() Unexpectedly, Nie Feng's figure suddenly flashed and he took three steps back without any delay.

The sky-blue two heroes suddenly disappeared. The Tai Chi Yin Yang Blade move could not be recycled by old ones, and the "clang" sound hit one place.

The two of them have the same cultivation level. This collision is like thunder and earth fire. The Tai Chi Yin Yang Blade buzzes and trembles and lights splatter, and each bounces upwards and highs, but it can be considered as a match for the opponent and meets a good talent.

Nie Feng took a step, the Chiyang Lingyun Sword held high above the top, and the majestic murderous aura gathered in the air, stirring up the wind and clouds, and slashed towards Malin's chest.

When Zhang Feng saw that Ma Lin was in danger, after all, his brotherly friendship for many years could not be saved by death. He immediately ignored the qi and blood. He stood up and slashed Nie Feng's left rib like a knife, trying to surround Wei and save Zhao to solve Ma Lin's urgent need.

Who would have thought that the Chiyang Lingyun Sword would sway, and the sword would roar and shine, and suddenly turn the direction and slash Zhang Feng's face.

Only then did Zhang Feng realize that Nie Feng’s target was not Ma Lin, and he had set his sights on him from the very beginning!

In shock, he tried his best to retreat quickly to open up a line of space and turn the Tai Chi Yin Yang Blade to protect himself.

"puff!"

The Chiyang Lingyun Sword slashed into Zhang Feng's left shoulder before the scimitar hit him, causing him to suffer a serious injury.

Zhang Feng groaned and flew back, Nie Feng couldn't even look at it. The Chiyang Lingyun Sword turned like a wheel, flying towards Ma Lin's lower abdomen.

Seeing Zhang Feng retreating, Ma Lin was not even showing off his strength and hurriedly guarding his body and dodging backwards.

"Dang!" Chiyang Lingyun Sword picked up the scimitar and shook Malin out five or six steps away from the distance and steadily rushed from the air.

Suddenly, Zhao Shichang heard the "clang" sound. During this process, he abandoned the knife without using it, but instead shook a silver chain as thick as a thumb to attack Nie Feng.

His cultivation is above the sky-blue heroes. His silver chains in his hand flew around the sky and created a circle of unpredictable and unpredictable halos, blocking all the spaces in Nie Feng's front, back, left and right.

Dungeons in all directions!

However, no matter how the silver chain changes, it is impossible to escape Nie Feng's grasp.

At this moment, Nie Feng was confident and knew the situation well. The opponent's subsequent changes had been settled one by one, and the enemy's opportunity was expected to be the first.

He stood with his sword in his arms, his eyes tightening the leaping cold light at the top of the silver chain.

"Ding!!" Suddenly, the Chiyang Lingyun Sword pierced straight out, and the snow-white and flawless sword blade penetrated through the silver rings and pierced the silver chain, and jumped upwards gently.

This attack was like attacking a snake seven inches. In the blink of an eye, the cold light in the sky suddenly disappeared. The silver chain was like a poisonous snake pinched seven inches. From the ninth section, the attacks disappeared.

Zhao Shichang was shocked and said, "This kid has such a vicious look!" He was full of contempt and fought with Nie Feng.

On the other side, Zhang Feng's left shoulder was smoking, which could be said to have suffered a big loss.

"Boy, I want to tear you apart, so that you won't die a bad death!" Zhang Feng was dissatisfied, and furiously and Ma Lin each pulled the Tai Chi Yin Yang Blade in his hands, and stepped forward to attack Nie Feng.

Nie Feng was not afraid of one and three, and his energy was vigorous and long, and he did not lose any disadvantage in his moves.

Whenever he falls into a disadvantage, the attacks on the mind and the launch of the Guiyi Sword Formation can always make him turn into danger.

Six Qingfeng swords surrounded me, like a dragon wandering around me. The eight jade-breaking styles I realized were constantly familiar with during the battle, and the subtle changes in them were so easy to pick them up at this time.

Every punch is blasted, every sword is slashed and there is a new insight. A heart of Tao is completely integrated into the extraordinary realm of worldly affairs. The sword moves and fists open and close the fingers and hit the west, just like a white cloud coming out of the mountains without restraint.

"Good boy, it seems that you are going to force me to use all my strength in this battle." Zhao Shichang did not expect that his side would actually defeat the other side by three against one, and he did not have any way to defeat the other side. He was shocked and angry and shouted loudly.

"If you have any moves, just use them!" Nie Feng's eyes were not at all afraid, he was open and arrogant.

"You are seeking death!"

He roared like a ferocious beast, and then he unbuttoned his clothes and exposed his red upper body.

Seeing Zhao Shichang like this, the two heroes of the sky seemed to know what would happen next. They were no longer so sharp in their offense, but instead used their body movements of You Dou, as if they were intending to trap Nie Feng.

Not only was there a change in tactics, they were also excited, as if something exciting was about to happen.

"Could it be that Zhao Shichang has any killer move next?"

Nie Feng was also a little confused, but he kept his mind and did not dare to relax at all.

Zhao Shichang closed his eyes and shouted loudly. Something happened in front of him that surprised Nie Feng.

The silver chain in his hand collapsed like a spear, and quickly rushed towards the sky. After that, it pierced deeply on him.

Self-harm!

Are you getting a mistake?

Looking at Zhao Shichang, who had only the silver chains left at the root outside the body and the pain-skinned face, Nie Feng was even more reluctant.

After the last battle with Zhang Wu, he knew that Zhao Shichang in front of him was also a strong man in blood.

Bloodlines are born and different, but without exception, bloodlines will strengthen the cultivator's own strength.

It is precisely because of this that no one dares to underestimate these strong men. Because without knowing the details, their sudden outbreak in the battle will always lead the situation to the battle and develop in an extremely uncontrollable direction.

After looking at Zhao Shichang's bloodline, he knew that he was not a person who was easy to mess with.

Any move that hurts oneself before hurting others is always extremely powerful. Nie Feng had seen the lethality of the seven wounded fist in his book in his previous life.

This is also something that can be imagined naturally. If a person is so cruel and cruel to himself, he will not need to say too much about what he will do to others.

Sure enough, after making a series of sour sounds, Zhao Shichang pulled out the silver chain bit by bit.

"Si!"

At this time, the silver chain was no longer a silver chain, but a blood chain.

Or, he is a bloody gun!

During the pulling process, Zhao Shichang's face did not have any pain. On the contrary, he showed a gentle and intoxicated expression, and even closed his eyes slightly.

"Brother Shichang, kill him!" Malin shivered with excitement.

When the blood-red silver chain was completely pulled out from Zhao Shichang's body, the fear had penetrated into the bone marrow of everyone he saw.

What appeared in front of Nie Feng now was sharp at the front and blood red. The gap in the original silver chain was completely filled with blood.

What's strange is that after pulling out the spirit weapon, Zhao Shichang had no wounds on his body, and it was smooth and traceless.

Zhao Shichang opened his eyes, his expression as usual, and even his voice did not change at all. "You can see my iron bloodline, but you have not died in vain."

"Hmph, it's not certain who dies." Nie Feng said coldly, but his expression was as if he was facing a great enemy. His hands holding the sword couldn't help but sweat.

The jing iron bloodline can strengthen the strength of the spiritual weapons that are infiltrated into the body, so what Zhao Shichang used is a silver chain, and it is precisely because this spiritual weapon can maximize the advantages of his bloodline.

After absorbing a large amount of blood, the silver chain made an iron-blooded gun. Zhao Shichang, who was holding the gun in his hand, brought the pressure to Nie Feng like a sea of ​​blood, making him feel that he had nowhere to escape!

Suddenly, people with weaker minds may collapse in an instant. Nie Feng had an illusion that everything in front of him seemed to gradually become a layer of blood red.

Nie Feng subconsciously tightened the Chiyang Lingyun Sword in his hand, and a quiet and gentle fire suddenly came from the sword body. Although it was extremely light, at this time, it greatly relieved the tension in his heart.

Nie Feng closed his eyes, held his breath, and his physical energy circulated. His spiritual consciousness gradually became lively from the beginning.

Unconsciously, Nie Feng's fear weakened greatly, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.

At some point, there was a bloodline in Zhao Shichang's eyes. He glanced at Nie Feng, like a fierce cheetah, staring at his prey coldly.

He shook his fingers gently, and the iron-blooded spear quickly turned, bringing up a blood-red wheel of light, like a red ri.

The iron-blooded spear turned faster and faster, and he made a buzzing sound. Gradually, the buzzing sound turned into an extremely cold hissing sound.

A violent and cruel aura suddenly came with Zhao Shichang as the center!

At this time, even the two sky-green heroes who were approaching could not help but turn and escape.

They slowly retreated and knew in their hearts that when Zhao Shichang launched an attack at this time, their role was no longer great.

These two people can be seen with their own eyes. After Zhao Shichang launched a bloody attack, the enemy ended up like a miserable outcome.

It can be said to be disgusting!

Their legs were weak, but they were full of expectations!

Nie Feng felt like he was in a vast sea of ​​blood. The huge blood waves rolled and roared, slamming and covering the sky. He was like a small boat, extremely small and swaying, and could be swallowed by these huge waves at any time.

Suddenly, a blood wave rose in front of him, turning into an extremely ugly blood beast, opening his bloody mouth and roaring at him.

Nie Feng, holding the Chiyang Lingyun Sword and closing his eyes to hold his breath, had all his energy unknowingly poured into the Chiyang Lingyun Sword in his hand. The Chiyang Lingyun Sword was like a bulging fire, with the rippling fire and changing.

Seeing that bloody mouth was about to swallow him in one bite, he raised the magnificent fire in his hand little by little!

The flames transformed into the Chiyang Lingyun Sword in his hand changed drastically, slowly rippling like a tide.

The flames were swallowing and spitting, and countless sword lights were shattered like ice crystals. The flames were burning and the light was brilliant!

Nie Feng's hand was like holding a faint flame, and he roared angrily, and used all his strength to slash from the bottom to the top!

Meteors rush the moon!

A glitter of crystal light jumped like a meteor, and wherever it passed, the flames changed from light to transparent to a dark blue one. A faint mist was filled with the brilliance of the meteor, and it rushed upwards slantedly with the brilliance of the meteor.
Chapter completed!