Master of Hongmeng

Chapter 660
That day when Jian saw the golden pagoda above Yannan's head, his eyes gleamed even brighter, and he couldn't help saying excitedly: "Get out of the way, let me come." But he said happily in his heart: "It really is Nan Wang's Battle Soul Pagoda, Sure enough, it is very unusual, even more mysterious than the master's Zhenpai Immortal Artifact.

The blue-robed man stepped forward proudly, while the others retreated one after another. They saw the Heavenly Sword pointing at the sky, and as his thoughts turned, the flying sword he was driving before turned into a huge and sharp sword full of spirituality, and he slashed down in the air. .

The powerful momentum instantly formed powerful vortices in the square cover, making it difficult for Yannan to dodge.

Yan Nan couldn't dodge it, so he simply raised his gun to meet him, and the powerful Dao force was fully activated.The vitality of the whole body was agitated crazily like a tide.

"The way of the sword." Feeling the sharp and sharp Dao intent all around, it seems that countless sharp swords are suspended above the head, and when the giant sword is cut down, it makes people feel as if they are in a world where there are countless sharp swords in the sky and the earth.The terrifying feeling of the sword rain falling from the sky and the sword's edge waiting underground makes people horrified.

If it were any other immortal warrior, he might be affected by that sword intent, and his mind would be rubbed.But Yan Nan was only shocked, his unyielding fighting spirit tenaciously defeated this sword intent that sent chills down his spine.

The purple light in his hand shook violently, and he blocked it with a single shot.

"Clang!" The deafening sound of metal clashing exploded in the air like a thunderbolt.Although Yan Nan blocked the sharp sword, he was "blown" by the powerful sword energy and drifted backward like a fallen leaf. If it wasn't for his reaction speed, he would have almost hit the blue screen and was strangled.

If so, he was stabbed bloodshot all over his body by the piercing sword energy, dyeing him into a ferocious blood man.

Tian Tianjian is also a strong man who has entered the first level of Dao Power. His piercing sword way is extremely powerful, and no one can match it in Xintianmen.More than a year ago, their young master led a Xianwu elder and Confucianists to hunt down Yannan and entered the blue sea.

In the end, Yan Nan came back alive, but their young master never came back again.The so-called young master is obviously the son of the sect master, but only the core elders like them know that he is the illegitimate son of the sect master.Perhaps it was precisely because of this son that the sect master was unable to ascend to the upper realm.

After nearly a year of investigation, they finally pinpointed the murderer, most likely Yannan.Under Kong Xun's persuasion, the head of the Xintian sect ordered Tianjian, a master of swordsmanship among the sect, to lead people to investigate and capture Yannan alive.

The sword of Tianjian, enhanced by the blue square cover, has reached the level of Dao Power bombardment of Xianwu.Even if a high-ranking Xianwu expert is trapped, it will be difficult to escape.His sword immediately made Yannan's whole body burst into a cloud of blood mist, and his veins suffered great damage.

But Yan Nan fell limply on the ground, looking at the weird blue mask helplessly.The light on the Battle Soul Tower also dimmed a lot.If it wasn't for its ability to strengthen attacks, he wouldn't be in such a mess today.If there is another strike, he can only hide in the Battle Soul Tower.

He defeated Yan Nan with this sword, and he snorted proudly: "What kind of talent is against the sky, it's nothing more than that." He winked at the people behind him.

I saw a dao pattern flowing behind, the vitality was surging, and the sharp energy was frantic.

"Ah, Heavenly Sword, you can't..."

Yannan looked up, but saw that Jun Bichen and Hongxu had been killed by them.The Daotai Xianding was twisted into ashes, and everyone snatched their belongings.

"Elder Tianjian, no." One of the five immortal martial arts people approached him and said.

Tian Jian sneered and said: "Don't care about him, just die. They are worthless. Now let's capture this Yannan and wait for the sect master to deal with it."

"Yes." The seven martial arts masters behind him formed seals and chanted mantras one after another, and powerful dao patterns intertwined like spider webs, and soon connected with the blue square cover.I just feel that the Dao power surges between the heaven and the earth, and the Dao patterns circulate crazily.

The blue square mask gradually shrunk.

"Get up." Everyone yelled, Yan Nan felt the ground tremble under his feet, and he was pushed up abruptly, and he became a trapped beast they locked in this square blue cover.

"Ah!" Yannan lost just now, and was taken away like this.Ruan Wei was in the Battle Soul Tower, if she didn't come out sooner, she might be suffocated.And if he reaches Xintianmen, it will be impossible for him to escape.

He struggled violently, thinking that his body would be in great pain and his vitality would not flow smoothly, but he was surprised to find that his body recovered very quickly.The cut flesh between the thighs has grown back.His tendons also recovered quickly.

Surprised, he had an idea, and fell down again, powerlessly looking at everything in front of him.Anyway, he couldn't get out for a while, so he suddenly wanted to take a risk and use their hands to reach Xintian Gate.In order to save running around, he finally decided to pretend to be injured and let them take them to the Xintian Gate, and then try to escape.

At the same time, he was trying to crack the blue mask.

"Get up." The Seven Great Immortals formed a Big Dipper array, driving the Heavenly King Monster Beast, flying past in the sky.And Tianjian is controlling the flying sword, walking proudly in the sky higher than these people.Those daowu are driving the monsters and birds and controlling the direction.

The sky gradually lit up, and their speed was as fast as shooting stars.

But Yan Nan was surprised to find that his own blood spilled on the blue mask, and suddenly circles of green dots appeared.

"This is." Yan Nan was shocked, but his vitality shook, and blood mist gushed out again.Due to inertia, the blood was sprinkled on the blue mask.

But he used a kind of treasure technique that he felt from the heaven-shaking seal, and saw that the blood pooled into a strange blood charm and sprinkled on it.After the blue mask flashed a green light, it returned to blue again.

"Little thief, what the hell are you doing?" Seeing this, another strong man at the fifth level of immortal martial arts immediately waved his hand, and several powerful needle-like qi energies rushed over, passed through the blue screen, and immediately turned into dense roads as thick as arms. Cone.

"The Dao pattern cone." Yan Nan was also taken aback, he was surprised to find that this guy's Dao pattern cone actually had a bit of a nightmare aura.But Yannan rolled on the ground for a while, and with the defense of the Battle Soul Tower, he blocked it.It's just that the blessed attack was so powerful that it made his blood surge and his eyes turned white.

Seeing that he could no longer resist, Xianwu, who was watching with his eyes open, closed his eyes and continued to maintain the Dao pattern, urging his true energy to support the huge square cover.

Seeing this, Tianjian immediately came down from Yujian and asked, "Ye Lin, what's going on?"

"Elder, this kid is dishonest, I'll teach him a lesson." Na Yelin replied respectfully.

Hearing the words, Tianjian said: "Well, be careful, as long as you keep him alive in the door, you can torture him at will on the way." After finishing speaking, Tianjian continued to fly to the higher sky with the sword, looking at the world coldly .

"Yes." Ye Lin and the others squinted at him. They had all become coolies, and their real energy was being consumed all the time, but when he arrived, he was playing some kind of artistic conception in the sky.

Although there were complaints in their hearts, no one dared to complain.

(End of this chapter)