Another new enemy was standing in front of Nie Chen, and a new battle was about to start. However, Nie Chen did not intend to fight for a long time. He would take out all his strength to fight quickly.

Blood stone Requiem spoke directly and immediately released the pressure. After that, Nie Chen used his long sword to cut off the other party's head and absorb his soul.

"You are doomed to fail!" That day, the young master of Fangcheng, the cold young man, said, to the corner of his mouth, showing a cold smile, "you will soon understand that you are not without weaknesses."

"Yes Nie Chen's eyes were scarlet. Suddenly, there was a kind of momentum on his whole body. It was not Nie Chen's own strength, but the powerful potential from the blood stone remnant soul.

The powerful power used by the bloody stone remnant soul as the most powerful one has saved Nie Chen many times. This is for the purpose of actively releasing and killing the enemy. There are few people who can resist this force.

"This is, sure enough..." The young man on the other side felt a kind of oppression and frowned. He was very familiar with this sense of oppression. If he had met Nie Chen before, he would have been doomed to die, but this time, it is not the same.

All of a sudden, the young master of Tianfangcheng had a strong momentum. Although this momentum was not strong and weak, it was rolling towards Nie Chen directly.

"Is this?" Nie Chen was startled. His blood and stone spirit had already given out the momentum of his own, but he did not succeed in holding the young master of the square city that day as usual. On the contrary, under the weak momentum of the other party, his whole body was stiff and could not move at all.

"Well, one of your most powerful means, and one of the means you rely on most, is the spirit of your body, right?" The cold young man on the opposite side looked at Nie Chen, who was standing there without any movement. "Do you think that with the power of the remnant soul, you can dominate the world and be absolutely safe?"

This Qinglian is really aware of the blood stone remnant soul in Nie Chen's body. Under this situation, no one can resist, unless "Ha ha ha, Nie Chen, if you become a ghost, if you lose, you will also be a remnant. Unfortunately, this move of yours has no effect on me."

The young man's indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth was even more rebellious. He walked slowly towards Nie Chen and said again and again, "do you really think that no one in the world knows your secret. The remnant soul of blood stone is a very unstable factor. You are integrated with it, so you are also Unstable factors, which are not conducive to the resurrection of ancestral gods, must be eradicated. "

"It is true that the power of blood, stone and spirit is useful to most people in this world, and it is 100% useful. Unfortunately, for my king Li Yu, it is a vain description." It turned out that the little city Lord of Fangcheng was also one of the five ghost kings in the interior of the Magic Cave and among the wandering ghosts. At the moment, he ignored Nie Chen's potential and instead gave him a place to live.

"At that time, the master killed several powerful enemies in the first battle of Xiling, one of which was the bloody stone ghost." King Li Yu walked slowly in the air, getting closer and closer to Nie Chen. In his hand, a long sword appeared, which was the sharp blade that was about to kill Nie Chen. "It's a pity that in front of the ghost of the blood stone, it's so powerful that it can be divided into seven parts, and it's still left to interfere with the master's plan to revive However, after he was divided into seven parts, he scattered around the world. Some of them woke up, but others were sleeping. You are very lucky to find out which one was sleeping in luanzan mountain and let it wake up. "

The young man, who had already reached a distance of one foot from Nie Chen, stopped. The sharp blade in his hand even sent out a blazing fire. The appearance of the fire, this extreme high temperature, represented that the sword in his hand had the power to cut everything; it was not under the original Li Yunxue's flaming sword.

The intense heat reflected on Nie Chen's face, it seemed, directly reflected the whole person of Nie Chen into a bright red color. At this moment, the moisture on the skin of Nie Chen's strong body even began to dry up and make a creaking sound. The water evaporated, almost like splitting.

"In this world, you are not the only one who has the blood stone remnant soul, nor is it only you who can be safe and calm under the power of the blood stone remnant soul." Li Yu Wang waved his fiery sword and continued to walk toward Nie Chen. "This kind of potential has always been an opportunity for you to turn defeat into victory. Unfortunately, today, you met me."

"If you have won all your battles in the past, it is the power of the remnant soul of the blood stone that you have won." The young man's sword pointed to Nie Chen's face. The extremely strong heat made Nie Chen's face almost show a completely dry and rigid state, just like a zombie's face. "Then, your name of power is not worthy of its name."

"But if it doesn't live up to the name, I don't see a chance to prove it. I must kill you now." The smile on Li Yu Wang's face was more gloomy, and showed a trace of satisfaction, "hum, it's a pity that I can't fight with you Everyone in the world will know that the incomparable Xiling demon cultivation has died in my hands recently. "In his right hand, Li Yu Wang held the sword flashing with lava and flame. He slowly lifted it up and lifted it into the air. In his eyes, the cold light flashed, he suddenly towards Nie Chen's neck, and chopped it down. The flame was blazing, the light blade was roaring, and he was frightened and moved.

Crash, an arm, raised high, accompanied by an incredible, thrilling scream, snowflakes splashed, fire flashing The burning lava blade flew high, but it was still held in the arm completely cut off from the shoulder Arm and sword fly together, away from their original master.

Li Yu Wang's eyes twinkled, but it was no longer the flicker of cold killing light, but flickered with panic, with fear, with incredible and panic His whole body was shaking, and his eyes slowly lifted up to look at the broken arm which had been cut off and flew to the sky and the sword held by the broken arm.

"This, this is..." Li Yuwang felt a wonderful feeling. He wanted to move his right hand, but the hand above the sky did not listen to his words and move it according to his will. At this moment, he realized that his hand, together with the sword, had been cut off. "No, the long sword flew up, and it was within his left hand's reach. He stretched out because of an instinctive fear Left hand, go and grab your right hand and the molten sword. "

Hua La, once again, a blood red sword light flashed by. Li Yu Wang found that his left hand, which he had stretched out, flew up. It was almost cut off in the same position. There seemed to be something missing on his shoulders. When he started, he found that both hands were flying in the air and did not listen to his command.

Next, a kind of cold fear soaked in his whole body made his whole body emit a kind of uncontrollable shiver. This cold fear came from the opposite Nie Chen, from Nie Chen's no longer dazed eyes, from the eyes of his face gradually recovering from the dry state to the original face.

It's impossible that Nie Chen ignored the weak potential on his body. It was impossible for him to cover and hold Nie dust with Scripture. Why did he break away from the suppression and restraint of this kind of potential, and inadvertently took action against himself?

This kind of question flashed through Li Yu Wang's mind in a flash, but time did not give him the chance to find out the answer. Nie Chen's third sword was cut at his waist with Sutra, and it was almost impossible to avoid it in his present state.

Hua La, Li Yu Wang was directly cut off his waist. His upper and lower parts were cut open in the air. He was flying. He suffered a terrible pain and panic in his teeth. He let out a big drink, "Fu bang!" in his mouth

Suddenly, a kind of fusion broke out on the flying sword. Nie Chen, who killed King Li Yu at his waist, felt a terrible breath. It was a force that could hurt and even destroy him. When he stepped on his foot, he instantly retreated. On the lava sword, the power also broke out.

It was like a volcanic eruption, and it was as if the sun was compressing in an instant and then burst out again. Although Nie Chen was retreating rapidly, he was still shocked away and retreated beyond 50 battles.

He almost cut the king Li Yu into several sections. For ordinary Xiandao friars, the battle is indeed over. However, things are not the same. This time, Nie Chen clearly felt that although the king Li Yu was cut into several sections by Nie Chen, he was not so weak or on the verge of death.

The explosion gradually subsided. Nie Chen's milky light flowed between his eyes and his eyes. He observed the situation after the explosion of smoke. He saw several pieces of shining body of King Li Yu. At this moment, it was completely connected by a strand of very fine silk thread.

"I see." Nie Chen frowned and spoke faintly. He sighed in his heart. It seems that it is almost impossible to kill the king Li Yu with only a few swords. "He has completely transformed his body into the existence of a silk doll. The silk thread cultivated by him constitutes his own body. If it is broken, it can be linked and injured, and it can be healed soon."

When the smoke dissipated, Nie Chen closed his milky eyes. He looked at Li Yuwang, who was biting his teeth and standing behind the vanishing smoke. His eyes were full of doubt and fear, but he was full of anger.

"What's going on? You can't get rid of the pressure from my body." Li Yuwang's last broken arm, which broke out countless silk thread, and his shoulder broken out of countless silk thread, linked together, combined into a new arm, intact as before, "how do you do it?"

"If you answer my questions, I can also touch the doubts in your heart." Nie Chen looked at Li Yu Wang and said calmly, "such a deal is worth it, isn't it?"

"What do you want to ask?" King Li Yu tightly grasped the sword in his hand. This time, he would never be as careless as he had just been. He was not willing to. He must know what kind of strength Nie Chen relied on to get rid of the suppression of his momentum.