Wan Minghai's eyes were red and bloodshot, like a vicious wolf, staring at Qingren.
Qingren looked careless, with a slightly mocking arc on his lips, and said: "Lord Holy Lord, now that I'm here, your original plan won't work.
So I give you a suggestion, leave as soon as possible. "
Wan Minghai looked gloomy and didn't speak for a long time.
Qingren ambush here in advance, and knowing so many things, he is obviously fully prepared.
Moreover, in the past few fights, Qingren's strength was not inferior to his at all. If he continued to entangle, he might not be able to gain any advantage.
But, how could he be willing to leave just like that! "It seems that Lord Shengzun is still unwilling to accept it."
Seeing that Wan Minghai had not spoken for a long time, Qingren smiled again and said: "But the current situation, if we fight to the death, we will both lose.
How about this, you and I each take a move, the winner stays and the loser leaves? "
The winner stays, the loser leaves! When Nie Tian heard this, his face suddenly darkened.
Doesn't that mean that no matter what, he will fall into the hands of one of these two people?
Wan Minghai is ambitious and has a big conspiracy.
Qingren is cruel and ruthless, and he is not a good person.
No matter whose hands Nie Tian falls into, I'm afraid it won't end well.
"good!"
At this moment, Wan Minghai, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke again, roaring like a wild beast, and then the aura on his body suddenly exploded, and the collapse was like a flash tsunami.
Outside his body, a shadow as dark as night appeared, as if tearing the void directly, and it looked extremely strange.
"The power of the blood of the original Shura body!"
Qingren looked at Wan Minghai. His originally calm expression changed slightly. He suddenly looked at Nie Tian and shouted: "Nie Tian, get behind me."
Nie Tian was stunned at first, hesitated for a moment, and then moved and came behind Qingren.
If he had to choose one between the two, it would be Qingren.
At least so far, Qingren hasn't done anything detrimental to him.
"Protect yourself. If you get hurt, that adult will be very angry."
Qingren smiled strangely at Nie Tian and said hehe.
"That lord?"
Nie Tian frowned, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Who is behind Qingren?
"bring it on!"
Qingren's face immediately became solemn, and he gave a low drink. A natural aura rose up around him, centering on himself, and spreading in all directions.
"Enchantment?"
Nie Tian's soul moved and he immediately sensed that Qingren had opened a barrier.
Moreover, for some reason, the aura of this barrier made Nie Tian feel very familiar, and even gave him an inexplicable sense of restlessness.
"With such a barrier, do you want to compete with me?"
Wan Minghai also felt the power of the barrier in the void, but he laughed wildly and extremely arrogantly.
Nie Tian also frowned and shook his head slightly.
Qingren's barrier is indeed very powerful, but if he wants to fight against Wan Minghai, it is obviously far from enough.
"Whether you can compete will only be known if you try."
Qingren, on the other hand, was extremely confident in his own barrier. He smiled faintly and twitched the corners of his mouth in a sharp arc.
"Original Shura, the blood of evil hell is sinking!"
Wan Minghai's eyes were like wolves, and a fierce light suddenly appeared. He stopped talking nonsense to Qingren, roared wildly, and the momentum around him exploded.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Just as he finished speaking, three huge dark doors appeared on the ground, standing like tombstones in the hall, and the surrounding stone pillars collapsed one after another.
The entire hall was crumbling.
"It turns out to be a third-level Shuramen. It seems that I still underestimate you."
Qingren's eyes trembled slightly, but he did not panic. Instead, he clenched the sword in his hand and said solemnly, "Fortunately, I was also prepared!"
After saying that, he raised the sword in his hand to the sky, and the mighty sword intent in his body burst out, with such force that the heaven and earth trembled with oppression.
"So strong!"
Nie Tian couldn't help but retreat, his heart was shocked.
At this moment, the sword intent released by Qingren is no longer inferior to the sword demon Yin Feng Wuwo, and even has the faint power of the Yang Shen Sword Emperor.
What touched Nie Tian even more was that he actually had a strange feeling. It seemed that Qingren's sword intention was somewhat similar to his sword intention and aura, as if they had some similarities.
Could it be that it was his illusion?
"Original Shura, kill!"
At this moment, Wan Minghai roared like thunder, and then swung out a palm, and a huge evil image of Shura shot out of the air and passed through three Shura gates in an instant.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
And every time he passed through a Shura gate, the evil appearance of Shura increased several times, and his strength and momentum increased dozens of times.
When the evil sign of Shura passed through the third Shura Gate, the huge momentum was already like a collapsed mountain, pressing over in panic.
"This..." Nie Tian couldn't help but take a breath when he saw this scene, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
He knew that Wan Minghai was extremely powerful, but he did not expect that it would be so powerful.
The power of this palm can not only destroy mountains and mountains, but also destroy heaven and earth! Qingren, how to receive this palm?
"Nine limits of the starry sky, the extreme of chaos!"
Almost at the same moment, Qingren also spoke, with a low voice and heavy breathing, the sword in his hand flew out of the air, and all the sword intent in the surroundings was immediately absorbed, and a huge sword shadow roared out.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the two forces collided head-on, and there was a sudden muffled sound in the void.
"Boom, boom, boom..." "Bang, bang, bang..." "Chi chi chi..." Immediately, violent and chaotic sounds came out, and waves of wild waves burst out from the center of the collision, carrying with them the power of turbulent waves. , sweeping across the countryside.
At this moment, the Wan Yuan Pavilion hall, which was blessed by countless powerful formations, finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed.
"Rumble..." The endless wild waves destroyed everything they passed, the chaotic world collapsed, dust was like blades, and time and space moved turbulently.
Nie Tian stood behind Qingren, who helped him block most of the impact.
But despite this, he still felt the wind blade hit him, and there was a needle-like sting all over his body.
It is conceivable that if Qingren hadn't resisted in front, he would have been instantly swallowed by the turbulence.
After a long time, the wild waves in the void gradually dissipated, and the gravel and dust slowly fell down.
The originally magnificent Wan Yuan Pavilion hall was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye, turning into ruins.
Nie Tian raised his head with difficulty and saw a figure in green standing not far in front of him. His long shirt was flying in the wind, making him look a little thin, but his body was as sharp and tough as a sword, and Wei Ran did not move.
On the other side, Wan Minghai's eyes were still fierce, staring at Qingren, but his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and his body was shaking slightly, as if he could no longer stand.
There is no doubt that Qingren won this battle!
