Chapter 241: The Sword of the Dead

"Hmph, let's make a fool of it, what's there to be afraid of blood, we are all elites who have faced all kinds of dangers, do we still need to be afraid of these blood rains, what a group of cowards, ah......"

With the fall of Nie Chen's words, a drop of blood-red rain began to continue to pour towards those black-clothed people from the blood cloud, and several black-clothed people who didn't think of it saw the blood rain dripping towards them snorted coldly and said disdainfully, saying that they didn't dodge or dodge and went up directly, of course, they quickly paid the price of their lives for their actions, as soon as those blood rains fell on them, they suddenly got into the clothes of those black-clothed people like living creatures, and these black-clothed people immediately let out a terrible scream, only to see that the black-clothed people who were dripping with blood rained on their bodies quickly melted into pools of blood at a speed that could be found by the naked eye。

"Run, run faster, don't get in my way, ah......"

Some of the black-clothed people who still wanted to kill Nie Chen after making sure that there was no danger were also frightened after seeing this scene, and the original anger was also extinguished by the blood rain that galloped down from the blood cloud, leaving only endless panic and fighting, only to see that the black-clothed people who were usually as good as their own brothers cursed and beat each other in order to escape the scope of the blood cloud as soon as possible, just for that line of life, and even did not hesitate to kill their teammates who had worked with them for many years, even if there were a few who couldn't bear to do it, they would be killed by others soon。

"Haha...... Zhou Tianxiong, you have seen it all, these people are the so-called elites of your Tengyun Sect, for the sake of their lives, they can even leave behind all their past friendships, fun, fun......"

Looking at the black-clothed people who were desperately fleeing, Nie Chen raised his head and looked up to the sky and laughed, his face was full of mocking smiles, and he shouted loudly with a voice with soul power, and Zhou Tianxiong, who was hiding in the sword that covered the sky to resist the attack of the blood rain, looked at the black-clothed people who were killed by the blood rain and his companions with blood-red eyes, a bunch of teeth crunched, and the anger in his heart kept coming out, trying to block his ears and stop listening to the screams of the black-clothed people, but Nie Chen's voice mixed with soul power kept coming into his ears, and he couldn't stop it, and he almost couldn't help but rush up to fight with Nie Chen several times。

"No matter, if we continue like this, we will die already, I think that as long as we can kill Nie Chen, these damn blood rains will definitely disappear, on, kill him." ”

Finally, in the chaos of continuous killing and fleeing, a man in black came to his senses, looked at Nie Chen who was sneering in the distance, and immediately realized that his people could not fight like this anymore, otherwise even if they were not killed by these blood rains, they would be killed by their partners who had been with him for many years, so the man in black struggled to force a companion who wanted to kill him to retreat and shouted loudly, some of the people in black who had not been completely dazed by the killing also realized that they and others could not go on like this after hearing the words of the man in black。

"Brothers, hurry up, don't fight with these brothers who are already unconscious, since they want to run, let them run, let's deal with that bastard Nie Chen first, and see if we can destroy this blood cloud." ”

Although several black-clothed people who came to their senses had the heart to deal with Nie Chen, but helplessly, those black-clothed people who had been killed and dazed were still desperately attacking them, and they had no choice but to take action to protect themselves, a black-clothed man with higher strength used his soul power and forced back several black-clothed people who fell into the killing at the same time, and also used his soul power to say to those black-clothed people who had recovered their sanity in the voice, after speaking, he took the lead in breaking through the encirclement and rushing towards Nie Chen, and the other black-clothed people also followed suit when they saw it, not fighting with those black-clothed people who had lost their minds, getting rid of the encirclement, and rushing towards Nie Chen as much as possible while avoiding the blood rain。

"Well, this is still a little interesting, otherwise if you all die so easily, there will be no fun at all, come on, let me try what level of strength you Tengyun Sect elites have. ”

Seeing that those black-clothed people were not thinking about how to escape, but rushed towards him, Nie Chen's face showed a hint of interesting expression, and he said with interest, if these black-clothed people were just blindly thinking about how to escape, then Nie Chen would consider how Tengyun Sect was called the Three Sects of Yasukuni with Wanjianmen and Lan Ruozong, but now it seems that this is still the case.

"Dark Seventeen, don't......"

The man in black who was the first to break out of the encirclement rushed in front of Nie Chen with a resolute face, and without saying a word, he inserted the weapon in his hands into his heart, and in Nie Chen's eyes, a black gas full of death surged out of his heart, and immediately wrapped the body of the man in black, condensing into a huge black sword, and several people in black shouted in great pain after seeing the behavior of the man in black.

"Nie Chen, if you kill my righteous son, if I don't kill you, I will not be a human ......"

Zhou Tianxiong, who was standing next to the sword that covered the sky, looked at the black sword that Dark Seventeen turned into, and also showed an extremely sad expression, and the hatred in his eyes became even stronger when he saw Nie Chen, in fact, this secret guard called Dark Seventeen was originally an ordinary orphan adopted by the outer gate of Tengyun Sect, but in the process of an inspection, Zhou Tianxiong inadvertently discovered that he was extraordinary, so he specially brought it back to the inner gate to cultivate it personally, and accepted it as a righteous son, and later in order to exercise Dark Seventeen, Zhou Tianxiong arranged it into the secret guard, but unexpectedly died tragically in the hands of Nie Chen, And the soul technique that Dark Seventeen used just now is a suicidal star-level peak soul technique learned in the dark guard, the Sword of the Dead, although this soul technique is only a star-level peak soul technique in terms of grade, but the real power is comparable to a low-grade or even middle-grade moon-level soul technique, but the price is the life of the caster.

"This, what kind of evil art is this, it turns all the qi and blood on the caster's body, including the soul, into death qi after death, and condenses it into a magic sword......

The moment Dark Seventeen turned into a black sword, Nie Chen's face changed, Nie Chen, who opened the Shura blood pupil, could see many things that ordinary people could not see, the moment Dark Seventeen died and the black qi gushed out, Nie Chen clearly saw that Dark Seventeen's body and soul gradually disappeared with the continuous gushing out of black gas, no, to be precise, it was converted into the same black gas, when the black sword was completely condensed, Dark Seventeen's body and soul were completely transformed, and after Dark Seventeen, who originally only had the Nine Rank Soul King, became a black sword, his strength also reached the peak of the Lower Grade Soul Emperor。

"Oh no, it's okay if only this one guy can use this kind of soul technique, but if these people can, then I'm afraid it's going to be a big trouble today......"

Just when Nie Chen was still surprised by the changes in the dark seventeen, he turned his face and saw those black-clothed people with hatred in his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, if only such a person can use this kind of soul technique, then it would be okay to say, but if these black-clothed people present can use this soul technique, even Nie Chen will definitely be unbearable at that time, after all, it is equivalent to more than a dozen soul emperor-level powerhouses, thinking of this, Nie Chen couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth.

Of course, this point is Nie Chen's heart, because the restrictions of the sword of the dead are very large, only those with higher talent and strength must at least reach the strength of the nine-rank soul king can cultivate, and because although the power of the sword of the dead is great, but the price is greater, it also belongs to the existence of a forbidden art in the Tengyun Sect, generally only those elders who have no hope of advancing and are extremely loyal to the Tengyun Sect will be allowed to cultivate, and the others, even the leader of the dark guard, if it were not for the special identity of the Dark Seventeen, they would never be able to learn this trick。

"This is Little Seventeen blessing us, for Little Seventeen and them, kill ......"

Just when Nie Chen was still worried that other dark guards would also make this move, the black sword that had been fully formed emitted dazzling black light, which shone on the bodies of those dark guards, and after those blood rains fell on the black mang, they were offset by the death qi contained in these black mangs, after seeing this scene, one of the dark guards standing at the forefront said very excitedly, after speaking, all the dark guards rushed towards Nie Chen like crazy under the cover of the black mang......