Mortal Bones

"Whoosh!"

Before they could see clearly what was in the fire, a line of fire flew down from the sky and shot straight towards Nie Chen.

"boom!"

Amidst the huge earthquake, everyone was shocked to find that Elder Nie Chen was actually thrown upside down by the line of fire and hit a wall behind him heavily.

Only then did everyone see clearly that what hit Elder Nie Chen was a vermilion arrow.

"A single arrow can defeat a monk in the realm of refining gods?"

Many monks couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"boom!"

At this moment, Nie Chen from Huang Maple Valley roared angrily and used his powerful black ice energy to knock the arrow away.

A wave of air swept out and hit the monks heavily.

It was not until this moment that the monks truly felt Elder Nie Chen's terrifying God Refining Realm aura fluctuations for the first time.

It was a breath that could crush them to death at will.

"come out!"

Nie Chen roared again in the direction of the arrow.

"boom!"

At this moment, another arrow shot through the air without any warning.

Not only was this arrow extremely fast, but it also carried an extremely violent wind, breaking through Nie Chen's mysterious ice energy in just an instant.

With a "bang" sound, Nie Chen's figure was once again hit by the arrow and flew upside down.

The monk's body is already weak. If it were not for the body protection of a black ice armor, this arrow might even penetrate his body.

"boom!"

Just like the previous arrow, Nie Chen still tried to use his strong Xuanbing Qi to knock the arrow away.

"All living beings are equal!"

Just when everyone thought that Nie Chen would knock the arrow away like before, a clear drink suddenly came from their ears.

At the same time as the voice sounded, everyone saw a masked young man who seemed to appear out of thin air and hit Nie Chen hard with his fist.

Nie Chen was originally not afraid of the young man's punch.

Until he discovered that his aura was fluctuating, and he suddenly fell from Lian Shen to Tong Xuan.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, Xu Taiping's fist hit Nie Chen's head hard, directly smashing the Xuan Bing Armor into pieces.

At the same time, the Feng Bo arrow that had been confronting Nie Chen's Xuan Bing Qi pierced Nie Chen's chest with one arrow at the moment when his realm fell.

The violent wind on the arrow exploded in his chest with a "boom".

But refining the gods is refining the gods.

Even though his body had been severely injured to this extent, he could still gather his strength and take a breath, and his body only flew back a few feet.

But the young man, as if he had already planned this, chased after him with his fists raised as soon as his feet landed on the ground.

"boom!"

Amidst the huge earthquake, the young man's arm, like beating a war drum, punched Nie Chen one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

From a distance, Nie Chen, the elder of Huang Maple Valley, looked like a sandbag, letting the young man beat him.

"boom!"

Seeing that Nie Chen's body was about to be smashed to pieces by the young man, another powerful aura fell from the sky.

I saw a man in a green shirt, holding a little girl with braids, dragging a beautiful girl, and landed at the door of the hall with a sword energy.

"bass!"

The man in green shirt suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and with a terrifying power, he slashed at the young man who was still punching.

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, an arrow flashing with lightning shot straight towards his back.

"boom!"

The man in green shirt turned around and swung his knife to block it, but was still knocked upside down by the arrow.

"boom!"

And in this gap, the young man punched half of Nie Chen's head, and then appeared in front of the seriously injured Chen Hao.

"Boy, our accounts haven't been settled yet!"

The man in green shirt holding the knife shouted angrily and slashed at the young man with his knife.

The force of this sword was far more powerful than Nie Chen's just now.

"Whoosh!"

But before the man in green shirt slashed with his sword, the young man had already picked up Chen Hao, the Chunyang Sword Sect, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

"He has entered Tianyin Palace!"

Some sharp-eyed monks finally discovered the traces of the young man.

Immediately, the young man in green shirt and Nie Chen, who finally took a breath, rushed into the Tianyin Palace with a "boom" and carrying overwhelming anger and momentum.

At this time, in Tianyin Hall, a dark cave was slowly closing.

"There is indeed a bug hole here, they must be in it!"

Nie Chen snorted with anger on his face, then rushed towards the cave and tried to jump into the insect hole.

"boom!"

But as soon as he jumped in, he was slapped hard by a huge arm stretched out from inside.

"The insect hole has been closed, and it will take at least six hours before it can be opened again."

The young man in green shirt snorted coldly.

"Thank you very much for your help. May I ask your name?"

A somewhat embarrassed Nie Chen heard this and raised his hands to the young man in green shirt.

The young man in green shirt hesitated for a moment, and finally said his name:

"Tiandaomen, Shangjiu."

Upon hearing this name, all the monks in the field, including Nie Chen, looked shocked.

"Mr. Shang, you..."

"The kid who just saved someone has a treasure that can lower others to the same level as himself."

Shang Jiu interrupted Nie Chen and said directly.

"So that's why I couldn't exert my full strength just now!"

Nie Chen was suddenly enlightened.

"Could it be that even you, Shang Lao, would be suppressed by that treasure?"

He looked at Shang Jiu in disbelief.

Although Shang Jiu's reputation was not very good among ordinary cultivators in the Nine Prefectures, high-ranking cultivators such as Nie Chen knew very well that Shang Jiu's cultivation had long been the best in the Nine Prefectures, and he was one of the few cultivators who survived the sword-asking battle with Qing Xuan's uncle.

Moreover, this was his strength before he left Shangqing Realm.