Nie Chen's mood is very heavy. Before Tian Hanzi left, he said that if he didn't go to tianhanzong to make a settlement, he would certainly regret it. Tianhanzong, a sect that had been in his life from the beginning, was dissatisfied with the cold rain from the clouds. Although Nie Chen was always under their "care", now, Nie Chen felt that he was against the enemy all the time, I don't seem to understand.
According to tianhanzi's words, it seems that something has happened to tianhanzong. He said that tianhanzong is no longer the tianhanzong in the past. Maybe it has something to do with the destruction of his sect.
In a word, Nie Chen must make a settlement. In any case, it is time for the enemy to face it. He doesn't understand why Zifan betrayed them and Fang Mu died. Nie Chen tried not to allow this guy to be still at ease in the world.
"Qingjue's pulse has been destroyed. Only Qinglian and Qingfeng, the young patriarch of that time, are left. He has another name in tianhanzi, which is tianfengzi." Nie Chen stood there, closed his eyes and pondered, "with these two people, I need to make an understanding as soon as possible; Xiling has risen, and to look forward to the grand plan, we must clear all the old accounts of the past."
As for tianluzi, Nie Chen doesn't know what happened to her, but through tianhanzi's people, without permission, they are still looking for Nie Chen's troubles. We can see that what happened to tianluzi.
"You don't want these people to come and trouble me?" Nie Chen's heart, in the face of the distant distant dew son, issued a question, "what is it?" Nie Chen's heart, there are some complex emotions, although he wants to go to tianhanzong to make an end, but he found that things are far more than he imagined.
In any case, to the tianhanzong, everything will be clear, all of this, finally, there will be an end. Just when Nie Chen thought of this place, there came a big stabbing voice behind him, "ha ha, you are the terminator of Tianjiao, you have won again."
Nie Chen turned around and saw Zhang Wuji holding a human head. From one to Hongguang, Zhang Wuji showed up. On his left hand, there was a beautiful snow feather sword in his hand, which was very bright. It seemed that he was showing off to everyone.
"It seems that you have also succeeded." Nie Chen spoke faintly, but Zhang Wuji raised his hand and threw the beautiful snow feather sword. Nie Chen grasped it in his hand and asked, "what do you mean?"
"This sword is for you. You Ziyang sect is short of magic weapons and so on Zhang Wuji opened his mouth with a smile. Then he shook his head in his hand and said, "see, this is your failure. Although some of us are alive, there are no casualties."
Zhang Wuji took the head and turned to bu Qingyun's side. Inside the head, there was an incredible cry of panic, "it's impossible, it's impossible, it's impossible..."
"Hey, seeing is believing. Now, you can go." Zhang Wuji threw his head out of his hand and threw it at Nie Chen. "His soul is imprisoned in his head by me. You will decide his life and death."
"Hum." Nie Chen is just holding the snow feather sword. Looking at Zhang Wuji's head, he understands Zhang Wuji's meaning. If he kills the Ximen family, he will surely cause countless troubles. However, Zhang Wuji doesn't want to cause this trouble, so he simply asks Nie Chen to carry the pot himself.
In fact, this is what Nie Chen should do, because these people are all for Nie Chen. In essence, Zhang Wuji is still just helping him. Nie Chen should bear all the anger and trouble that may be caused in this battle.
Nie Chen is also very clear that Zhang Wuji will be more free if he does not bear this hatred. If he walks around the world with his character and mind and in a more free condition, he will surely be more slippery and can give more help to Nie Chen. Even if it is not for these reasons, Nie Chen is willing to take the initiative to carry the pot for the sake of friendship.
He has already provoked a lot of big forces and provoked more Ximen family, which is not a terrible thing. Anyway, for Nie Chen, these families are the same; he has to face and destroy the chaotic rules they uphold and maintain; at least for Nie Chen, the rules are chaotic.
"That's what you should pay. It's a high price." Nie Chen waved the snow feather sword in his hand. He cut out the blade of a snowflake storm, and directly hanged the head of ximenlie and the soul in it.
"No..." At the moment before the skull was broken, it gave out an unwilling roar and stopped abruptly. After renting, the snowflakes withered and the debris fell. Nie Chen collected the snow feather sword and killed Ximen lie thoroughly.
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"What, this, this is..."
"This is the favored son of the Ximen family, the head of Ximen lie, but there is still his soul which is not dead."
"It seems that the four of them went after Zhang Wuji, but none of them came back alive. Among the four, Ximen lie was the first one, and the other three were probably dead at the moment.""I didn't expect that this piece of Wuji was so terrible that I didn't know how he did it, but he did. He brought back ximenlie's head in person."
"The body has been smashed, but the soul is still alive. Ximen lie is a monk above the realm of the spirit sea, and the soul is not dead!"
"But now, his head and soul, together with his own snow feather sword, have been directly cut into powder and dust; this is a satirical ending."
"Tianhanzi has failed to leave. Except for the seven murders that have not yet come out of the underground palace, everyone has already returned to Jiuquan."
"How could it be such a result? How could it be possible? Seven killers and others came in a fierce manner to occupy the absolute advantage, but the final result was almost annihilated."
"In this process, bu Qingyun, they gave me the feeling that they had experienced despair for several times, but in the end, as far as the current situation is concerned, no one has died."
"Yes, I didn't lose one person, but I killed a dozen favored sons of heaven on the opposite side. Such a battle result is really shocking Bu Qingyun on their side, no one is weak. "
"There are no weak people on both sides, but bu Qingyun, on their side, just formed a kind of tacit cooperation Their fighting is perfectly matched, which greatly improves the combat effectiveness. "
"Moreover, they are defending. On the side of the seven killers, this is the attack. In fact, it is not impossible to achieve such a result. Moreover, the facts are already in front of us."
"Generally speaking, all the Dharma protectors who came to besiege the Xiling came to a bad end in the end That Zhang Wuji's nickname is Tianjiao's killer. I think it's suitable for the evil cultivation of Xiling. "
"What kind of killer is simply a generation of death god. Wherever he goes, he always brings the shocking death to where This God of death is full of temptations. Those who are favored by heaven and powerful ones always follow one another. "
"It's really a strange thing, but behind all this, there is a strong strength to support There is no doubt that he is one of the most powerful people in the younger generation. "
…… Those monks, faced with such a result, were as if they were in a dream, which was not likely to happen at all. Finally, Nie Chen succeeded in counterattack and turned defeat into victory; the less conquered the more, and the weaker defeated the stronger. This was an unexpected battle and a classic battle destined to be widely spread.
"You won!" Nie dust fell into the void and came to bu Qingyun and others. In front of the sunny sky, he patted Nie Chen on the shoulder and opened his mouth with a smile.
"There's only seven people left to kill. We don't have any worries." Bu Qingyun said, "and our action in this grotto is basically over. The rain is hurt. We will walk out of the grotto ahead of time."
"Oh, can you go out ahead of time without waiting for half a year before the door of the grotto opens?" Nie Chen asked.
"There are certain conditions for going out in advance, and the conditions are very harsh." Xinyu said, with a relaxed look on his face, "we have got the materials we need, now it's time to leave."
"What materials do you need?" Zhang Wuji came over and asked.
"The material we are looking for is a kind of tree king among the iron trees in the grottoes Here they are Bu Qingyun didn't say the net, but looked in a direction. It turned out that they met Nie Chen for the first time. Among the five people in the same trade, the other three came. Bu Qingyun sent out a request: "show us what you got."
"You're OK. It's great. We're afraid it's too late." A man opened his mouth and took out a crystal clear jade tree in his hand. "This is the king of trees, which is the king tree among the myriad shade cold iron trees. It is a very Yin skill. It can be planted in the Flaming Mountain deep in the demon land, and slowly synthesize the blazing heat of the Flaming Mountain."
"That's why we come to the grottoes. Every time the grottoes are opened, we almost always come to look for them." Bu Qingyun scrambled to open his mouth, as if unwilling to reveal too much. Finally, he turned to Nie Chen and said, "brother Nie, this time, we are sharing weal and woe, but we are trying our best to help you. If you finally have the strength, I hope you will not refuse us when we ask for help. "
"Do your best!" Nie Chen clasped his fist.
"You never let people down." Xinyu came over, looked at Nie Chen, and finally reached out his hand and sent out a string of beautiful beads, colorful. It seems that the material is from the star river god sand, "this is one of the best and largest particles in the star river god sand. As a witness of our friendship, it is one of my most precious East and West."