Chapter 610

These friars were directly shrouded in it. Suddenly, they uttered an unprecedented scream. At last, almost all of them were paralyzed. However, Nie Chen came. With a move of his right hand, the gigantic peerless Heavenly Sword suddenly returned to Nie Chen's hands. The monks who were hit by thunder and lightning from him and leixiu almost floated Come on, and Nie Chen's speed is fast, leaving a piece of shadow. He shuttles through the floating friars and cuts the sword in his hand towards the paralyzed friars who are hit by lightning; the long sword is cut, fast to no shadow, and the high-speed sword is displayed by Nie Chen again.

All of a sudden, the whole world was bloody broken. In this moment, both their bodies and their souls were completely chopped up by Nie Chen's high-speed sword.

In a twinkling of an eye, he had come to the monk who had escaped from the collision of his sword. This was one of the two monks who survived the collision. The afterwave of thunder and lightning had disappeared, and the monk was directly separated behind by a group of youths. It was obvious that Nie Chen did not directly attack the friar But now, Nie Chen is sure to get the goal in front of him.

When he picked his right hand, the dark red sword rose high. The monk, who had not chosen to start, flew straight up with his arm. Nie Chen wanted to see what kind of powerful abilities this monk had.

"Ah The monk, let out a scream. Obviously, the physical body of this existence is extremely fragile. Nie Chen swept it with a sword, just like sweeping tofu. One leg of the monk was also cut by Nie Zhiping.

"You die for me!" That friar, in this moment, burst out, his whole person, instantly become withered up, a gray soul, out of his body, toward Nie dust's eyebrow, instantly into his eyebrow.

"Well, if you are too confident, you have to pay for it." The strong man of Xianzu is the only monk who has not been shocked by Nie Chen's performance in front of him, except for WAN Yanzheng. He smiles coldly and says faintly, "brother Xiao's art of spirit and soul is the swallowing of the other's soul. Those who have been hit by this skill have little ability to resist."

"Ah..." However, in Nie Chen's body, a scream pierced through. Obviously, this is the voice of the soul that has penetrated into Nie Chen's soul. The sound of the scream stopped suddenly. It was obvious that he had died in Nie Chen's body without knowing why.

This is an attack from the soul, which Nie Chen had expected for a long time. Nie Chen set up three defenses around his soul and prayed for the price. The grey soul of the monk did not even break the first layer of defense, and died directly under the endless soul killing array of Nie Chen's eight wasteland sword array.

"Ah Nie Chen was holding his sword and slowly turned around. His mouth was full of enjoyment and the power of thunder and lightning on his body. At this moment, the red layer of thunder and lightning increased a few points at a time. It seemed that it was much thicker than before. This was his most direct phagocytosis of the thunder repairing power. His thunder power was much stronger than before "Sure enough, it's still swallowing. I can get the pure power I want faster!"

"The attack of the soul is nothing more than that." Nie Chen turned around, and the thunder and lightning flashed all over his body. The wind and rain around him could not affect Nie Chen. His eyes were calm, just like a god of killing in the wind and rain. He came from the dark and stood there, facing all of them. But in his heart, he was thinking silently, "it seems that not all people are afraid of my potential. Most people have the means of confrontation or self-defense Your own potential No one is dead. "

Those who were able to be killed so easily by Nie Chen just now were killed by Nie Chen because they could not completely resist Nie Chen's potential. Without hesitation and directness, Nie Chen would not be merciful in that impact In fact, the first shock seems to have killed so many people. It's a bit lucky, but it's the strongest blow that Nie Chen is prepared for. It only kills the weak among those who come to encircle himself!

Nie Chen's eyes, at this moment, looked at the monk who had not chosen to do anything before, who was protected by those young people. After seeing Nie Chen's eyes, the monk trembled in an instant. He was afraid of Nie Chen. "I can't kill him. He is more terrible than me. I can feel the edge of his soul..."

"This is the power of the demon repair, this is his strength!" A young man, looking at Nie Chen, the shock color in his eyes became more and more strong. This man, at this moment, found that if he came alone, he was almost facing death.

"There are only a dozen people left. In just this moment, have we killed seven or eight of us?" Others, with a dignified face, said, "it seems that I have underestimated the strength of this sorcerer."

"It's terrible. It's terrible. We took seven or eight of our companions away Even if he is defeated today, he is bound to disturb the whole world. ""This kind of posture, the real killing God, the magic repair, the magic repair, he is a real demon repair I can't believe that seven or eight of them exist and have such strength. Now, they have died in his hands for a hundred years. "

"Did leixiu's thunder and lightning power be swallowed up by him? He devoured the thunder and lightning power of Lei clan on the first day It's terrible, it's terrible! "

"This is the reality. He is very strong, very strong, unexpectedly strong. It seems that he is not injured or weak. The news we got is just a false one."

"Who dares to deceive us like this!"

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"Nie Chen!" At this time, the strong man of Xianzu looked at Nie Chen seriously, "such a simple attack will kill one third of us, but your sky sword and thunder and lightning have been condensed for enough time before. Now, you have no such chance."

"Can you stop my sword from storing the thunder and lightning of this cave?" Nie Chen listened to the words of the powerful immortal, and showed a cold smile, "my sword is here. I want to have a look. How can you stop it?"

Nie Chen said, lifting his hand, the sword in his right hand was abandoned towards the monks. Although the speed was not very fast, it was as heavy as a thousand Jun, which was unstoppable. During the flight, he was constantly enlarging. The powerful momentum, the crushing momentum, and the unstoppable momentum made Wanyan angry and the strong man of the Xianzu, With a serious face, he made way for the sword As soon as these two strong men get out of the way, the rest of the young ones will naturally give way.

Nie Chen's sword stood between the heaven and the earth behind them. Once again, it was inserted back into the original ghost Valley and connected with the sky and the earth. It rose into the clouds. The dark red, continuous and huge body of the sword spread thunder and lightning again, just like a giant dragon winding down on the Jueshi Heavenly Sword!

They can't stop Nie Chen's simple move, but they can't stop it. Obviously, where is Nie Chen's Sky Sword inserted, once again, began to absorb and store endless thunder and lightning Those young monks were very ugly and gloomy. Nie Chen's action was the most direct and effective way to fight in the face.

However, Nie Che doesn't care about all this. No matter what the mood of these people is at the moment, Nie Chen has no need to know Where the peerless Heavenly Sword is inserted, the thunder and lightning power of the surrounding Grottoes will soon become an irresistible killing weapon. Today, Nie Chen will give full play to the advantage of the main court of the magic cave.

"It's a wonderful existence. Your sword, your thunder power, your accomplishments, you are a man..." Li Lingfeng looked at Nie Chen and his eyes twinkled. "I really didn't expect that you, a monk who came out of the waste soil, would have this day. I remember you today, no matter whether you are dead or alive."

"Well, it seems that I can fight you well today. I haven't had it for a long time. I enjoy the fun of fighting." Wanyan angry face serious open mouth said, "Nie dust, you are one of the few, let me seriously up a person."

"It's over, your road, starting today, will end forever in this world!" The young man in purple, also looked at Nie Chen, "you are a very powerful existence, no matter how your final life or death is, you have amazing the world."

Some of the remaining ten monks have been feuding with Nie Chen for a hundred years, while others are the first time Nie Chen has seen and heard of these powerful forces Obviously, before the next peerless Heavenly Sword stores enough thunder and lightning, he will have an unprecedented bitter battle.