Wentian frowned, and then looked thoughtfully at the iron nail between the other party's foreheads. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I saw that this iron nail was not the same as the other ninety-eight iron nails, and if the other iron nails were the body, then the iron nail inserted in his forehead was the heart.

Thinking of this, his eyes were fierce, as if he had made an important decision in his heart.

If the other party took the initiative to ask him for help, maybe he would still think about it, but the other party asked him to leave, which made him feel a little good in his heart.

Especially when he saw the sad and lonely eyes of the other party, he felt a faint pain in his heart, as if he had seen the scene of his own loneliness, helplessness, and lovelessness in his previous life.

His eyes flashed with determination, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he chose to start slowly approaching the man.

"Huh?" Perhaps sensing Wentian's intentions, a ray of light flashed between the man's eyes, but he soon showed a lonely look, and shook his head slightly.

"This was sealed by that person with his own bloodline, unless he personally took action, or someone with his blood flowing in his body, he could pull out this soul piercing nail, otherwise, even if he had a high level of cultivation, he would not be able to pull it out." The man said calmly.

Immediately, he ignored the question, and his eyes closed again, as if in a deep sleep.

In his heart, he decided that Wentian would never be able to pull out the iron nail, unless he was the descendant of that person.

Is this possible?

He didn't have the heart to think about it, maybe he had been trapped for too long, and he didn't have any hope in his heart.

Sure enough, when Wentian approached him, he held the cold iron nail, and when he couldn't pull out the slightest bit with his strength, Wentian's face also showed bitterness.

"Is it true that with my cultivation power, I really can't allocate it?" There was a strong reluctance in his eyes.

Especially when he felt that the man had no intention of survival, he felt a special pain in his heart, like thousands of ants gnawing at his heart.

"The power of the bloodline?"

The next moment, his expression was greatly stunned, remembering what the man had said before, and then, his eyes flashed.

Immediately, his eyes slowly closed, and the first layer of the Ancient Spirit Sutra was transported with all his strength in his body.

A vague figure slowly condensed from behind him, this phantom gave people a sense of truth and falsehood, which was simply unpredictable.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, as if he had the changes of the sun, moon and stars, and the causes of birth, old age, sickness and death, and his body couldn't help but exude a unique aura.

That is, he is not a real person, just like the water and moon in the mirror, he can see it, but he exists in the illusion.

"Buzz!" However, at this moment, the phantom behind him suddenly shook, and then merged into his body, and suddenly, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if he had gone through a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation.

"This seal was sealed by me, and this nail was beaten by me, because it is in my hand and the fruit is in my heart!" Suddenly, he muttered.

At the same time, an inexplicable aura poured out of his body, and the entire altar suddenly shook as if sensing something, emitting a radiant glow.

At this moment, the man's expression, which had already closed his eyes, changed greatly, and his eyes widened, revealing a strong look of disbelief between his eyes.

"Blood is vibrating, are you his descendant? No...... You are not his descendant! There was a deep shock in his words.

However, in the next moment, under his horrified gaze, Wen Tian's hands were wrapped around a strange aura, and he tightly grasped the iron nail between his foreheads.

"Drink!"

Wen Tian's expression was full of anger, and the strength of his whole body exploded, and at this moment, he actually had a feeling of being connected with the iron nail in his hand.

With a "poof", he easily pulled out the iron nail.

"Buzz!" At the same time, the entire altar shook violently, and more mysterious runes emerged, wanting to coalesce together, rushing towards the hole in the man's forehead.

"Get out!" It's just that at this moment, the man's mouth suddenly shouted.

A wave of words, an invisible force, suddenly turned into a storm, roaring and bursting, directly blasting away the surging runes.

At the same time, the man's eyes showed ecstasy, and a strong excitement appeared on his face, but in addition to the excitement, he still did not forget the existence of Wentian.

"Lin boy, you get out of the way first!" He spoke.

Wen Tian could clearly sense that the sadness on the man in front of him had weakened, but there was a sense of hatred.

But he was not an ordinary person after all, and he quickly came to his senses, perhaps sensing the man's intentions, and in an instant, his body retreated quickly, to the edge of the altar.

At the same time, the man's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, like a divine sword unsheathed, and his aura was pressing, making the wind surge in all directions.

"Peng!" A powerful force of will, mixed with his cultivation, began to rise from him with a bang, making the entire altar seem to collapse, and there were bursts of loud rumbling sounds.

"Broken ......"

There was a touch of madness in his expression, and he drank the words in his mouth.

Puff puff!!

In Wentian's shocked eyes, he saw that the remaining ninety-eight iron nails on the man's body were forcibly forced out by the man.

It's just that when these iron nails are forced out, they crumble in a strange instant, turning into dust and dissipating with the wind.

Wen Tian looked stunned, and immediately set his eyes on the black iron nail in his hand.

However, the iron nail in his hand was not unusual, but it was still cold, and there was no sign of it crumbling.

"I'm afraid this iron nail is not simple." His expression became solemn, and without thinking much about it, the white light in his hand flashed, and he received it into the ancient ring.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a monstrous weather machine roared and exploded, making the entire sky change color, as if the sun and the moon were discolored, making Wentian instantly come back to his senses, and set off a stormy wave in his heart.

The man's black hair flew, like a dragon flying, although his body was scarred, and blood flowed out, but here, he gave the feeling of asking the sky, like an ancient fierce beast getting out of trouble, shocking people's hearts.

Boom Boom!! Under the man's monstrous aura, the entire altar made a strong rumbling sound, and it collapsed in an instant.

At the same time, I saw that the aura of heaven and earth in all directions, as if it was sucked by a powerful invisible force, began to gather frantically towards the man.

The whole sky suddenly became heavy, giving people a strong sense of depression, and even more shocking to Wentian's expression, and he felt a burst of shock.

The next moment, I saw the man who had absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth aura, the injuries on his body were rapidly recovering, and his aura was even more soaring, as if he wanted to use the peak realm to conflict this heaven and earth.

"What kind of cultivation is he?"

Seeing the monstrous qi and the man who was like a god and demon, Wen Tian was shocked to the extreme, so that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, his eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth, and sat in the void, formed the cultivation seal, and began to snatch the heaven and earth aura in the air.

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