Against the Heavens Evil Cultivator

Against the Heavens Evil Cultivator Chapter 290 Power of Ice Cold

Not far away, four Nascent Soul cultivators were fighting together.One of them was in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and three were in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. However, the four monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul were divided into two factions. .

The mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who was besieged was dressed in black, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although his appearance was rough, he did not give off that rude feeling at all. On the contrary, just looking at his appearance, he gave off an extremely delicate look feel.

This person is really amazing, he was besieged by a late Nascent Soul cultivator and two mid Nascent Soul cultivators. It would take a lot of effort to kill this person.

"Zhou Keyu! Today is the day of your death! Even if the Da Luo god descends to earth, you will not escape death!" The late Yuan Ying monk shouted loudly, while talking, the magic weapon in his hand danced so tightly.

"Huh! Feng negative! As a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul, how dare you fight me alone?!" Zhou Keyu snorted coldly and sneered with disdain.

"It's useless to talk too much, I don't want to be reckless!" Feng negative looked a little embarrassed, and shouted loudly.

"Obviously I'm afraid that I won't be able to take me down alone, so why make so many excuses?! Late Nascent Soul cultivator? What a shit!" Zhou Keyu cursed angrily.

"Looking for death! Huh? Be more aggressive, someone is coming!" Feng negative cursed angrily, then let out a light snort, and shouted with a slightly changed expression.During the speech, the attack in his hands became sharper.Hearing this, the other two middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators also shouted loudly, with fierce lights on their faces.

"Boom!" Feng negative is also a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, Zhou Keyu is only a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and his strength is still a bit weaker than Feng negative. As soon as the moves were changed, Zhou Keyu was hit hard after a few moves, "Wow!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale by the way, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Haha! Zhou Keyu, no one can save you. Today, you are sure to die!" Laughing wildly, Feng negative hit Zhou Keyu again.

"Zheng!" At this moment, there was a sound of swords singing like a dragon's chant, and the silver Moon Swinging Sword turned into a huge sword several feet like breaking through the void, and slashed with the force of a sky-opening sword. Negative to Feng.Although Mo Nianren hadn't arrived yet, the Moon Swinging Sword had already arrived one step ahead.

"Sword cultivator, Mo Nian!" Feng Negative knew Mo Nian very well, and when he saw the sword of Swinging Moon coming, he immediately shouted loudly.

Seeing the powerful blow of the Swinging Moon God Sword, neither the two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators nor Feng Ling dared to take it head-on, and hurriedly dodged to dodge.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the Moon Swinging Sword landed on the ground, and a ditch ten feet long and one foot deep was punched out of the flat ground. No wonder Feng negative didn't dare to take it hard because of how powerful the blow contained.

"Exactly!" It was only at this moment that Mo Nian shouted loudly, and together with Lin Fan, he shot from the air.

"I already felt a familiar aura, but I didn't expect it to be you." Mo Nian turned to Zhou Keyu and said.

Zhou Keyu actually trusted Mo Nian very much. Seeing that it was Mo Nian, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and without saying anything, quickly took out a pill and threw it into his mouth, trying to recover with all his might.

Mo Nian didn't show anything to Zhou Keyu's actions. He stretched out his big hand and recalled the Swinging Moon Sword, and fixed his eyes on Feng negative.

"Back then, you were chased and killed by three late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators from the Star Palace, and you escaped with serious injuries. I didn't expect to meet you here today. It seems that your cultivation has improved a lot in the past hundred years!" Feng negatively confronted the two The monk in the mid-Yuanying period waved his hands, signaling the two not to act rashly, looked at Mo Nian coldly and said.

Mo Nian has never been a talkative person, let alone talk nonsense with his enemies.Hearing Feng negative say this, he didn't even move his mouth, just held the sword in one hand and stared at Feng negative with both eyes.

Feng Negative seemed to understand Mo Nian's temper quite well, he was not angry when he saw this, turned his head to look at Lin Fan, and asked, "Are you Lin Fan who has become famous recently?"

"That's right. Remember my name, because you will die in my hands later." Lin Fan nodded and laughed maniacally.

"Big words! Although I don't know what tricks you used to poison so many monks in the infant stage, in the eyes of the old man, you are just a small late-stage Yuan Dan monk. If you kill you, it is the same as killing a Ants are almost the same." Feng Ling, a late Yuanying cultivator, was so humiliated by Lin Fan, a late Yuandan cultivator, and immediately became furious and shouted angrily.

"Whether you're brazen or not, or if you use any tricks, you'll know if you try it. As long as you dare to do it, I guarantee that I can take your head." Lin Fan ignored Mo Nian's words, smiled lightly, and the terrifying magic sword in his hand The pointed finger pointed at the head of Feng Xiangxiang!

"Hmph! You and I have no grievances or enmities. I don't want to fight with you. I hope you will retreat in spite of the difficulties, and don't seek death to meddle in today's affairs." Feng was extremely angry, and then shouted angrily.

"Haha! You, a late-stage Yuanying cultivator, are afraid of me, a late-stage Yuandan cultivator?! Haha! Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Really ridiculous!" Lin Fan laughed wildly.

"Young boy, I don't need to talk nonsense with you!" Feng Ling shouted coldly, turning his head to look at Mo Nian. "Mo Nian, I'm not here for you this time, but I advise you not to interfere in this matter."

"A hundred years ago, none of the three late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators from Star Palace could take me down. Today, it's even more impossible for you, Feng negative!" Mo Nian said coldly, looking at Feng negative with joyful eyes.

Rebellious and unruly, Mo Nian's eyes are like a pair of falcons, revealing a kind of domineering king who looks down on the world.

Could it be that this is bastard's spirit?Lin Fan felt a little uncomfortable, and hated other men playing cool in front of him the most!I don't know if Mo Nian is short in stature, can that guy still be used?Or is it that the little guy is big?

"Haha! After talking for a long time, are you waiting for Zhou Keyu to recover? It's a pity, you are going to be disappointed. I used my icy power, and the icy power has already made trouble in his body. It is impossible for him Get out of trouble in such a short time! Originally, I didn’t want to fight too much, but since the two of you want to die, I can’t blame the old man!” Feng negative laughed, and with a flick of the green jade ruler in his hand, the air around “ "Kacha Kacha" formed a thin ice cube.