Seeing Sikong Yuhan slashing with a sword, Jiang Nan raised his bone halberd, but he knew in his heart that in his current state, he could not resist Sikong Yuhan's furious sword at all.

The milky white long sword was extremely fast, and it slashed in front of me in the blink of an eye. The white bone halberd and the long sword touched a little, "Cra...Cra..." The white bone halberd was almost broken, and Jiang Nan felt the tiger's mouth hurt extremely severely, and his whole arm was completely numb.

The grade of the White Bone Sword is no lower than that of the Milk White Sword. However, Jiang Nan's cultivation is too different from that of Sikong Yuhan, so that the power of the White Bone Sword cannot be fully exerted. The White Bone Sword and Milk White only touched it lightly and had not really collided.

When Jiang Nan's face suddenly changed, a familiar soft true energy wrapped around him quickly retreated. As soon as he touched the white bone halberd that had touched the milky white sword, he immediately separated. This soft true energy was.

"It's her again." Jiang Nan quickly retreated, barely avoiding Sikong Yuhan's sword, and said something secretly, but an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.

The woman, who was covered in silver and looked like a fairy, smiled wildly and pinched a faint magic trick between her fingers: "Sikong Yuhan, you have been in the realm of heaven for many years, why bother with a junior in the realm of earth today? If this matter is transmitted back to Kaiyuan Realm, it will probably damage your reputation."

"No need for you to say more." Sikong Yu glanced coldly, and raised his milky white sword again: "If you intervene again, don't blame me for not remembering the old love."

"Sikong Yuhan, what do you and I have to do in the past?" A woman in silver dress fluttered in the wind, and her graceful figure seemed to walk out of the Moon Palace: "I have to take care of his life and death."

Jiang Nan felt that the soft true energy was becoming more and more intense, and his speed of retreat was speeding up. In the fourth level of space, even a cultivator with a good cultivation level could not reach this level.

Although Jiang Nan Fei retreated quickly, Sikong Yuhan was not an ordinary powerful man in the Heavenly Realm. He knew that the woman in silver dress was deliberately blocking her. The speed of his sword slashed beyond the limit of a cultivator in the Heavenly Realm.

‘Tear…’ The milky white long sword slashed through it, and even the fourth floor of such a thick space shattered countless cracks under the sword. The speed of this sword was too fast. The woman in silver couldn't help but frowned slightly, and the magic tricks pinching on her hands accelerated a few points.

Jiang Nan watched helplessly as the milky white sword edge got closer and closer. The faint light emitted from the sword edge seemed to be able to destroy all practitioners in the Heavenly Realm. Even if the practitioners in the Heavenly Realm were slashed by the faint light, they would seriously damage their souls and make their body difficult to heal.

Two meters, one meter, half a meter... When the sword light was less than half a meter away from Jiang Nan, the woman in silver couldn't help but sigh, as if she could do all that. Moreover, the reason why the woman in silver took action was because of the grudge between her and Sikong Yuhan. As for Jiang Nan, she was just a trivial passerby in her eyes.

"Leave quickly, he will leave it to me to deal with it." Just when Jiang Nan was shocked, Xi Xinyu's familiar voice sounded in his ears. As soon as the sound sounded, Xi Xinyu stood in front of Jiang Nan with a gray-white skeleton.

‘Om…’ The sword light slashed on the gray and white skeleton. The rotten and ancient skeleton was cut off by this sword, and the skull was almost cut off.

"Drink..." Xi Xinyu shouted loudly, holding the gray skeleton with one hand and punching dense runes into the skeleton with the other: "Sikong Yuhan, a member of the Ghost Spirit Sect, you can't kill it just by saying that you can kill it."

"I will kill whoever stops me today." Sikong Yuhan's tone was extremely cold. As long as he could kill Jiang Nan, he would not mind killing a few more cultivators in the Heavenly Realm: "Xi Xinyu, your cultivation is too poor. If you don't let go, it's like killing death."

"Haha... I will not know if I don't want to die if I don't try." Xi Xinyu had no intention of retreating. She paused her palm hard, and the skeleton shook again, emitting a rich and simple aura.

"I'll join in the fun too." Lu Yuanchang and the corpse puppet Ah Dai came along side by side and stood on the same front with Xi Xinyu: "Sikong Yuhan, I heard that you have realized the way of infant transformation, but I want to see what realm your way of infant transformation has realized."

"Hmph... You are not qualified to experience my baby transformation." Sikong Yuhan slowly raised his arm, his tone becoming colder: "Give you another chance, those who don't let go will die..."

"What a big tone, Sikong Yuhan, if you really have this ability, how could you talk nonsense here?" A woman in silver floated up and landed in front of Sikong Yuhan, pointing her jade finger: "I won't win or lose even if you and me fight back then, why don't you fight again today?"

‘Huhu...Huhuhu...’ Jiang Nan only felt the sound of wind in his ears, and he kept regressing. Sikong Yuhan, Xi Xinyu and others were getting farther and farther away, especially the woman in silver. Jiang Nan stared deeply, and the complex emotions that could not be concealed in his heart became restrained.

"Maybe next time, we have already seen each other..." Jiang Nan said softly, and his whole body was sent to the fourth floor light curtain by soft true energy. Jiang Nan said 'thank you' to Xi Xinyu and others, and then turned around and stepped into the light curtain.

It is very difficult to enter the fourth floor from the third floor, but it is easy to step from the fourth floor to the third floor. Jiang Nan held the Nine Nether White Bone Sphur and proudly stepped out of the third floor space.

The moment he stepped into the third level, countless practitioners from the ground level cast a surprise look at him. Among these practitioners from the ground level, whether they knew or did not know, they were all amazed at him.

With the cultivation level of the Earth Realm, one can destroy the peak power of the Heaven Realm. This combat power is enough to be the title of the first person in the Heaven Realm. Although Sikong Yuhan is trapped halfway and the help of a silver-clothed woman, he can walk out of the fourth level of space alive after destroying his arm.

However, among the practitioners in the realm of the earth, most of them do not even have the qualifications to enter the fourth level. Needless to say, they dare to attack the peak powerful man in the realm of the heaven of the earth. From the time he stepped out of the fourth level of the space, the name "Jiang Nan" began to spread among the practitioners in the realm of the earth.

Earth-level cultivators from different level 2 cultivation stars all remember this name in their minds. Or in many young people, this name will become another legend in the cultivation world. By then, these cultivators can proudly show off. When Jiang Nan was an Earth-level cultivator, I had seen him as a peak powerhouse in the Destroy Heaven Realm.

"The revenge of the broken arm is broken today..." Jiang Nan shouted coldly, and the terrifying demonic energy around him became stronger and stronger. "Wow..." A black robe sounded, and the rolling demonic energy surrounded him: "The road of cultivation is so long. If you take a step today, you will never look back in your life."

No matter how high Sikong Yuhan's cultivation is, he was destroyed, and faced Xi Xinyu, Lu Yuanchang and the silver-clothed woman, he felt powerless. He wanted to hold the sword and cut out a way of killing several times, but he still couldn't do it.

"The Wanjian Sect's people obeyed the order and captured Jiang Nan alive at all costs..." Sikong Yuhan took out a jade slip and issued a killing order to all the Wanjian Sect's people outside the star space.

In the third level of space, nearly a hundred earth-level practitioners from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect rushed towards the flying swords. "Swish...swish...swish...swish...swish...swish...swish for a moment, the sword light cut through the layers of voids and flashed from Jiang Nan in all directions.

Countless earth-level practitioners flashed over, but Jiang Nan seemed extremely calm. His sleeves shook and the little monster rushed out with a "swoosh..."

"Roar..." The little monster let out a low roar, stood upright on Jiang Nan's shoulder, demonstrating towards the cultivators who were coming from all directions.

When the practitioners of the Wanjian Sect took action, the Ancient Martial Sect did not hesitate. The Ancient Martial Sect and Jiang Nan had long been incompatible. However, they did not know that the demonic spirit was Jiang Nan who killed the young sect leader. At this moment, with the Wanjian Sect's leader, they would definitely not miss such a good opportunity.

Although Jiang Nan was named the number one person under the Heavenly Realm, no one thought that with his ability, he could resist hundreds of earthly powerhouses. Just as the earthly realm practitioners rushed over densely, a goose-yellow figure fell beside Jiang Nan.

"I admire Sikong Yuhan's arm for being able to destroy Sikong Yuhan... I admire..." Li Xiaowan exclaimed bluntly: "I have to admire the little woman."

Li Xiaowan's sudden appearance caused the faces of the Wanjian Sect members who were rushing towards him to change. Some of them even stopped immediately and stared at Li Xiaowan in fear, waving the long sword in his hand, but did not dare to rush forward.

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"How can I not avenge the young sect leader?" An old man in green stepped out of the fourth floor of space, and his strange body kept shuttled through the void, and instantly flew past the ancient martial arts sect's disciples: "Jiang Nan, leave your life behind."

As soon as the old man in green clothes appeared, all the local cultivators did not hesitate anymore, especially the ancient martial arts sects. They suddenly found their backbone, and were one point faster than the Wanjian Sect who took the first move.

Jiang Nan beat the Nine Nether White Bone Sphur with one arm, and the ground immediately cracked round after circle of mesh cracks with him: "Why should a cultivator of the heavenly realm be so sneaky?"

As soon as Jiang Nan sniffed, a coffin emerged from the cracked ground. "Gaga...Gaga...Gaga...Gaga...Gaga...Gaga...Gaga...Gaga sounds from the coffin, and then "hissing..." A ball of black gas emerged from the coffin and condensed into the shape of sealed ancient tin.

"Gaga... Little guy, you can destroy Sikong Yuhan's arm, not bad, not bad...Gaga..." Feng Guxi stepped on the coffin and made an extremely strange smile on his face: "If you hadn't killed my beloved junior sister, I would have accepted you as the successor to inherit my coffin, haha..."

"Not rare." Jiang Nan glanced coldly, without giving Feng Guxi any face. He and the old man in green clothes, Feng Guxi, Sikong Yuhan and others had already hated each other to the core, and they were unhappy to not kill the other party, so there was no need to be polite.
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