"Old Dog Nie, come and take your time!"

He mastered the knife and the enemy was in front of him. All the distracting thoughts in Yang Yu's heart were gone. Only the flames that had been rolling away from his chest for many days erupted from now on!

Clang!

The long knife is unsheathed, and the cold light induces vomiting.

With a knife, an indescribable throbbing suddenly rose.

It is human nature to rise to what people want, to be highly valued and to avoid misfortune...

Wealth and glory are of course valuable, but wantonness may lead to serious consequences or even pursuit, but if this is done, the flame in my heart will be wiped out.

So, what martial arts he learned and what sword he practiced?

In a trance, Yang Yu seemed to see the old man holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in the martial arts field again.

It is better to be broken than to be broken!

So, is that true...

boom!

The sound of the sword exploded in an instant, and it was blown away by a sudden sword wind. The terrifying cold light rolled in awe, like a tide and waves. In an instant, the bone-thrusting cold current forced everyone around to retreat.

retreat!

retreat!

The extremely violent sword intent rolled and the violent murderous intent swept across the whole world like a cold current. Everyone who looked at the sword felt cold in his heart and the sword was facing his eyebrows.

You have to retreat, you have to retreat.

"This Gangqi, this sword technique?!!"

Yang Xuanying was shocked and almost crushed the iron fan. He could not retreat, but he looked at the old monk Yuanjue who was dim and would die at any time, and Xu Wenji, who stood with his hands down, and then took a few steps back silently.

Avoid the raging tide of sword light.

Qiu Zhanyu's mind was in agitation, and the Jinyiwei took several steps back, all holding long swords, and cold eyes swept Yang Xuanying and the Fengyun Guards with ugly faces.

laugh!

Yang Yu was motionless, and the air in front of him had been completely cut open by the rapid sword light. He slashed sharply and fiercely towards Nie Wendong, who was left alone and had his inner energy and blood qi blocked.

"Yang Yu..."

Qiu Zhanyu's body trembled, his eyes flushed, and he stared at the knife tightly, excited, ashamed, and admired all kinds of emotions rolling, all of which were filled with each other.

This knife should have been here, but...

Under such a cold sword light, those who were watching from afar felt that their eyes were about to be thrust into blood, but Nie Wendong, who had been blocked from his internal breath, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha!"

Amid the laughter, Nie Wendong's arms wide open, and his hair broke through the crown:

"Who can kill me?!"

call!

The wave of air suddenly arises, and the true energy is induced. It can be seen from the naked eye that his body swells violently.

And his momentum has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The moment before, it was a crown and the old scholar with a strong bookish spirit, but after a moment, it seemed like a big demon covered in human skin that showed his fangs that were terrifying to the world!

Boom!

It was like a big sun bursting with strong light and radiating into the whole audience. The light and heat burst out in an instant, even overwhelming the sharp sword light like a dragon and abyss.

The strong evil and heat instantly filled the entire front hall and courtyard, and even the entire mansion!

The coldness of late autumn was wiped out in an instant, and the onlookers felt that they had walked from the middle of winter to the midsummer. As the temperature rose, a group of servants without martial arts even fainted directly by scorching.

Such a powerful blood?!

Qiu Zhanyu's pupils contracted, as if he was frightened by a huge fright, and his hair was blown up.

Such powerful blood and energy are the only ones he has seen in his life, and even far surpassing Qi Gang and Yu Fengxian. Even the master-level figures he had met at Longyuan Road did not have such powerful blood and energy!

Could it be that Nie Wendong is the grandmaster?!

"This is, magical power?!"

Xu Wenji also frowned, and his palm trembled while holding Jindouzi.

He had known that Nie Wendong would have a trump card in his hand, but he didn't expect that he really had magical powers.

Although he is old, he was once a quasi-grandmaster-level warrior who has achieved great success in blood exchange and is very sensitive to blood and energy.

Although this blood and energy are powerful, it is not pure. Not only is it complicated, it is also filled with great evil spirits...

The expressions of the onlookers changed, but Yang Xuanying's expression was as normal. Not only was he not surprised, but he also had great expectations.

The Blood-Turning Pill was refined by him, but he didn't know how much Nie Wendong could do, and he couldn't help but have expectations.

Trepidation!

The white crane hovering in the air seemed to be frightened and almost threw all the three people on their backs down.

"This is?!"

Is it that was still pestering Qin Si? Real Man Miaomiao was shocked and almost fell down. He looked in horror, feeling the amazingly powerful blood energy, and his eyes were almost falling off.

“Drought-bah!”

Qin Si's expression changed and she recognized the aura that only those with supernatural powers could perceive.

Not right...

Isn't Drought dead?

"Come!"

While Nie Wendong laughed, he opened his five fingers and a long sword from the ruins was sucked into his palm. Then, the unstoppable blood qi induced an equally powerful sword light.

boom!

boom!

The blood and energy collided with the true energy, and the sword lights confronted and danced together. After a roar, it resounded thousands of times, and the entire compound was filled with sword lights and shadows.

The crowd forced them to retreat repeatedly.

This was a collision beyond everyone's expectations. No one expected that Nie Wendong, the state master who had been pampered for many years, had such force.

Qiu Zhanyu's mind was calm, holding a knife in his hand, staring at the place where the two of them were fighting. He could only see the sound of large tracts of earth and rocks shattering as the waves rolled.

Where the two of them were flickering, the bluestone floor was covered with dense knots of spider webs, cracking inch by inch.

"Is this a magical power..."

Feeling the hot waves, Yang Xuanying's eyes flashed with great desire.

Who is Nie Wendong, and how he doesn’t know?

When he was young, this man was a famous young genius, both civil and military, but he lived a pampering life for many years and was more inclined to practice Taoism. His martial arts were really not strong.

But the blessing of magical powers has only been half a month, and it is more than ten times stronger?

And this does not seem to be the biggest characteristic of the drought fruit...

"kill!"

The sword light rolled like a tide. Yang Yu saw the changes in Nie Wendong clearly. He had expected earlier that in the face of the surging blood and energy impact, he did not retreat but advanced. The sword light intertwined like a forest and crashed into it.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He dares to break into the three-foot forbidden land that can melt a hundred forged black iron, let alone this blood and energy?

The power of the drought is that it is countered by the Tao fruit and turned into a demonic charm. If the Tao fruit is controlled by others, there will be no such terrifying high temperature that cannot be touched.

boom!

boom!

The blood and energy rolled without any weakness. Instead, it became stronger and stronger as time went by. As the hot air spread, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Saw!

Yang Yu said nothing and used a knife indifferently. His figure changed, like a ghost, one person danced, like thousands of people using a knife, and the shadow of the knife filled the sky.

However, Nie Wendong's blood and energy seemed to be endless. Under the stimulation of such powerful blood and energy, the thickness of its energy was almost comparable to the Vajra Indestructible body of the old monk Yuanjue.

The sword shadow that danced wildly seemed to be unable to defeat its blood and energy, and the true energy.

"Kill me, come and kill me?"

Another collision, Nie Wendong laughed wildly, and his terrifying blood and energy made his every move ten times stronger than usual, and it seemed endless.

"good!"

Suddenly, a sound penetrated the rolling blood and suppressed the sound of a burst of air like a continuous cannon.

What?

Nie Wendong seemed to have noticed it, and his manic spirit turned in an instant, and he heard a knife sound like a dragon's roar.

I was shocked to realize that at some point, a blue light that was different from ordinary energy had already enveloped the audience without realizing it. Yang Yu waved tens of millions of swords, and turned the entire front yard into a sea of ​​swords!

Then, Yang Yu, who was knocked back more than ten feet by one blow, stepped forward and took a knife!

This sword slashed out, but it was like a violent green dragon soaring out from the abyss, spreading its teeth and claws, trying to devour all enemies!

Step out, one dragon soars into the abyss, and three dragons roar in anger. After seven steps, seven vivid and lifelike blue dragons with all their minions have already come out of the waterfall-like sword light that fills the front hall!

"Qinglong True Gang?! Qinglong Nine Kills!"

Seeing the seven true sword dragons soaring into the sky, everyone was in an uproar, and Yang Xuanying and several Longyuan Guard swordsmen who were accompanying him were in a state of erection.

If I had just been a little suspicious before, I saw the true Gang Daolong showing his color at this moment, let alone Yang Xuanying, even Qiu Zhanyu and other Jinyiwei would recognize them all!

The true green dragon, the nine kills of the green dragon!

"Come!"

Warden Yang roared and stepped on his feet, his sword appeared like a dragon, and his murderous aura was like a tide.

No more concealment, no need to conceal!

Facing the seven dragons soaring into the sky, Nie Wendong's face turned cold. How could he not recognize the Qinglong Jiusha who was so famous all over the world? Seeing that Yang Yu was still about to step on, he finally couldn't hold back.

Anger was too late to spit out, and the rolling blood and energy surrounding him had flowed backwards. Then, a red light that was extremely scorching flashed by.

"Avoid!"

Xu Wenji's expression was moved and he suddenly spoke, but as soon as he spoke, an incredible touch was displayed in front of everyone.

The red light was like a young fire snake, winding and moving at a speed that was not fast. However, wherever it passed, no matter the airflow, qi, sword light, and sword energy, it was like snowflakes under the scorching sun, which quickly melted away!

Not only that, in one contact, the Yanling sword that Yang Yu slashed and fell was burned through the true weapon. After being red, it turned into iron!

"die!"

A fire snake was emitted, and Nie Wendong's face turned pale, but his eyes were full of violent pleasure.

This fire snake was the condensation of his blood and energy at this time, and it could burn the true iron aura of the black iron and penetrate the fine metal cold iron. At such a close distance, even if the great master or even the martial saint was in front of him, he could burn it into ashes!

However, the pleasure in his eyes lasted for only a moment and was filled with great astonishment.

It was a white palm with slender joints and clear joints, pressing the fire of magical powers he induced at a speed that seemed slow and fast. However, the expected picture never appeared.

Instead, the Fire Snake disappeared!

The moment he touched his palm, he suddenly disappeared!

"This is impossible!!"

Nie Wendong finally changed his color and could no longer calm down.

And the fire snake's palm suddenly shone with a blue light, and then it clenched its fingers into a fist, and a heavy blow was pressed on his chest!

boom!!

If thunder arises on the ground.

In an instant, the remaining blood and energy were destroyed, the true energy that protected the body was smashed, and the soft armor and clothes were all turned into ashes...

Crackling!

Where the fist marks fall, the muscles and bones are broken, and powerful power is transmitted to the whole body in an instant!

"ah!"

The extreme groan of pain was not enough, and a pair of congested eyes were already leaping out of their sockets. The terrifying power crushed all obstacles without mercy.

The burst bone slag tore the membrane and spurted out from all over the body with sticky and hot blood!

You can't dodge, you can't avoid it, and there is nothing to let go of your strength.

With one punch, Nie Wendong was beaten away from the ground, but it seemed to grow in mid-air. Even if the huge depression came out of the chest and back, the blood on the spine was beaten away from the body.

Shengsheng took all the strength of this punch!

With one punch, he was almost blown up on the spot!

"ah!"

After the dull sound of flesh and blood colliding, a shrill scream came out. The sound was so harsh that it made everyone in Guanzhan shudder.

bloody!

Violence!

Fierce!

Looking at the Nie Wendong that exploded like a water bag, not to mention the ordinary servants and maids in the mansion, even the leader of the Jinyiwei such as Qiu Zhanyu, he couldn't help but shivered.

However, he is still not dead.

Nie Wen's face was so distorted that his face had been distorted. The severe pain he had never tasted made him almost collapse and he shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Little beast, do you dare to kill me?"

"Do you dare to kill me?"

"Once upon a time, I thought that torture in ancient times was all dross, and killing people was just a slightest point. Torturing and torture had no warning.

But you subverted my concept and made me truly realize that the world has changed..."

Without the spray of true energy to repel blood, Yang Yu's face and body were stained with blood, but his expression was still calm. He slowly closed his fists and his eyes were cold:
Chapter completed!