Vol 46 Chapter 4661: One stroke

Wan Minghai's eyes are red and bloody, like a wolf, staring at Qingren.

Qingren is a careless look, with a slightly ridiculous arc in the corner of his mouth, saying: "I am already a master, since I have already come, your original plan will not work."

So I will give you a suggestion, or leave early. ”

Wan Minghai looked gloomy and did not speak for a long time.

Qingren ambushed here in advance, and knowing so many things, obviously has been fully prepared.

And just a few times, the strength of Qingren is not under him. If he continues to struggle, he may not be able to take advantage of it.

However, if he is allowed to leave, he can be willing! "It seems that the sage is still not willing."

Qingren saw Wanminghai for a long time without speaking. He smiled again and said: "But the situation at the moment, if you and I are fighting, I am afraid it will be both loses."

Not so, you and I have a different move, the winner stays, the loser leaves, how? ”

The winner stays, the loser leaves! When Nie Tian heard this, his face suddenly sank.

Doesn't that mean that he will fall into the hands of one of these two people anyway?

Wan Minghai wolf ambition, conspiracy is great.

Qingren’s heart is not so good.

No matter who is Nie Tian’s hand, I am afraid that there will be no good end.

"it is good!"

At this moment, Wan Minghai, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke again, like a beast, and then the whole body’s momentum broke out, and it collapsed like a tsunami.

Beyond his body, a dark shadow of darkness appears as if it had torn directly into the void, and it looked very strange.

"The power of the blood of the original Shura!"

Qingren looked at Wanminghai, and the look that had been calmed down had changed slightly. He suddenly looked at Nie Tian and shouted: "Nie Tian, ​​retreat behind me."

Nie Tianxian was a glimpse, hesitated for a moment, or a figure, came to Qingren.

If you want him to choose one of the two, then it is Qingren.

At least so far, Qingren has not done anything that is bad for him.

"Protect yourself, if it hurts, the adult will be very angry."

Qingren yelled at Nie Tianyi and said, he said.

"What about the adult?"

Nie Tian brows up and looks blank.

Behind Qingren, who is it?

"come on!"

Qingren immediately turned his face and sipped a low voice. The whole body of the whole body rose and rose up. With his own center, he spread in all directions.

"Enchantment?"

Nie Tian's soul moved and immediately perceived, and Qingren opened an enchantment.

Moreover, I don't know why, the atmosphere of this enchantment made Nie Tian feel very familiar, and even gave him an inexplicable sense of incitement.

"With such an enchantment, do you want to compete with the deity?"

Wan Minghai also felt the power of enchantment in the void, but it was mad and laughed, and it was extremely mad.

Nie Tian also frowned and shook his head slightly.

The enchantment of Qingren is indeed very strong, but if you want to fight against Wanminghai, it is obviously far from good.

"Can you compete, only know if you have tried it."

Qingren is extremely confident in his enchantment, a smile, and the corner of his mouth is swaying.

"Original Shura, the evil prison is sinking!"

Wan Minghai's eyes are like wolves, and the evil spirits are now appearing. They are no longer talking nonsense with Qingren, and they are arrogant, and the momentum of the whole body has erupted.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Just as his voice fell, on the ground, three giant dark doors appeared, such as tombstones, standing above the hall, and the surrounding stone pillars collapsed.

The entire hall is crumbling.

"It turned out to be a triple repair of Solomon. It seems that I still look down on you."

Qingren’s eyes shook a little, but he didn’t panic, but he clenched his sword in his hand and said, “Fortunately, I am prepared too!”

After he finished, his sword in his hand smashed the sky, and the swords of the mighty sea like the sea broke out. The momentum of the battle was trembled.

"Good!"

Nie Tian's body shape could not help but retreat, and his heart was shocked.

At this moment, the meaning of the sword released by Qingren is no longer under the sword and the evil spirits, and even the faint of the Yangshen swordsman.

What makes Nie Tian even more touching is that he has a strange feeling. It seems that Qingren’s sword meaning is similar to his sword and spirit. It seems that there are some similarities.

Is it his illusion?

"Original Shura, kill!"

At this time, Wan Minghai was as mad as a thunder, and then a palm shot, a huge Shura evil came out of the air, and instantly passed through three Shuramen.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

And every time you cross a Shura Gate, the evils of Shura will rise several times, and the strength and momentum will rise dozens of times.

When the evil side of Shura passed through the third Shuramen, the potential of the behemoth was already like a collapsed mountain.

"This..." Nie Tian saw this scene, could not help but **** a cold breath, shocked to say nothing.

He knew that Wanminghai was extremely powerful, but he did not expect that it would be so powerful.

The power of this palm, the destruction of the mountains and the break of the mountains, is simply ruining the earth! Qingren, how do you take this hand?

"The starry sky is nine, the chaos is extremely!"

At almost the same time, Qingren also opened, low voice, with a heavy gasping, the sword in his hand swept out of the air, suddenly surrounded by the sword is absorbed, a giant sword, whistling out.

"Hey!"

In the next moment, the two forces collided head-on, and the void was silent.

"Booming and banging..." "Hey..." "Hey..." Immediately, the violent and chaotic voice came out, and a wave of violent waves smashed out from the center of the collision. , sweeping the four wild.

At this moment, the hall of the 10,000 yuan cabinet, which was blessed by numerous powerful formations, was finally difficult to support and collapsed.

"Booming ......" Endless mad waves, wherever they pass, destroying and ruining, chaos in the chaos, dust as the blade, time and space turbulent.

Nie Tian stood behind Qingren, who helped him to block most of the impact.

But this is so, he still feels that the wind blade is attacking, and there is a stinging pain in the whole body.

It can be imagined that if it is not for Qingren to resist in the front, he is expected to be swallowed by the turbulent flow.

After a long time, the wild waves in the void gradually dissipated, and the gravel dust fell slowly.

Originally magnificent, the hall of the 10,000 yuan pavilion, between the blink of an eye, was smouldering and turned into a ruin.

Nie Tian looked up hard and saw the figure of Tsing Yi standing not far away. The gown fluttered in the wind, making him look thin, but his body was like a sword, and he was tenacious and tense.

On the other hand, Wanminghai on the other side, a pair of eyes are still fierce, staring at Qingren, but the whole body is **** and fuzzy, and the body is slightly shaking, as if it is about to stand up.

Undoubtedly, this fight, Qingren won!