Nalan Mingyue's delicate body trembled. She already felt a deep sense of powerlessness when she faced several great heavenly kings from Tianjian Sect, let alone facing a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord now!
Seeing that the opponent possesses the power to destroy heaven and earth with every move he makes, even if the Mahatma is in front of him, it is difficult to have the will to compete.
She looked back at the Iron Alliance people who also looked desperate, sighed, and said: "Everyone, thank you for accompanying me here, but as of now, we can no longer change it, so you can leave!"
"Master..." Someone cried. The Iron Alliance is an organization full of care and warmth. In a living environment like the wilderness, where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong, it can be said that it stands out from the crowd and is hard to find even with a lantern.
Therefore, no one in the Iron Alliance wants to leave the organization unless they have to.
"Master, if we don't leave, we will be members of the Iron Alliance in life, and we will be the ghosts of the Iron Alliance in death." This is the group of people who take charge of the Iron Alliance.
Nalan Mingyue gently closed her beautiful eyes and looked up at the sky, feeling how unfair God was.
Jian Chen's sneer sounded: "Hmph, don't worry, I will make you all the ghosts of the Iron Alliance right away."
He looked at Nalan Mingyue and said coldly: "It seems that you are still stubborn, so go and die! After you die, I will use the soul-searching technique to get what I want."
When Nalan Mingyue heard this, her face changed drastically and she yelled angrily: "You devil!"
"Haha, the world is like this, who is to blame?" The transparent man raised his head and laughed, pointing at Nalan Mingyue and others.
Click!
Countless thunders fell from the sky, and half of the sky was filled with silver lightning, forming a huge net above the heads of Nalan Mingyue and others.
Those who were watching the fun had already stayed away. They had long been prepared to be dragged down by the Iron Alliance.
Xuanyuan Huanyu gritted his teeth and said, "Fight him!"
All his cultivation power exploded, and he struck the most powerful blow in his life against the large network of thunder and lightning in the sky.
Others followed suit and struck the strongest blow in their lives.
Unfortunately, as soon as their power touched the edge of those thunder and lightning, it was quickly wiped out by the powerful power of thunder.
"It's useless. In front of Tianzun, our power is too small." Nalan Mingyue looked desperate.
Is it true that all we can do is wait for death?
Everyone in the Iron Alliance is unwilling to give in, but what can they do if they are unwilling to give in? In this world of the jungle, the weak can only be slaughtered by the strong.
"Even if you can't stop it, you must try your best to fight!"
"war!"
Several young disciples showed the courage to take control of their lives and launched the most powerful attacks in their lives.
Seemingly infected by them, others fought to the death.
"Fight and die without regrets!"
Xuanyuan Huanyu used all his strength again and shouted: "Fight!"
Everyone struck their strongest blow at the same time, finally blocking the falling thunder.
"Success?"
Everyone was happy.
Jian Chen sneered: "Think too much, damn it!"
He stretched out his hand, and the power of thunder in the sky suddenly burst into brilliant white light, directly shattering everyone's attacks.
"Puff puff……"
Many people vomited blood and fell to the ground, feeling the power backfire.
Seeing that the power of thunder was about to swallow them up, everyone's hearts were filled with despair.
It's finally coming to an end.
choke!
There was a soft cry, and a long green sword suddenly flew out of nowhere, resisting the power of thunder falling in the sky.
However, the power of the green sword was not enough to completely resist the power of thunder, and could only slow down the falling speed of the power of thunder.
At this time, a red long sword flew over, and together with the green long sword, it resisted the giant thunder and lightning net in the sky.
Then, two more long swords flew over.
The four swords floated in all directions, like four pillars of heaven, blocking the giant thunder and lightning net.
"What's this?"
"Who controls these swords?"
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly searched around, but did not find anyone suspicious.
The transparent villain suddenly looked into the deep pit and sneered: "Since you're not dead, come out!"
boom!
A figure rose into the sky from the deep pit and was suspended in mid-air. The clothes on its body were a little tattered and it looked a little embarrassed.
He still underestimated the power of Yuanying Tianzun.
"Qin Fan, great, you are still alive!" Nalan Mingyue was extremely surprised, and the light of hope ignited in her beautiful eyes.
Xuanyuan Huanyu burst into tears: "That's great, it's great that you are okay!"
Everyone in the Iron Alliance was also overjoyed. Qin Fan was their hope!
Jian Chen snorted coldly: "So what if you're alive? It's just another killing. What's there to be happy about?"
After saying that, he immediately raised his little hand and shouted: "Destroy!"
Click!
The giant thunder and lightning network was injected with a powerful force and fell like a big mountain.
The four swords supported in the four directions of the world trembled and screamed, seeming to be under tremendous pressure.
Boom!
Like a sledgehammer hitting a huge drum, it made a loud noise that made the world tremble.
Everyone's hearts stopped beating for an instant at this loud noise, and then resumed.
Everyone looked pale and covered their chests in discomfort.
"What was that sound just now?"
"It's terrible, I feel like death!"
"Look, those four swords can't hold up anymore!"
The huge network of thunder and lightning is densely packed, like a white screen window, exuding a terrifying aura, and anything contaminated will be wiped out.
The four swords were smashed down by a huge force, still several meters away from the ground, just like the giant thunder and lightning net, which was almost above the heads of the Iron Alliance people.
A trace of heart-stopping aura of destruction filled the air, and the timid people simply collapsed on the ground. Even the tough-minded people like Nalan Mingyue and Xuanyuan Huanyu had ugly faces, their legs were shaking involuntarily, and their hearts were filled with tears. An urge to kneel down and worship.
Qin Fan frowned slightly, the Nascent Soul Realm's control over the rules of heaven and earth was much more powerful than that of the Golden Core Realm.
Even if he now has the blessing of the Immortal Sword Body and the Heaven-defying Seven Steps, it would be extremely difficult to fight against Yuanying Tianzun.
"Haha, kid, is this all you have? If your skills stop here, then you will die!" Jian Chen's Nascent Soul burst into a burst of triumphant laughter.
The transparent body trembled up and down due to excitement, and every movement of his hands and feet was accompanied by the power of the rules of the Tao, as if he were personally visited by a god.
"break!"
Qin Fan opened his mouth and spit out a stream of original essence. The four swords suddenly glowed brightly, and four different spiritual essences rushed out from the swords.
The shining blue light of Luoying's sword is covered with a layer of pure and upright aura. It seems like there is a great scholar in blue shirt, who is writing rapidly, writing an eternal chapter, establishing a heart for the world, and establishing a destiny for the people. In order to carry forward the unique knowledge of the past saints and create peace for all generations.
The red light soared into the sky, and the Red Sky Sword exuded a brilliant royal aura, like an emperor for thousands of years, patrolling thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
If the black Tai'a sword feels something, it bursts out with a bright golden light. It is extremely domineering and overwhelming for all ages, with a vague intention of competing with Chi Xiao.
On the other side, the Tian Cong Yun Sword emits a strange bloody light, like countless innocent souls rushing out of the Nine Nether Hell, and its momentum is not weaker than the other three swords.
