"Oh? If you want to stand up for Wenhai, then I have to deal with you first!"

Nie Huan's tone turned cold, his body moved in a row, moving in the air one by one, just like a shuttle space, very strange.

"See if you have the ability to solve this elder!"

Yun Feiyang didn't want the battle to affect Qingshan City and flew out on his own initiative to fight Nie Huan in the air.

Nie Huan himself has a Mahayana stage cultivation, but he dared to forcibly attack the city where three Mahayana stage monks were stationed, which shows his confidence.

As Nie Huan moved, a sword light flew towards him. His body instantly changed to illusion. The sword light passed through his body directly, but did not hurt him at all.

Of course, the sword light was stabbed by Yun Feiyang. He didn't expect to hurt his opponent. Seeing Nie Huan dodged in this way, he was very surprised.

Body illusion?

Yun Feiyang didn't believe in evil and continued to emit the sword light, but when the sword light came, Nie Huan's body would always turn into illusion, and he calmly watched the sword light go away...

"Your sword light can't hurt me, I said it's not good to stand up for others."

Nie Huan saw Yun Feiyang showing thoughts and said mockingly.

"You are just a fool, right? How do you turn your body into illusion? Look at this elder's trick to break yours." After Yun Feiyang said that, the sword element gushed out and turned into a dense small blue frost sword around him.

Seeing Nie Yuan's illusory body avoiding the attack, Yun Feiyang was thinking that the illusory body might have been transformed with true energy, and Nie Yuan's true body must be hidden around the virtual body.

If it was really as he thought, as soon as the Wan Jian Guizong came out, it would be able to surround Nie Huanxu's body, and the transformed Qingshuang Sword could go around in that range and force Nie Yuan's true body out.

"Oh, you are so angry that you are so embarrassed that you have made so many small swords. Do you want to cut me into pieces?" Seeing Yun Feiyang making such a big formation, Nie Huan simply stopped in the air and stopped moving, quietly waiting for Wan Jian to penetrate...

Whoosh swish swish swish swish

Countless long swords flew, first locking the space two meters around Nie Yuan to form a sword cage, then the long sword turned around and shuttled through the cage...

With the moves together, Nie Yuan's figure turned into an illusory shadow, allowing the sword to penetrate through his body, and he even leaked the expression of enjoyment.

Yun Feiyang, who has a good mentality, couldn't hold back and almost ran away.

"Look, I said you can't get my sword on it. Is it a reply this time?" Nie Yuan said with a smile.

He was mocking Yun Feiyang for doing useless work, but his body was replaced by physical body, his face turned paler than before.

He had a hard time in the Sword Cage, and there were several times when he almost couldn't maintain the illusion.

It turned out that he turned his body into illusion, which was real illusion, and it was not as hidden as Yun Feiyang thought.

The skills he practices can use his soul power to temporarily turn his body into illusion and avoid all attacks. However, the disadvantage of doing this is that he cannot attack others in his illusion state. He attacks and fights to convert the entity back. Moreover, maintaining an illusion body, the soul power is consumed very quickly and cannot last long.

Of course, only Nie Yuan himself knows this secret.

When the person who fought with him found that no matter how hard he attacked, his mentality exploded. How could a person who lost confidence beat him?

The bamboo flute on his waist has a terrible name, called the Yinhun Flute. The materials of the bamboo flute are collected from the extremely Yin land and can attract people's hearts when they are played.

People who are usually confused by his mentality cannot resist the attack of the ghost flute. For a moment, the demon sound is in his ears, and those who can escape in time are all masters.

Seeing that Yun Feiyang did not attack again, Nie Huan knew that his chance had come. As long as he killed Yun Feiyang, he could shock the whole audience, and then killed Wen Hai, carrying Wen Hai's dog head to find the saint of Tianxuan Sect to propose marriage.

He pulled out the ghost flute from his waist, and Nie Huan was about to play, but Yun Feiyang suddenly moved again. Nie Huan was a physical one at this time.

Yun Feiyang was extremely fast and came to fight with the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, as if he was about to fight for life and death with Nie Yuan.

After all, he is a sword cultivator, and his destructive power is too strong. Nie Yuan dared not take the critical moment and transformed his body into illusion: "Don't you give up?"

Yun Feiyang ignored Nie Yuan, maintained his long sword penetrated Nie Yuan's posture, and stopped there like that.

"Why don't you fight back? This elder is not used to bullying people who don't fight back. I'll stab you with a sword, and you can slap me."

Yun Feiyang said.

He was really standing in front of Nie Huan's illusory body, and he could hit him with just a little push.

Hearing Yun Feiyang's request for such a second-rate, Nie Huan's mentality was broken. If he could do it, I would have slapped you to death. Do you still have to wait until now?

Your long sword is still in my body. Isn’t it a waste to get a sword if it turns into a body?

I even slap you, I think it’s beautiful!

I won't fight.

"I have a good temper. You can stab any sword you want. I just want to tell you one truth. You can't hurt me."

In order to hide the panic in his heart, Nie Huan pretended to be carefree.

He couldn't say that when he was empty, he could not attack, otherwise this secret skill would be exposed, and he, the number one master of the Soul Sect, would have become a joke.

He will not fight back unless Yun Feiyang leaves with his sword.

"If you don't fight back, how boring is it?"

Wang Bin smiled.

Now, Wang Bin finally confirmed that Nie Huan in the illusory state was not afraid of any attack, but he could not launch any attack.

As long as the Qingshuang Sword is kept in Nie Huan's dantian, Nie Huan cannot be transformed into a entity, and the imaginary Nie Huan is not threatening people.

Yun Feiyang has the ability to fly swordsmanship and is good at controlling swordsmanship.

He fell from the air and came to Wang Bin and the others and said, "This master of the Soul Sect is not worthy of his name, and he dare not fight back."

Wang Bin knew that he had some ideas and asked directly: "How did you find out?"

Wen Hai was very surprised, staring at Yun Feiyang like a curious baby, waiting for the answer. When he fought with Nie Huan, his mentality was blown up. In the end, he almost broke his heart by the sound of the flute.

"When Wan Jian Guizong comes out, what kind of trick can deceive the elder's eyes..." Yun Feiyang proudly told his tentative guesses and the conclusion he had reached. After Wen Hai secretly scolded himself for his pig's brain.

When he fought with Nie Huan, the liar Nie Huan did not fight back, so he kept talking and making his mentality.

It turns out that when this guy is blurred, he can't attack.

But thinking about it, he still does not have the strong attack power of Yun Feiyang, nor does he have the sword-controlling technique of Yun Feiyang. He is chatting and laughing with them in Chengtou Mountain. The Qingshuang Sword is still in the air, inserted into the empty Nie Huan's heart...

Nie Huan met Yun Feiyang for eight lifetimes and was a strange man who fought with others and hoped that his opponent would fight back. Nie Huan didn't know what he said.

This time, Nie Huan exploded his mentality...
Chapter completed!