Chapter 864 (1/2)
Seeing these ten martial saints, Nian Wuji could not help but cry out incredulously: ”how could they not be poisoned”
”are you blind?” you can't see if they are poisoned ”
Song Yan sneers. ..
you are speechless for a while.
Song Yan ignored Nian Wuji, but said to Xuanyuan Wuji: ”four predecessors, how are you going to make this kid?”
hearing this, Nangong Tianbao's eyes were bright, and he stared at Nian Wuji coldly, gnashing his teeth and saying: ”naturally, they should defeat this guy to bring ashes”
just now, they were threatened by Nian Wuji, but they were full of anger, but they were partial Partial attack can not, now has the opportunity, how they are willing to let go.
”Hum, you are the only one who can't help me”
Nian Wuji sneers.
”Is it true that the lambs to be slaughtered dare to be so hard? I admire you a little.”
as soon as the voice falls, song Yan's right foot steps on the ground, and suddenly a big array rises, and everyone is included in the array space.
Suddenly, Nian Wuji was in a panic. In recent years, he didn't know little about the array ability of song Yan. Therefore, he was on guard since he appeared. He didn't think that he still followed his way. However, he thought that he had the Lingbao body protection given by his master, which was a big deal in his mind.
”Boy, eat my fist”
Nangong Tianbao gives a light drink, steps out, raises his right hand, and pours out a fist towards Nian Wuji.
After Song Yan cured his internal injuries and taught him the Peiyuan Scripture, in a few years, Nangong Tianbao's strength has been promoted to the peak of wusheng. With his many years of combat experience, as well as the secret martial arts of tianlongmen, his strength is extremely terrible. Even if five or six wusheng besiege him in the later period, he can't help it.
”Bang”
in the face of Nangong Tianbao's fist, Nian Wuji raised his hand to give a fist.
The two fists collided in the void. As a result, they were shaken back for tens of meters.
Divide the seasons equally.
”It's worthy of being the disciple of Wushen. It's interesting. Come again”
after trying to find out the strength of Nian Wuji, Nangong Tianbao's fighting spirit soared and her body rushed out again.
”Taste my thunder nine moves”
rumble
there seems to be thunder in the sky. Nangong Tianbao is covered in thunder light, and its speed is fast to the extreme. In a moment, it is close to Nian Wuji, and its huge fist flies out.
”Bang bang”
Nian Wuji waves his hands to meet him and blocks the three fists of Nangong Tianbao. However, he is shocked by the thunder power contained in his fist, which makes his whole body numb. Even the real Qi in his body tends to break up.
Finally, he couldn't block the fourth punch, and was hit and flew a hundred meters away.
Nangong Tianbao stood proudly and looked at Nian Wuji with disdain: ”how wonderful I was when I was a disciple of the martial god, I was so vulnerable”
”you fart”
Nian Wuji was furious. Suddenly, a snow white light shone on his body, covering his whole body. At the same time, a golden sword appeared on his hand.
”Kill”
the white shadow flashed, and Nian Wuji killed Nangong Tianbao. The sword in his hand, like a virtual shadow, constantly appeared around Nangong Tianbao, which was beyond defence.
”Bang”
Nian Wuji was hit again, but Nangong Tianbao also had a small sword injury on his left arm.
The year of being hit and flying is not hurt, because the strength that falls on him is offset by the mask outside his body.
”Nangong Tianbao, let's come again”