As the sand giant fell, endless wind and sand filled the air, as sharp as a knife. If Nie Fan hadn't been protected by the Five Sword Formation, his previous body would have been riddled with holes.

Ling Wuya's armor was dazzling with silver light, and a passage appeared in the wind and sand. He walked slowly, stood on top of Nie Fan's head, looked at the Conferred God Tower floating and rotating in front of Nie Fan, smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that Conferred God

The tower is almost recovering."

also?

Nie Fan's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't think too much. He looked at Ling Wuya and said, "This is a good suit."

The corners of Ling Wuya's mouth were slightly raised. His smile was very special. It was like a spring breeze, but there was an insurmountable distance. He seemed to be a born superior. He looked at Nie Fan and said, "These five swords of yours are not bad. The one in the middle should be

Was it made from the fragments of Kunlun?"

Nie Fan knew that he was talking about the Seven Kills Sword, and his expression remained unchanged, but his heart was suddenly shocked. The Seven Kills Sword was indeed a fragment of that heaven-defying thing, but after so long, he had never heard of this perverse thing.

What is the thing of heaven, and where are the other parts.

In Kunlun? Or disappeared? Or was taken away by the Lord of Kunlun?

"I heard that the power of your soul is extremely powerful, and you used it to kill Xue Xi?" Ling Wuya stood on the windy sand passage, looked down at Nie Fan, and said calmly and comfortably.

Nie Fan's eyes moved slightly and he said, "You can give it a try."

"Haha, okay." Ling Wuya looked at Nie Fan and retreated, and the passage was flooded with killing spree.

Nie Fan lost track of Ling Wuya and became alert. He intuitively felt that something was different about the wind and sand.

Suddenly, a force that Nie Fan was very familiar with rotated rapidly in the wind and sand, and then slowly rushed toward him.

Nie Fan's face changed slightly. This was similar to the power of his consciousness against Yuanshen Zhan, which made Wuya's Yuanshen even stronger than him! As soon as his mind moved, the soul-suppressing beads flew out and covered Nie Fan's head, shining warmly.

It circulated and protected his soul.

Bang

The wind and sand became violent, and hammers, swords, knives, spears, and halberds all appeared one after another, attacking Nie Fan's five-sword formation. The sword energy of the five swords surged wildly, and five rays of light shot into the sky, and the sword energy surged like mist.

Nie Fan drowned and strangled all the wind and sand that came close!

At this moment, a tyrannical force broke through the sword energy and rushed directly towards Nie Fan's body.

Bang

Nie Fan groaned, the golden light on his body shone brightly, the Ice God Art was running rapidly, and the soul-suppressing pearl above his head trembled, and even the slightest crack appeared!

"Battlesuit!"

Nie Fan's eyes flashed coldly, not to make Wuya's soul stronger, but to borrow the power of that battle suit.

The God-Selfing Tower rotated, and gray threads appeared in Nie Fan's eyes. He opened his eyes, saw through the wind and sand, and saw Ling Wuya.

The Seven Killing Sword, the Black Rock Sword, the Azure Gold Sword, the Red Yao Sword, and the Zixiao Sword all radiated into the sky, and the five colors illuminated the entire War God Stage, penetrating the divine wind formation.

"Nie Fan is going to fight back..." The guests in front of the ice mirror suddenly said. They all knew Nie Fan's secret skills clearly. This is obviously his strongest move, seven swords in one!

"I wonder if this move can break through the divine wind formation?" Some guests were paying attention. They had heard about Nie Fan's move. It has unparalleled powerful attack power.

"It should be possible," an older guest frowned upon hearing this and said in deep thought: "The Kamikaze Formation was obviously restricted on the God of War Platform and did not exert its full power. Nie Fan should be able to do it if he hits a little.

"

Listening to the discussion among the guests, Zhong Weili couldn't help but frown slightly and turned to look at Ling Zhongshen.

The god in the order was dressed in a brocade robe, majestic and confident, and said: "My son is in a great formation."

When Zhong Weili heard this, he was convinced that Ling Wuya had already refined the divine wind formation into his body. As long as he did not die, the formation would be indestructible.

But just as Ling Zhongshen finished speaking, the War God Platform, which was originally calm and as stable as Mount Tai, suddenly glowed rapidly, as if sensing Nie Fan's next power, the white light flashed, and the defense level was once again raised.

The hearts of the guests suddenly accelerated, and their eyes were staring at Nie Fan in the ice mirror. These two people were so powerful that they actually forced the God of War Platform to raise its defenses one after another.

Even after he had just finished speaking, Ling Zhongshen, who was full of confidence, frowned slightly and his expression became slightly cold.

On the God of War stage, Ling Wuya felt the endless sword energy emanating from Nie Fan, and the corners of his eyes involuntarily twitched slightly, as the battle clothes on his body shone.

Wu Ya was secretly shocked. This battle suit was made by a third-level Qi Transformation monk to imitate the desert god battle suit of his clan. It had amazing defensive power and could not be damaged by ordinary magic weapons. But soon he felt that

As soon as he moved, his eyes looked at the white long sword in the middle of Nie Fan's head. If it could be compared with this battle suit, this sword was the only one!

Ling Wuya's eyes flickered slightly, and his mind moved. The violent wind and sand became more and more intense. Terrifying tornadoes appeared one after another, carrying unrivaled sandstorms and rushing towards Nie Fan. At the same time, a missing side appeared in front of him.

A corner of an antique shield.

Sword energy overflowed from Nie Fan's body, his eyes were piercing, and the five swords were activated by him to their strongest state. His hands slowly united and he leaned forward.

"Five swords in one!"

Suddenly, the five swords merged, and a huge sword shadow appeared on the God of War Platform. The terrifying sword energy annihilated all the sand and dust around it. The terrible sword energy even overflowed from the God of War Platform, flattening a nearby iceberg!

boom

The moment the five swords merged into one, they suddenly slashed forward!

The huge sword shadow fell suddenly, and the incoming sandstorms exploded with bang bang bang bang. The sword shadow was as fast as lightning, but the sword energy that destroyed everything struck directly at Ling Wuya's head!

The ancient shield trembled violently as it faced the shadow of the sword. It was filled with the vicissitudes of time. The blurred lines on it gradually became clear, and then the slightest crack appeared. It didn't even last two breaths. It exploded suddenly, and the sword was shattered.

Shadow slashes towards Ling Wuya!

Ling Wuya's expression finally changed, and the silver uniform on his body emitted a dazzling silver light, as if something was awakening, and there was a terrifying coercion in the air!

Bang

The sword shadow still fell down and struck Ling Wuya.

The violent wind and sand rolled into the sky, the terrifying sword energy overflowed, the bright silver light flashed, the God of War was shaking violently, and the white light shield was pierced with holes by the terrifying sword energy, and it was about to fall apart!

Everyone in front of the ice mirror held their breath. Although the ice mirror was magical, they couldn't see anything at the moment. They were all covered and they didn't know what was going on inside.

The God of War stage was turbulent, and the light kept flashing, trying its best to stabilize the mask seal.

People outside could not see anything. At this moment, the world seemed to be silent, and everyone was feeling their own heartbeats, nothing else.

Feng Yuanmeng, who was above the God of War platform, frowned. She was breathing rapidly and her chest was rising and falling gently. Her cultivation and state of mind should not be like this, but she was still shocked by the battle in front of her and couldn't control her emotions. She turned around to look
Chapter completed!