Heavenly Sword Evil Sovereign

Those people obviously realized this and knew that Nie Chen had killed them. At the same time, in the direction of the abandoned city, they planned to leave here. Their combination greatly reduced their fear because of Nie Chen. After all, it was better if there were more.

What's more, with so many of them, they are really a powerful force with strong fighting power. Maybe even if Nie Chen wants to start, he will weigh the pros and cons and weigh them. Their individual combat effectiveness is not weak, which is much stronger than those monks of the same generation and realm. Even many of them are beyond the realm of spiritual sea The existence of.

When everyone was shocked and fell into speculation, they chose to leave here. Their intuition told them that it was a very bad thing to stay here. Although unity brings strength, Nie Chen's fighting capacity is really terrible.

"Think of it, he must be afraid to do it, so many of us, his heart must be afraid of!"

"Hum, we have so many forces. How can he do it? Although we are not the most powerful in our respective forces, we still have more than enough to work together to deal with a young supreme."

"I hope he will do it now. When the time comes, people from all walks of life will join hands to hang him, and there will be a legitimate reason."

"If he does it now, maybe we can work together to kill him here, but we must be united enough, otherwise the hope will not be great!"

…… As soon as the monks pushed back, they were communicating with each other. Where were their hearts? Nie Chen made their common enemy. With such unity, their fear gradually subsided.

However, the next situation, is very abrupt, so that all of them, all in an instant, panic up, in the heart of a panic!

"Ah On the other side, a monk uttered a scream. Then, a crack appeared in his waist. The upper and lower parts of his body were separated from each other at this moment, and fresh blood gushed out. The monk felt the pain only after he saw his body separated and realized the coming of death.

"What's going on?" An old man turned around in front of him with a dignified face. When he looked at it, his face suddenly became dark. He did not know that a monk on the edge of the team had been killed.

"He's gone. He killed him. It's the sorcerer!" Someone yelled. The old man looked back at the place where Nie Chen had been, and found that Nie Chen had disappeared. But when he looked back and wanted to move on, his eyes suddenly turned on a cold face.

This face, cold and silent, full of ruthless color, its eyes, like the ice cellar of ten thousand years in general, but also appears so deep, calm.

This is a very insipid killing intention, a killing intention that can see through all the entanglements and worries of time, and is shrouded by this killing intention, just as if I had become the animal to be slaughtered in the pigsty, and was seen by the indifferent eyes of the butcher.

"You are the best, but..." The old man was shocked in his heart. In a flash, he began to drum up the massive aura in the sea of spirits, but his speed, how could he be faster than Nie Cen; before his power had fully emerged, at the moment when his magic weapon had not yet been fully sacrificed, the sword had already come from the left side of Nie Chen's left hand.

Whoa!

A dark red sword cold light swept through the old man's waist, and the aura in the old man's body collapsed in an instant. Nie Chen's sword directly destroyed the old man's spirit sea, and the rolling spirit dissipated in an instant. Finally, all the spirit rushed to Nie Chen and was absorbed by him.

Two half of the corpse fell from the sky, and the people behind the old man, after the old man's body fell down, saw Nie Chen's indifferent figure, standing upright, with plain face and deep and indifferent eyes; on the sword in his hand, there was blood dripping down, which made people tremble.

"Ran Lao, was killed!"

"What, just in an instant, killed an infinitely close second elder level existence?"

"What to do? How can we resist being killed by seconds?"

"My God, it's terrible. He really wants to kill people. Why does he want to kill people?"

"It's terrible, it's terrible. Wupin doesn't want to die. I can't die..."

Those friars were completely frightened by the figure of Nie Chen standing there. Nie Chen killed two people in a moment, and chased them from such a distance. Among the two dead people, the strongest one among them was regarded as the leader who left together.

"Since you are here, stay!" Nie Chen's voice, deep and hoarse, sharp and low, combined with other indifferent and slightly cold images, sounds like the escort from hell to those people.

Those people trembled, and finally, unable to bear the oppression of death from Nie Chen, they began to flee in panic.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die..." The first man, with a cry, fled to the side; with the first one, there was the second. Then, the monks who had been together became a loose sand in an instant.Nie Chen killed their most powerful and leaders first. With the momentum of stormy response and crushing, Nie Chen gave those people a very heavy blow, uniting to generate strength. Although Nie Chen was not afraid, he was much better when facing a group of frightened prey.

"Let's not panic, unite, don't disperse..." A middle-aged monk, whose accomplishments are also above the realm of spiritual sea, stands in the middle and shouts for unity around, because he knows that if things go on like this, everyone will probably not be able to leave alive.

Indeed, there were more than a dozen monks who agreed with his point of view, heard his voice, stabilized their minds, and came to him, and constantly beckoning and pulling those who were in panic to unite again.

"Everyone gathered around me..." However, the middle-aged monk who transcended the realm of Linghai had not finished this sentence, but he saw a cold figure standing in front of him. When he looked at him, it was Nie Chen. When he responded, the sword in Nie Chen's hand had already penetrated into his chest.

He wanted to hide, but he found his body. At this moment, it was as heavy as a thousand Jun, and he could not move a little. This is because Nie Chen was surrounded by the gravity field, which was born and completely bound him because he understood the charm of heavy sword.

In this way, he looked at Nie Chen's dark red sword and inserted it into his heart. Then he felt the extremely painful feeling that the blood and aura of his whole body were hollowed out. Then, he was weak, aging, and the darkness of death

"No, run..." Those monks who had come to this middle-aged place were at a loss when they saw this scene. Once again, Nie Chen killed the powerful and steady strong man who called them and led them to feel hope.

"Ah When Nie Chen's sword shook, the middle-aged man's dry body burst into pieces in an instant. When he danced in his hands, his figure disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already beside a monk who had been cut off by his waist. When he first appeared, the advanced level disappeared. Those monks who escaped furthest became the first targets of Nie Chen's killing.

Maybe it's a waist chop, maybe it's a cleavage to split the other party in two In a word, Nie Chen's speed has reached a very terrible point. Almost in an instant, those who fled to all sides became two parts. The corpses and blood were broken in space, almost at the same time, and then scattered down.

Those people were horrified to find that there were corpses falling in every direction, but in the rear, there were many decorations that blocked up and looked at here. They blocked the way, as if they had formed a tacit understanding with Nie Chen.

The only way was blocked, and in three directions, there were fallen corpses and blood. Those who fled towards the three sides stopped their steps and retreated back in panic and despair. They were not fleeing, frightened by the competition around them, and gradually moved closer to the middle, just like a school of fish in a blood net.

If the monks on the lookout don't block their way, some of them may also run in the opposite direction, but they will surely find that in the opposite direction, just like the other three directions, there are also bodies and blood falling all over the sky.

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"He started to kill. This time, he took the initiative. As far as I know, in the past, he was passive in accepting the battle."

"Yes, his previous battles were either forced or revenge; today, he has taken the initiative for the first time, and it is so terrible!"

"It's better to take the initiative and make a statement. With deterrence, we may get less trouble."

"It seems that he is not afraid of trouble. He is calm when he kills these people. He knows what he is doing."

"Even so, it's still amazing. The average number of those people, about 300, has been killed by him at the moment. It's just a matter of an instant."

"A lot of monks say that they are beyond the realm of entertainment spirit sea. It seems that his combat effectiveness, even if it is not good, is already a secondary elder level existence."

"Will those young masters come to challenge him after renting? Will they be the opponents of the law protectors in Xiling? I think if he goes out of this grotto, he must become a famous figure in the world. "

"He is a devil, and he is a god of death. In the past, people used to call him that way. But now, I find that he seems to be really a devil, a real devil. When he kills, he is so calm, without the fluctuation of hatred and passion, and it is not because he kills too much that he becomes accustomed to and numb."

"He has a clear mind. There must be a profound reason for him to do so, but we can't understand his heart."

"I have never admired death, but his killing has made me feel a kind of beauty; a cold beauty, a rational beauty, a cruel beauty, a determined beauty..."