"Have you killed so many people just in an instant?"

"This kind of technique, which tears the void, is invisible and strange. It is really terrible. It deserves the name of demon cultivation. It is full of weird skills and breath."

"Hey, it seems that this man is still a hard bone. He is not only skillful in Taoism, but also unrivalled in martial arts. This person, it's hard to deal with. "

"It seems that this man is decisive in killing and seizing the opportunity accurately. He has both immortal and martial arts, which complement each other. It is difficult to kill and defeat him. He must have some means. It's not surprising that so many people have fallen into his hands. "

"I also heard that he was a friar of the battle." There were different opinions among the monks who were watching from far and near. All of them were shocked by Nie Chen's performance.

"But, you look up to this man too much. His opponent is a Qinglian fairy who can be as young as his peers!"

"Yes, what is young supreme? Although I am not satisfied, I admire the power of these people in my heart. In the middle and later period of the spiritual sea, when you see the young and supreme with your own eyes, you will take away the pride that you only have from the long-term experience of practice. " An old man in the later stage of Linghai, sighing, seemed to ring out some wonderful young supreme figure.

"Isn't there another one in front of you? The Qinglian fairy was originally in the middle land, and his prestige was also won by the war. Isn't that young supreme being unable to do anything about the fairies of Nanling? "

……

As dusk approached, the sun in the West hung over the hill, and it seemed that it was going to set all the time among the dark mountains.

Nie Chen is a little anxious with his sword in his hand. Although he thinks that the night has given Nie Chen a chance to save people, he should also seize this time gap and leave with Zifeng as soon as possible.

At the moment, because of the previous battle, Nie Chen's crazy feeling in his heart gradually subsided, and he was able to think more clearly about the situation in front of him.

According to his habit, he was always prepared for everything and faced everything with caution. However, because of the violent and crazy state before, Nie Chen directly rushed into the square and confronted Qinglian and others.

If Nie Chen is sober, he will make arrangements and at least make a short-term and feasible plan. Although there is not much time left for him to prepare, it is still possible to seize the opportunity, attack suddenly and save Zifeng by his own means.

"Now that I have done so, I will set out a way." Now Nie Chen is no longer the weak monk in the past. His heart and strength are not the same as before.

If he had not been estimating the strength of the old man, Nie Chen had already killed Qing Jue Zong and killed them not long ago.

In fact, if he brought the destroying gun, he could have picked the top of the mountain of qingjuezong. With the black eye technique, he could definitely level the gate of qingjuezong. But he didn't bring it, and he didn't want to.

Because this qingjuezong is also his former ancestor, it has been renamed qingjue with the name of others, but it is still the site of Qingyun Zong and the place of the ancestral gate of Ziyang.

He wanted to destroy the whole line of qingjue, but he wanted to leave all the buildings of the former sect. He wanted to build a new sect on the blood and corpses of qingjue sect, change its name, erase the name of Qingyun clan, and publicize the whole world in the name of Ziyang sect, and slowly rejuvenate Ziyang lineage.

This is his idea all the time. When he left the gun, his grandfather didn't hesitate or give up. Now, he doesn't have such a big killer in his hand, but he is deeply trapped in the whole line of encirclement.

"Those who stand in my way will die!" When Nie Chen lifted the dark red sword in his hand, he felt sharp and sharp, and his ears clanged around the dark red sword.

Even if Nie Chen didn't use the magic Qi to stir the sword, it still had its own sharp and sharp Qi, which was enough to crack the mountain and crack the stone. At the moment, Nie Chen's hand was shocked again, and a black sword was roaring, which was convenient for the sharp edge of the dark red sword to merge together.

A big sword, which is dark and scarlet, is held by Nie Chen. It is generous but sharp. It seems that it has an invincible destructive power.

"Well, you don't have that skill!" The sword in Qinglian's hand is also extraordinary. A layer of dim blue light of water color rises, and a cry of qingluan rings through the sky.

The shadow of the Blue Phoenix flickers and disappears in the dim blue light. The whole sword shows a sense of edge that oppresses the heaven and earth. This kind of edge points directly at the heart and makes people feel cold. It seems that the sharp sword point has already pointed to the heart.

"Qingluan sword, this is the famous qingluan sword. I didn't expect that the fairy would possess the legendary sword of subduing demons!"

"As soon as qingluan comes out, all the demons will be awed and subdued. When the sword is pointed, all the demons will fall. Hehe, the sword held by the man named Nie dust looks extraordinary, but it's not as good as it is now! "

"The man's sword is more like a magic sword, while the qingluan sword is a fairy sword that has been used to subdue demons since ancient times It's interesting that he is close to the devil

……

"Kill my general useless disciple. Hum, since it's a waste, kill it. Even if your chance is extraordinary and your accomplishments are rapid, you can't compare Qinglian's position of youth and supremacy At night, he looked at Nie Chen with a sneer, "I don't need to do anything. Lotus is enough to kill you.""I can't believe that in such a short time, he has already reached this state." Qingxiao's body is not like a monk. When he thought of Nie Chen who was fleeing and weak at that time, he couldn't believe that the man in front of him would be the same as Ziyang's adopted son who lived in the dungeon of qingjuezong.

"Is this youth supreme?" As the youngest elder, Qinggan had a hard time breaking through into the later stage of Linghai not long ago. Unexpectedly, he was overtaken by Nie Chen and Qinglian. Qing Gan always thought that he had extraordinary talent and was proud of all the people in the clan, but now he was eclipsed in front of Nie Chen and Qinglian.

There are six elders in qingjue. They were the main force to capture and kill Nie Chen, because they are not the opponents of Nie Chen at all. Qingye, as the leader of a clan, can't do it before them. But Qinglian finally comes from tianhanzong and asks for a fight with Nie Chen.

For the present Qinglian, even Qingye, who used to be a master, has to treat each other with courtesy. Regardless of cultivation or status, Qinglian has been separated from the small sect of qingjuezong. However, Qinglian still made him happy, and his respect for his master was never less than one.

This made him even love Qinglian more deeply than Qingfeng, who had blood relationship with him. Qingfeng went to the cold in the sky, but went to the Central Plains for a tour. So far, no news came back.

……

It's useless to talk about it, and Nie Chen's time is short. Qinglian is the first obstacle to rescue Zifeng, which is a very difficult one. Qingxiao's six people, as elders, have great strength, which will be his second obstacle. The third obstacle, the most terrible one, is the old ghost of Qingye. What worries Nie Chen more is that he attacks himself with Qingye's Qingye He was afraid that he would be in a desperate situation.

It seems that Nie Chen is not sure that he can break through the first barrier, let alone the next two. The key is that he has to break through one level at a time, while the other side can attack himself with the strength of any level at any time. The enemy is active and Nie Chen is passive.

But this is not the most fatal place. The most fatal place is at this moment, when the sun is setting, there is not much time left for Nie Chen. Once the sun is hanging on the distant mountain, its last trace of outline is covered by the shadow of the mountain range. Qingye and others will execute the punishment on Zifeng.

Nie Chen dances the big sword in his hand. It looks like a Epee, but it is so light and flexible in the hands of Nie Chen, a strong warrior. His strength and skill are perfectly combined in his sword.

"Boom!" Nie Lian's figure, a sudden burst toward the rock. With the explosive power of the flesh, in this short distance sprint, Nie dust's speed is even comparable to that of the empty step.

Nie Chen started first, simple and direct, and rushed to Qinglian, who was holding qingluan sword and standing in the air.

"As a warrior, it is most appropriate to choose a close combat naturally. He wants to attack the weak and approach Qinglian in an instant, so as to directly grasp the initiative and end the battle as soon as possible." In one direction, Huang Yan also came, and arrived here with the fairy who gave Nie dust Yuanjing. Seeing Nie Chen's action, he opened his mouth with a smile.

"Both of them are very strong, not under me!" The graceful fairy, whose white dress is better than snow, is gentle and approachable. She speaks faintly through her veil.

Nie Chen, she can't recognize. Many people came with him, but Huang Yan was the only one. Because of Huang Yan's relationship, he knew that the monk given to Yuanjing was Nie Chen in front of him.

"Qinglian fairy once fought with another supreme emperor in the Central Plains, but he did not fall behind at all. Of course, he deserves the evaluation of the flower fairy. However, this man..."

"Don't look down upon this man. He is the world-famous cultivation of evil ways! '

"hum, I came here alone. It seems that Luanzhen mountain is unreliable. Isn't it protecting him?"

"I heard that this man was crazy when he came here. I'm afraid he was forced to be too anxious, so I didn't ask for help. It's strange that at the moment, he is very sober, although he looks very anxious!"

"Let's wait and see." The fairy in white opened his mouth, and all of a sudden, the group of people were quiet.

"Hum, innocence!" Qinglian's clear face is full of sneer. Looking at Nie Chen, who is rushing fast, the corners of her mouth show a trace of irony.