Chapter 171 (1/2)

The sudden reversal of this scene is a long story. In fact, it all happened in a very short period of time. Since Nie Chen came and started to fight with Qinglian, it was only less than 60 minutes later.

Those onlookers, who had already begun to disperse, were attracted back by Nie Chen again. Instead of being killed by seconds, Nie Chen completely changed his situation at this moment.

Although this is closely related to his holding of the treasure, it is also a part of the practitioner's strength. At the beginning of Qinglian's second killing of Nie Chen's phantom spirit body, is it not relying on his own heavy treasure to achieve it?

There is no powerful magic weapon for young people. Whether he is convinced or not, Nie Chen has already achieved this with the strength of one person.

Qinglian's face is struggling, but he can't bet with Nie Chen. Although she attacked Nie Chen's real body this time, he knows that Nie Chen's physical body is powerful, and he is also a cultivation of the devil's way. She knows very well that she can't believe her attack and can kill Nie Chen completely.

But if she didn't stop Nie Chen's sword, she would be seriously injured even if she didn't die. Nie Chen's red sword looks a little humble and very simple, but she felt the power of Nie Chen's sword when she and Nie Chen fought the sword before.

”Hum!” Nie Chen sneered, looking at the qingluan sword spirit, quickly approaching. Indeed, his sneer fell in Qinglian's eyes, producing a strange effect. Nie Chen's smile, very confident, gives Qinglian an illusion that Nie Chen is not afraid of this killing skill.

”Ah Qinglian gave a clear rebuke, and the Beast Master pinched out the quick seal formula. Qingluan Jianling, who fell on Nie Chen, suddenly lost his huge body shape, turned into a fast streamer, and instantly returned to Qinglian's hands.

”Sonorous!” However, seeing Qinglian holding qingluan sword, she swings upward at the big sword attacked by Nie Chen. The two swords collide and flash. Nie Chen's red sword is bounced into the air and flies toward the top of Nie Chen's head. Qinglian also retreats half a meter away.

Nie Chen's flying sword is just a simple sacrifice, not like Qinglian and others. He has refined qingluan's sword to its original name. It is not as good as its control and speed. However, the power of Nie Chen's sword is very strong.

Nie Chen, with his own long sword, is also more willing to chop and kill directly in his hand, because the sword is waved with his strong body, forcing close combat with his strong physical body, and is even more flexible than the flying sword.

”What?” Qinggan was surprised. The huge and powerful qingluan sword spirit suddenly disappeared. Nie Chen stood there, staring at himself.

Immediately lost the cover, anyone will have a moment of trance, coupled with his heart for Nie dust there is a faint fear, so he can't help but look pale, square inch chaos.

”Well, you can die!” Nie dust voice indifference, instantly raised his right hand, in the face of the rapid rush to Qingxiao, a point to go.

”I'll kill you as well!” Seeing Nie Chen's action, Qinggan became angry and thought that he was afraid of a monk in the middle of Linghai in the later stage of Linghai, and the other party had just made a huge consumption.

However, as soon as he had finished his words, his frightened face completely covered up the murder on his face. In his eyes, a ray of thunder suddenly appeared from Nie Chen's finger tip, like a giant dragon, roaring out.

”How can it be, no...” Qinggan trembled all over his body and looked ferocious. As a monk, he naturally knew the power of thunder, which he could not resist and avoid.

The thunder of Nie Chen instantly drowned Qinggan and burned everything in his hand, including the immortal sword in his hand. A sky thunder, facing a monk in the realm of spirit sea, basically killed him. Although in the face of Moyuan Jupeng, several thunders could hardly hurt him.

”Qinggan!” Clear eliminate roar, in the eye is an unbelievable color.

”Uncle!” Qinglian qingluan sword a horizontal, forced to close the heart of surprise color, frown, will qingluan sword a horizontal, in her and Qingxiao around, propped up a light curtain.

”Hum!” Nie Chen's cold hum, a jump, really good to grasp the big dark red sword that bounced over him, and suddenly cleaved to the round light shield held up by Qinglian.

With a bang, the whole blue light shield covering Qinglian and Qingxiao was chopped into the ground by Nie Chen with a sword and smashed into the ground of the square.

”Boom...” The thunder filled the area where Qinglian and Qingxiao were, and even the large area where the ten stone pillars in the middle of the square were located.

Nie Chen's figure flashed and clanged twice, cutting off the chain on the stone pillar, and the sound of metal breaking came out. The weak purple wind sank and fell into the void, but he was dragged by Nie Chen.

”You are still a Taoist priest of thunder!” Qinglian holds up a circle of blue light curtain to block the overflowing thunder. Qingxiao beside her is in a cold sweat. She looks at the huge pit ruins and flashing lightning in the surrounding square with a dull face.

”Well, I saved it!” Nie dust cold voice mouth, ”next time we meet, I will kill you!”

The thunder light around him had no effect on Nie Chen. He held the figure of Zifeng and began to twist. In an instant, he disappeared from the square.”What, how could this be possible?” Huang Yan looks shocked, looking at the distant square, constantly flashing thunder and lightning, in the dark light of the sunset, how brilliant.

”Miss, this man is really strong. Moreover, he is really a Lei Daozhi Xiu. You have not read it wrong!” The naughty servant girl seemed very happy for Nie Chen's counterattack. ”Only the family members, only the real Lei Xiu, can have both the immortal cultivation, the strong body, the strength of thunder and some array means.”