But instead of being afraid of his own righteousness, the man in front of him was using the filthy air generated by the bursting of the crows to continuously eat away at and taint his own righteousness. He looked like his own nemesis.

Nan Tianxing's expression changed several times, and he suddenly raised his left hand, bit off his fingertips, and wrote and drew on his feather fan.

Soon, a poem written with essence and blood slowly appeared on his feather fan.

Liang Yan was not far behind Nan Tianxing. Although he couldn't see the poems on the feather fan clearly, he saw a brilliant colorful light burst out from the fan, and an astonishing momentum shot straight into the sky.

With Nan Tianxing in hand, his own temperament also changed. He was no longer the old, disrespectful and even a bit wretched person before, but turned into a free and easy, domineering scholar.

He waved his feather fan casually, and hundreds of white streams of light immediately dispersed in all directions. A powerful pressure spread, and even Liang Yan behind him couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

The black tide that had previously pressed down on Nan Tianxing's head was swept away by him in an instant, while those white streams of light remained unabated, changing their shapes in mid-air, turning into swords, guns, swords and halberds, like various magical weapons.

Hit the black-robed monk in the distance.

"'Heavenly Light'!"

The man in black robe exclaimed, his eyes showing a solemn look for the first time.

He did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, and he pinched the spells with both hands urgently. Thick black clouds rose around him, and thousands of crows could be vaguely seen circling and flying, and finally they all rushed towards the magic weapons in the air.

After casting the spell, the man in black robe was still uneasy and opened his mouth again, spitting out a black long knife with a cold light, and went straight to kill Nan Tianxing's true form.

Bang bang bang!

A series of loud noises came, but they were various magical weapons transformed by the "Godly Light of Heaven", fighting together with tens of thousands of black crows transformed by the men in black robes using magic powers, and layers of eruptions erupted in the mid-air.

Violent spell ripples.

At the same time, the long sword of the black-robed monk also came to the top of Nan Tianxing's head. I saw this old scholar stepping on the Gangstep, swinging the folding fan in his hand, knocking down the opponent's magic weapon at the last moment, without giving him a trace.

You can take advantage of the opportunity.

The two men each showed their magical powers, and a fierce battle broke out on the top of the mountain. At this time, the black-robed monk's cultivation level could no longer be hidden. Like Nan Tianxing, he was also at the late stage of Tongxuan Realm.

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The two of them are at the same level, but there is a slight gap in their magical powers. Even though Nan Tianxing was injured by the "Bone-Eating Demon Lord", with his divine power at this moment, he was still able to faintly suppress the opponent.

However, Liang Yan's five senses and six senses were different from ordinary people. At this time, he had keenly discovered that although Nan Tianxing had a slight advantage in the scene, he could no longer suppress the poisonous injuries in his body.
Chapter completed!