Taking advantage of the time to talk to Zhou Nan, Ji Weiyang's hand shrunk in his sleeve and quickly pinched a few tricks. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the middle of the fold, a sword chant of 'O' came out, and the Chilling Cicada Sword Array turned into eighteen streamers, killing towards Zhou Nan like lightning, and the speed was extremely fast in an instant.

Eat a trench, grow a wisdom.

Accidentally before, he was besieged by the Chilling Cicada Sword Array once, Ji Weiyang repeated his old tricks, how could Zhou Nan be fooled again?

In an instant, I saw him stepping on the flying spring boots wildly, relying on the amazing elasticity of the magic weapon-level flying spring boots, and was stunned to shake off the tracking of the flying sword.

Zhou Nan turned into silver light, and when he jumped rapidly on the entire martial arts platform, although he was in the east and west, there was no regularity. But if you look closely, you will find that Zhou Nan's overall direction is rapidly approaching Ji Weiyang, and the goal is very clear.

Ji Weiyang obviously also discovered this, and while urging the flying sword, it was divided into two groups, one chasing and the other blocking, encircling and suppressing Zhou Nan. While patting the storage bag, a faint blue light flashed, and an octagonal cyan mirror appeared in his hand. Next to the mirror, there are eight small people lying on their stomachs.

"Eight Palace Mirror, it's up to you. ”

After reciting silently a few times, Ji Weiyang gritted his teeth violently and injected a large amount of mana into the mirror. This mirror is really powerful, and it directly swallowed Ji Weiyang's mana in one breath, and then he trembled slightly, and a burst of blue light flashed.

After a while, when the blue light was rich to a certain limit, the eight villains also exuded bursts of green light. Ji Weiyang smiled cruelly, and then took a look at the eight-palace mirror in his hand at Zhou Nan.

Suddenly, a cyan pillar of light shot out like lightning.

Over there, Zhou Nan was dodging the chase of eighteen flying swords, but at the moment when the cyan pillar of light was generated, his face suddenly changed drastically.

Zhou Nan roared wildly, and the whole person flashed with golden light, and then pulled it into a noodle, and at the last moment, he dodged the cyan pillar of light.

Although he relied on the transformation of his form, he passed by. But a flying sword that was chasing after him, unnoticed, was instantly hit by a cyan pillar of light. Suddenly, only a soft sound of 'whew' was heard, and Zhou Nan looked back and found that the flying sword was fixed in the air.

Although after a few breaths, the flying sword returned to normal.

But the battle between masters, a moment's delay, will be fatal, not to mention these few breaths.

As soon as he stepped on the flying spring boots and threw off the flying sword in the sky again, Zhou Nan looked at the eight-palace mirror, and his face was gloomy for a while.

It's good to have been fighting in the immortal cultivation world for so long, and there are more than a thousand battles, big and small, but among the opponents Zhou Nan has encountered, he really can't find anyone who is as rich as Ji Weiyang.

This guy is simply a multi-treasure man.

Nine-leaf lantern lotus, chilling cicada sword array, silver cloak, eight-palace mirror...

Each one of them is a treasure of mystery and mystery.

And looking at the appearance of the guy, it is likely that there are other treasures on his body.

Fighting with this kind of guy, the cultivation will not have an advantage, and then it will be suppressed by the treasures of the people, Zhou Nan will say that he is not depressed, it is all a liar.

Thinking of this, and feeling that more than half of the mana had been consumed, Zhou Nan gritted his teeth, and a trace of determination flashed on his face.

"Damn, fight. Exposed, exposed, I, Zhou Nan, when are you afraid of seeing people again?"

Zhou Nan's eyes lit up and he smiled coldly.

"Hahaha, laugh, laugh, you won't be able to laugh later. As long as you are shot, the flying sword behind you can swallow you alive!"

Seeing Zhou Nan jumping under the cyan pillars of light one after another, Ji Weiyang felt comfortable.

In the box, Yin Tianqi Wang Duan and the old man in sackcloth were also secretly looking forward to the early defeat of Zhou Nan.

Of course, there are those who hope that Zhou Nan will fail, and there are naturally those who expect him to succeed.

At least, Lan Yao is like this one by one.

The battle was going on nervously, and he dodged and didn't know how many times, and when he landed again, Zhou Nan roared, stomped his feet violently, and didn't shrink his body, and he was stunned and exhausted all his mana. In a burst of silver light, he put it down, activated the 'Near Talisman', and disappeared strangely again.

"Damn, it's this trick again!"

Ji Weiyang's eyeholes shrank, and he couldn't put away the eight-palace mirror, so he shrank into the cloak entirely.

As soon as Ji Weiyang finished all this, a muffled sound of 'hum' came, and Zhou Nan crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang and came to his side. picked up a fist, and with a muffled 'bang', he smashed the eight-palace mirror facing him far away.

"Ji Weiyang, your time of death has arrived!"

A hideous color flashed on Zhou Nan's face, and when he talked about the Lini True Phoenix Sword, he slashed down.

In an instant, only a 'poof' sound was heard, and on the silver cloak, a piece of silver scales was erected and slashed away by the Lini True Phoenix Sword. Seeing that the Linie True Phoenix Sword was so sharp, Zhou Nan looked overjoyed, and his hands started work like lightning, dancing a sword shadow all over the sky.

Inside the cloak, he felt that one after another of the silver scales were shaved off by Zhou Nan, although he didn't want to accept such a fact, Ji Weiyang still gritted his teeth.

"Boy, you forced me, since that's the case, then don't blame me Ji Weiyang for being ruthless. ”

With a flash of resentment on his face, Ji Weiyang flipped his hand and took out a fist-sized, pitch-black ball. Ji Weiyang didn't stop, slapped the storage bag again, and there was an extra box in his hand, and the seal was torn off, revealing a jade talisman.

Because Zhou Nan's sword speed was too fast, at most it was only one or two breaths, and before the eighteen flying swords in the distance could come to his aid, the silver scales on the silver cloak were cleaned up by him.

Without the interference of silver scales, Zhou Nan flew up and kicked down.

Suddenly, a scream came, and Ji Weiyang turned into a big toad, a dog eating, and smashed heavily on the ground.

"Phew, it's really this silver-scaled. ”

Zhou Nan scolded secretly, and with a flash of figure, he trampled Ji Weiyang under his feet.

In the audience, all the people were collectively petrified in an instant.

They all watched all this in amazement, and their jaws suddenly fell to the ground.

"Ahem, cough, I, I'm not mistaken! Ji Weiyang was trampled under Zhou Nan's feet, how is this possible?"

"Ji Weiyang, get up quickly and beat that kid to death. ”

Some beautiful girls, with frantic expressions, shouted without grace.

"Come on, come on, come on, Zhounan!"

Seeing that Zhou Nan was so violent, some wall grasses gradually supported him.

Ignoring the excited people, Zhou Nan stomped his feet fiercely, and every time, he stepped heavily on Ji Weiyang's back.

Under the explosion of hundreds of thousands of catties of strength, even if the cloak can offset half, the remaining half of the strength still makes Ji Weiyang scream again and again.

"Wow whoa, bastard, damn it, fuck it!"

Humiliation, fear, unwillingness, anger, and countless negative emotions instantly overwhelmed Ji Weiyang's reason.

He couldn't care anymore, blood spurted from his mouth, and he barely mobilized a trace of mana to urge the jade talisman in the box.

In an instant, there was a 'hum', and when Zhou Nan's feet fell again, a white light suddenly burst out from under the cloak. Zhou Nan only felt that his feet were empty, and he almost twisted his waist, but the imaginary flesh did not touch, but stepped on a hard bulge.

"Huh? I escaped, but unfortunately, can you escape?"

Zhou Nan smiled sarcastically, then turned around and chased after the white light.

But who knows, before he flew out a few feet, with a 'whoosh', the eighteen flying swords finally arrived and forced Zhou Nan back.

"Damn, annoying flies. ”

Zhou Nan was annoyed, and the Lini True Phoenix Sword in his hand swung violently, and he slashed a mouthful of blue flying sword.

Taking advantage of the fact that the flying sword was split, the chilling cicada sword array could not be condensed for the time being, and Zhou Nan's body was elongated, and he turned into a golden long snake, ready to shuttle over.

But who knew that at this juncture, the cloak that no one paid attention to actually flew high.

Zhou Nan frowned, and he glanced at it.

I saw that a black ball the size of a fist was inflated like a balloon.

Although he didn't know what this ball was, the earth-destroying coercion that erupted from the ball still made his scalp tingle, and he was so frightened.

In the distance, Shan Cang also discovered this, and with a 'whoosh' of his body, he shot towards Zhou Nan.

But as soon as he flew out of the ten feet, he saw that the black ball had swelled to the size of a foot.

In an instant, his expression changed greatly, and he couldn't care about anything else, and he jumped out of the martial arts platform in embarrassment.

And the eight old men sitting on the bronze pillar screamed as if they had seen a ghost for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had his sanity, he fused eight tokens into the bronze pillar, and adjusted the 'Gravity Field' to a hundred times, he would have run away a long time ago.

The escape of the single warehouse, the actions of the eight old men, seems to be a long time, but in fact, there is only one breath.

And in this breath, the black ball was followed by a 'click' sound, and the whole world instantly lost all color.

"Quick, go to the martial arts arena, that's the God Destroying Thunder!"

Nangong Yandu took the lead, took all the people, and flew out of the Water Spirit Temple.

At this moment, in the face of the monstrous divine power that could destroy the entire martial arts arena, all the old monsters' faces turned white into pieces of paper.

In the silver space, the moment he saw the black ball, Nangong Zheng changed into a 'whoosh' sound and disappeared directly.

At the same time, in the Northern Underworld City, the girl wearing a luxurious palace skirt also turned her head suddenly, looked in the direction of the Eight Palace Holy City, and opened her ruddy mouth in shock.

Immediately, he felt the monstrous power that even he was afraid of, and his expression immediately changed, and the whole person quickly blurred.

In the middle of the turquoise lake, in front of the golden palace, under the blood-red strange tree, Ji Wangxun and Gu Tianqing, who were originally talking and fascinated, also raised their heads suddenly. glanced at each other, and each other's figures quickly dissipated.

For a time, there was one in the Eight Palaces Holy City, and all the people were shocked by the explosion in the martial arts arena.

It's a pity that no matter how fast the foreign aid comes, it can't hide the fact that Zhou Nan was instantly engulfed by endless black light.

It couldn't be concealed, and eight Yuanying Great Perfection monks were gathered, and a transparent protective shield with a strong prohibition was arranged, and the terrifying disaster was wiped out by the black light.

The moment the black light burst out of the martial arts arena, the huge martial arts arena was huge, and more than 100,000 people mourned, and they all fell into endless sluggishness in an instant. I couldn't react at all, so I could only watch, and the black light in the sky filled the entire field of vision.

Fortunately, when the black light was about to touch the bottom box, a majestic figure finally appeared in the sky above the martial arts arena. With a lightning stroke of his hands in front of him, endless silver rays poured down like a torrential rain, forcibly blocking the diffusion of black light.

"Damn, who is it, who gave him the God Slayer Thunder..."

A steady stream of silver rays poured out of his body, and Nangong Zheng's face became full of rage, and he let out a thunderous roar.

At this time, Nangong Yan Du and the others had already arrived, but when they saw that Nangong was changing, they all stood aside obediently, not daring to squeak.

The power of space is boiling, and in the endless darkness, Ji Weiyang is holding a milky white cover, struggling to support it.

At this moment, he was fully awake. The whole person's face was gray, and his mouth was slurred.

"It's over, it's over..."

In the box on the first floor, after a lag of more than ten breaths, the ancestors who had cultivated to a high level also came back to their senses. Looking at the empty wall in front of him, and then looking at the silver light and endless black light in the sky, my heart almost went into shock. (To be continued.) )