Chapter 458: World-destroying killing intent, the girl trapped together

Jiang Nan's eyes shone with golden light, his fighting spirit boiling.

The Xing Character Secret broke through the void, and in an instant, he killed his way there, blasting the heaven and earth in front to pieces.

The attacks of the Saints from all sides were also chaotic; a Saint who was attacking at the forefront roared repeatedly, flipping back one after another.

Jiang Nan was injured, but he didn't even frown; that old Saint was also injured, his divine body even collapsed.

Blood spilled in the void.

It could be seen how fierce Jiang Nan's instant explosive strike was.

Everything in front of him was shattered.

Saints were hard to kill; even with a collapsed divine body, they could reorganize in the distance.

However, their state was extremely poor, their faces pale, without a trace of blood.

There was anger, and even more, heart-trembling.

If it were just him alone, if this brat killed his way over again, wouldn't he have a chance to kill him?

He was a real Saint, while the brat didn't seem to be one yet.

There were too many people, and Jiang Nan didn't pay any more attention to him.

He stepped down.

With one thought, he knew everything.

It was Big Nannan who obtained the thing; she was also competing with others, unintentionally killing her way into a place, and triggered something.

Then those things ended up in her hands.

She was even surprised; she had such good luck this time.

However, the light of those treasures was too strong, and her Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art didn't have time to suppress it.

Saints from all sides had transcending speed, sensing it in an instant, and killed their way there.

Seeing it was just a little girl, some recognized her, some didn't, and they all attacked directly to wipe her out and snatch it.

With such might, the girl's realm wasn't enough; it was almost a certain-death situation.

Jiang Nan also had Saint-level might; he sensed it and arrived too.

There was nothing to say; when narrow roads meet, killing his girl meant a battle.

"Jiang Nan." Big Nannan saw Jiang Nan, feeling joy, but at this moment, more worry.

He came, without hesitation.

She hadn't seen him wrong.

But... she was also afraid, not wanting anything to happen to him.

"Let's go together." Jiang Nan said.

"Hmm." The girl nodded, life and death together.

Their figures were just blurred; Jiang Nan pulled the girl with one hand, and the other hand held a battle halberd like a dragon, the Dao of Combat Saint Method, piercing through heaven and earth.

The successive Saint killing moves in front were all pierced through by him.

Although he was injured, his momentum was crazy, fighting more bravely as he fought.

In an instant, he was about to kill his way out.

"This guy is truly fierce." The little monk Zhen Cheng was also tongue-tied, and quickly stayed away.

Don't let those old guys discover him too.

Must be careful this time, don't let the battlefield shroud him again.

Some old guys were too jealous of him and would definitely attack him again.

"But it's hard to walk out this time." Zhen Cheng's peach-blossom eyes flickered.

Almost without time interval, the sky collapsed and the earth sank; Jiang Nan killed his way over, blasted a Saint, and killed his way out again.

That was how swift and fierce he was; just as he was about to kill his way out, the top of his head collapsed, fist imprints turned the sky, the destruction of Heavenly Punishment.

It knocked him down again.

"Saint King." Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes.

A stronger expert, far exceeding his realm.

The Ninth Heaven of the Saint Realm, each layer was like ascending to heaven, and the might was also heaven and earth apart.

Above the Ninth Heaven was the Saint King.

A cold, middle-aged man appeared in the void.

Just standing there casually, he was immune to all laws, the void collapsed, darkness and terror, all seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Nothing could stain that side.

The Saints attacking around also changed color one after another.

They were also suppressed a lot and didn't dare to get too close.

Whoosh! In the wolf smoke below, two Quasi-Emperor weapon killing intents rose.

The little monk Zhen Cheng's face turned black; one of them was his, which he had just obtained from grave robbing, and hadn't fully subdued yet.

This guy still said he didn't grab it from him. ===== CHAPTER 459 =====