Chapter 310

"The five thousand thunder power has been collected." With the roar of thunder and lightning, Nie Chen stopped collecting thunder and lightning. Under his control, the thunder and lightning that came down from the sky gradually stopped. Around him, the thunder pool formed by the thunder suddenly dispersed.

Zheng!

With the long sword in hand, Nie dust put away his fairy sword and said in a loud voice, "Nie has collected enough thunder and lightning. It's time to start!"

"Oh At the moment of Nie Chen's opening, the ghost Shuai Tu lie noticed naturally that he was roaring in the sky. It makes a deep and thick sound, very penetrating, and spreads far away.

Obviously, he was a little anxious. Nie Chen was ready to go on the road at the moment, but his plan to delay the time did not work. Next, he was afraid to show his strongest strength. If he had been too strong before, he would only scare Nie Chen and others away.

"No news!" Bu Qingyun responds quickly. Almost at the moment when Tu lie opens his mouth, the weapons all over the sky attack Tu lie continuously. For a moment, Tu lie's voice stops abruptly and is attacked by the fierce weapons all over the sky in turn. Endless sparks flicker, and his figure can't be seen clearly.

However, Tu lie's short and long scream has a certain effect. At least those ghosts and the king of ghosts are now from afar again. In order to come over, they surround Nie Chen and all of them, just like before.

"Let's get ready. We'll fight our way!" Among the more than ten strong people, some old people spoke out loud to remind everyone that they were ready to start action.

"No need!" Nie Chen opened his mouth, but saw that he flew directly to the front of the team and said in a loud voice, "everyone, back legs, make room for me!"

"What are you going to do?" The old man with white hair and white beard asked, and, by the way, organized everyone and retreated to the back.

"Since the attack has been waiting for Nie for such a long time, how can I disappoint everyone? Let Nie Mou open the way for you!" Nie Chen said with a sonorous voice. The long sword in his right hand came out of his hand and fell towards the earth in an instant. However, in a flash of red light, his sword became bigger again and became a peerless Heavenly Sword again.

The length of the sword is not direct, and its width is hard to measure. At the moment when the sword turned into shape, it was not suspended in the air, but pressed towards the ground, with the tip of the sword facing forward and lying flat on the ground.

The roar of fear of those ghosts and the king of ghosts echoes. The ghosts have no fear, but if the king is afraid, they will also be infected and naturally fear.

However, their roar only echoed in a short period of time, followed by a fleeting scream. Nie Chen's peerless heavenly sword fell directly on the ground, killing a large number of ghosts and king of ghosts. The tip of the sword could not be seen.

The sword fell on the ground, pressing the whole land, all shaking!

"It's a good way to open up a broad road with the peerless Heavenly Sword." The old man with white hair showed admiration in his eyes and sighed that Nie Chen was indeed a man of flexible thinking and intelligent machines and tools. He was able to adapt to circumstances and not be rigid.

"What's more, this is the tool we need to take to get to the abandoned city." Nie Chen opened his mouth and said with a smile, "I see, who can stop it? All of you, now step on my sword. I will take the sword as a boat and carry everyone to the abandoned city

Everyone was stunned. He didn't expect that Nie Chen would use such a method to take them to the abandoned city. Indeed, it would not only be very fast, but also much safer. The sword was overwhelming, and there was almost nothing to stop it. If there was anything that wanted to block the way, he would have to go from the side, constantly harass, or directly rush to the sword to fight.

However, it is very difficult to attack and rush on the sword when the big sword is moving at a high speed. Moreover, we have to face all the attacks of them. From the more than ten old men to the monks on the middle level, as long as they have a chance, the relatively weak friars in the third layer can do the same thing; the weak and weak have their own uses. The straw is light, but it may crush to death Camels.

Nie Chen stratified all the friars and arranged such a line-up, or his own many aspects of truth and practicality!

"Ha ha ha, I will go up first. With such a sword boat, it will be much easier to avoid imagination?" The old man with white hair and white beard stepped on it with a laugh.

"Although it's just a clever trick, it has played a great role when it is used in practice. This is great wisdom!" The rest of the old men also mounted Nie Chen's Heavenly Sword one after another. Following them, the friars all flew up and moved towards the big sword.

"You are always surprising!" Around the heart rain, the star river god sand whirled around, looking different beautiful. She said to Nie Chen, and then walked lightly on Nie Chen's huge sword.

The body of the sword is too big, just like an island or a huge mountain range. They go up and realize that they are like ants. At the moment, they are more aware of the extraordinary nature of Nie Chen's sword. There are no few immortal swords that can be enlarged according to the theory, but this sword seems to be infinitely large.Those who step on the dark red swords are just like stepping on the dark red continent which is made up of metal. The whole body of this continent is black and red. It seems that it is covered with blood and then dried up. Indeed, a faint smell of blood is diffused on the tip of people's noses.

They think of the legends of Nie Chen. At the moment, they are not only suddenly aware that Nie Chen's sword has killed many unknown creatures. I'm afraid that before Nie Chen got the sword, it had already tried to kill it. They also felt in their hearts that this sword was very compatible with Nie Chen.

Because the body of the sword is wide and long enough, just like a continent. As long as the body of the sword and its falling shock wave cover the area, most of the ghosts are killed; and those on the edge, which are directly driven by the long sword of Nie Chen, are blown away and blown far away.

These friars were very fast. When everyone was about to rush to the center of the sword, some king of ghosts jumped up one by one and stepped on the inclined plane of the sword. There was a long distance between them and all the friars, which was just a dark red, bloody and broad killing battlefield.

"Everyone, all in line with the previous lineup!" Nie dust floated in the air and spoke loudly. All of them consciously followed the previous order and kept moving. Cheng Mo was steady. Now they stepped on the sword, but they felt a very calm sense of security.

After a few minutes, the lineup has been arranged. Nie Chen has no wordiness at all. When he thinks about it, the sword starts to start. At first, it starts slowly, and gradually speeds up. Although it moves subtly on the surface, it is almost an earthquake to the monks who are on the sword. If he is a mortal, he will not be able to bear it.

Nie Chen is clear in his heart that this kind of feeling must exist. He considers it very comprehensively, so he starts slowly and increases the speed slowly.

At the moment, there are more than 50 Yougui kings who have stepped on Nie Chen's long sword. However, they seem to have a long way to go before they reach the middle group of friars, which gives them time to react.

Even if you GUI Huang comes, you need to kill in this way. The big sword is far away, the vision is good, and the battlefield is wide enough. People will have more time to prepare and deal with it. At least Nie Chen's way avoids the sudden attack.

"Brother Bu, take care of yourself. I hope you can follow me instead of meeting in the deserted city!" Nie Chen, standing on top of the Ninth Heaven, constantly manipulates countless magic soldiers and bombards Bu Qingyun of Tu lie without interruption. His eyes show admiration.

"I try my best not to disappoint brother Nie!" Bu Qingyun looks serious and his words are sonorous.

"You must come back alive!" Heart rain can not help, with some trembling voice, open to charge.

"I will!" Step Qingyun these three words, sound very firm; Nie Chen looked at two people, in the heart already understood that step Qingyun's mind.

…… The long sword was completely lifted into the air. The jumping ability of those king of ghosts was not enough to jump onto the sword. However, there were still hundreds of king of ghosts who stepped on his sword. However, the number of them was not expensive. It was just a disease of moss for them.

In the direction of Xinyu, almost all ghost kings, more than 20, were directly attacked by the blade wind, and finally became a dust.

"Beautiful death!" An old monster couldn't help but exclaimed, "the magic weapon like Xinghe shensha is said to be the bone of the most powerful, and it is a rare and unique magic weapon. It is really beautiful, but it comes from death and will also create death."

"It seems that only the strong man in the deepest part of Moyuan can get the bones of the strong after his death."

"It seems that this girl, in the depths of Moyuan, must have a very high status. Like Bu Qingyun, she is a favored child from the depths of Moyuan!"

…… In all directions, the light of immortals twinkled and the magic weapons were useless. It was easy for them to clean up these dozens of ghost king who boarded the sword. They could do it with all their hands. They didn't need the monks in the second layer to do it.

Nie Chen took his sword as his boat. When he reached a high enough height, he began to move forward and accelerate!

"He'll be fine!" The old man with white hair and white beard, looking back at the worried look of Bu Qingyun, touched his snow-white beard, laughed, and said in a positive tone.