Celestial Warriors

() This kind of engrossing appearance shocked the eldest grandson even more!

impossible! !

Didn't he want to seize his own treasure, but how could he launch a swift counterattack against him!

This is not reasonable!

The eldest grandson's heart almost went into a frenzy!

The Nie Feng in front of him really made him too opaque.

Naturally, he didn't know that in the eight-faced and exquisite magic circle, there was a person with far more experience than Nie Feng, who was refining the treasure for her.

Nie Feng, on the other hand, had been gathering momentum here early, assuming the posture of waiting for a rabbit.

In the ancient sword secret realm, the ten big characters that he realized before hovered in his mind, just like wisps of raindrops, generating the sword intent in his heart.

The sword intent that belongs only to him! !

Burning with the fighting spirit, Nie Feng was full of arrogance. At this moment, there was no force in the world that could stop him.

Nie Feng's mind was clear and clear, his mind was flying and merged with the sword intent, his left hand stretched and danced to make a sword formula, and the golden mist was rising above his head, and he used his strength to the extreme, and the vigorous and heroic words faintly sounded in his ears:

"Kill a person in ten steps, never stay behind for thousands of miles, brush off your clothes when things happen, and hide yourself and your name!!"

"This is... no, it's impossible, how could there be such a powerful sword intent!"

The eldest grandson's complexion changed drastically.However, there was no time for him to think about it, his body and mind were completely enveloped by the Chiyang Lingyun sword, as if this area had become a cage, and there was no place to hide from the vastness of the world.

"Hmph, even if your sword intent is strong? I don't believe it, you can stop me!"

"Keng!"

The eldest grandson, who had lost his treasure, swayed the vitality of his body, and lit up a beam of blood-colored brilliance soaring into the sky, hovering over the head of the eldest grandson, but this brilliance was pressed by the imposing manner of the Chiyang Lingyun sword. It hummed and swayed from side to side.

Before he could take up his stance, Nie Feng's Chiyang Lingyun Sword was suddenly launched.

Crossing the river is not enough, hit the middle stream!

Go ahead, go!

At some point, sparks floated in the night sky one after another, igniting the sky.

The coldness invaded like a knife, and streaks of blazing red sword energy flew wantonly and covered the sky and covered the ground, forcing everyone to fly back and avoid them.

Sparks pierced the sky! !

Nie Feng's body and sword have completely transformed into a comet that gallops freely between the universe and the universe, burning everything to create a brilliance, and bombarding the eldest grandson in an invincible manner.

There is no distracting thought in his mind anymore, it is as pure as snow and as transparent as ice, it has been washed away by wind and rain for a thousand years, and travels through white clouds and gray dogs.

The eldest grandson, who was in the center of the storm, was the first to bear the brunt. He was horrified to realize that his aura began to scatter, and the radiant light on his body was like a trembling candle in a hurricane, unable to resist the impact of the overwhelming sword energy.

Is this move called Xinghuo Guankong? !

Who created it, it is so powerful!

Young Master Changsun didn't know that this sword move was created by Nie Feng, and he himself was the first to try it.

Now that the matter has come to this point, there is no room for the eldest grandson to flinch, so he can only muster all his strength to fight Nie Feng to the death!

"Duh!"

Wuzhu Huaguang exploded thousands of light flowers, and greeted Nie Feng's sky full of sparks.

"boom!!"

An earth-shattering thunder sound resounded through the long sky, and two lights and shadows crossed, like thousands of streamers blooming in full bloom, like fiery trees and silver flowers that never go dark.

Sparks penetrate the sky, invincible through the ages! !

All of a sudden, Nie Feng seemed to be standing on the top of the wind and clouds, singing wildly with his sword, looking at the world with disdain.

What is there to be afraid of, the young man breaks through the sky with his sword!

The violent two-color rays of light surged and splashed, causing the hard mountain rocks to burst, and pieces of broken stones splashed like raindrops.Covering the night with light and dust, it directly teaches people to have the illusion of the end of the world.

Whether it is the children of the Yan family or the grandson's family, there is a feeling of suffocation. The eyes are filled with majestic and swirling lights, and the rumbling roar in the ears hurts every nerve, and even makes the consciousness fall into a short-term chaos. .

Although they had fought for a long time, they were still deeply shocked by the stunning scene in front of them.

Gradually the glare faded, but seeing Young Master Changsun standing in the air with bloody arrows spraying from his body, he couldn't believe that he was seriously injured under the opponent's attack.

Looking at Nie Feng again, his complexion is pale, the golden aura on his body has not dissipated yet, the Chiyang Lingyun sword stretches across his chest, and three-color brilliance looms around patches of auspicious clouds.

He didn't expect that this style would have such power.

But the next moment, he also felt the emptiness in his body, and the bloody mouth cut by the powerful breath all over his body.

"Little beast, I killed you!"

At this time, the eldest grandson also felt a twitch in his heart, and he completely severed his connection with the Nine Sun Mirror in the early days.This feeling made him go crazy like a wild beast, with his long hair flying, he rushed towards Nie Feng like crazy.

Looking at the eldest grandson who rushed again, Nie Feng was fearless.

His heart was still immersed in the comprehension of the sword style just now.

His Dao heart has reached a whole new level.

What is going to come will come after all, and you can't hide it, so let it come openly.

The ferocious face of Young Master Changsun in his line of sight rapidly approached and enlarged continuously, Nie Feng condensed his thoughts.

Doppelganger! !

The three avatars and one real body, four Chiyang Lingyun swords roaring and shaking the sky, converged into a surging torrent in the chaotic world, like an avalanche like a mountain crack, covering the sky and sweeping the earth!

Such a turbulent frenzy, such a ground-breaking murderous aura, although not as terrifying as before, is still earth-shattering.

"Om!!"

A deafening roar exploded, roaring across the mountains like a tidal wave, straight up into the sky.

Nie Feng's body was like a kite with broken strings, flying high in the strong wind, and vaguely saw that the eldest grandson was also blown out. <Yang Sa shines into the window, Yan Ruolan sits in the room, waiting for Nie Feng to wake up.

She had just sent away the head of the Yan family, and she hadn't closed her eyes for three days and three nights, let alone left Nie Feng's bed for half a step.

Even though the hut was surrounded by experts from the Yan family, Yan Ruolan still refused to leave.

During that day's battle, although Nie Feng realized that the Xinghuo pierces the sky, which is an extremely powerful move, he was still no match for Changsun Wuji.

In the end, it was because Nie Feng collected the treasure of Changsun Wuji, which made Yan Feiyang escape from trouble, and then he killed Changsun Wuji and saved him.

Afterwards, they came to Dayu Kingdom, and Yan Ruolan knew that her father was just a branch of the Yan family in Dayu Kingdom.I am the only person in the Yan family who has a complete Phoenix bloodline.

Her importance to the Yan family is self-evident.

Regarding this point, one can feel it from the attitude of the head of the Yan family towards her.

As the hero who saved Yan Ruolan, Nie Feng was naturally valued by the entire Yan family.

The head of the Yan family also explained everything about the past to her in detail.There will always be endless battles in the family circle, isn't it?

Let the past be the past! !

After all, it is wonderful to have the feeling of having loved ones by your side again!

What's more, the head of the Yan family has sworn a heavy oath to avenge Ruo Lan's father, blood is thicker than water, that's enough!

Thinking of this, Yan Ruolan unconsciously smiled.When he wakes up, how should he reward this guy?

"Yu'er~~"

Suddenly, she heard a faint call, like a murmur in a dream, Yan Ruolan looked at Nie Feng with bright eyes, but saw that his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and he was still in a coma.

"What's a good dream?" Although Nie Feng didn't call his name, she just smiled and touched his forehead, and the fever began to subside.

Well, at least, I have fallen in love with this guy vigorously, even if I am not the one who stays with him in the end, even if some things are already predestined.

She took out a jade flute, opened her cherry lips lightly, and played a melodious flute.

A pair of skylarks flew from nowhere, staying on the window sill with their two little heads sideways listening quietly.

Yan Ruolan's eyes revealed a rare tenderness, immersed in the bits and pieces of the distant past, and suddenly returned to the past.

The time and shade passed quietly between her fingers, until the setting sun reflected the window paper red, and the singing of tired birds returning to their nests could be heard in the evening wind.

Nie Feng woke up leisurely, heard the sound of a flute in his ears, and opened his eyes.

The Yiren is graceful and graceful, playing the flute with her slender hands.

The rosy setting sun reflected on the velvety black smooth hair, shining with a beautiful halo.Bright eyes flowed, cherry lips smiled, and stared at him freely.

"Ruolan..." For some reason, he blurted out.

"You're awake!!" Yan Ruolan raised her hand and gently tapped the quilt on his chest with her jade flute, smiling playfully.

Nie Feng also couldn't help laughing, there were some words in his heart, but he didn't ask them out.The last sentence that came out was,

"This is where?"

"This is the Yan family of the Dayu Kingdom." Yan Ruolan replied with a smile, seeing Nie Feng's expression of hesitating to speak, smiled again, and then said,

"Don't worry, Nangong Yu has also woken up. Her strength has greatly improved and she has reached the peak of the Xiantian realm. But."

"But what's the matter!" Nie Feng asked quickly.

"Longdu was destroyed by the eldest grandson's family, Gutian Sword Sect was destroyed, and Nangong Yu's family members are also missing. I think sister Nangong is not in a good mood these days."

As soon as Ruolan said this, she saw Nie Fengyue get out of bed, and quickly disappeared.