle with Bai Yuchen and Ying Hanxun, he has benefited a lot, especially in the final battle against Ji Wushuang, although he was defeated, he was still honored, and he felt between life and death.

He had a faint instinct that he felt the presence of that door, and now he needed time to figure out how to open that realm door.

He didn't feel safe anywhere outside of the Immortal Sect, and even more talked about meditation and enlightenment.

It's a fleeting opportunity.

Therefore, no one was more anxious to return to the Immortal Sect than him.

He wants to digest all the recent experiences and gains, hoping to take that step!

Before Ji Wushuang, he was the top of that mountain, but at this time he realized that a mountain peak appeared in front of him, and he wanted to cross the peak to reach the level that matched Ji Wushuang.