Chapter 4520

Fang Jin's words were provocative, and there was undisguised contempt in his eyes. The look was clearly asking, who is the next person from Fengtian clan to die?

Nie Tian's eyes twinkled slightly, and his soaring anger was finally suppressed.

It's the first time he's been forced into such a situation since his rebirth!

In the past, he had never been half timid in the face of any enemy, but this time, he had to give in.

Because at the moment, he is not only him, but also the whole fengtianzong!

"Lord Feng Huang, let the second world war come down." before Nie Tian could speak, a low voice sounded behind him and said again and again.

"HMM." Nie Tian turned and looked at fan Chong. He didn't say much, but nodded slightly.

Today's fengtianzong has withered talents. Only a few people, such as fan Chong, can barely get a hand.

At this time, without waiting for Fang to open his mouth, a ghost like figure suddenly appeared, dressed in a black robe and full of murderous spirit.

"Elder, dare to ask..." Fang Jin didn't expect someone to take the initiative to fight and bowed down immediately, but he was directly interrupted by someone before he said anything.

"Get out!" the face of the man in black under his black robe was blurred. He just spit out a word coldly, and he felt the air around him. It seemed that even heaven and earth would be frozen by his murderous spirit.

Fang Jin's face turned white with fear. He dared not say another word and immediately withdrew to the square.

"Be careful of this person." Nie Tian looked at the martial artist in black, frowned and secretly reminded Fan Zhong.

Fan Chong nodded heavily. Although his face didn't show much emotion, he felt a little more uneasy in his heart.

The breath of the man in black is too cold and fierce. That kind of killing spirit is by no means available to ordinary martial artists.

Nie Tian returned to the central viewing Pavilion, and only fan Chong and the man in black were left above the sky.

The crowd looked at the two confrontation figures and couldn't help whispering.

"The breath of the martial artist in black is different from that of ordinary people. It seems that he has a great origin."

"The warrior in black really gives people a great sense of oppression, but fan Chong is the leader of the Tianyue banner of fengtianzong. His strength can not be underestimated. The war between them is expected."

"Fengtianzong's talents have withered, and there are few strong people who can take action. I hope this Tianyue flag leader won't let people down too much."

Most people didn't think of the situation until now, and people with keen sense have noticed that someone is deliberately targeting fengtianzong.

Even if people knew that fengtianzong had suffered a great loss, they didn't dare to say anything more.

Vaguely, many people feel that fengtianzong is in danger of extinction under this seemingly calm situation.

"How do you call me?" fan Chong calmed down and asked with an arched hand.

Perhaps, knowing the origin of the other party can make him grasp it more.

"One move, I'll give you a whole corpse." the man in black ignored Fan Zhong, but spoke coldly. The killing intention of his whole body was invisible, almost condensed into a solid blade, forming a killing space in the void, making the world around him full of the spirit of killing.

Fan Chong's face suddenly sank, and he was surprised that the other party was very important. His momentum immediately soared wildly. The vigorous breath like a mountain shrouded the surrounding 10000 meters of space and condensed into an invisible protective barrier.

"Bang!" the next moment, there was a sudden sound of thunder in the void, which was the result of the fierce collision between the two people.

The man in black is as stable as the root of a mountain. He doesn't move or even shake at all.

But on the contrary, Fan Zhong couldn't help but step back a few steps. In embarrassment, he could stabilize his feet.

"This..." the people in the pavilion were surprised when they saw this scene.

Fan Chong is also the flag leader of fengtianzong. Although his strength has not reached the peak, he is by no means an ordinary person. He was rushed by the momentum of people in black and his combat power is unstable!

We can see the strength of people in black!

"This is your strength?" the man in black smiled coldly, with cold ridicule in his arrogance.

"Damn it!" fan Chong was also a strong man. Facing his opponent's contempt, he suddenly became angry and whispered. His momentum soared again. The continuous power behind him quickly gathered, and a strange peak towering into the cloud appeared, like a sharp sword breaking into the sky and inserted into the sky.

"Hum." the man in black smiled coldly and said coldly, "it's over."

"Boom!" as his voice fell, the killing space outside his body suddenly shook, and then a killing blade condensed from pure killing spirit broke through the air and roared to kill Fan Zhong.

In an instant, fan Chong suddenly felt the approaching breath of death, and an instinctive coolness hit his whole body, making him almost unable to move.

But after all, he was not a weak man. He reacted in an instant. His figure retreated tens of meters and hid in the strange peak of Tianyue.

"Poof!" but the next moment, the murderous blade broke through the air, directly penetrated the Tianyue Qifeng, and then pierced fan Chong's neck.

Fan Chong's pupils suddenly expanded and felt the warm blood gushing out. He subconsciously raised his hands and wanted to cover his blood mouth, but he couldn't do it.

In a moment of life and death, he turned with all his strength and looked at the central Pavilion behind him.

Nie Tianren was in the central Pavilion, but he could really see Fan Zhong's eyes. The color of life lost rapidly and disappeared in an instant.

Almost right in front of Nie Tian's eyes, fan Chong, the leader of Tianyue banner, died!

"Fan Chong!" Nie Tian's pupils trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched, his lips slightly opened, but his voice was very low.

He couldn't believe that Fan Zhong died.

The ancient mausoleum on one side was not strange. Similarly, his face changed greatly and he was too shocked to speak.

In the blink of an eye, all the two remaining flag owners of fengtianzong died, which is tantamount to a top blow to fengtianzong.

Seal the clouds and bathe the blood, and the sky is broken!

Is today's fengtianzong really facing the disaster of extermination?

The people on the pavilion and the square were also stunned. The whole audience was like petrified, silent and depressed.

No one expected that fan Chong would be killed by the man in black.

"Unbearable, a blow!" above the sky, the cold voice of the man in black sounded and fell on the people's ears like thunder on the ground, while it fell on the ears of Nie Tian and others like a sharp blade.

At the moment when fan Chong's body fell, a figure flew out and caught it steadily. It was Nie Tian.

Nie Tian held Fan Zhong's body and stepped out. He was less than 100 meters away from the man in black. He could really feel the breath of the latter.

"Boy, you're so lucky that you survived." the man in black looked at Nie Tian. His pupils under his black robe twinkled with a faint light and spoke.

"It's you!" Nie Tian's two pupils trembled and thought of something and opened his mouth in surprise.

At the first moment when the man in black appeared, he felt that the breath of the former was inexplicably familiar.

At this time, he feels the breath of the man in black closely, which makes him feel familiar.

The words of the man in black made Nie Tian instantly determine his identity: the man who laid the ghost killing array in the valley at the entrance of the abyss!