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Chapter 315 The Last Move

People in the distance were startled when they saw the sudden change in the void, feeling baffled.

They did not hear Nie Fan make a sound, they could only see Zheng Hu suddenly seemed to be frozen in the void, motionless, while Nie Fan did not advance but retreated, confronting Zheng Hu from a distance.

"What's going on? Zheng Hu's momentum is constantly weakening. Is it caused by the God-Selfing Tower?" Someone looked confused. In this case, Nie Fan still had the means to fight back. How could Zheng Hu be immobilized in an instant?

"Zheng Hu's aura is constantly weakening. Why is Nie Fan retreating instead of advancing..." People in the distance can't see the specific situation, but they can probably tell. Obviously there are too many things here that are difficult to understand.

"As expected..." The black-haired old man sighed with a gloomy expression, his eyes shining brightly as he stared at Zheng Hu.

"Senior, did you see something?" A powerful man with a peak palace level looked very respectful and asked him in a low voice.

"You will know in the near future." The old man's eyes turned to Nie Fan again, his eyes dark and unreadable.

The person who asked the question was secretly shocked. The man in front of him had lived an extremely long time. No one knew exactly what era he was from, but it was obvious that he had seen some clues, and it must be a major secret that was not convenient to reveal.

come out.

Nie Fan stood there, looking at Zheng Hu from a distance. Although Zheng Hu's aura was weakening, there was something shining on him. It seemed gentle and soft, but it gave him an uneasy feeling, as if there was something there.

Something was looking at him, and there was a chill flowing from head to toe.

At this time, he also discovered that the small tower was shaking faintly, as if he was afraid of leaving the body.

Before Nie Fan could press down the small tower, Zheng Hu suddenly trembled violently, his breath shrank sharply, and a warm blue pebble-like jade flew out from his chest and flew directly to the north, almost in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared in an instant.

"A life for a life." Ruoyouruowu's voice echoed in the void.

Nie Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt very clearly that the sense of spying just now came from this piece of jade, which definitely contained the soul of a big shot!

Zheng Hu actually had such a thing on his body, but why did it fly away at this time?

Zheng Hu lost this piece of jade, and his aura suddenly shrunk again, and even the corners of his mouth were filled with blood. His dim eyes gradually recovered. It was obvious that the Soul Slash he had received was digested in some way.

"What's going on? What's going on with Zheng Hu..." The people who had always believed that Zheng Hu would win were stunned. Seeing Zheng Hu's breath weakening, they didn't know what had happened, especially when the jade stone flew out of his body.

Make them wonder.

"Is it because the jade flew away because it was afraid of the God-conferring Tower?" Some people were puzzled. They didn't see the two magical weapons fighting. Why did Zheng Hu become so weak all of a sudden? He seemed to be much weaker than Nie Fan.

"This jade looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere..." Not far away from the black-haired old man, the palace-level peak powerhouse who had just asked the question looked thoughtful. He turned to look at the black-haired old man with twinkling eyes.

The black-haired old man seemed to be relieved, his expression gradually calmed down, and there seemed to be a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Could it be related to him?" He thought for a moment and thought about the old man's life, but he didn't remember the appearance of this jade at all. Although this jade didn't show anything special, he was able to fly away on his own.

This shows that this piece of jade is definitely not simple and cannot be unknown.

Zheng Hu gasped for air and looked at Nie Fan with indifference after recovering. His body was extremely weak, as if that piece of jade was his foundation, and once it was lost, his vitality would be severely damaged.

Nie Fan looked at Zheng Hu. His breath was extremely weak, but for some reason, his heart felt cold. He felt that Zheng Hu was in more danger than ever at this time!

"You have indeed exceeded my expectations." Zheng Hu slowly straightened his body. His eyes and expression were no longer cold. He was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, with no fluctuations visible.

Nie Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart. A trace of true energy that he tried to condense slowly rotated around his body, and the four swords in his body trembled and were about to leave his body.

"I still have one move to make." Zheng Hu looked at Nie Fan, his body became more and more upright. Although his breath was extremely weak, he still gave people a strong and indestructible feeling.

Nie Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his mind, and said calmly, "I also have one more trick."

Zheng Hu's expression remained motionless, and a little bit of black mist gradually overflowed from the surroundings. This time it was very different. The black mist was extremely dense, with the aura of a tiger, and it was slowly evolving. The aura in his body was extremely withered, and the originally tall figure

In the blink of an eye, he became skin and bones, only a pair of calm eyes gradually changed, and the sharp light surged, as if he had endured great pain.

The void is changing, an unprecedented coercion is permeating the air, and the entire void is trembling, as if it cannot withstand the pressure, as if the sky is about to collapse.

Nie Fan's eyes twitched. He saw that this was a kind of 'sacrifice'. He sacrificed his own essence and blood in exchange for powerful power, and used an absolutely taboo move!

There was also a chill in Nie Fan's eyes. Four swords roared out and stood side by side behind him. The terrifying sword energy poked holes in the sky and the earth. They were unparalleled and indestructible!

"Quickly retreat!" The black-haired old man looked at the sky with a solemn expression. He waved his hand and pulled the people around him back.

Everyone else also felt this suppressed terror, with miserable expressions on their faces, and they all retreated unconsciously. Even the three people from the National Security Bureau or the people from the Moshan Small World controlled the formation and retreated slowly.

Zheng Hu's body was exhausted to a certain extent, and his whole body seemed to be skin and bones. Only a pair of blood-red eyes were wide open, staring at Nie Fan not far away. Above his head, there was a terrifying force coming from the depths of the universe.

The pressure became stronger and stronger, even the void was shrinking, and the power that could crush everything was concentrated on Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's swords merged into one, standing in the void. He himself was a sword, sharp and unmatched. The four swords behind him surged with light, trembled violently, and the surging sword energy cut the void into strips.

The void trembled more and more violently, as if a terrifying force coming from an endless distance was approaching, and the violent aura rushed straight towards Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's hair was flying, his clothes were stirring, and his four swords were getting brighter and brighter. Four rays of white, black, red, and green light stood in the sky, like a rainbow that penetrated the sky and the earth, flashing rapidly, cold and majestic.

"Tiger God is coming!" Suddenly, Zheng Hu shouted. As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black tiger appeared above Nie Fan's head. It covered the sky and the sun, and occupied half of the area with just two eyes.
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