Chapter 113

Nie Chen felt that this old man was also a monk who was good at hiding breath. Otherwise, he could not have sneaked in recently under the various patrols and surveillance of the spirit animals in Luanzhen mountain. Perhaps, he had been hidden in the first layer before the tianzhenzong turmoil.

"Well, although I don't know what the use of this jade pendant is and how it came from, it is similar to the important objects displayed in the alliance. If I had not come here unexpectedly to seek the chance, I would have missed such a great advantage! " Looking at the jade pendant in his hand, the old man was excited and couldn't put it down. Finally, he put the jade pendant in his storage bag.

"I don't know if the black bear king has dealt with the local bear clan, or go to check it out in person, and he can't leave a living one." The old man's eyes were gloomy. He walked towards the cave entrance, and soon he would arrive at the corner of the cave wall where Nie Chen was.

Nie Chen held his breath and concentrated. He didn't give out a single breath. He was ready for everything. He waited for the old man to arrive, and then a sudden attack came.

The old man obviously wanted to kill those two old bears, which Nie Chen would never allow. According to the situation of this person just now, his cultivation was in the early stage of Linghai. Therefore, Nie Chencai was sure to make a sneak attack.

With his strong body and various means, Nie Chen is confident that he can fight against the old man even if the attack fails.

Nie Chen's breath was almost perfect. The old man didn't find Nie Chen's existence at all. At the moment when he was excited and turned the corner of the rock wall, Nie Chen's left hand suddenly stretched out and grasped the other party's right hand.

The old man was shocked, but he couldn't help thinking more, because Nie Chen's right hand had already clenched into a fist, and with a violent blow, he attacked his head.

This fist set off a golden fist style. Before the fist arrived, a heavy sense of oppression began to appear on his face. His flesh and bones were under very heavy pressure.

Naturally, the old man in black knew the situation in front of him, and according to this fist, he saw the strong and powerful people in Nie Chen. At the first moment, he withdrew towards the back, but his right hand had been seized by Nie Chen and could not be moved at all.

His left hand suddenly raised and crossed his small arm, trying to block Nie Chen's fist with his elbow. However, what shocked him was that the power of the fist was so strong and powerful that his elbow did not stop it at all. On the contrary, the left wall of his left hand was smashed in an instant, and the blood was directly scattered and evaporated

Coax!

A violent collision occurred, Nie Chen retreated two steps, and the black robe of repair, also instantly back far.

The old man's face was pale and full of fear. The sleeves on both sides of his clothes seemed to be empty at this moment, drooping and splashing down a stream of blood on the ground.

Nie Chen's left hand, holding a broken arm, is also dripping blood This arm is the old man's left hand which is tightly held by Nie dust.

Nie dust raised his right hand, between the middle finger and index finger, a blood hole is flowing a little blood.

It turned out that the old man decisively chose to give up his right hand at the critical moment, in order to break away from Nie Chen's control, so as to avoid the killing and quick blow of Nie Chen.

The flying sword from the old man's mouth now curled around him, shuttling back and forth at a speed invisible to the naked eye, flashing a chilling light and a sense of killing.

The wound on Nie Chen's fist was caused by the old man's flying sword. Although the flying sword was not the size of a palm, it posed a huge threat to Nie Chen.

The old man with black robes drooped his sleeves and retreated to one side. His face was very cold. He said in a cold voice: "hum, warrior, it's a pity that you failed to kill me. Then, you can die."

Obviously, the old man knew something about the martial arts, and saw that Nie Chen was a martial monk. So after he got rid of Nie Chen's inevitable death, he gnawed his teeth and became confident.

"Kill!" With an exclamation from the old man, he saw the small sword whirling around him. It turned into a cold light with a breath and went straight to Nie Chen's hole.

After all, this is the life magic weapon of monk Linghai. Its power is really amazing, but it is impossible to pose a direct threat to Nie Chen's life.

"Hum, you're dead. My hands are useless. All kinds of magic seals can't be used. But my sword of life is enough to tear you apart!" The old man looked at Nie Chen with a grim smile on his lips.

In Nie Chen's opinion, his sword is really extraordinary. In Nie Chen's opinion, at least it is integrated with spiritual blood, and its state, flexibility and power after a long time of refining are extraordinary.

"Hum, the cultivation of Linghai is just like this!" Nie Chen sneered and waved his fists, one punch after another, flying the small sword that was constantly attacking him, sending out a series of Jingling sounds.

"It's arrogant. If it hadn't been for my hands, you would have died many times!" The old man in black should concentrate on controlling the flying sword and attacking Nie Chen with his broken hands. He did not choose to heal or repair.

In fact, it will take some time to recover, but he is confident that with the flying sword, he will be able to kill Nie Chen.But the old man looked at Nie Chen. Gradually, his face became more and more shocked, because he found that his flying sword could not do any harm to Nie Chen under repeated attacks.

Even though he pricked out a small blood hole, the recovery speed of Nie Chen's body was amazing. After two breaths, those small blood holes became inconceivable and recovered as before.

"Such a body, no, it's impossible; who are you, from what school and from which school?" The old man's face was dull, and he began to step back. The strength of Nie Chen's body shocked him deeply. "You are nothing but a mortal body. How can you have such a powerful body?"

"Blood kill!"

The old man in black drew back and drank a lot. He vomited some blood from his mouth. Then, his bloody flying sword and bloody light flashed. He attacked Nie Chen more quickly and fiercely.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old man turned to leave. In his opinion, no matter how strong Nie Chen was, he could not break through his sword in a short time.

At the moment, he was seriously injured, and Nie Chen's body was too terrible, which made him afraid that he could not stay here for a long time. So he increased the power of the flying sword, in order to trap Nie Chen, and he could have enough time to escape here quickly.

Sure enough, under the attack of the blood red flying sword, Nie Chen felt very hard.

He could hardly spare a moment to stop the old man who was retreating and wanted to escape; his body was covered with thunderbolt armor, for the sword was strong enough to penetrate his body.

"Ha ha, enjoy it. I'll come back to you to avenge my broken arm in the future." The old man slowly retreated, looking at Nie dust, a bleak color.

However, he kept waving his twinkling fists to resist the sword's Nie dust. At the moment, he sneered and said, "you can't escape!"

"What, no!"

The old man in black felt that he was not right, and there was a sharp edge in his back.

He turned around and looked at it in an instant, and roared. But saw a dark red sword, suddenly hit, in his eyes of great fright, burst through his chest.

"The physical test, it's time to end!" Nie Chen's eyes congealed and his heart thought moved. The flying sword that penetrated the black robed old man turned into a bloody light and flew into his hands in a flash.

Sonorous!

Nie Chen's long sword was in his hand. He aimed at the small sword which was stabbed in the air. Suddenly, a clear and crisp sound suddenly rose. The sword, which broke into two pieces, fell on the ground.

"Poof!" The black robed old man once again highlighted a mouthful of blood, but this time, it was not because he wanted to increase the power of the little sword, but because the sword, as a magic weapon of his own life, was destroyed, which directly caused him serious internal injury.

"How could it be? When did you control the sword and put it behind me?"

The old man in black was first pierced by Nie Chen's sword, and then he was injured because his magic weapon was destroyed.

The time interval between the two injuries was only a breath. In addition, with his arms broken, the black robed old man was now seriously injured and almost dead.

The old man's knees softened, his eyes dim, and he knelt on the ground

But on his face, he was not reconciled. If his hands are still there, he is confident that he can defeat Nie Chen with his magic power However, the other side is very insidious and despicable, even two sneak attacks.

When he was attacked the second time, he didn't even know when the man in front of him manipulated the sword and cut off his retreat.

For the first time, it was an opponent who was too covert to be aware of it; and the second time, it was basically because his own attention was too focused on Nie Chen and did not find out the ambush of the long sword behind him in time.

In fact, as early as the first attack on the old man, the long sword that had been hidden in the meridian of Nie Chen's right hand turned into a red light, and flew out silently, and it was not far behind the old man.

It was a double attack that he had calculated from the beginning, and it succeeded in the end; it not only prevented the old man from fleeing, but also completely destroyed it.

"The way out has been blocked for a long time. He had already imagined that I might escape..." Thinking of this, the old man's heart trembled. It turned out that all this was calculated by the other party.

This kind of calculation is quite incredible!

"You come from what you call the alliance. What kind of power is that?" Nie dust light mouth, looking at kneeling on the ground black robed old man.

"Hahaha, alliance is a force that you can never stir up, the most powerful force in the world." The old man said leisurely, "I was defeated in your hand, but someone will come to kill you and avenge me."

Nie Chen was startled and saw that the old man drooped his head and said that he had been drooping his head and became silent.

"You Nie Chen plucked the other side's body with his sword, but made the old man fall to the ground directly. It seemed that he had no breath and was dead.

"Suicide?" Nie Chen was very surprised. He killed himself in his surprise.He didn't know how the old man killed himself, but Nie Chen was sure that the other side had died completely.

"Swallow the spirit!" Nie Chen pressed his palm on the old man, but only drew out a piece of residual Qi and blood and spirit, and a few wisps of soul smoke after the soul dissipated.

Nie Chen understood at the moment that the other side's suicide was killing his own soul directly; this suicide method was fast and thorough The questions he wanted to ask could not be found in the soul of the other party.

The soul of monk Linghai is conscious, just like Qinglian and Qingyun. Nie Chenben also thought that he could draw out the soul of the old man in time, and maybe he could interrogate him.

"In short, this jade pendant has not been lost I don't know what it is. It's so valued by the old man, and it seems that the great power behind him regards it as a treasure? " Nie Chen took the old man's storage bag and walked out of the cave.