In the dazzling golden light, Ni Henian is still thinking.

The skull formed by the thick black smoke and the golden thunder light are just like two different worlds.

He is like a cocoon that is really drawn. His vitality is like the strength of countless invisible black hands pulled from him.

The black skull was shaking and grinning.

Ni Henian is thinking.

In his perception, countless black smoke outside his body is countless runes, so he is firmly locked in this world.

The source of these runes is in the hands of the elder of purgatory mountain.

This makes him like a fish in a cage held by the elder of purgatory mountain.

It is impossible for the fish to overpower the fisherman, so he will be defeated at this time.

But somehow, somehow, he always felt that something was wrong He always felt that as long as he found out the problem, he would definitely defeat the elder of purgatory mountain.

This intuition, for a practitioner of his level, often means the truth.

He thought quietly, just when the golden light spread to his vision, when there was a dazzling light in his eyes that he could not see clearly, there was also a light in his mind.

He figured out what the problem was.

So he raised his head. He is still the most invincible practitioner in Zhongzhou city.

He didn't do anything, slowly took back his outstretched hand, but quietly let the black smoke out of him.

It's like waiting to die.

However, the elder of purgatory mountain let out a low roar, and his black smoke and black flame were blowing out like a volcano.

Originally, he just stayed in the local area and waited for Ni Henian. He roared, waved his staff and rushed to Ni Henian.

The expanding black smoke and flames outside his body made him like a giant constantly growing up.

However, he had no legs, and now he was running with his wand waving and roaring, which seemed very funny.

……

The flood of golden lightning expands from the outside to the slowly disappearing.

Lengzhennan first fell out of the converging thunder.

There were no scars on his body, but his hands were shaking.

For a powerful master level Archer, he can't even hold the bow firmly, which means he can't fight at all.

So he kept retreating in his stagger, knocked down several carriages, and kept retreating to Zhongzhou city outside the palace.

The thunder light still kept converging, and then showed the figure of Wen xuanshu.

To the despair of some practitioners of thunder college whose bodies were already crumbling in the distance, Wen xuanshu stood steadily in the debris of the car.

The light blood from his ears seems to have drawn two runes on his cheeks. The real dragon clothes on his body shine dazzling brilliance in the sun, just like there are countless dragons wandering on him, making the former first power Minister of Yunqin appear more cold and powerful.

The light and thin flying sword of the shadow master is still twining with the soft flying sword, just like a pair of mad men and complaining women, grinding fiercely, grinding out a bunch of sparks.

At this time, the shadow hidden in the shadow above a girder in the hall of Jinluan is full of astonishing light in the eyes of the master.

Wen xuanshu reaches out steadily.

The little purple sand metal hand in his left hand hit the light flying sword of the shadow master accurately.

The light flying sword breaks with a single strike, and becomes dozens of streamers scattered in the autumn of Yunqin.

"Poof!"

The shadow master's mouth spewed out a mouthful of blood, which dyed the exquisite ornaments on the girder red.

White scholars stand in the autumn light.

Wen xuanshu is also cold and powerful standing in the autumn light.

……

Heaven and earth seem to be quiet down, only the roaring purgatory mountain elder has no feet, but he is still running towards Ni Henian.

"I've been thinking about what the problem is, and I finally figured it out."

Ni Henian still doesn't do anything, just a faint voice, just like teaching a younger generation: "if you are strong enough to kill me, then the leader of purgatory mountain wants to kill Li Ku, then you don't need to hear the moon."

"But your apparent strength is so powerful that I can't even fight it."

"There is only one possibility, that is, you are too old to last You look like a giant, but you're actually just a rotten skeleton

The elder of purgatory mountain is still roaring.

The black smoke and flame on his body are still expanding, so thick that people can't see him inside, just feel that there is a huge demon God expanding constantly.

However, hearing that Ni Henian's words had become a decayed corpse, his original proud and dignified face showed a frightened expression, just like that day when he was in the hall of black jade in charge of purgatory mountain.

He knew that Ni Henian was very strong, but he did not expect that Ni Henian was so strong.

He roared and ran to Ni Henian's face, waving his wand, just like a savage who didn't know how to practice fighting and smashing a bone on the other side's head, so he smashed it towards Ni Henian.

The black flame behind him made a loud noise, all of which were sucked into front of him, forming a black pillar of fire.

The black scepter, with a huge pillar of fire, collided with Ni Henian.

The elder of purgatory mountain still has extravagant hopes.

Ni Henian suddenly has a trace of unspeakable pride.

At the moment, the palace gate of the Imperial Palace collapses. From the opened palace gate, he can see the farther part of Zhongzhou city and look at the great city bathed in the autumn light. He just thinks that no matter what he does is right or wrong, it is his own way that enables him to take such a step, so that he can be qualified to guard the city.

Those who dare not enter the city decades ago will still not be able to exert themselves in the city.

With such pride, he stretched out his hands and was vain.

Like the moon hammer of Zhongcheng, a great power is generated between his arms.

But this force did not turn into the violent moon, but into a soft air mass.

It's like a ball, between him and the elder of purgatory mountain.

The black Scepter with a huge pillar of fire fell, only throwing him high back and popping up.

"Ni Henian, do you really think you are the best in this city?"

The elder of purgatory mountain uttered a fierce roar, which was confident, but even he felt his voice was not confident.

He suddenly wanted to escape.

However, he felt that there was no escape.

Then he thought that if he really timidly ran away from the enemy like a coward, his future would be more miserable than death.

So his body was slightly stiff.

Ni Helian's body falls to the ground.

Then he felt that the power of the elder of purgatory mountain had begun to decline, so his tiptoe was light, just like a real crane, flying up and floating back to the elder of purgatory mountain in an instant.

The elder of purgatory mountain roared with fear.

He once again waved his staff and smashed it at Ni Henian.

Ni Henian's two white jade fingers fell on his scepter.

The tip of the finger is slightly focal.

Two light vitality rushed into the body of the elder of purgatory mountain along the Rune of the scepter.

The elder of purgatory mountain howled in horror, and his blood began to crack and fester.

Everyone can see that the battle between him and Ni Henian has been won or lost, but his heart is still full of reluctance.

Blood gushed from his arm.

Strange silver white blood coagulated on his arm and even spread rapidly to him.

His whole body seems to be turning into silver white metal.

"Snap!" One voice.

His Scepter fell from his hand and his clenched silver fist broke Ni Henian's two fingers.

A dull force rushed into Ni Henian's body along his arm.

Ni Henian's face was sharp.

With a low voice, he took another step forward, and his left hand severely clicked on the chest of the elder of purgatory mountain again.

The elder of purgatory mountain was stabbed in the chest by his fingers.

Heavy blood like silver and mercury gushed out, which seemed to solidify Ni Henian's hand.

However, before the silver white blood could coagulate, Ni Henian's two sword like fingers had gone deep again, piercing his heart.

After the powerful force pierced the heart of the elder, it hit his back hard. A silver white blood, like a sword, with many pieces of internal organs and bones, came out from the back of the elder like a fountain.

Ni Henian narrowed his eyes and took back his hand.

Purgatory mountain elder's mouth also gurgles silver white blood.

The more the blood flowed, the more the skin and flesh on his body withered like the weathering.

A stream of black smoke and flames began to rush out of him with blood.

Soon, all flesh and blood on the elder of purgatory mountain disappeared and turned into flying ash.

This purgatory mountain elder really turned into a pair of withered bones, with a crack, scattered on the ground.

All Yunqin people who saw this scene felt very shocked.

The sage division of Zhongzhou city won the first battle in the face of the mysterious existence out of the unknown place.

But all the people saw that Ni Henian had begun to cough and coughed blood.

Even ordinary practitioners have seen that it is impossible for them to defeat Wen xuanshu and the white scholar beside him.

"Ni Da's sacrifice, OK."

Wen xuanshu bowed to him slightly and said earnestly, "the great sacrifice is dedicated to the Tao, and it's unnecessary to accompany the faint king to die together."

Most of Ni Henian's soul power has flowed out of his body. After so many battles, his body has been exhausted to the extreme.

At the moment, however, he just shook his head and looked at the real Longshan mountain. In a strange tone, he said softly, "almost."