Jiang Nan looked at Hedile: "I am your father?"
The black light that came towards his head before was obviously intended to kill him. It was Hedile who did it. Now, the other party looked down at him with a domineering attitude and asked him to borrow something. In fact, he wanted to rob him. Naturally, he was not polite.
When these words came out, all the cultivators nearby were shocked, and many of them even trembled.
That was Hedile, the Dark Son of the Dark Temple, who was at the peak of Su Hai. There were even rumors that he had killed a strong man in the early stage of the Soaring Realm. But now, Jiang Nan actually spoke to him like this? Is he tired of living? !
"Looking for death!" A middle-aged man behind Hedile spoke up. He was the man who had screamed in surprise because the black light failed to hit Jiang Nan. At this time, he stared at Jiang Nan with murderous eyes: "Give the space ring to Lord Hedile with both hands, and you will be happy! Otherwise, let you taste all 365 kinds of extreme tortures in my Dark Temple!" Jiang Nan sneered. Only then did he know why Hedile attacked him for no reason. It turned out that he wanted to steal the space ring. It seems that when he put away the super spiritual fruit outside the secret realm before, the existence of the space ring was discovered by someone. Hedile and the other two entered the secret realm and heard some people talking about it, and thus learned that he had a space ring. "You will not have a good result." He looked directly at the three people. Hedile's eyes were intimidating, his brown hair fluttered, and his eyes fell on Jiang Nan at this time, which was particularly intimidating. "Ants only need to obey, disobey, and die!" His eyes were like knives, staring at Jiang Nan, and he took action himself, stepping towards Jiang Nan step by step. There was still five feet between him and Jiang Nan, but he raised his hand and slapped it one foot.
The black origin energy intertwined around his big hand, and the space seemed to be collapsed by the slap, and the power was terrifying.
Although he was still three feet away from Jiang Nan at this moment, the origin energy intertwined around his palm, and it evolved into a dark big handprint, as if it was a magical power, directly covering Jiang Nan.
This made many cultivators pale. This kind of attack was too terrible, almost like a god, and seemed to be able to smash everything.
Jiang Nan's eyes did not change, letting Pan Lei stay away, and then took the initiative to step forward, stepping in front of the opponent, and the Xiantian Sword appeared in his hand in a flash, and he used it to perform the twelfth style of the Thirty-Six Swords, Thunder Cut, and slashed at the opponent's outstretched right hand.
"This sword..."
"Not ordinary!"
There are many cultivators here, and many of them have good eyesight. They saw the extraordinaryness of the Xiantian Sword at the first time.
At the same time, these cultivators were also moved by another thing. Jiang Nan dared to take the initiative to attack Hedile at this time. You know, Hedile is known as the son of darkness, but he is at the peak level of Su Hai. Although Jiang Nan is also extraordinary and powerful, his cultivation is only at the middle stage of controlling Qi. The gap between them is like heaven and earth. "Keng!" The sword sounded as Jiang Nan swung the Xiantian Sword. The sword tip was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut everything. Hedile's eyes shot out two blazing rays of light. He felt the sharpness of the sword at the first time, as if it could cut everything. He immediately withdrew and stepped back more than three feet away, avoiding the sword. "You ran away pretty fast."
Jiang Nan said sarcastically, but he had to admit that the other party was very strong. His reaction speed was unmatched by people of the same level of cultivation. His spiritual perception was also extraordinary. If the other party did not retreat, his right hand would have been cut off. Even if there was the source of energy protecting his arm, it would be useless. In front of the sharpness of the innate sword, it would be no different from a layer of thin paper.
Two dazzling cold lights shot out of Hedile's eyes, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Run away? I need to run away?" He stared at Jiang Nan and moved again, like an ancient demon god awakening: "Space ring, this sword, I want both!"
He saw the extraordinaryness of the innate sword. At this time, he not only wanted to take the space ring, but also the innate sword.
The dark source of energy intertwined, surrounded by strands, and the momentum was overwhelming.
"This bastard!"
Pan Lei had retreated far away at this time. Looking at Hedile, he couldn't help but get angry. The other party was really arrogant.
Jiang Nan, however, looked normal, and faced Hedile again, without the slightest fear on his face.
"I have seen many people like you, and their endings are often very miserable."
He said calmly, and put away the Xiantian Sword with a flick of his hand.
The next moment, a wisp of breeze blew outside his body, and then, a tornado and hurricane moved nearby.
In the blink of an eye, a tornado approached and pressed directly towards Hedile.
Hedile was moved at the first moment, and he withdrew again and dodged.
"You did it?!"
He stared at Jiang Nan.
At the same time, other cultivators nearby also showed shock, and their eyes all fell on Jiang Nan.
The tornado and hurricane just now was controlled by Jiang Nan? ! Jiang Nan, can control the tornado and hurricane here? !
Jiang Nan said nothing, the wind outside his body was a little bit, and his mind moved slightly, and the tornado moved again and pressed towards Hedile. Not long ago, on the top of Kunlun Mountain, he got a wind fruit. After refining it with the Tianxin Jue, he gained the ability to control the wind. Now, in this place, there are tornadoes and hurricanes. With his ability to control the wind, he can control them to fight.
The tornado hurricane shook, and in a blink of an eye, it suppressed Hedile again, and the destructive aura it carried was extremely terrifying.
Hedile's eyes were like knives, his brown hair was flying, and this time he did not retreat at all, and slapped forward with his bare hands.
Dark origin energy lingered between his palms and fingers, falling on the tornado hurricane, making a rumbling sound.
This scene made a group of nearby monks gasp. These people could feel the horror of the tornado hurricane, which could definitely tear apart ordinary early-stage masters of the Soaring Realm, but Hedile could fight it with his bare hands.
"It is rumored that he has killed a master of the early stage of the Soaring Realm. It seems that this is true!"
Some people were palpitating.
At the same time, these people were also shocked by another point. At this moment, they saw that the tornado was indeed controlled by Jiang Nan. Jiang Nan, a cultivator in the middle stage of controlling Qi, could actually control the tornado in this place.
Jiang Nan's eyes were indifferent, and he controlled the tornado to press towards Hedile, and the destructive wind it brought with it roared wantonly.
However, Hedile was really powerful, with terrifying eyes, like a demon god. He only used his bare hands to shake the tornado, and there was a tendency to collapse.
"Do you think that you can really fight with Lord Hedile by controlling the hurricane here? It's a foolish dream!" Among the two middle-aged men who followed Hedile, the one who spoke earlier looked at Jiang Nan and sneered: "In the end, you can only die!"
"External forces are just a small thing. Compared with Lord Hedile, the son of darkness in my Dark Temple, you are like an ant."
Another middle-aged man also spoke. They were surprised that Jiang Nan could control the hurricane here, but they believed that Hedile could crush everything.
Jiang Nan controlled a tornado to hit Hedile, his eyes swept over the two people, raised his right hand, and lightly tapped it casually.
The next moment, not far behind the two middle-aged men, two tornadoes came directly, with a terrifying momentum.
This made the two men immediately terrified and quickly dodged.
However, the speed of the tornado was too fast. The two men were only in the late stage of Su Hai and could not dodge at all.
In the blink of an eye, the tornado swept the two men in.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream was heard, blood splattered, and broken flesh flew everywhere. In just a moment, the two middle-aged men died tragically on the spot.
"He... can control multiple tornadoes at the same time?!"
"This..."
In this place, a group of monks trembled.
Hedile's eyes burst with a murderous light, as if it were real, staring at Jiang Nan cruelly and ruthlessly.
"You dare to kill my followers?!" He shouted coldly, and his origin energy surged, turning his palm into a fist, smashing the tornado in front of him into pieces. In the distance, Pan Lei was shocked. This Hedile was really scary, even more powerful than the average early stage of soaring. Jiang Nan, however, remained calm and fearless. "How about killing your followers? Kill you too!" He said coldly. As the words fell, the silver wind outside his body shook, controlling the nearby tornadoes with the power of controlling the wind. This time, there were three tornadoes moving together, attacking Hedile from three different directions, and they arrived in a blink of an eye. Hedile roared wildly, shaking the sky, the dark origin energy transformed, and performed special magic, punching out one after another, driving out dark fist lights, shaking the three tornadoes and hurricanes and making them scream, as if they would be shattered in the next moment. "Not bad, come again!" Jiang Nan said. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the fourth tornado moved from nearby, attacking together with the previous tornado.
Hediler's body shook violently at the first moment, and he took a step back.
The four tornadoes attacked together, and the power was too strong. This time he was injured, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Rat, dare you fight head-on!"
He stared at Jiang Nan.
"Okay."
Jiang Nan said, and then the fifth tornado came, rumbling, and rolled up dust and sand all over the sky.
This fifth tornado, combined with the previous four tornadoes, completely trapped Hediler in it.
Hediler's color changed at the first moment, and with a wild roar, the dark origin energy surged out, covering the whole person in it. He punched with both hands at the same time, bombarding the five tornadoes, and a moment later he tore a gap and stepped out.
However, his hands were trembling slightly, covered with cracks, and blood kept flowing out from between his hands.
Fighting five tornadoes, he was seriously injured.
"Ants from Middle Earth!"
His eyes were cold
Jiang Nan said nothing. The sixth tornado moved with his thoughts and pressed towards the opponent again.
Then, he acted again. The seventh, eighth and ninth tornadoes rolled at the same time.
"Nine, this is the current limit."
His eyes moved slightly.
After refining the wind fruit, he had the ability to control the wind, but due to the limitations of his cultivation, this ability had a limit. At this time, after controlling nine tornadoes at the same time, he had no spare energy to control the tenth one.
"But it's enough."
He looked at Hedile, indifferent and ruthless. The nine tornadoes hummed and trapped Hedile again in the blink of an eye.