The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"Hum, you seven sects have bad intentions. They want to destroy the inheritance of our holy land. Pay back with blood!"

Nie Changlao's black hair dances wildly, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, he reaches out his hand, and the big guard and education array below is constantly shaking, and the blazing God awn erupts again.

One by one, they support the sky and turn into huge swords.

Tens of thousands of huge swords shot. Wherever they went, the void was beaten into a hive and thoroughly penetrated, and even the chaotic void deep in the void could be seen.

Nie Chang's body moves and rushes to the leader of Qingyuan school.

Clang, clang

This is a huge sword made of shenmang. It follows elder Nie. It moves very fast and cuts forward.

In the small world of heaven and earth in front of Nie Chang, all the Taoists recite the ancient Taoist Scriptures in a high voice, which resonates with heaven and earth. The mysterious Taoist rhyme, which can't be explained, is transmitted and applied to Nie Chang.

The nine story red tower, constantly gently shaking, a sea of blood, constantly rushed out, the whole sky, dyed red.

All the people are staring at elder Nie.

The three kinds of powerful attacks, namely, Jidao Xianbing, daoyan Gujing, HuJiao Dazhen and Nie Changlao, are integrated into one and produce great power.

The three saints and the two masters of the family tried their best to destroy their own immortal soldiers and bombard elder Nie.

However, all the bombardment was easily resisted by elder Nie.

At this moment, Nie seems invincible.

In a moment, Nie Changlao rushed to the leader of Qingyuan school.

"Excuse me, old man!

I am no longer the enemy of cangyan holy land. Please spare my life

The leader of the Qingyuan sect yelled with fright. His heart was cold, because his strength was almost the same as that of the leader of the Kirin sect.

Nie Changlao can kill the leader of the Qilin sect. It's easy to kill him.

The three saints, the two masters of the family, tried their best to destroy the immortal soldiers, trying to rush to save people.

However, tens of thousands of fierce shooting swords and a sea of blood containing terrifying energy blocked their progress.

"Well, your Qingyuan school is in the eastern region. At best, it's just a first-class school.

What's the right to come and fight against me.

Although our cangyan holy land has been destroyed for more than 1000 years, the real heritage is still there, far stronger than those first-class sects like you.

You're just killing yourself. "

Elder Nie rushed to the leader of Qingyuan sect and said coldly.

It's true that although cangyan holy land has been destroyed for more than 1000 years, the extremely Taoist immortal soldiers are still there, and the ancient daoyan scriptures are still there. These two are the most powerful details of a holy land.

As long as the holy land of cangyan has the extremely Taoist immortal soldiers and the ancient scriptures of daoyan, it has a chance to become a super power in the eastern region again.

Compared with those schools with first-class strength, they really have a much deeper foundation.

"Old man, I'll fight with you!"

The leader of Qingyuan sect knew that Nie Changlao would not let him go. He gritted his teeth and turned around to yell.

Boom, boom

One hundred and eight huge mountain peaks appeared beside him, smashed at elder Nie and stirred the whole void.

Every mountain peak is so solid that it is no different from the real one.

A shining halberd appeared in his hand. The black light was blazing, and the powerful energy waves rushed out.

Brush!

The leader of Qingyuan sect waved his halberd, and a terrible black light came out like a long black river and ran into elder Nie.

However, in the small world of heaven and fortune behind Nie Chang, an ancient Taoist who meditated on his knees suddenly stood up and walked out slowly with a handle of whisk.

That handle of dust, to empty air gently sweep, suddenly, 108 peaks, all burst into nothingness.

When!

The dust sweeps the halberd in the hand of the leader of zhongqingyuan sect, making a clear sound of metal collision, and the violent energy shock wave spreads in all directions.

If the leader of Qingyuan sect was struck by lightning, he would fly upside down. His palms were covered with blood and the tiger's mouth split.

Elder NIE is much stronger than him. He has no power to fight back.

Nie Chang moves, follows the leader of the Qingyuan sect, pokes out a palm, grinds it gently in the void, and pats the leader of the zhongqingyuan sect.

This palm is very broad and powerful. It has some mysterious Taoist charm and luster. It is like a millstone, which instantly annihilates the yuan power on the body surface of the leader of the Qing Yuan school.

Ah!

The leader of the Qingyuan sect yelled, and his body was torn apart, and the broken limbs flew out.

The leader of another first-class sect fell.

This moment.

Between heaven and earth, silence came down again.

The development of the matter has completely chilled the hearts of those people from the seven major sects.

The ancient people who lived in cangyan holy land hundreds of thousands of years ago had terrible strength.With one man's strength, he fought against five extremely Taoist and immortal soldiers, not only failed, but also successively killed the leaders of two first-class powerful sects.

Elder Nie's strength is beyond everyone's expectation.

Of course, Nie Changlao was able to achieve this situation with the help of the extremely Taoist immortal soldiers in the holy land of cangyan and the power of the protection and education array.

Otherwise, even elder Nie can't fight against the five immortal soldiers with his own strength.

Unless there is the legendary fairyland power, it is possible to fight against the extreme immortal soldiers with manpower!

"Master!"

Seeing the leader killed, someone in the Qingyuan sect yelled angrily. He was a hermit elder of the Qingyuan sect.

"Old man of cangyan holy land, you should be careful not to repay your murders!"

The hermit elder of Qingyuan sect is very tough. He roars at elder Nie.

"Ha ha ha, your troops have come to kill me fiercely to destroy my holy land. Do I still hold hands with you?"

Elder Nie laughs, his black hair dances wildly and his eyes are as bright as electricity. He identifies the hermit elder of Qingyuan sect and points out his hand.

Suddenly, in the big battle of protecting and teaching below, the Taoist God awn shot fiercely, turned into thousands of huge swords, and killed them in the direction of the hermit elder of the Qingyuan sect.

Ah, ah, ah

Countless screams rang out. Not only the hermit elder of Qingyuan sect was killed on the spot, but also most of the people of Qingyuan sect were killed instantly!

Hiss!

All the people are secretly cool in their hearts.

Cangyan holy land, the power of the great battle of protection and education here is unbelievable.

Under one blow, more than half of the people of Qingyuan school were killed.

"Back up, all back up!

Or we'll all die

All of a sudden, among the people of the seven major sects, there was such a cry of panic.

Because the people of the seven sects finally understand that no matter how many they are, it's useless.

In the face of absolute crushing force, no matter how many people there are, it is useless.

Even the three great masters, the two great masters, were also armed with extremely Taoist immortal soldiers to cover the people and horses of their own sect, and quickly backed back.

The five of them, who had been attacking elder Nie for such a long time, did not hurt elder Nie at all.

On the contrary, Nie Changlao killed the leaders of two first-class sects.

The three great masters, together with the two great masters, hold the immortal soldiers of the extreme way, and face elder Nie from afar. For a moment, no one has done anything.

Elder Nie also knows that these five people have extremely Taoist immortal soldiers. It's very difficult to kill them.

Elder Nie just killed the leaders of the two first-class sects. He was the one who picked the soft kneading and killed the chicken to respect the monkey.

For a while.

Heaven and earth, the atmosphere is dead silent down, incomparable depression.

No one spoke.

"Ha ha, it's very lively. It seems that I missed something."

All of a sudden, in the distant sky, came a hearty laughter.

Then, several huge battle boats cut through the sky and instantly came to the sky of cangyan holy land.

On the battleship, many banners fluttered in the wind. On those banners, there was a Korean character.

The Han family, one of the three great families in the eastern region, finally arrived.

"I'm the head of the next Han family. I'll lead the children of the Han family to celebrate the reconstruction ceremony of cangyan holy land."

A tall, middle-aged man with a heavy face and a silken eyebrow came out of one of the boats and said with a fist.