Just as Xiao Li'an left, the mysterious Nascent Soul cultivator once again activated the giant image behind him. The magic image emitted a powerful demonic energy, rolled and hovered, and rumbled, and bombarded the magic circle again.

"Squeak!"

The magic circle burst out with dazzling light again, and its spiritual light shook everywhere, shaking as if it was about to break in the next moment.

After this impact, the spiritual light flowing on the surface of the magic array has begun to dim.

...

Flowers bloom with hooves, and the words are divided into two ends.

Let’s talk about Wang An and Nangong Quan staring at the body with nervous expressions of a halo, and the runes flowing in Guiyufeng. There was a huge and powerful vitality on Guiyufeng’s body gradually reviving, as if it was about to gush out the next moment.

At this time, a mysterious token floating around Nangong Quan's waist suddenly flashed, with faint lights of inspiration.

"Hey, what's going on? Come and disturb me at this time." Nangong Quan released the token with an unhappy look.

I saw him muttering something, pointing his finger, and a light of inspiration fell into the mysterious rune of the token.

The next moment, a ray of spiritual light soared into the sky, and a line of spiritual literature appeared rapidly in the air.

"The Corpse Demon Sect is coming, and the mysterious Yuanying is about to break the formation!"

"This... why did this corpse demon sect come so wrong!" Nangong Quan looked at Gui Yufeng, who was still closing his eyes to absorb spiritual energy, and looked hesitant and uneasy.

"President Nangong, in the eyes of my younger generation, this matter is quite serious. Otherwise, they would not disturb you easily. You should go out and deal with it. It would be enough to leave it to me here." Wang An looked at Nangong Quan who was hesitant and suddenly spoke.

"Okay, if you have time, Master Wang Dan, I will go back." Nangong Quan pondered for a moment, nodded and said.

The next moment it turned into a ray of inspiration and swept outward.

Just the moment Nangong Quan left, the spiritual light that came to Feng was made of inspiration, and the runes flashed, and a powerful aura spread around.

...

Xiao Li'an outside was pacing back and forth while he was nervous.

"call out!"

A sudden light of spirit came and turned into Nangong Quan's appearance.

"Hmph, Lishang, what happened? You must not disturb me so much?" Nangong Quan said angrily at Xiao Lishang.

"Boom!"

Xiao Li'an looked at the angry Nangong Quan and was about to explain that the Tianjianmen Mountain Protection Formation in the distance suddenly remembered a loud sound of the earth shaking. In an instant, the spiritual light trembled, the runes were dim, and it was actually broken at this moment.

"No, this breath..."

When Nangong Quan saw the shocking light there, his face suddenly changed drippingly, and his figure turned and disappeared directly from the spot.

...

"Help! Master, help!"

"Ahhh...what monster is this."

"Run quickly, run quickly..."

After the mysterious Yuanying monk broke through the magic circle, he rushed directly into the crowd with panic. After a roll of demonic energy, the monk was left with only a pair of white bones in his place for more than ten days.

After the Dharma phase absorbed the blood and energy of the monks, it condensed a little bit, and a strong blood and energy filled the air.

"Hehehe, see where you run, today you all will die." The mysterious Nascent Soul monk pinched a magic trick in his hand, and the magic image behind him directly penetrated into the demonic energy surging behind him.

The next moment, he heard a creepy laughter from his mouth, and his whole body turned into a rolling magic light, and once again rushed towards the panicked monk of the Tianjian Gate.

To put it bluntly, it actually happens in an instant.

"Hmph, the bold demon cultivator, dare to hurt my Tianjian Sect, today I will do the way for heaven."

Nangong Quan finally came over and saw this miserable scene, he was furious and almost crazy.

Nangong Quan pointed his finger and muttered something in his mouth. A three-inch flying sword emitting golden light shot out, and it turned into a three-foot green blazer and hovered around him.

"Haha, it's great, Master is here!"

"Hahaha, Master is a powerful Nascent Soul. This time, he will definitely eliminate these demons and avenge the dead brothers."

The disciples of the Tianjian Sect suddenly had a backbone for the appearance of Nangong Quan, and everyone was as excited as if they had chicken blood injected.

"Hehe, finally a decent person has come. Are you the head of the Tianjian Sect? Hehe, surrender obediently and be my thug. I can retain your Tianjian Sect inheritance." After glanced at Nangong Quan, the mysterious demon cult opposite said to Nangong Quan with a lofty look on the ground.

When Nangong Quan heard this, he was furious and furious.

"Bold maniac, you are seeking death!"

The next moment, a retreating sound came from the sea of ​​consciousness of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect who were still watching.

He found that the disciples of the Tianjian Sect were retreating. The mysterious demon cultivator glanced coldly, but did not stop him.

"Hmph, today I want to try whether your skills are as hard as your mouth." Nangong Quan glanced at the other party coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Quan pointed his finger and the golden spirit sword hovering around him rolled around. The sword body trembled, and the golden spirits within a radius of ten miles rushed into the spirit sword.

As the magic tricks in Nangong Quan's hand changed, sword shadows flying all over the sky were stacked and cold light shone everywhere, and these sword shadows turned into a silver light curtain. They poured down towards the demon cultivator with a mighty and destructive aura.

The sword energy crisscrossed, and the space vibrated wherever it went, and the air made a squeaking sound.

"Hmph, is the so-called Nascent Soul cultivator only has this strength?" The mysterious Nascent Soul Cultivator said disdainfully, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

He raised his arms and the demonic energy rolled in. The next moment, the demonic energy suddenly turned into a gloomy bone skull of ten feet in size. The skull's eyes were faintly emitting two black auras with ink luster.

This huge skull, with a destructive aura, directly faced the sword lights all over the sky.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and a sound of earth shaking came, the explosion of spiritual energy raged, the space shattered, and a breath of destruction rolled out.

Under this huge breath, Nangong Quan felt the blood surging and took three steps back; on the other hand, he saw his body swaying and standing calmly in place.

"Hahaha, but Er'er, you should be your own thug!" The mysterious demon cultivator looked at Nangong Quan with disdain and said.

"snort!"

Nangong Quan looked at the other person with a vigilant look on his face, and then the magic trick in his hand changed, and he muttered something in his hand.

I saw the golden spirit sword hovering around him rolling around and instantly turned into a flying sword with Jiubin's sparkling spirit.

The next moment, every sword rune surged, and the sword energy scattered, running directly towards the other party at an incredible angle. The space where the nine spiritual swords mixed with virtual and real went was broken, and a faint dizzy filled the world, as if there was a world among the nine swords.

"Nine Swords of Heavenly Heart!"

If Wang An was here, it would definitely be obvious that this is the Sword Skill of Tianjianmen.

"Hey, this sword technique..."

It was too late to say that the careless demon cultivator discovered that the magical magic of the Nine Swords of the Heavenly Heart was extremely magical and its power was beyond imagination.

I saw that the bone skull was destroyed in an instant under the nine swords. The sword energy was scattered and the sword shadow continued to shoot towards the other party.

"Boom!"

A earth-shaking loud noise came, and the mysterious demon cultivator was shrouded in the golden color all over the sky.

"Junior, you're simply looking for death! You dare to hurt me."

Suddenly, a breath that was approaching the late stage of the Nascent Soul rose into the sky, and a dark and ink-like demonic aura rolled out, and the metallic spiritual energy that was filled with declines step by step.

In the dark and ink-like breath, a terrifying aura faintly emanated from it.

After the demonic energy dissipated, the aura on the mysterious man was approaching the late stage of the Nascent Soul. A three-foot Dharma body with a sheep-headed human body appeared behind him. The mysterious Dharma body was pitch black all over, covered with strange and terrifying demon patterns.

The demonic energy rolled, revealing a mysterious demon cultivator with a embarrassed face. He was dressed in rags and could see nine red scars on his body.

"This... this is the secret technique of Dharma and phenomena. You... you are not in the early stage of the Nascent Soul!" Seeing this scene, Nangong Quan was shocked and felt the vast aura of the other party, and his heart was filled with uneasiness.

After many monks arrive at the Nascent Soul, they will find some treasures of heaven and earth to refine their own Dharma image. The Dharma image is almost equivalent to their own clones. The Dharma image is inseparable from swords and guns, and the water and fire are invasive. The more precious the material, the greater the power.

"Hehe, since you do not surrender, then the Japanese Lord will let you Tianjianmen keep the chickens and dogs!" The mysterious demon cultivator said with a cruel face.

The next moment, he was muttering something, and a rich demon was emitted from his body. The magic pattern of the sheep-headed man behind him flashed, and a gloomy and terrifying aura faintly rose. The cold eyes of the magic image slowly opened and projected on Nangong Quan.

Nangong Quan suddenly felt a dead cold all over his body, and he felt a sense of dying rush.

"Die!"

The mysterious demon cultivator pointed his fingers, and the Dharma image behind him blurred, and rushed towards Nangong Quan with a rolling demonic energy.

Nangong Quan's eyes turned cold, and the magic tricks in his hand changed. The Nine Swords of Tianxin once again emitted sword shadows all over the sky, with cold light everywhere and sword energy scattered.

"Boom!"

For a moment, the spiritual energy and demonic energy were mixed together, the space was broken, the spiritual energy was lingering, the bluestone path, the green grassy Tianjian Gate rolled in this moment, the demonic energy was flying, the dust was flying, the earth collapsed, and the entire mountain peak was shaking in waves, as if the next moment, the mountain would turn into powder under this fierce battle.

The Nine Swords of Tianxin and the Dharma phase that was shot in a thunderous collision. The Spirit Sword and Dharma phase were in contact with each other, and a metal sound of metallic intertwined with metal was suddenly heard. The Spirit Sword sounded low, and the spiritual light was dim and flew out directly.

"Dang! Ah..."

Nangong Quan screamed and flew backwards, his chest sweetened, and a mouthful of blood was spitting out. His natal magic weapon was destroyed, and Nangong Quan was as angry as a wandering silk, his face pale.

"Go to die!"

As the saying goes, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, a sharp look flashed in the mysterious demon cultivator's eyes. A skull of ten feet in size was rushing towards Nangong Quan who was lying on the ground in a mess.

Seeing that Nangong Quan was so angry that he was about to die in this blow, who else could save the Tianjian Sect?

"No! Master..."

"Go and save Master!"
Chapter completed!