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Chapter 321 Cang Xuan's Expectation

Bing Zhong was besieged at this moment, and the others were watching from the outside. The strong wind prevented them from getting close.

Nie Xin was flying high at this moment, and the same was true for his six clones. However, if he was not a rune master, he could not see that the wings of the six clones were actually formed by Nie Xin's spiritual energy, and would not contain any characteristics of the abyss black fire at all.

Huo Bo snorted coldly, and his demonic energy surged, and his arms turned red, like a copper pillar burned red, and smoke rose. He clenched his hands, his fists were like copper hammers, and the bright red cracks on it looked like carved patterns, which made him covered with these patterns, which made him feel quite a different feeling.

Bang!

Fire Bo hit the punch, and the fist wind turned into three, turning into three surging fireballs. Nie Xin and his six clones attacked in one after another, while his original deity rushed towards the distance in horror!

Huo Bo laughed. Although he had demon blood, although he did not become a demon, his regeneration ability and evolution ability were super strong, and he suddenly gave birth to wings. After Yun Xian'er saw that the demon blood had taken effect, he couldn't help but be amazed in his heart. Qilin blood was indeed powerful. No wonder his father made up his mind to refine it successfully no matter how much he paid.

Not long after, Huo Bo passed through the booming black smoke and flew into the sky. Three fireballs exploded in the air, producing several terrifying shock waves. The next moment, Nie Xin's escaped body accelerated the speed again, and in that direction, he actually wanted to escape from the range of the battle group.

Huo Bo immediately lowered his evaluation of Nie Xin. The man was still very courageous just now, but now he fled as a turtle and even his companion didn't want it. However, since the lady wanted to capture him, he had to do so.

The righteous disciples expressed disdain, but when they thought that they didn't even have the courage to do so, they felt a little ashamed.

Le Chen looked at Nie Xin's back in the sky and suddenly felt something was wrong. After a sneer, a figure appeared inexplicably in the black clouds caused by the explosion of a fireball in the sky. It didn't look very clear at this moment, but it was definitely a man.

“Huh?”

Yun Xian'er was surprised and held her cheek and said to herself, "It's impossible, could Nie Xin really win the title of the World God Sect Heroes Conference? Isn't this saying that Nie Xin is the most promising young rune master in the Tianqiong Continent?"

Nie Xin's status reached a very high level in Yun Xian'er's heart. When Yun Xian'er's pretty face showed a hint of redness, a shocking red light suddenly appeared behind the Huo Bo!

It seemed as if the demonic energy of the world had been swept away, and the red light that seemed to condense the sins of the world was dyed with even more redder demon blood in an instant, because it cut off the body of Huo Bo, and Bing Zhong on the ground skipped a beat, and instantly lost the spiritual connection with his elder brother. Huo Bo also turned back in horror, full of unwillingness. The power condensed by his fists could instantly destroy Nie Xin with a random blow, but his spiritual energy immediately dissipated, because his body had become two halves, and when the Wujiantianqi cut out from Nie Xin, another sword light that could almost break the sky directly cut a crack in the space!

In front of everyone, the Fire Bo, who contained the demon blood, had no time to scream and completely disappeared, and the slight cracks in the space were completely sewn!

Yun Xian'er snorted, and a red light suddenly surged out of the crack in the sky, and a perfect arc flew into the jade bottle in her hand. Then Yun Xue'er sneered and said, "Brother Huo is dead, Grandpa Bing Zhong, I'm sorry. I will explain your contribution to my father and mother. I believe you will die in the line of duty and be appointed as elder after death."

A witch is a witch. After using people, he will completely cross the river and destroy the bridge without leaving any way out for others.

Bing Zhong suddenly felt the demonic energy in his body gradually disappearing, but the demonic nature still infected his trembling body!

Similarly, the precious perfect demon blood was absorbed into the strange bottle by Yun Xian'er. Then she smiled at Nie Xinmei, who was standing in front of the rolling fire clouds in the sky, and said softly: "Honey, I will wait for you to come back from the Yunmo Sect. I believe you will come to see your child, right?"

Nie Xin grinned, and wanted to eat this witch. He was so cruel that his teeth were itchy, but he was afraid that it would not be over at this moment, so he had to rush down and slash the giant sword in his hand towards the trembling, legs, arms, and arms completely frozen by Shangguan Xue and Kong Jue. With a puff, blood splattered in the rainbow and the head fell to the ground!

The long-famous Binghuo Bozhong died in Nie Xin's hands, which made the famous disciples who once lived in a pampered and generous manner in the sect believe that perhaps Nie Xin's shadow has been deeply imprinted in their hearts.

hero!

Perhaps these two words are not very appropriate, but they cannot find any words that can describe what Nie Xin did. The matter has ended. It was because of the noisy Buddhist place of the righteous path, but now it has become a battlefield of purgatory. The blood flowing into a river immediately made more than a thousand disciples in Guanglai Palace think of the leader Wuyin who died of righteousness.

Zen Master Wuchen shook his head. He was originally a manic and a little reckless, but now he didn't say a word. He just nodded to Nie Xin and walked dullly to the place where Zen Master Wuyin passed away, although there was no trace left by Zen Master Wuyin there.

There were no masters in Songhe Gate, but many of them were injured. However, the Taiyang Palace was the one with the least damage. This time, Wuchen, Ge Tianyun did not point the finger at Yao Xue. After all, it was because of her actions that everyone's determination to fight to the death. They focused their eyes on the ancestor Jiuyin who was still sitting upright on the high platform. But when he saw him coughing twice, he slowly walked down from above, then waved his hand and said, "Things have happened like this. No one would have thought that I would help this time, but I was injured in practicing martial arts and I was not strong enough. Xueer, take the disciples away. I don't think the conference could be held, but the conference four days later will be held. Master Wuchen, you have the highest seniority here, so you can speak."

Wuchen was about to be angry, but Ge Tianyun grabbed him. He shook his head and slowly stepped forward. His body could hardly stand up this time. Several disciples supported Ge Tianyun, and Ge Feng also walked up and supported his grandfather.

Ge Tianyun struggled to insert two heavy black iron swords in his hand on the ground and sighed: "Zen Master Wuchen is tired. The senior ancestors here have the highest grades, but follow the instructions of the ancestors."

Ge Tianyun looked at Peng Yue, and Peng Yue also inserted the pair of golden swords into his back, then grabbed the cold Peng Tao, nodded and said, "Yes, let's go to the ancestor to order."

Jiuyin nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then there will be a few high-strength disciples from the Zhengde Conference, and, Yao Shuang, don't participate. I have another task assigned to you, and it will be tomorrow."

After Jiuyin said that, she shook her sleeves and left, and Yao Xue clenched her lip tightly. She seemed to know something in her heart, but in the end she sighed heavily, grabbed Yao Shuang's hand, and said, "Dear leaders, say goodbye. Taiyang Palace disciples, the conference is over, let's go back to the sect."

Now that the devil is disturbed, the disciples of various sects are panicked and are all unconfident and afraid. They respect the devil gods even more, even if they don’t dare to discuss it, they follow the heads and elders of their sects, and some scattered people have also left one after another. The task of cleaning up the corpses on the battlefield was cleaned by hundreds of uninjured disciples of more than a thousand Buddhist disciples. They buried all the bodies in the back mountain and built tombstones. They did not think that this would defile the Buddhist holy land. Instead, they thought that these people died for the sake of war and should be respected. In fact, they did not know that 80% of them were killed on the way to escape in horror, and they were not worthy of respect.

However, since Buddhism has such rules, Nie Xin and others are not able to say anything as outsiders. The reputation of the Five Immortal Palace and his own name have been deeply imprinted into the hearts of the righteous sects. He has achieved his goal, even more perfect than before.

At least, he did not offend these righteous sects. Apart from the threat from Qingyilou, he might be able to stay safely in the hometown of Nanzeguo.

Qingqing and Fu Meng were standing beside Nie Xin at this moment, and Yun Teng and others also walked up, but they were all slightly injured, so Nie Xin distributed the pill to them to heal their wounds. For a short period of time, he could not leave.

There was a clearing in the forest near the martial arts field. Nie Xin and his party said goodbye to the others and came here to rest and heal their injuries. Although Nie Xin fought fiercely, he did not suffer any serious injuries. His body has gradually become a state of unity, so the recovery speed without using elixirs is five or six times faster than that of ordinary people. So before too much, he felt that the qi and blood were much smoother. After swallowing a few Yuan Ju Yuan Pills, Qi Ju Pills and Healing Pills, Nie Xin's injuries were completely healed.

But after experiencing this battle, Nie Xin suddenly felt that his previous thoughts seemed a little immature. No wonder the sick immortal senior knew it, but he also asked him to think twice before he could do it. The right way is hidden and the dragon and the tiger are lying down. Although today is a devastating devil, there may not be more masters standing up in the future. At that time, if the martial arts world is competing for power, I am afraid that if I don’t work hard, I will not even have a place for myself.

Nie Xin closed his eyes, raised his head, felt the bloody breeze blowing, and suddenly remembered the death of Zen Master Wuyin. His death was great, and Nie Xin had never heard of his trick. If he summoned the Golden Castle and insisted on resisting this attack, he would probably die immediately on the spot.

Therefore, it is better to be careful in everything. Perhaps, I was too arrogant before. If this time I was not the same as the one who came, but one of the seven sages, it would not matter if I died. It would also implicate my brothers and my companions died, that would be a great sin.

Nie Xin shook her head and smiled softly, suddenly feeling like she was a little mature.

Qingqing and Fu Meng were standing next to a tree at this moment, not disturbing Nie Xin's contemplation. They looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly felt in their hearts that Nie Xin seemed to have changed a little. I don't know if it was because of his body growing taller or his temperament. In short, Nie Xin was much more reliable than before.

The next moment, a figure flashed, and a package flew over, and Nie Xin grabbed it with a bang. He was very careful. Even if he grabbed it, he would wrap his hands with spiritual energy first to prevent toxins from being on the package. Then he touched the thing inside and was shocked. He subconsciously thought of a simple martial arts map with four big words "Singing the Singing of the Shrine" on it!

Nie Xin opened the package, there was a letter inside. He opened it and walked to a place where no one was. At first, his body trembled violently as if struck by lightning, and then he silently wrote the vigorous and powerful words on it in his heart.

The next moment, Nie Xin took a deep breath, took the secret book of Shinshang in the package in his hand, and said in a hint: "Brother, thank you, Zen Master Wuchen, I'm sorry this time. After I finished practicing this Shinshang that can break the unique skills of the Nine Yin Patriarch, I will return the map to you and completely forget it and will not use it in the future!"
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