Chapter 213 Kill another one

Nie Fan pondered for a while, his eyes turned to the hammer in his hand. He reached out and understood that this should be a high-level magic weapon refined by ancient palace-level martial arts. Although the quality is much worse, its power should not be underestimated.

Nie Fan tried it out and found that the method of refining ancient martial arts was completely different from what he did, and it was difficult to get rid of impurities.

A withered and desolate feeling suddenly came. Nie Fan looked up at the distance and saw Wei Xiaose stepping out of nowhere. He seemed to be traveling through the space and it seemed to be shrinking into an inch, approaching him. You could also feel that the Kunlun Sect, the Tang family and the people from the Holy Medical Valley were also chasing him quickly.

Nie Fan's robe was rustling, his aura was like a sword, his eyes were bright and he stood still.

Wei Xiaose soon appeared not far from Nie Fan. He looked at Nie Fan with a calm expression and a confident smile. He kept getting closer to Nie Fan step by step.

Nie Fan glanced at him and looked up into the distance. Except for the woman in white, the Kunlun Sect, the Holy Doctor Valley, and the Tang family, he could sense it clearly. Almost everyone approached quickly with a looming murderous intent.

Seeing Wei Xiaose coming in front of him, Nie Fan's mind moved, and the black rock sword immediately flashed with a black light, like an arrow leading him to continue shooting southward.

"You can't get away." Wei Xiaose's sighing voice caught up with Nie Fan, and his steps were even bigger.

Nie Fan seemed to have not heard of it, constantly activate the Black Rock Sword, and the hissing sound of air rubbing from his feet. He stood on the Black Rock Sword with his back, and his eyes were lightly paying attention to Wei Xiaose.

Wei Xiaose also looked at Nie Fan, his eyes twitched slightly, and a murderous intent flashed across Xiaose's face.

Nie Fan was provoking him, provoking a star-rated master in the late stage! Wei Xiaose's face became more and more lonely, and his steps suddenly accelerated, almost half of the distance was narrowed by two steps!

Nie Fan's expression remained motionless, and the black rock sword tip was hissing sounds. His speed suddenly increased, and he streaked across the sky like a meteor, galloping south.

Wei Xiaose's pace continued to accelerate. Although Nie Fan was also accelerating, the distance between the two was constantly being narrowed, and he was also far away from the group of people behind him.

"Senior Brother Third, our speed is too slow." On the small tower of Kunlun Sect, an old man with a cold face looked at the person who was controlling the small tower in front and said.

The old man wearing a simple, gray and simple single dress, with a mixed black and white hair on his head and a deserted look, said indifferently: "No hurry."

This third senior brother is the most trusted person in Zhoushan, the former head of Kunlun Sect. He has a very high status in Kunlun Sect, second only to Zhoushan. He spoke indifferently, although the group of people behind him were rebellious and murderous intent, he did not say a word after the old man Huipu finished speaking.

The old man Huipu narrowed his eyes, resisting the wind, and looked at the place where Wei Xiaose and Nie Fan disappeared. Every time he controlled the small tower to disappear, and he appeared again, and it was unknown how many distances had passed. But they were always hanging from afar, and they were not worried about losing Nie Fan's trace, allowing him to escape, and chase him slowly.

Tang Shenfeng and Yaoshiqian almost walked side by side. As two families who had been unable to resolve their grudges for nearly a thousand years, when the Yao family lost the divine water and urgently needed to recover the lotus petals of the karma fire, Tang Shenfeng should have raised his feet from time to time to stir up the Yaoshiqian.

Yaoshi Qian looked ugly and anxious. Although he had already become angry at Tang Shenfeng, he also knew that this was not the time to fight him. He avoided left and right, and despite the acceleration, he was still thrown away from a distance and could not catch up with Nie Fan's traces. He could only keep moving forward and look anxiously.

Tang Shenfeng naturally wanted to get a share of the car-huohuo Lotus Petals, but in his opinion, limiting the pharmacist Qian is more important than getting the Fire Lotus Petals.

"Senior Brother Yao, the lotus petals of the karma fire have been found by Kunlun School for a long time. They have long regarded them as their palms. Are you really not worried that even if you get it, you will be left behind by the Kunlun Mountain Yellow Bird?" Tang Shenfeng slashed at Yaoshi Qian with a black palm, and said with a smile on his face.

Pharmacist Qian paused, avoided, and continued to move forward with an ugly expression.

Tang Shenfeng was covered in black mist, not far from Yaoshiqian. Another black palm was slashed at the waist. At the same time, the words full of concern came again, saying, "Senior Brother Yao really thinks, what treasure can be brought out in Kunlun?"

Medicine Shiqian was dodging quickly, and his black palm flew toward the bottom of the darkness. He was covered in white clothes, as fast as lightning. He turned his head to look at Tang Shenfeng and said, "Have you given up?"

They are all old monsters who have lived for nearly a hundred years, and they are well aware of it. Tang Shenfeng was not surprised that his thoughts were seen through by the Medicine Shiqian, and his smile remained unabashed: "If I had the chance, I would not stand by."

Yaoshiqian didn't say anything more, and his body suddenly increased and he kept moving forward. Tang Shenfeng stopped taking action without taking a word or two. Every time he flew for a distance, he stopped Yaoshiqian, slowing down his speed and constantly leaving the distance from the previous few people.

Nie Fan flew backwards, and Wei Xiaose behind him kept getting closer, and at the same time, he was also chasing the closest Kunlun Sect.

Nie Fan sensed and secretly considered Wei Xiaose's strength. The black rock sword under his feet became faster and faster, and the sound of friction between the air became louder and louder.

"Give me three petals, I'll help you block the others." Wei Xiaose took a step across most of the distance between the two, and his voice rolled forward.

Nie Fan practiced the Seven Evil Sword Technique and was the most sensitive to the murderous aura. How could he be fooled by Wei Xiaose with one word? His eyes passed over him and looked into the distance. The breath of Kunlun Sect could no longer be sensed, and Nie Fan turned to Wei Xiaose with a cold look.

Despite Wei Xiaose's slutty aura, Nie Fan still felt that Wei Xiaose was stronger than Lu Qiuming, and Wei Xiaose should have guessed that Lu Qiuming had been killed by him, so he would not be unprepared. It was impossible to sneak attack again.

Nie Fan kept urging the Black Rock Sword to prompt Wei Xiaose to distance himself from the Kunlun Sect behind him.

Seeing that Nie Fan had not spoken, Wei Xiaose suddenly showed a hint of impatience on his withered face, and most of the broken branches were cut in his hands. He suddenly stepped forward, and suddenly appeared directly in front of Nie Fan. He pointed at him!

Nie Fan's face suddenly changed, and the Seven Killing Sword flashed out. At the same time, his true energy rolled in his body, and his fists rushed forward with all his strength.

boom

The Seven Killing Sword's sword energy soared into the sky, and the terrifying sword energy was unrestrained. The Void where the Seven Killing Sword stood seemed to be about to break, and terrifying waves swept across the surroundings.

Nie Fan groaned, flew backwards, and bloodshot was hanging on the corner of his mouth. Even though Wei Xiaose did not take all his strength, he still hurt him through the Seven Killing Sword.

Wei Xiaose's face also changed slightly, and his body was swept by the sword energy. The true energy around him was stirred up, and he took a few steps back.

"You are a cultivator!" Wei Xiaose stared at Nie Fan, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his withered face.

Nie Fan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the Seven Killing Sword flew into his hand. His body was so powerful that he was about to transform into a sword. He looked at the strange short branch in Wei Xiaose's hand and said, "You seem to be surprised."

The aura in Wei Xiaose's body began to change. Xiaose just now floated unsteadily, and now it was as deep as the sea, which was hard to guess.

"Then let me see what the legendary cultivator is so powerful!" Wei Xiaose looked so cold, but his eyes were bright and his murderous intent was surging.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on his foot and the broken branch pointed towards Nie Fan. His true energy rolled, which seemed ordinary, but it was as fast as lightning, making people unable to escape.

Nie Fan knew that the broken branch was not yet fan. The Seven Killing Sword suddenly stood up, and the true energy rolled into it. A white light flashed, the tip of the sword was cold, and the sword light clashed, and it stabbed towards the broken branch.

Bang

The Seven Killing Swords of Broken Branches collided with each other, and the sword energy at the intersection was unrestrained, and the space seemed to be torn apart. The two of them retreated at the same time.

"The monks are indeed extraordinary." Wei Xiaose Xiaosuo's face showed a chill. He seemed to be worried that the Kunlun Sect would catch up and fight quickly. The true energy in his body immediately rolled, and Xiaosuo on his face slowly disappeared, gradually becoming cold and hard, and his hunched back also stood up. The air around him gradually filled with a sense of loneliness, which made him three times cold and silent.

Nie Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, Wei Xiaose's breath was changing, and the feeling of oppression became heavier and heavier. In a blink of an eye, it seemed like a sign of breaking through the star rating!

Taking a secret breath, Nie Fan's aura began to change. His body was as sharp as a sword, his mind and the sword were united, and he stood in the void. In front of him, seven huge seven-colored sword-shaped phantoms were horizontal and vertical, and the terrifying murderous aura moved the sky.

"The dead tree meets spring!" Suddenly, Wei Xiaose was as powerful as a mountain, and extremely powerful as a broken branch, and he was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and he pointed at him in the sky.

"Seven swords combined!" Nie Fan shouted loudly, his figure was like a sharp sword. He held up a huge sword shadow and could slash the void sharply and slash forward suddenly!

Bang

The cut-off branch exploded suddenly, and the huge sword shadow slashed directly from top to bottom.

There was a loud explosion and there was no sound around.

A trace of blood was hanging on the corner of Nie Fan's mouth, and the Seven Killing Sword under his feet was as fast as lightning, like lightning, shooting straight downwards.

The cut-off branch exploded, Wei Xiaose had no sound at all, and the violent force swept across here, with a hint of blood.

Wei Xiaose was shattered by a sword, and nothing was left.

Nie Fan stood on the Seven Killing Sword, the more blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. His face remained calm, but the qi and blood in his body were churning.

Wei Xiaose was too powerful. He had just reached the edge of the palace level, surpassing Nie Fan too much. Nie Fan forcibly activates his true energy and uses the power of the fourth level of Qi training with secret techniques. He was injured by the aftermath, and the backlash was extremely terrifying. He had to suppress it as soon as possible, otherwise it would shake his Taoist foundation.

Not long after Nie Fan left, the Kunlun Sect's small tower appeared from the void and landed above the battle just now.

A group of old men looked at the void where the violent power had not dissipated and bloody, and one of them spoke with a serious expression, "Third Senior Brother, Wei Xiaose is dead, and the broken branch of the Wei family is also destroyed."

These people are all in the late stage of the star-level cultivation. Not only can they see the situation, but their faces change. They naturally knew the cut branch, but what kind of power can be destroyed? Moreover, if Wei Xiaose, who was holding it in such a short time, was it possible that a palace-level figure was born?
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