The form is severe. Qinglian's death comes in an instant, which is very terrible. Nie Chen is far from strong enough to kill Qinglian, who is at the elder level. She can easily kill the elder level existence. Then, he can easily kill Nie Chen.

As far as Nie Chen is concerned, Qinglian is really terrible. Although his former classmate and friend have not yet reached the stage of elder level, he has just killed so many powerful elders by relying on qingluan sword. As far as Nie Chen is concerned, he is sure to win a battle with Qinglian. Therefore, he has a good chance of winning To choose is to avoid fighting.

"Hum!" Nie Chen uttered a cold hum. Facing Qinglian's death, he had no fear at all. On his right hand, with a stroke of his long sword, a void crack appeared in an instant and spread rapidly in the direction of Qinglian. The ghost road was broken and stopped between Nie Chen and Qinglian.

For others, this crack is just the entrance to an unknown and fearful world, but for Nie Chen, this crack is not only the entrance of his own demon world, but also an exit.

"What a troublesome battle!" At the moment of seeing the crevice of the Wanyue, Qinglian's heart moves. Her qingluan sword, which is called the sword of subduing demons, must be far ahead of others. At the moment when Nie Chen opened the crack, qingluan sword in Qinglian's hand trembled and gave out a sharp cry full of hostility and terror, which made Qinglian's body tremble Feeling continues to move forward, but immediately stopped the body, said: "qingluan sword, out!"

Zheng Zheng, bright green sword light flashing, qingluan sword left Qinglian's hand, instantly turned into a Liu Guang, around the moon crack, toward the crack after the Nie dust attack, but Nie dust this time, is a moment to move, leaving a shadow in place.

"Did you succeed?" Qinglian sees her qingluan sword, and a sword penetrates Nie Chen's body. She has some doubts in her heart. Sure enough, that figure has disappeared in a blink of an eye. Qinglian looks dignified. She opens her mouth in her heart and sighs, "what a terrible speed, and the world after this crack So, where did he go What? "

Before Qinglian had time to think about it, Nie Chen had already appeared in front of him. It can be said that Nie Chen's sudden appearance in front of him was a matter of an instant, just like appearing out of thin air. This is almost impossible.

In fact, when Qinglian released qingluan sword to attack himself, he stepped into his own crevice of the moon. A ghost moon, for Nie Chen, was both the entrance of his own demon world and the exit of that demon world. Therefore, the moment when Nie Chen passed through the crevice of the moon, it was almost straight Then the reality void that penetrates this distance.

This is only Nie dust can do it, and this is a good opportunity. Qingluan sword in Qinglian's hand has been separated and attacked Nie Chen's shadow. Nie Chen killed Qinglian directly at almost the same time.

"How can it be?" Qinglian was shocked by Nie Chen's speed at this moment. He didn't know that Nie Chen had left a shadow at the moment when she started to fight. Through the crack of the moon, Qinglian attacked and killed her.

"How can you pick up my sword without qingluan's sword in hand?" In Nie Chen's mouth, she uttered a cold voice, and with a direct sword, she cleaved to the opposite Qinglian. Qinglian's flesh body is the body of fairyland. Without the powerful magic weapon of qingluan sword in her hand, she could not resist Nie Chen's powerful body power.

A sharp cry sounded, and Nie Chen was also surprised. The strength of Qinglian sword surprised him. Qinglian had a dignified face and was constantly pinching. At the moment of Nie Chen's sword splitting, a emerald green fairy light flashed in front of Nie Chen and burst out a dazzling light.

A clear and sonorous sound came. Nie Chen held the sword's hands, and felt a terrible powerful force. It was the power of qingluan sword. It was very terrifying. It was so powerful that he stopped Nie Chen's epee which was cut out with one blow.

"At such a speed..." Nie Chen frowned and sparkled in front of his eyes. Qingluan sword returned to Qinglian's hand. Only after feeling the power that burst out in an instant, Nie Chen already knew that he couldn't defeat Qinglian this time, and he didn't accumulate any points in winning.

Qingluan sword is indeed a very terrible artifact. However, the sword in Nie Chen's hand is no longer under qingluan's sword. After constantly realizing the charm of heavy sword, Nie Chen has repeatedly found that his dark red sword is really an indestructible weapon. It matches his own gravity and various powerful forces, and integrates various forces. He may not be unable to cooperate with him Now Qinglian has a fight.

Qinglian, who is practicing Xiandao, has a strong group killing ability with qingluan sword in hand. This is also a characteristic of Xiandao friars. He attacks from afar, and is very fierce. However, Nie Chen, who holds a long sword, is a terrifying individual combat power. Maybe he does not have the ability to kill so many people in an instant, but even if Qinglian holds qingluan sword, it is difficult to say that Qinglian can defeat and kill Nie Chen.Nie Chen is not without many powerful ways and means of group attack. Especially in this grotto, he is able to attract a terrible sense of thunder and destroy everything around him. With his red thunder, he can summon a large number of purple thunder and lightning. With the mixture of ordinary thunder and lightning, it can be said that this grotto is naturally suitable for Nie Chen to fight The battlefield, has the time, the place, the person and so on factor.

But now, it's not the time to love war. First, Nie Chen has a lot of things that have not been completed. Compared with his entanglement with Qinglian, he has more important things. The ancestor of Qin nationality is a bigger enemy, even the enemy of the whole world. Sooner or later, he will make an end with tianhanzong, but it is not now.

"Ah Nie Chen's hands are strong, heavy sword rhyme, with a very heavy and terrible power, the sword in his hand, more and more heavy; and qingluan sword, in Qinglian's hands, block in front of her chest, resist Nie Chen's extremely heavy long sword, Qinglian's face shows a very difficult expression.

"It's a terrible power, how he got it." In Qinglian's heart, there are violent waves. The powerful suppression of Nie Chen's sword is so powerful that she has never seen it before. At the moment, Nie Chen gives him a very terrible feeling, as if in the fairyland, he has faced those fierce human like beasts, and only relying on strength is enough to shake her qingluan sword.

"The spiritual power of qingluan sword has broken out to such an extent No, it's on his sword. The strength is still increasing! " Qinglian is shocked. She can feel that the present Nie Chen is far from the same as the former Nie Chen. She has made great progress by relying on qingluan sword, and Nie Chen is also making rapid progress, which is not lagging behind others. He feels that Nie Chen, a martial and Taoist monk, has an impeccable feeling in all aspects.

If you think about it carefully, Nie Chen's ability is too comprehensive, especially his terrible speed and ability to fight close to each other. For the rest of the fairyland monks, it is almost impossible to solve the battle mode, that is, the instant killing. If the speed of qingluan sword just now is not enough, he will be directly split into two parts by Nie Chen, and his blood will be sprinkled into the sky.

"This guy has already achieved great success in martial arts Sure enough, once nothing grows up, it is almost like death for the celestial friars. " Above the heavenly palace, the old woman in the magic fog once again restricted everyone, while observing the battle below. Nie Chen's performance was far beyond his imagination, "he can never live..."

"Yes, master!" Qinglian's face was frozen. Obviously, she was ordered to kill by her master. But in front of her eyes, it was not easy for her to raise her strength to such a level in an instant to resist Nie Chen's spiritual power.

"You can't kill me!" Qingluan sword and Nie Chen's dark red sword collide with each other and sparkle. Under the gloomy heaven palace of the grottoes, Nie Chen's gloomy face is reflected. "You will pay the price. Qinglian, you and I will make an end in the end."

Qinglian's eyes are also cold. At this moment, two people and two swords are against each other, clanging and sparkling. They are equal to each other, and their strength is against each other. They have become the most beautiful scenery in the world It is certainly exciting that the most powerful beings of the younger generation are finally starting to work with each other.

Around them, the sword Qi was twining and whirling around. On one side, the immortal light green of qingluan sword was on one side. On the other hand, on the other hand, Nie Chen's dark sword Qi erupted, which was already in Nie Chen's body. At this moment, the evil spirit completely broke out; the green of the ordinary immortal light, the black red of the general blood, two swords, two people, were fighting with their strength.

One by one, dressed in black, has a vigorous body, a sharp face and a cold face On the other hand, a white dress, spotless, fairy face as if covered with frost, 30 still can not hide its unique wind from the beauty of the city Such a confrontation between two people gives people a very strange feeling. Perhaps for those who are envious of themselves, all the opportunities and benefits in this world have given these Tianjiao!

"I really didn't expect that the magic cultivation of Xiling should have such a power that he could shake qingluan's sword without losing ground." The monks in the distance, watching from the distant appearance, could not dare to be near here, because the expulsion action of Qinglian before was really too terrible; they did not want to make fun of their lives.

"The sword of qingluan swept the elder's cultivation, but now, it has not been able to win the magic cultivation of Xiling. Besides me, the battle between them will soon end." Some people, full of exclamation, said, "does this magic cultivation of Xiling really have no bottom line?"

"Yes, you see, the momentum of these two people is still rising, and the field formed by the sword spirit around us is becoming more and more powerful. I'm afraid that we can't support them just because we are in the field of the two swords!"

"It's so terrible. It's really terrible. But their actual accomplishments are only secondary elders. How can they have such terrible fighting power?"