The black fog on Wuya's body was extremely terrifying and was actually eroding the God of War Platform!

Everyone was shocked. What exactly is this? Even the magic weapon refined by the great monk in the late stage of Qi Transformation can melt!

The God of War Platform was trembling and felt its own danger. The white light shield flickered violently. The white ground, like a jade, had an invisible force surging, like a ground dragon, making a muffled roar, fighting against the black fog, and repairing it.

But if the jade on the God of War Platform shines, the black mist is still eroding the God of War Platform. It is not stopped at all and continues to expand.

Nie Fan's eyes were bright and he held a blunt knife in his hand, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Ling Wuya gave him a very bad feeling, just like Liang Chen. Liang Chen was too mysterious, even feared the spirit of energy, and took the initiative to let him leave.

Zhong Weili looked very ugly. The War God Platform is the treasure of their snow-capped mountains, so how can it be destroyed? He turned his head to look at Ling Zhongshen with a cold expression, and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Ling, will you really destroy the War God Platform?"

Ling Zhongshen was also confused by the sudden appearance of his son, but he quickly calmed down and looked at Zhong Weili and said, "Don't worry, even if it is destroyed, I will pay you one for Moshan."

Zhong Weili's eyes flashed slightly, frowned and turned his head. Now he could not stop him, so he could only wait for the battle between the two to end.

Ling Wuya stood in the void, his eyes were terrifying and terrifying, and his body was filled with terrifying black fog. It was really like a hell demon coming, cold and terrifying.

He looked at Nie Fan not far away, his voice as sharp as a hungry ghost, and said, "Do you think a blunt knife can block me?"

Nie Fan's expression was solemn, which made Wuya feel extremely uncomfortable all over his body, as if he was born to restrain him, and pressed against this strange look. He looked at Ling Wuya and said, "The black fog blocked your eyes."

The black fog in Wuya's eyes was like a whirlpool, which could swallow everything. The laughter was stern and slowly came: "Is that true?"

Ling Wuya said, slowly lifting his right hand, and circles of black fog filled his hands, like a black hole, swallowing all the spiritual energy of the God of War Platform, and a terrifying murderous intent locked on Nie Fan!

Nie Fan's aura had already increased to the peak. The blunt knife was rotating, and an inexplicable aura appeared, causing cracks to appear on the hard ground of the God of War Platform like jade. The white light shield on it appeared on it, and the white light flashed, making it difficult to heal.

Everyone in front of the ice mirror stopped breathing, and both of them showed their powerful secret techniques, and the outcome was in one fell swoop.

The God of War Platform was violently shaking, and the light was unprecedentedly violent. Eight pillars of light appeared around, rushing straight into the sky. The terrifying power surged in the God of War. Obviously, the God of War Platform independently raised the defense level to the highest level!

Everyone was frightened. The God of War Platform is also very famous in the ancient martial arts world. For thousands of years, no one has forced the God of War Platform to this level. Nie Fan and Ling Wuya have surpassed everyone in the past duel on the God of War Platform!

"Soul-Devouring!"

Suddenly, Wuya roared lowly, and his voice was so creepy that it was creepy. His right hand, shrouded in black fog, suddenly slapped at Nie Fan, covering the sky and the entire God of War Platform was trapped in darkness.

Nie Fan's pupils suddenly opened, and his body was full of golden light. The blunt knife in his hand slashed forward in an ordinary way.

The black fog rolled, and a huge palm slapped at Nie Fan, like countless evil ghosts roaring, trying to tear Nie Fan apart.

Puff

Nie Fan's dull sword fell, and a white light slashed through the black mist and slashed towards Ling Wuya.

The God of War Platform was trembling violently, as if it was about to explode. At the same time, a scarlet blood scattered behind Wuya on the white light shield, dazzling.

Nie Fan, who was shrouded by Ling Wuya's black palm, had five rays of light on his body soared into the sky. The terrifying sword energy was as unrestrained as a tide, and his ferocious roar could be heard faintly.

Everyone in front of the ice mirror did not dare to breathe, and their brains stopped rotating. They looked straight at the ice mirror. Although it was pitch black and they could not see the figures of the two, they were all tense, their eyes widened and they could not blink!

Feng Yuanmeng on the God of War Stage frowned, pursing her lips tightly, and clenched her fists tightly. She kept using the clear heart technique to keep herself calm, but she couldn't do it. Her thumping heart seemed to explode.

Yang Xuening frowned slightly, always calm and natural, and could see through all the origins of the world. At this moment, she also changed slightly on her face. She was involved with Nie Fan's intentions and clearly felt that Nie Fan was facing an extremely dangerous crisis at this moment.

Nie Fan stood straight on the God of War Platform, his eyes trembling as if a sword shadow was shaking, as if he was about to open the sky. Five swords in his body sounded, and the gorgeous light surged into the sky, and the terrifying sword energy continued to be free.

He was wearing the soul-suppressing bead on his head. A terrible black mist kept swallowing downwards above the soul-suppressing bead. Nie Fan could clearly feel that it was the power to devour the soul, which was extremely terrible. If he was touched, he might dissipate his spirit!

Bang

Suddenly, the soul-suppressing bead collapsed, and the thick black fog directly enveloped Nie Fan's head!

Nie Fan's body suddenly became as sharp as a sword, and a terrifying sword energy rushed out of the sky to pierce the sky!

But these had no effect on the black fog above at all. The terrifying devouring power rushed into his body at a rapid speed to devour his soul!

The sword shadow in Nie Fan's eyes trembled, and five swords in his body glowed. The five sword formations hooked up in Nie Fan's body, protecting his soul, and fighting against the black fog.

The black fog is extremely powerful, the five oppressive swords trembled, the black rock sword, the green light gold, and even the Zixiao sword all had a rift, and they could not bear the black fog and were about to collapse!

The Seven Killing Sword and the Chi Yao Sword emitted violently, and the flashing white light, wrapped in the red light of the karma fire, appeared above Nie Fan's soul, fighting against the black fog.

boom

Suddenly, Nie Fan's body shook so much, and the five swords flew backwards, and were forced out of Nie Fan's body!

At the same time, even the Gods Tower was forcibly squeezed out of Nie Fan's body, and the black mist rushed directly towards Nie Fan's soul!

Nie Fan's eyes were cold, and the sword shadow in his eyes disappeared instantly. The Shen Yan Technique started to operate, and an invisible wave appeared above the soul, blocking the black fog.

The black fog is very small, just like a baby's fist, entrenched in Nie Fan's dantian, above the soul, thousands of shapes and thousands of transformations, impacting the barrier formed by the Yanshen Art.

Nie Fan's body was trembling. This black mist was terrifying. Even the Shenshu Art was difficult to resist and was in danger.

In front of the ice mirror, everyone was in the same position. The ice mirror was still the same, and they couldn't see anything clearly. Only the black fog was rolling, and the five sword lights soared into the sky, looking a little disordered, and the surging sword energy was not as fierce as before.
Chapter completed!