Fan Zhiran's face changed greatly, his palm moved, and another flame appeared, waving to the vine beside the female disciple.

The flames danced wildly, the black cane movement stopped, and the blood red eyes watched fanzhiran warily.

Fan Zhiran was slightly stunned by the eyes on the cane, but he quickly reflected that he was so absorbed that he blocked the woman behind him.

"Elder martial brother..."

The woman's voice trembled with a cry, and her eyes fell on the terrible vines in front of her. She turned pale and breathed heavily.

Xiao Leng and Hong Yi are not relaxed either. They are struggling with the terrible vines, and they have to watch their fellow apprentice brothers being killed and absorbed by the strange vines in front of their eyes. It's a great physical and mental suffering.

Hong Yi claps open a cane with one hand, looks up, and with one move, the rainbow sword falls into his hand. He holds the sword, moves his arm and cuts it out.

In a flash, a red sword Qi, like a flexible pitching, seemed to have the power to destroy the sky and the earth, and cut it to the root of the ink spirit vine.

The power of artifact is irresistible.

Mo Ling almost immediately noticed the terrible breath. Whoosh, all the vines quickly drew back and disappeared in Feng Yu's sleeve.

If it moves more slowly, the spirit of the sword will certainly cut off all its vines.

Seeing that Feihong Shenjian successfully pushed back those weird and terrible heiteng, the surviving disciples of the three sects could not help but quietly relax.

Those black vines are so terrible that if they are allowed to wreak havoc for a while, some of them will die.

More than 100 disciples, after being slaughtered by Mo Ling, there were only more than 30 people left. In the cave, the surviving disciples of the three sects closely surrounded each other, watching Fengyu on guard.

Just now, that horrible heiteng came out of her.

Phoenix feather moved sleeve, raised head, a pair of ice cold as snow of Mou son indifferently looking at them, way, "you still don't roll."

The artifact of these three sects is so powerful that it is obviously impossible for her to kill them. Of course, it is also impossible for them to kill her.

So, I'd better send them to talk first.

Just now that one, they Haoyuan college how all do not calculate the loss.

After all, half of them were not injured, but two thirds of the three sects were killed and injured, leaving only more than 30 disciples.

Of course, if they don't know their faces and try to kill them all, she doesn't mind making them fewer.

"Brother Xiao, brother Hong, what shall we do?"

Behind him, fan Zhiran protected the female disciple and turned to look at Xiao Leng and Hong Yi. He couldn't make up his mind. The scene just now completely overturned his confidence and buried a deep fear in his heart.

He never thought that Haoyuan college, which was as weak as ants in his eyes, would be such a hard bone to chew.

After fighting for a long time, most of them were killed or injured. On the other hand, there were no casualties at all. He could not help vomiting blood.

He has never done such a loss since he was so old.

Hong Yi also looks hesitant. If he just leaves, once it's spread out, the three sects will lose face.

Three sects join hands, two-thirds of the deaths and injuries, can not destroy such a weak Haoyuan college, even no one was injured.

No matter what other people think of him, even he looks down on him.

But if they don't leave, it's meaningless for them to stay. Obviously, the artifact is restricted. It's almost impossible for them to destroy Haoyuan college.

If we just drag on like this, in case of another accident, the three clans of them may really be annihilated.

It's just that he's really reluctant to leave like this.

Hong Yi turns to Xiao Leng and wants to hear her opinions.

Xiao Leng bit his teeth and said in a low voice, "brother fan, brother Hong, the boy of Haoyuan college is too evil. Let's withdraw first. When we find elder martial brother Niro and elder martial brother Wuxiang, how about asking the two elder martial brothers to kill the boy?"

Although he was not willing to leave like this, after all, they were so badly injured, but they didn't get anything. It was a big loss.

However, he was worried that if he did not leave now, he would not be able to leave later; rather, he would withdraw now.

Keep the green hills, don't worry about firewood.

After meeting with elder martial brother Nero and elder martial brother Wuxiang, it's not too late to deal with this boy. With these two elder martial brothers, I believe that the boy of Haoyuan college will die even if he cuts his wings.

Elder martial brother Niro, elder martial brother Wuxiang

Fan Zhiran and Hong Yi's eyes narrowed. They nodded and looked at Feng Yu with gloomy eyes.

"Boy, you wait, today is our bad luck, but we will never let you go."After Hong Yi's cold voice fell, fan Zhiran said darkly, "wash your neck, wait for elder martial brother Niro and elder martial brother Wuxiang to take your head, let's go."

After putting out the cruel words, fan Zhiran and Hong Yi made a move. The heavenly voice God clock and Fengshen flew back with a flash of light, and those people disappeared.

The ground was stained red by a large amount of blood, and the air was full of strong and strong blood gas.

Feng Yu's hand moves, and all the artifact is taken back by her. She frowns, turns to look at Pei Yun and Yuan Ze, and says in a faint voice, "two elder martial brothers, do you know what they just said about Nirvana and Wu Xiang?"

These two people should be very powerful.

The three of them, however, are the high-level cultivation of Huaxu, and they have such artifact beside the body, which is not weak.

However, when we talk about Niro and Wu Xiang again, the tone is actually respectful and fanatical.

It can be seen that they adore Nirvana and formlessness.

In this martial arts world, only the strong can be worshipped. Therefore, she can roughly infer that this Nirvana and Wu Xiang belong to the type of abnormal strong.

I just don't know how strong it is.

Although it is to hear these two names again, Yuan Ze and Pei Yun still can't control their faces. Seeing their reaction, Feng Yu becomes more curious about Niro and Wu Xiang.

As soon as her curiosity flashed by, she began to feel sharp pain all over her body, and was soon crushed down by her.

Her face changed for a while, and quickly restore calm, pursed lips eyebrows, indifferent looking at Pei Yun and Yuan Ze.

"Niro and Wu Xiang."

Pei Yun frowned tightly, a handsome face incomparably gloomy, he took a breath, voice low way, "these are two abnormal."

Yuanze nodded with approval, and said in the same low voice, "younger martial brother Yufeng, I heard that ye shigu said that you just came to the northern wilderness, so maybe you don't know these two people very well."

Fengyu nods gently. Although she is not new to beihuangjing, she really doesn't know these two people. She has never heard of them.

"Niro is the first disciple of juemingmen among the nine sects."

Yuanze said, "it is said that this man is not a mortal body, but a reincarnation of an eye in chaos. He is gifted and born with terrible power."

"No one knows whether this is true or false, but Nero is known as the reincarnation of the war demon. He is 19 years old and has experienced more than 3000 battles, and has never been defeated."

What is the concept of more than 3000 battles?

A year is 360 days. Even if we fight one day, it will take ten years. However, this man is only 19 years old.

Feng Yu's brow moved for a moment. The name of the war devil really deserves its reputation. I'm afraid this man is definitely a warlike person.

Yuanze continued in a low voice, "the first battle that really made him famous was five years ago. At that time, he was only 14 years old. He had six levels of cultivation in Yuanjing, but he killed tiger dragon, the prince of the beast God empire."

"At that time, this tiger dragon was the eighth level cultivation of huaxujing. Among the twelve empires, it was the most famous one. When the news came out, it caused a shock almost immediately, and Niro became famous in the northern wilderness."

"But four years ago, the Dragon Master was born, and the spotlight immediately overtook Niro. Therefore, in recent years, everyone is about to forget this man."

He is really a character.

Feng Yu's eyes narrowed, forcing her to ignore the word "Dragon Master" and focus all her attention on Niro.

Yuanjing level 6 killed Huaxu level 8.

If you were her, you would not be able to do it with your own strength, would you?

Of course, if she is now, even if she doesn't have any accomplishments, she can still kill any friars in Ning's real world.

Because no matter Li Huang, or Qingmang, Mo Ling and dark spirit, they all have the power to kill the strong in the virtual world.

So, does Nero have any strong cards? Or is he the biggest card?

"Then there is no appearance." Feng Feather Voice light says.

"No appearance."

Pei Yun said, "Wuxiang is very mysterious. He is the young master of Wuchang castle. No one knows what he looks like. It is said that his name is also because he has no appearance."

"However, this man is more terrible than Nero. He has no record in the war. However, in the whole northern wilderness, he is the one who dares not to offend except the dragon master. Even the master of Wuchang castle is said to depend on his face."

"But wuxianghe Niro is the Jinlan brothers. Therefore, the two of them are always inseparable. If we are really targeted by these two people..."

Pei Yun didn't go on, but Fengyu clearly saw a deep worry from his handsome face. It can be seen that both yuanze and Pei Yun were afraid of Nirvana and Wuxiang.

Phoenix feather Mou son light from sit on the ground to close the eyes to regulate breathing of Hao Yuan disciples body to sweep, so far, their people have not casualties.But if they are really targeted by Niro and Wu Xiang, how many people can she keep with her ability now.