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Eternal Heavenly Emperor Chapter 669 Okay, the scar forgot the pain

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Chapter 669: Heal, Scar, Forget the Pain

Ruoyu Zhence suddenly heard a voice in his head, which made him can't help but tremble, and his body shook with it.

Ghost, not gone yet!

And I'm still talking to Ruoyu Zhence.

Ruoyu Zhence's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

The ghost lurks nearby, and it definitely doesn't show up. And as long as he doesn't show up, no one present will be able to find him.

Ruoyu Zhence thought about why the ghost had to get the Vitality Leyline Map, and for the sake of the Leyline Map, he could even ignore the life of the Shadow Sky Ember.

It is rumored that the four great families have been getting for decades, and they have not been able to find the location of the vitality and leyline.

There was only one reason why the ghost was so desperate for the Leyline Map, and that was because he was so sure that he could find the Leyline from it.

The figure of the ghost, silent, all the people around, any one of them could be him.

Ruoyu Zhence coughed dryly, but spit out another mouthful of blood.

The laceration blood mark in his body could no longer be suppressed, and if he was no longer controlled, he would not even be able to hold out for ten days.

"If it rains, it's a real plan." At this time, a voice sounded, very familiar.

Ruoyu Zhence turned around and saw Nie Tian not far away, the latter walked over, with a touch of worry on his face, and said: "You can't suppress the blood seal anymore, fight with Mo Yu, you admit defeat." ”

Nie Tian could feel that the severing blood mark in Ruoyu Zhence's body became violent, even if it was covered up by a faceless mask, there was still a bloody aura permeating the air.

"Yuan Qi leyline map, I will help you get it, but you have to help me with one thing." Without waiting for Ruoyu Zhence to speak, Nie Tian continued: "I want you to take me to the blood-colored altar in the Land of Blood Slaughter. ”

"Altar of Rebirth?" Ruoyu Zhence's eyes froze, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of something, and said: "The Altar of Rebirth can only regenerate the people of the Land of Blood Slaughter, Miss Mo is not a person from the Land of Blood Slaughter, and the power of the altar's rebirth is useless to her." ”

Ruoyu Zhence saw that day, Mo Ruxi was pierced through the chest by Mo Yu, and he lost his breath on the spot. He thought that Nie Tian wanted to use the Altar of Rebirth to save Mo Ruxi.

But the Altar of Rebirth is only useful to those in the Land of Bloodslaughter, not to outsiders.

Nie Tian didn't explain anything, nodded slightly, and said, "I just want you to take me to the Altar of Rebirth, as for what I want to do, it's my own business." ”

Ruoyu Zhence was stunned again, thought for a while, and finally nodded.

His body, he himself knows best.

If there is no blood seal, Ruoyu Zhence will be enough to fight Mo Yu even if he only has the Divine Wheel Quadruple Cultivation. However, the cutting of the blood mark greatly weakened his Nine Yang Body, making it difficult for his strength to be exerted.

At this time, even if he fights to the death with Mo Yu, he doesn't have much chance of winning.

However, Nie Tian asked Ruoyu to admit defeat, which was obviously impossible.

The battle with Moyu is not only related to the Yuan Qi Leyline Diagram, but also to the martial arts heart of the martial artist. Admitting defeat without a fight is not something that Ruoyu Zhence can do.

"You want to fight Ink Rain?" Nie Tian saw the blazing heat in Ruoyu Zhence's eyes, and asked indifferently.

Ruoyu Zhence nodded lightly.

"How sure are you?" Nie Tian stared at him and asked again.

"Three points." Ruoyu Zhence answered honestly, if he didn't cut the blood seal, he had a seven-point chance of winning, but cutting the blood mark made the number of winners and losers reversed.

"Be careful." Nie Tian nodded heavily and didn't say much.

Martial artists must be bloody, and the heart of martial arts must be firm.

Some battles, even if the odds of winning are slim or even non-existent, must not be backed down.

Moments later, the second game of the Final Four began!

"Young Master Moyu!" When the crowd saw Mo Yu's figure appear, they were excited and shouted wildly.

"Master Moyu! Master Mo Yu! ......" In an instant, the entire martial arts arena resounded with the cheers of mountains and tsunamis, wave after wave, as if Mo Yu was already the leader of the martial arts club.

Indeed, in the hearts of countless people, Mo Yu's chances of winning the championship are very high, almost stable.

After all, he was already a Divine Wheel Ninefold Strength, not to mention that for a martial artist under the age of fifty, even if it was all the martial artists in the entire Three Thousand Small World, he was the pinnacle of existence.

Now the only one who threatens the position of the leader of Mo Yu is Nie Tian.

But in the eyes of most people, even if Nie Tian's strength is against the sky, it is impossible to be Mo Yu's opponent, after all, the difference in strength is too big.

Mo Yu stood on the competition platform, listening to the cheers in his ears, with an unconcealable smile on his face, he enjoyed this feeling of being watched by everyone, being sought after and awed by everyone, this was the goal he pursued.

Ruoyu Zhence's figure fell, and a fierce aura appeared in the void, and it seemed that even the air became hard.

The body of Jiuyang, the spirit body of heaven and earth that is just and yang, the terrifying momentum is released, fierce and powerful, and it is difficult to match.

"Scum!" Mo Yu glanced at Ruoyu Zhence, he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all, and sneered, exposing his domineering arrogance.

He was helped by the Ink Punishment Empowerment, and his strength was promoted to the ninth level of the Divine Wheel, and at this moment it was the time to be full of spirits, except for a few peak powerhouses of the older generation in Sumeru Lingdu, Mo Yu did not put anyone else in his eyes.

Even Nie Tian, he didn't want to take a look at it.

Mo Yu seemed to have forgotten that two years ago, he had this kind of mentality, and he didn't take Nie Tian in his eyes at all, but the latter relied on his own strength to step by step to a position that he was afraid of.

Now, he's back to arrogance, it's really good that the scar has forgotten the pain.

Ruoyu Zhence's fiery eyes swept Mo Yu, shook his head slightly, and was noncommittal.

Mo Yu is a person with good talent, but unfortunately the environment in which he grew up is too comfortable, and he always thinks that he is the only one in the sky and the earth who deserves the title of genius.

As everyone knows, the world is so big, and the demons are endless. Not to mention just a rain of ink, even Nie Tian didn't dare to be arrogant.

Mo Yu's mentality determines that he cannot have great achievements in this life.

"Hmph." Mo Yu noticed the disdain in Ruoyu Zhence's eyes, and couldn't help but sneer, and said, "Faceless guy, you didn't directly admit defeat, this is the most unwise decision." Your strength is too weak, I can kill you in an instant with only one move. ”

Ruoyu Zhence's eyes froze, as if he was looking at an idiot, he didn't want to have any nonsense with this kind of person, and said indifferently: "Then make a move, I'm waiting for your move." ”

"Look for death!" Mo Yu was completely enraged, and roared, his face instantly became hideous, his body was shocked, and endless yuan power poured out, and he was directly slapped with one palm.

"Boom!" A huge palm shadow formed in the air, and the momentum was huge, like a city wall, moving straight towards Ruoyu Zhence.

The oncoming majestic palm power bloomed in the air, Ruoyu Zhence's eyes condensed, and a sword of golden light appeared in his hand, domineering and fierce, swallowing the light of the sun, sharp and sharp.

This is Ruoyu Zhence's sword of the Yuan Spirit, Jiuyang Tianfeng! 250 College

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