Nie Changfeng's eyes flashed and he shouted: "The secret method of burning blood!"

Hurry!

His whole body was surging like a wave, and his whole face turned red suddenly. His previous injuries were instantly suppressed, and his internal force surged back to fullness.

"Kill and kill!"

Nie Changfeng's eyes were bulging, and he lifted his knife and slashed out a series of energy.

Scream!

A whole space was filled with phantoms in an instant, and ninety-nine eighty-one sword lights condensed!

Swallowing!

The scorching flame sword energy spread all over the world, and with the power of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, all Xun Mu retreated.

This is the last move of the Flame Knife: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Source!

...

"It's simply terrifying!"

The woman in black was stunned and her heart was shocked.

She knew that if she had been with the scholar, the final result would be...

He must have been dismembered by a random knife and died in a tragic way.

...

‘Danger! Danger! Danger! Danger!’

Xun Mu made a big warning sign in his heart.

Immediately.

Without hesitation, he activated his blood talent: Yushui!

Water is contained in the blood, and water can be controlled!

"ah!"

Nie Changfeng, who was activating the secret technique, suddenly felt that the blood and blood in his body suddenly froze for a second.

Buzzing!

In an instant, ninety-nine eighty-one sword lights, which had not yet been formed, suddenly dissipated, and those who had been formed flew out from side to side...

Rumble!

The flame sword lights were raging, the branches splashed like rain, the ground was blown up to a bumpy pothole, and a burst of dust flew.

Just then.

Whoosh!

Xun Mu did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly bullied himself against the falling branches and dust.

Nie Changfeng first used the secret technique, and then was interrupted by the move, and was suffering the backlash...

"Rare..."

His lips opened and closed, and he was about to say something.

But the next moment—

Nie Changfeng met with a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes.

"die!"

Xun Mu condensed his right hand with his internal strength, slapped it out with one palm, and it was decisively printed on Nie Changfeng's sky spirit cover.

The blue light is flashing...

Bang!

Nie Changfeng's eyes widened, and his big head exploded like a watermelon.

He is dead!

Hurry!

The branches and fallen leaves are still splashing, dust is everywhere in the sky, shining with a blue shirt, protecting the body with internal strength, and Xun Mu, who is not stained with dust...

Elegant as fairy!

...

"Die? Xiaodao Wang Nie Changfeng, the true disciple of Wuding Sect... is dead?!!!"

The woman in black stared wide, her beautiful eyes full of incredible.

...

"Oh, my little donkey was shocked to run away!"

Xun Mu sighed, picked up the parcel on the ground and patted the dust.

Immediately.

He looked at a grass: "Come out!"

Hurry!

The grass separated, and a woman wearing a black gauze dress with picturesque eyebrows came out and saluted solemnly: "Little woman Lin Yuzi, thank you for helping me!"

"Forget... Hum? No! What did you say you're called?"

Xun Mu suddenly widened his eyes.
Chapter completed!