Xiang Nan didn't know this person, but judging from the fluctuation of vitality in his body, he must be a disciple of Tianxuanzong.
Moreover, this person has the realm of the sixth level of innateness, which is one level higher than Yu Zihao.
The white-clothed man was very vigilant and took a defensive stance at first, but when he saw the situation of Xiang Nan and Mengdie, and found the green blood on the ground, he relaxed and said, "It seems that Junior Brother Zihao was indeed killed by you. "
"However, it's really beyond my expectation that you can keep this woman alive."
"Xiang Nan, be sensible, and give me the formula of the Dazizizhenjing, so that I can give you a good time."
"Otherwise, even if I don't kill you, I, Elder Yu of the Tianxuan Sect, won't let you go. Believe me, you won't be willing to fall into his hands."
Xiang Nan was in a hurry, he was sending vitality to Mengdie, and there was no way to deal with the man in white from Tianxuanzong.
"Good brother...you, you can run alone and leave me alone." Mengdie just woke up and persuaded weakly.
Seeing Mengdie awake, Xiang Nan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Wait for me first, wait for me to deal with this person, and then continue to heal you."
Xiang Nan let go of his right hand, grabbed the giant knife and stood up, but this time when he got up, his body shook slightly.
"Haha, you still want to get rid of me?" The man in white looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Look at how weak you are, you are so shameless!"
"That's fine, I'll beat you half to death first, and then bring you back to the Nine Heavens Continent for questioning slowly!"
As he said that, the man rushed towards Xiang Nan with a long sword in his hand.
Xiang Nan is weak, he can't fight with him, and he doesn't want to waste more energy on him, he just wants to save his energy to save Mengdie.
This shot directly used the Wuxiang Jiezhi.
A phantom of a ten-meter-high standing Buddha appeared, Xiang Nan pointed out, and a black finger directly hit the disciple of Xuanzong that day.
"Ah!" Xuanzong's disciple got a finger on that day, and his realm suddenly dropped to the fifth level of Guiyuan. He said in surprise: "What kind of finger force is this!"
"Could it be that this is the legendary Wuxiang Jiezhi?"
The man didn't dare to attack Xiang Nan head-on anymore. He was afraid of getting another finger, so he quickly moved around Xiang Nan. Full silhouette.
What's even more amazing is that the back and forth between the man's true self and the three figures made it difficult for Xiang Nan to find out who was real and who was fake.
Xiang Nan's body shook for a while, and he immediately formed a seal with his hands, and spewed out a puff of vitality, releasing the Thunder King Seal, a huge power!
A huge electric ball rolled out, and the diameter quickly expanded to a full twenty meters!
The electric ball directly enveloped the man and the three shadows, causing his speed to drop suddenly, and the three shadows also disappeared at the same time.
Xiang Nan flipped his right hand, and pointed out another move, Wuxiangjie, which hit the man just in time, causing the man's realm to drop to the fourth level of Guiyuan.
At this time, Xiang Nan's realm was already in the early stage of Guiyuan Triple Layer. Immediately after Xiang Nan took advantage of the victory to pursue, the third point pointed out that the black finger force penetrated the man's body.
"Ah! My realm!" The man turned pale with shock, he had already reached the third level of Guiyuan, and Xiang Nan was in the middle stage of the second level of Guiyuan.
The man's powerless stalemate had expired, and he ran away in a hurry, but he was unable to use that mysterious movement technique after falling down three levels in a row, and there were no three figures behind him.
Xiang Nan stepped forward and tapped with his right hand! The black finger hit the man, and then caught up with another step, another finger!
With two fingers in a row, the man was marked as Guiyuan Yizhong, and Xiang Nan was in the middle of Guiyuan Yizhong!
"You, you, you!" His manly eyes were red, and he threw the long sword towards Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan was so weak that he was about to lose his footing, but if he managed to dodge, the sword would pierce Mengdie.
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth, pointed out a Wuxiangjie, and hit the long sword with his finger force. The long sword suddenly froze in mid-air, and then turned into flying ash all over the sky with a bang.
"My low-level land-grade spirit snow sword!" the man yelled.
Xiang Nan is already in the mid-stage of the Ninth Layer of Innate, he wanted to chase another Wuxiang Jiezhi, but found that he couldn't release it anymore!
It turns out that Wuxiang Jie refers to the use of vitality, and after Xiang Nan regressed to the innate state, he could no longer use vitality.
And the man was still Guiyuan Yizhong, he laughed loudly: "Your realm has surpassed me, but you have to worry about that woman's life, wasting a finger! This time, let me see what you can do!"
Xiang Nan smiled coldly, he unsealed the seal with both hands, put the two fingers of his right hand together, and swiped down suddenly.
A thunderbolt fell from the sky! The lightning struck from the top of the man's head and pierced out from his crotch.
The man's body was motionless, and was turned into coke by the lightning.
"Huh..." Xiang Nan let out a long breath of relief.
He used the power of burning thunder in this lightning strike, and it was easy to kill Guiyuan's first-level warrior.
"Hahahaha! Good! Really good! It turns out that this is the famous Wuxiang Jiezhi, which is really an eye-opener!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of sharp laughter from above.
Xiang Nan's heart sank, and he looked up into the sky, only to see a person in a black cloak floating up and down in the sky.
That person's realm was extremely high, unexpectedly possessing a mighty realm at the fifth level of Tianyuan.
Xiang Nan hurriedly took two steps back, and saw the man spread his cloak and descend from the sky, landing in front of him.
This man looked about thirty years old, with three black goatee.
The person clasped his fists at Xiang Nan and said, "If I hadn't heard the conversation between the two of you just now, I wouldn't have known that this peculiar fingering technique is the world-famous Wuxiangjiezhi."
"It has nothing to do with you." Xiang Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, and took two steps back silently, but he didn't defend himself, but put his right hand against Mengdie's back.
First, the weather began to be continuously transported into Mengdie's body.
The man was very curious, and asked Xiang Nandao: "What is the relationship between this little friend and Feiyun Temple, and why they are willing to teach you the Wuxiang Jiezhi."
Seeing this man's eyes flicker, Xiang Nan is obviously not a good person. The reason why he hasn't done anything to him is probably because he is afraid of Feiyun Temple.
Xiang Nan said, "Teng Jing is my uncle."
"What?" The man's face changed suddenly, but then he said angrily: "It's a bunch of nonsense! Teng Jing is the host of the Feilong Academy, so senior, how can he be the uncle of a brat like you! You want to lie I?"
Xiang Nan didn't mention his identity as Haoranzong, because Haoranzong's mountain is high and the road is far away, so it doesn't have much deterrent effect on the warriors of the Western Regions.
But Feiyun Temple has a "vicious reputation" in the Western Regions.
Moreover, Xiang Nan didn't lie, he really should call Teng Jing his uncle.
"You kid, you want to scare me under the guise of the name of the eminent monk Tengjing!"
Xiang Nandao: "Why not? Teng Kong is my master, and Teng Jing is naturally my uncle."
"Tengkong? Who is Tengkong?" The man froze for a moment, but he had no impression of the word Tengkong in his mind.