Chapter 183

Tianhanzong emissary is very strong in body, and its fighting mode is completely different from the cultivation of other immortals. He did not fight with magic and magic weapons, but with his ferocious skeleton as a weapon.

This is the same as the warrior. Moreover, this emissary is very similar to the Qingchen at that time. However, the Qingchen followed this man's path and went to an extreme wrong road.

However, this man is different. His body is not tempered to death. Not only is his flesh and blood extremely strong, but also the core of the human body's pillar, that is, the skeleton of the human body, has become an indestructible steel and iron bone, which is better than the magic weapon of the cultivation of immortality.

"Dang!" A violent collision sound reverberated out. On that day, the cold emissary stepped on the air and reached an extremely terrifying speed. This speed was even faster than that obtained by Nie dust on the ground and relying on its powerful explosive force.

It can be seen that the explosive force of this man's body is even more terrifying than Nie Chen's; the moment that the emissary suddenly rushed out from the clear night, he was already close to Nie Chen's front, and the bone spear in his right hand suddenly stabbed at Nie Chen's chest.

The speed of this man is fragmentary, but Nie Chen is a person with almost the same speed as him, but he can react. If the rest of the cultivation of the immortal way is fighting against this person, I'm afraid that even if he sees the instant action of this person, he can't react at such a fast speed. That is, if the cultivation of Xiandao is a little careless, it will be directly defeated by his speed, Even without time to react and resist, they will be pierced by the bone spear and die.

Nie Chen has the speed of that level. Naturally, he has the corresponding reaction speed. For the martial arts, the two are often synchronized with each other. A cold and white bone spear stabbed like a white light. Nie Chen's Scarlet pupil flashed, and when he lifted the sword in his hand, he collided with the bone spear.

"Well, good reaction speed." The emissary of tianhanzong seems quite excited. At the moment when he was lifted up by Nie Chen with his bone spear, the three Chi bone knives on his right arm, with a very tricky angle, slashed from bottom to top towards Nie Chen's waist.

The corner of his mouth gave out a strong smile, but he did not know how Nie Chen could resist his knife. However, his smile soon mixed with a trace of shock, because in Nie Chen's left hand, a black sword suddenly appeared here, surrounded by a fierce murderous spirit.

In fact, his black sword may not hurt Tian Han and try to be strong and strong. However, his sword is not to pierce the other person's body, but to stab the person's right eye.

"Ah..." Tianhan emissary was startled. Under his teeth, he immediately had a measurement in his mind. Although he had to take back the bone knife that had been chopped at Nie Chen, he suddenly turned backward and avoided Nie Chen's sword.

Two swish sound, as if in the plain general, this cold messenger two consecutive hands, instantly stood far away from Nie dust, his face, that touch of shock faded, and recovered to a very excited appearance.

"He is wearing armor, and his body is also very hard. If he cuts his waist, he may get hurt, but he may not be able to be seriously injured. However, if he stabs his opponent's eyes and brain behind his eyes, he will surely cause more serious damage to his opponent..." Qingye's eyes trembled and he looked at Nie Chen's figure. He was shocked and sighed. He felt that Nie Chen was afraid of blood stasis.

First of all, Nie Chen can react at the speed of the cold emissary, which is amazing enough. Nie Chen prefers to be injured and creates opportunities to seriously hurt his opponent. It can be seen that he is calm and mentally like a demon in the battle. If the opponent does not retreat, he must suffer more losses than he does. If he retreats, Nie Chen will dissolve the opponent's deliberate and subtle attack.

But Nie Chen is out of passive, just picked a sword, and then stabbed out a small sword.

"Well, it seems that he is not as weak as we think. He did not lose in the first battle against a strong opponent whose accomplishments were far better than his own."

"On that day, the body of the Han clan was cultivated at the same level, which was enough to fight or even crush. But it seems that the body of the demon cultivation is enough to parry!"

"The immortal and martial arts double cultivator, his flesh body is very strong, stronger than you and I imagine. I have seen him face to face with the pear blossom fairy, directly crushing each other's blood and Qi..."

"A slap with the young one Those supreme bodies are not like ordinary fairyland friars. They are even more powerful than martial arts practitioners. This is what the family can train to make up for the deficiency of cultivating the body of the immortal way... "

"Well, let's have a good look. What kind of state can this man reach? Can you compete with the people of the Han clan on this day? "

…… Outside the curtain of tianhanzong, the monks who were watching were floating in the sky not far away, more and more dense.

"Lord, they will win..."

"Don't be distracted, keep the array well!"

…… The young children of qingjuezong who have already reached the square are all gathered on the square and arranged according to a certain line-up. It can be seen that they are all covered with light curtain and stand in a special position. Under them, the light of prototype is shining. From the sky, it seems that no one is crouching in the scales of a giant dragon.This is the Linglong array, which is the guardian array of qingjuezong. It has existed in the sect for a long time. It is a fa array used by the former Qing yunzong when it comes to life and death.

Many friars have died under the wandering snake released by Nie Chen. About half of the disciples came here and joined the array.

"Howl!" These people are arranged according to a certain line-up, forming a dragon shape. Each of them drips blood from the center of his eyebrows to maintain the Dharma array; a blue dragon shaped virtual shadow slowly emerges and roars with its head up; and the flying snakes, however, fly ash and smoke out at the moment they hit the green dragon.

Therefore, in the end, the snakes lingered outside the shadow of the green dragon, making a sparse and sparse sound of terror. They were shuttling through the air or winding the ground, layer upon layer, making people feel creepy.

"Don't be distracted!" Qingxiao's scalp is numb, but in order to prevent the clan's children from being distracted and making the array collapse, he had to raise his voice and roar: "the Lord, they will kill the invaders. Everyone should concentrate on hosting the array, and don't break the sacrifice."

What he said was the sacrifice to the array. It was the blood dripping down from the eyebrows of the disciples, rich in aura.

Each of the children of qingjue sect is looking forward to the difficult process and passing as soon as possible; they are all looking forward to their patriarch and the emissary to solve the rebels and invaders as soon as possible; they firmly believe that the process is only difficult, and it is the blessing of God to endure less for a moment.

"It seems that if you don't take it seriously, you can't take it down at all." That day, the cold emissary looked at Nie dust, and in his mouth like a beast, he made a hoarse and gloomy voice, "ah, take action!"

Tian Han tried to move again. With a strong step on the air, he rushed towards Nie dust and his figure disappeared. However, Nie Chen did not carry it with him this time, and his figure disappeared from the far away.

The banging sound of Dang Dang is constantly coming out from the space in front of the clear night. The two figures, one black and one white, flicker in the space, as if they were shuttling through the space. All of a sudden, they appeared here and then flashed to the other side.

The whole space is in turbulence. The place where Nie Chen collides with Tianhan emissary and reveals the sound instantaneously, the energy ripple like water wave diffuses and disappears in circles.

"With such a strong body, I didn't expect that he could keep up with the speed of the emissary In my present physical condition... " Qingye's heart was terrified, and he had a fresh understanding of Nie Chen's strength in his mind. He thought that his body at the moment was difficult to compete with Nie Chen's amazing performance.

"How could it be that he was so strong?" Qingxiao remembers the youth who once lived in the same vein of Ziyang. At that time, he was a very young man. Later, he became a slave and was chased by the whole world But as if this was not true, the fleeing teenager grew up, became stronger, came back, became too strong, and killed all of them like a chicken.

"Nie Chen, Ziyang's Tianjiao, once we fought, regardless of the upper and lower..." A 23-4-year-old boy exudes the breath of the ocean's fullness. When he looks up from a distance, he is shocked, unwilling, afraid, and disappointed. No one is willing to be left so far away by his contemporaries, but in the face of the cruel reality, he can only produce a feeling of despair.

However, these disappointed and degenerate people really seldom see or turn their eyes to those who are far beyond him. Just like this monk of the same generation as Nie Chen, he did not pay attention to and explore the cruelty and despair behind Nie Chen's power.

"Ha ha ha, it's really wonderful. I believe it will be known soon!"

"He was able to fight with the powerful monks of tianhanzong to such a point. It seems that his actual combat effectiveness is far above the monks in the realm of Linghai."

"But what is his hope? On the other side, there are green Luan sword and clear night

……

Bang Dang!

The impact was particularly fierce. Nie Chen and the envoys of tianhanzong showed their figures and retreated backward. Between them, there were two visible traces, one white and one black.

The white line of marks is the debris left by the broken spear of the cold emissary's right hand, while the black line is the armor from Nie Chen's left shoulder to his chest, which fell off after being smashed.

The white bone dregs fell into the void one after another, and the fragments of Nie dust's armor split and dissolved, and all turned into black smoke, which dissipated and darkened.

It can be seen that at the place where the armor of Nie Chen's right shoulder is broken, a shallow wound is flowing out of bright red blood; Nie Chen's armor is broken and injured; and the bone spear of his right hand is smashed by Nie Chen's long sword.