Chapter 1217

Blood spring gushed out from jiannantian's wrist, shoulder, chest, abdomen and ankle.

After penetrating the body, the sword's power remained unchanged. Like eight long nails, he drove the sword straight down to the ground.

"I don't agree!"

Jian Nantian roars.

The blood in his mouth dyed his teeth red. At this moment, his expression looked like a madman, especially ferocious.

A dazzling white light emerged from his chest.

In the white light, you can see the shape of a small sword, trying to condense.

The reason why we use our efforts is that jiannantian has been severely damaged and the source of life is rapidly losing.

Now, it's much harder than in the past to use magic power again.

This is similar to the reason that Cui Derong was not able to display his aura due to his lack of aura.

However, jiannantian, with the support of a stream of anger, the supernatural power is gradually condensed.

The little sword became clearer and clearer, and the light was dazzling. It was about to split out of the white light.

All around the void, this moment, as if to be solidified.

Just like before the midsummer thunderstorm, there is a depressing smell in the air.

"Chu Yan, there is no follow-up means, you are waiting to be killed by me!

I'll tear the whole swamp to pieces. I don't believe you have to hide! "

Jian Nantian's eyes are round, and there is endless resentment in his eyes.

Before that, he had never suffered such humiliation.

The sword is more concise.

The powerful edge cuts all around.

"It's almost there, it's almost there!"

Jian Nantian stares at the top of his chest with a grim smile.

But just at this time, a touch of white suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.

This white is essentially different from that of the sword.

It's like snow, it's like ice.

But also with the unique chill of ice and snow.

"What is this?"

Jiannantian was stunned, and immediately he saw that the snow was flying all over the sky, pressing down on him.

In the snow, the ice cone, like a gun, stabs the sword which is about to condense.

"No!"

Jian Nantian gave a roar of grief and indignation.

As long as you wait for three or five more breaths, the sword will be formed. Unless the monk with the double mind of heaven takes the hand, it can't be stopped.

But now, just because it's so poor, at the end of the day, it falls short.

What makes jiannantian even more difficult to understand is, where did the ice and snow come from?

It's like it's out of thin air.

Just when he was in a rage, a ray of thunder followed.

Lightning interweaved into a net, and immediately shrouded him.

Zizi Zizi!

Crackle!

Jian Nantian's skin and flesh were all blown open, his aura was disordered, and he howled in pain.

Severe pain, at this time, also accelerated his thinking.

In his mind, he could not help but come up with all kinds of strange actions that Chu Yan had done before.

First, the crystal clear spear, then the thunder knife, and then the flame covered shield——

As soon as I thought of it, jiannantian felt a hot wave coming.

He raised his head and looked like a meteorite landing on the ground, toward the flame that crashed down on him, with an incredible look in his eyes.

What the hell is going on!

Why the order is the same as that of Chu Yan before.

Jiannantian remembers that he felt very strange at that time.

Because Chu Yan put it into the air for a while, but there was no reaction.

The long spear didn't stir up the ice and snow, the long knife didn't explode the thunder and lightning, and the heavy shield didn't ignite the fire.

But now, it's all there.

In a trance, Jian Nantian has a feeling that these things, like Chu Yan, let time freeze, and then wait until this moment, let them release in order.

"But... How could it be..."

Jian Nantian was still mumbling when he was blown up.

But the reality immediately told him, the fact is that.

The shadow of vigorous wind fist appeared in front of him in a flash.

The outbreak of dragon's galloping makes jiannantian's blood and arrows roar like grass.

Qianlong broke his ribs and collapsed his chest.

In the next moment, the God of wind and thunder appeared and opened a big hole on jiannantian's fragile chest.

Jian Nantian smiles bitterly.

This time, it seems that I really fell.

By this time, he had seen it.

At this moment, as like as two peas in the air, the moves in each case are similar to those before Chu.

My own realm is obviously so much higher than that of the other party.

Their strength, really positive one-on-one, it is absolutely crushing each other.

But did not expect that the other side did not know why, found themselves ahead of time.

Then, I didn't expect that the other party could control the time.

No wonder the other party had the courage to snatch the corpse nucleus from his own hands at that time.

It turns out that his strength is not just a helper of tianxinjing.

I was careless.

I was cheated by the other party's realm of the land.

Although the whole body is full of flesh and skin, there is hardly a piece of intact flesh and skin at the moment, but jiannantian still condenses the last aura in the body.

He wanted to spread the news of his death.

Let others know that they are dead.

Let others know who killed them.

The messenger appeared in his palm.

The message is coming out.

Shua!

A knife suddenly flashed out at the moment.

Not only cut off Jian Nantian's hand, but also cut off his last hope.

Raise eyelids, Jian Nantian saw Chu Yan's expressionless face.

"This time it's the real body." Chu Yan spoke.

The voice falls down, chop Yan Shua of once, cut the head of sword South sky down.

From the beginning to the end, the state of mind of heaven was not able to make an effective counterattack, so it was given Yin to death by Chu Yan.

This can be seen from the depression of Jian Nantian's face.

He should have crushed Chu Yan.

But in the end, I didn't even have a chance to perform.

It's even possible that in the end, he didn't need Chu Yan to mend his sword. He left his sword here. Before long, he would be able to suffocate himself.

As soon as Jiannan Tian died, the aura of heaven and earth in his body turned into a rain of spirit and poured down.

This aura will not be wasted by Chu Yan.

For him, the aura of the monk tianxinjing is still a great wealth.

What's more, he paid a great price for this wealth.

Chu Yan had no way to condense it and take it away, so at the moment, he just sat down and began to absorb it.

As for some materials scattered on the ground, there was Jian Nantian's corpse. I don't have time to ask about it for the time being.

However, these things are close at hand, and Chu Yan is not worried about losing them.

No matter the material or Jian Nantian's corpse, they will not take the initiative to run away.

However, at this dawn, the huge movement in the swamp attracted some people's attention.

More than half an hour later, when the sky was clear, two spirit boats came from a distance.