At the same time, the Nine Dragons were stimulated with power, and the nine dragons seemed to come back to life, or spewing clouds and mist, or soaring into the sky, entrenched in the sky, or swooping down, each showing its majesty......

At this moment, the originally lifeless nine huge black iron chains scrambled, each of which represented an attribute, the laws of wind, fire, thunder, and electricity interacted with it, and a terrible arc of electricity spread on the altar like an ancient beetle snake, and in the blazing aurora, hundreds of monsters were entangled before they could react, and under the electric light that the human eye could not see directly, they turned into ashes, and there was no trace of it!

The evil spirits were most afraid of the law of thunder and lightning, and the formation was instantly defeated and made a mess.

On the other side of the altar, a hundred-zhang dragon shadow rose into the air, and the flames of the whole body rose, crushing the fierce spirits wherever they passed, and countless ghosts would only be stained with a spark, and they would burn uncontrollably and be annihilated in the air.

In the center of the altar, a black pillar of wind was formed that reached the sky, wrenching this space into chaos, and thousands of low-level ghosts and demons were caught up in it and disappeared without a trace, perhaps they were teleported to another chaotic time and space, and only death awaited them.

Humans have been operating in the Demon Town Tower for a long time, and even the entire altar has been set as a trap, although there are many demons attacking, but there is no order, it will not pose a threat to the entire altar at all, if they can't escape, most of them will be wiped out by the Nine Dragons Demon Array.

Below the altar, Nan Jiantian has been guarding against the Holy Golden Sand Rat, naturally including the high-level ghost, although it has not revealed its form at the moment, it must be hidden not far away, and he can vaguely detect the other party's imminent aura.

Perhaps because the two demons of the Sand Realm were restrained by the Fire Lin Sword, the Demon King had not reappeared until now, and the Holy Golden Sand Rat did not attack, but just stared at the human in front of him viciously from a distance, obviously the two heavy blows that Nan Jiantian had given it before had worked, which made the Holy Golden Sand Rat jealous!

Although the demon spirits did not invade him, Nan Jiantian did not intend to let go of this group of evil animals, and at the moment the altar attracted the vast majority of evil spirits, and only a few were left on the periphery, and this was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for him to experience.

Nan Jiantian sacrificed the Huolin Sword, and did not use the Yuan Force to urge, he wanted to rely only on the power contained in the sword and the sword intent he comprehended in the seventh layer to confront the enemy, in order to see the after-effects, after all, he did not fully grasp the artistic conception of the sword demon Dugu to defeat the sword intent, and these demon spirits at the moment should be the best whetstone.

Nan Jiantian's feet slipped, his body shot out backwards, and he drew a sword casually, casually and freely, without a trace of Yuan Force fluctuations, and the blazing fire Yuan Force contained in the Huolin Sword was also deliberately hidden, and this simple and unpretentious sword was not even traced.

A grimace hovering behind him out of thin air suddenly caught his way, but he didn't expect the human in front of him to suddenly attack, and before it could dodge, it was slashed by the Huolin Sword, and it split its basin diagonally.

"Whoa—"

The grimace let out a piercing scream, and after a few struggles in the air, it dissipated and disappeared.

"Hehe!" Nan Jiantian killed the enemy with one move, smiled to himself with satisfaction, and then jumped into the enemy group.

His swordsmanship seems to be rhythmic but undisciplined, and there are no moves to win, which is the supreme essence of the sword demon Dugu's swordsmanship!

Everything comes from the heart, the sword intent is born from the heart, and the enemy is killed in one thought!

He even closed his eyes and let the sword intent move with his perception, and the consequence of doing so was often that the sword was so focused that he felt that the speed at which he could unleash the sword could even be faster than the divine thought, which was undoubtedly a surprising discovery.

Imagine that when fighting against the enemy, your sword intent will reach the enemy before your mind, and it will definitely have an unexpected result.

Nan Jiantian's heart moved, and the Huolin Sword reflected the cold light of the moon, and the sword momentum actually came first.

'Whew-'

Several demons with short eyes were like paper paste, and they were slashed by him with a sword, and they were destroyed in the air.

Nan Jiantian is like a tiger descending from the mountain, powerful and difficult, a sword that seems to have no ripples but a fatal move, and nearly a hundred demon spirits died under his sword in half a pillar of incense.

And his ferocity angered the evil spirits around him, and many of them gave up the siege of Yubi and attacked him instead. Wenxin School

"It's a good time!" Nan Jiantian let out a deep sigh, looking at the hundreds of demon spirits in front of him, the Huolin Sword danced out of a sword curtain without hurrying, and under the light of the cold light of the bright moon, it was like an arc-shaped ice wall, blocking in front of him.

Nan Jiantian looked very calm, because he didn't use a trace of Yuan Force from beginning to end, this pure sword intent 'realm' he could maintain for a long time, and even he felt that he could fight for three days and three nights.

One person, one sword, dominate the world!

In this artistic conception, Nan Jiantian unconsciously breeds anger, at this moment in his eyes, everyone in the world can be sacrificed, under the shroud of his sword intent, demons, evil spirits and skeletons that are not weak, the lives of countless evil spirits fall like snowflakes, and under his ruthless slaughter, there are countless snow-white bones piled up under his feet.

Perhaps it was because he was too focused on reaping life, or perhaps it was the evil spirits that blinded his vision, that he did not notice the danger approaching.

A golden light leaped out of the gray mist and slammed straight into Nan Jiantian's location.

The huge golden shadow like a bison slammed into the sword curtain violently, and the sword wall shrouded in front of it suddenly cracked in a large area, and immediately scattered and collapsed under the impact of a huge force.

"After all, I still joined the war, it seems that I didn't make you remember it for a long time last time, so let's stay this time!" Nan Jiantian looked at the fierce Saint Jinsha Rat in front of him and reacted quickly, and a sharp sword intent in his palm struck at it like lightning.

The mouth of the Holy Sands Rat opened violently, and dozens of black skeletons wearing armor condensed in the green mist, building a skeletal shield in front of them.

"Bang!"

The three-inch sword intent pierced through the skeleton shield, and the power of the sword intent was exhausted, turning into yuan power and dissipating.

The skeleton shield squirmed for a while, and quickly repaired the hole, and its momentum did not change, and it was suppressed by the terrifying power towards the top of the Southern Sword Heaven.

"The hand of the King of the Ming Dynasty!"

"King Ming's mudra!"

Nan Jiantian ran the "Vajra Jue" exercise, a golden hand with golden light rose to the sky, and dozens of palm shadows slapped towards the skull shield, each palm was powerful and heavy, as heavy as a thousand pounds, and settled on the skull shield as if the war drums were beating.

At the moment when the Great Ming King's hand slammed into the shield, the highly poisonous green gas seemed to be entangled by snakes and scorpions, eroding the Heavenly Physique of the Southern Sword, and without exception, they were defeated by the 'Hao Hao Buddha Light'.

Even though the skull shield was too strong, it was still torn apart by the furious palm force, and this time, the skull shield could not complete the reorganization again.

At the moment when the shield was shattered, a bone spear was handed to Nan Jiantian's chest, and several human heads were hanging on the bone spear, which was extremely terrifying.

And the other end of the bone spear is on the back of the Holy Golden Sand Rat, which is urged by the mysterious person, needless to say, the person who shot at him must be the King of Charm.

Although it did not reveal its form, its sinister intentions were clear, and it wanted to kill the human in front of it on the spot.

"Sure enough, the thief's heart is not dead, and I have been on guard against you early!"

While Nan Jiantian's body retreated, he stabbed out dozens of sword flowers, blocking every weakness of himself, and he found that whenever he was in a dangerous situation, he could stimulate the power of the 'Sword Realm'.

With a flick of his wrist, he conjured up a whirling sword curtain, and the bone spear seemed to be shattered into bone dust as if rotten wood had been shattered.