Chapter 42: A Bloody Rainy Night

In the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion, the warm moment didn't last long.

Moments later, shouts of murder could be heard outside the lobby.

"The people of the Blood Bat Gate are here!" Nie Tian stepped out of the lobby, and Mo Ruxi followed behind him.

"Ka!"

At this time, a huge white lightning suddenly flashed in the dim night sky, illuminating most of the night sky.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterward, a deafening thunderclap sounded, and torrential rain poured down.

"Tonight is destined to be a bloody and rainy night!" Nie Tian looked up at the sky, and there was a touch of cold indifference in his eyes.

The revenge of killing his father three years ago can finally be avenged today!

"Ruxi, follow me." Nie Tian strode forward and rushed into the torrential rain.

Mo Ruxi dared to be by Nie Tian's side tightly.

In the corridors of the City Lord's Mansion, shouts of killing came and went.

Obviously, the two sides have already handed it over.

Nie Tian took Mo Ruxi to the first corridor, and Nie Wenyuan was fighting with three people from the Nie family and the people from the Blood Bat Gate.

The Blood Bat Gate was divided into four groups, and the battle against Nie Wenyuan and the others was more than a dozen Yuan Ling martial artists, among which the strongest was a Yuan Ling Nine Martial Artists.

"Brutes of the Blood Bat Gate, give me death!" Nie Wenyuan roared, and the Yuan Power of his whole body burst out, and he slapped out with one palm, and the palm wind was fierce, attacking a black-clothed martial artist of the Blood Bat Gate who rushed to the front.

The Vientiane warrior struck with all his might, and he was very strong.

"Ahh The black-clothed warrior was hit head-on, screamed, and died tragically on the spot.

"Well killed!" Nie Tiansen smiled, his figure jumped up, and the God of War Emperor's fist came out again, attacking a Yuan Ling triple black-clothed martial artist.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the black-clothed warrior was knocked out and hit the stone pillar in the corridor, knocking the stone pillar down directly, and after falling to the ground, he died of exhaustion.

Although Nie Tian only had the dual strength of the Yuan Spirit, his absolute strength was too terrifying, and with a single blow, it was enough to kill an ordinary Yuan Spirit Quadruple Martial Artist in an instant.

The Blood Bat Gate killed two people in a row, but their attack was even more fierce.

These people are outlaws, and blood and death do not hold them back, but only make them more insane.

"Ahh One of the deacons of the Nie family was hit and screamed.

"Master of the house, you go first, here I am!" The people of the Blood Bat Gate were not afraid of death at all, they were all bloodthirsty fighters, Nie Wenyuan was afraid that Nie Tian would be injured, and shouted loudly.

"Nie Wenyuan, protect Mo Ruxi!" Nie Tian didn't listen at all, roared angrily, and rushed forward against the fierce attack of the Blood Bat Gate.

It's been three years, and the enemy who killed his father is right in front of him, how can Nie Tian retreat!

"Arrogant boy, you are looking for death!" When the people of the Blood Bat Gate saw someone rushing up, they all laughed wildly, and four or five people shot at the same time, and suddenly several Yuan Spirit attacks bombarded Nie Tian.

These people are all strong men of the fourth or fifth level of the Yuan Spirit, and they attack together, and the momentum is very strong.

Nie Tian was desperate, stepping on the Wakaba Feihong step, his strange footwork skillfully avoided all attacks, his body dived forward, and his big hand stretched out, directly grabbing the neck of a black-clothed martial artist.

"Give me death!" Shen roared, Nie Tian's hand was like an iron tong, and he suddenly exerted force, directly breaking the neck of the black-clothed warrior.

All the black-clothed warriors were stunned and involuntarily retreated.

They didn't expect that Nie Tian would be even crazier than them!

"Who else!" Nie Tian raised his head and roared, under the torrential rain, his hideous face seemed to be bloody and killing a god.

"Son of a bitch, you're looking for death! Poisonous Wolf Fist! "The strongest Yuan Ling Ninefold Martial Artist among the black-clothed martial artists, roared angrily, and a punch was blasted, and a black wolf head appeared, blasting towards Nie Tian.

"Head of the house!" Nie Wenyuan saw that Nie Tian was in danger, and shouted angrily, Yuan Li surged, and Yuan Ling appeared, it was actually a ghost-headed big knife!

Nie Wenyuan's Yuan Spirit is different from other martial artists, his Yuan Spirit is no longer an illusion, but condensed into a substance, held in his hand, and is no different from a spirit soldier.

The Yuan Ling condenses into an entity, which is the essential difference between the Vientiane Warrior and the Yuan Ling Warrior.

The Yuan Spirit, which is condensed into an entity, is much more powerful than the Yuan Spirit Phantom, and that kind of momentum alone is not something that ordinary Yuan Spirit martial artists can withstand.

"Leave me alone, chop him!" At the moment when Nie Wenyuan made a move, Nie Tian roared furiously.

"Good!" In a critical moment, Nie Wenyuan chose to believe Nie Tian, and the ghost-headed broadsword swept across the air, drawing a terrifying sword ray, directly attacking the Yuan Ling Ninefold Black-clothed Martial Artist.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The attacks of the two arrived almost simultaneously.

Nie Tian was hit by the black wolf's head, his figure took a few steps back, and stepped on it fiercely, immediately stabilizing his figure, but immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Bearing the blow of the Yuan Ling Ninefold Martial Artist head-on, Rao is Nie Tian is body is strong, and it is inevitable that he will be injured.

"Ahh At the same moment, the black-clothed warrior was hit by Nie Wenyuan's sword, and a terrifying blood mark appeared on his chest, deep in the bones, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Kill them for me!" After all, the black-clothed martial artist had the ninefold strength of Yuan Ling, and Nie Wenyuan couldn't kill him with a single sword, he blocked the blood mouth and shouted angrily.

"Kill!" The other black-clothed warriors suddenly went crazy and rushed up desperately.

"Retreat!" Nie Tian shouted angrily, and the sword peerless slash appeared in his hand, and a war god slash slashed out, and he retreated.

The people of the Blood Bat Gate are too warlike, and they are not afraid of death at all, and they are like mad dogs.

If Nie Tian forcibly fights, even if he can fight these people to death, he will be injured.

Nie Wenyuan took a step forward, and after breaking it personally, the ghost-headed big knife was slashed down, and once again a black-clothed warrior was killed.

Nie Tian took Mo Ruxi and rushed towards the inner courtyard.

Ka!

Bang!

White lightning lit up the night sky, thunder continued, and the torrential rain became heavier and heavier.

When Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi came to the entrance of the inner courtyard, there was already a bloody body in front of them, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, most of them were black-clothed warriors from the Blood Bat Gate, and there were also a few people from the City Lord's Mansion.

"Nie Tian, Ruxi." Seeing that Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi were fine, Mo Tai felt a lot more relaxed.

"Dad, how are you?" Mo Ruxi saw that Mo Tai's body was covered with blood, and asked nervously.

Mo Tai smiled wildly and said, "Killed a few brutes from the Blood Bat Gate, got a little blood, it's fine." ”

More than a dozen black-clothed warriors on the ground obviously rushed in from the fourth corridor.

They went all the way unhindered and reached the inner courtyard first, but they did not expect to become the worst victims.

"Get ready, a large number of people from the Blood Bat Gate will be coming over soon." Nie Tian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the fierceness in his eyes became even stronger.

As soon as Nie Tian's words fell, heavy footsteps were heard in the distance, stepping on the waterlogged ground, which became even more urgent.

The people in the three corridors retreated one after another, their numbers slightly reduced, and many were injured.

Immediately afterwards, the people of the Blood Bat Gate poured in one after another, like a vicious wolf, and their eyes revealed fierceness.

There were still about a dozen people left on Nie Tian's side, and the people from the Blood Bat Gate and the Ba family had also decreased by nearly half, leaving more than twenty people.

Being able to kill more than twenty Blood Bat Sect martial artists under such a disadvantaged situation was all thanks to Nie Tian's skillful arrangement.

If you fight head-on with the Blood Bat Gate from the beginning, the people in the City Lord's Mansion will die at this moment.

But even so, Nie Tian's side was still at an absolute disadvantage.

"Nie Tian!" Ba Wuru's figure appeared, staring at Nie Tian with bloodshot eyes, not wanting to devour the latter alive all the time.

"Ba Wuru, you are really from the Blood Bat Gate! You did what happened three years ago. Nie Tiansen opened his mouth with a murderous look in his eyes.

"What if it's me!" Ba Wuru laughed wildly: "Nie Tian, I was able to kill your father three years ago, and I can kill you today!" ”

Nie Tian took a step, stared at Ba Burude, and said in a cold voice: "Ba Buru, the hatred of killing my father is not shared, if I Nie Tian doesn't kill you today, I will be a son of man in vain!" ”

"Hahaha! Nie Tian, if you want to kill me, it's impossible in this life! Ba Rude laughed wildly, in his opinion, the City Lord's Mansion will be defeated!

Nie Tian smiled coldly, turned to Mo Tai and said, "Mo City Lord, the others are handed over to you, and the old dog is mine." ”

"Head of the house, don't be impulsive!" Nie Wenyuan took a step forward, although he knew that Nie Tian was strong, but Ba Wuru was a ninefold powerhouse of Yuan Ling, far from being comparable to Ba Ziliang.

"Don't worry, it's just an old dog! I will kill him! Nie Tian's eyes were firm and non-negotiable.

Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan glanced at each other, and said at the same time: "Hurry up!" ”

"Humph!" Xiong Ba on the side sneered and said contemptuously: "One Vientiane is threefold, one Vientiane is heavy, the master of this altar wants to see how you can quickly solve it!" ”

Vientiane martial artists, every gap in strength is like a moat, and it is difficult to overcome.

Under normal circumstances, even if Motai and Nie Wenyuan join forces, it is unlikely that they will be Xiong Ba's opponents.

But Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan dared to say a quick victory, so they naturally relied on it.

Their reliance is, Exploding Yuan Dan.

The two of them took out the Explosive Yuan Pill at the same time and swallowed it directly.

Seeing this, several of them also took out the Explosive Yuan Pill one after another, raised their heads and swallowed it.

"Exploding Yuan Dan!" Xiong Ba was surprised, "You actually have the Explosive Yuan Pill in your hands!" ”

Xiong Ba never dreamed that a small Moyang City City Lord would be able to take out the Explosive Yuan Pill, and he would take out so much at once.

Under the Explosion Yuan Dan, the momentum of Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan and others increased violently.

Mo Tai felt that there was a wild force within the dantian that was rushing in all directions, almost crushing his dantian.

This feeling of power made him fight.

"The Vientiane Mirror Quadruple! Vientiane Mirror Fivefold! Mo Tai was excited, and the explosion Yuan Dan actually made his strength increase by two folds.

Nie Wenyuan on the side was also pleasantly surprised, and his strength also skyrocketed to Vientiane Triple.

Looking at other people, their strength has been greatly improved.

Especially those martial artists with the ninefold strength of the Yuan Spirit, their strength was raised to the Vientiane Realm, and they were so excited that they were about to cry.

You must know that it is very difficult for the Yuan Spirit Realm to ascend to the Vientiane Realm.

Many people are stuck in the ninth level of the Yuan Ling, and it is difficult to be promoted for the rest of their lives.

Exploding Yuan Dan let them experience the strength of the Vientiane Realm martial artist once, how could they not be excited.

"Kill them!" Motai roared in a deep voice, strode out, and directly chose Xiong Ba as his opponent.

The others stepped forward one after another, gaining the advantage in momentum.

Nie Tian turned around and took a few steps, distancing himself from everyone.

Ba Wuru also walked out, and the two wanted to face off alone!

One wants to avenge his father, the other wants to avenge his son, and it is a fateful duel between the two!