Chapter 8: Nie Tian's Anger

readx;? Nie Tian held the demon sword in his hand and burned the sky, his blood-red clothes fluttered in the wind, his long hair was flying, and his hideous and terrifying turquoise pupils glared at the crowd of black-clothed people, at this moment he was like a demon god who ruled the heavens and the earth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Nie Tian, hand over the magic sword and leave you with a whole corpse!" As Duan Tian spoke, he and seven powerhouses of the Taixuan Realm rose into the sky and shot towards Nie Tian, for fear that the Burning Heaven Demon Sword in Nie Tian's hand would be obtained by others.

These eight people were the eight city lords who were about to kill Nie Tian just now.

Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, his hands tightened the Burning Sky Demon Sword in his hand, his feet jumped, one spinned, and flew into the air, and then his legs were flat, forming a straight line, and holding the magic sword high in both hands.

"Die!"

As Nie Tian spoke, a sword slashed away, and suddenly the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds suddenly rose, and a black sword with rolling demonic qi swept towards Duan Tianjue and the other eight city chairmen.

Although Nie Tian was in the fivefold peak realm of qi training, the sword he slashed out was enough to burst out with the full force of a powerhouse in the Taixu One Heavy Realm.

Rao is Duan Tian and the other eight city lords are the Taixu Fivefold Realm, and their expressions inevitably changed greatly, and they didn't dare to take it hard, and they galloped away in all directions.

Now Nie Tian's cultivation is too low, and he can only burst out with one ten-thousandth of the power of the demon sword, if Nie Tian is too void realm, his sword can directly control the eight city lords in seconds.

As Duan Tianjue and the other eight powerhouses dodged, Nie Tian's sword swept directly towards the black-clothed crowd that was surging in, only to hear a loud "boom", and in an instant, the stump and broken arm and bright red blood swayed up, and then the sound of ghosts crying wolves sounded on the ground.

Nie Tian's blow instantly wiped out hundreds of people in black, and it can be said that the scene was extremely tragic, but the people in black who came in, the greed in their eyes was even more intense, and they were not shocked by Nie Tian's explosive sword at all, but were even more excited.

"Kill him, and the magic sword will be ours!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him...... get the magic sword and command the world!"

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The black-clothed people who swarmed in here continued to rush towards Nie Tian as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they didn't think about it at all, even if they got the magic sword, what would they do? Do they have the life to use it? Besides, the magic sword has already been acquired by others, and even if it is obtained by others, it is undoubtedly scrap iron.

However, before the black-clothed crowd arrived in front of Nie Tian, he saw a trace of fierceness flashing in Nie Tian's eyes, and he raised the magic sword with both hands again, and suddenly the demonic qi on the magic sword was entangled, and then a sword slashed towards the black-clothed crowd again, and then he shouted:

"If you want to take the magic sword, come!"

In an instant, a huge black sword swept towards the black-clothed crowd again, and a loud "boom" was heard, and in an instant, hundreds of black-clothed people died under the magic sword.

What was unexpected was that Duan Tianjue and the other eight city lords who had just dodged were still standing proudly in the air as if they hadn't seen it, but their eyes were full of excitement, as if they wished that the black-clothed people below would die.

Finally, the swarming black-clothed people were shocked by Nie Tian's second sword, and on the way to stop, their eyes widened and they didn't dare to rush forward, but Nie Tian was unmoved, and when he saw that the eight city lords standing proudly in the air did not come forward to close the circle, they turned into a streamer and shot towards the black-clothed crowd.

"Kill, kill, kill......!"

Nie Tian, who rushed into the black-clothed crowd, held the Burning Sky Demon Sword, his turquoise pupils were fierce, like a bloodthirsty demon, and then where the black sword passed, the sound of wailing sounded, and the stumps and broken arms were sprinkled all over the ground, and the blood was cheap in the air, dyeing the sky red.

In Nie Tian's bloodthirsty killing, the voices of pleading, ghost crying, screaming, and wolf howling in the crowd resounded and shook the heavens and the earth, but Nie Tian was still unmoved, and continued to precipitate in the endless killing.

At this moment, Nie Tian saw the death of the whole village, including the tragic death of his father Nie Wushuang, coupled with the demonic energy of the Burning Sky Demon Sword devouring his mind, now only blood can calm the anger in his heart.

"You all deserve to die, kill, kill, kill!"

Seeing the blood splashed in the sky, as well as the blood-soaked clothes, the murderous aura in his heart was even more violent, at this moment, he and the bloodthirsty mad demons, Duan Tianjue and the other eight city lords who stood proudly in the air, were also shocked by Nie Tian's killing now, and even they faintly regretted killing the villagers of Demon Dragon Village.

At this moment, the original thousands of black-clothed people, under Nie Tian's frenzied killing, there were only a few hundred people left, but the remaining hundreds of people were all martial artists above the fivefold realm of Qi cultivation, and the Xuantian True Qi consumed by Nie Tian using the Burning Heaven Demon Sword was several times faster than usual, and now the Xuantian True Qi in his main dantian was almost empty, to the verge of exhaustion.

"Brothers, he is about to lose his support, he is already at the end of the crossbow, kill him together!" shouted a martial artist in the black-clothed crowd who practiced the Ninefold Peak Realm of Qi.

"Kill this madman!"

"Kill him!"

............

Suddenly, this person who practiced the ninefold peak of qi responded with a hundred calls, and rushed towards Nie Tian in one breath.

Nie Tian looked at the blow of hundreds of people, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately picked up the Xuantian True Qi that was only left in the main dantian, and rose to the sky, and then his slightly trembling hands tightened the Burning Heaven Demon Sword in his hand, and suddenly the Burning Heaven Demon Sword "hummed" with a mournful roar, and in an instant, a rolling demonic qi erupted, and then Nie Tian's sword slashed out, and in an instant, a powerful black sword roared towards hundreds of black-clothed people.

"Boom!"

Nie Tian spurted out a mouthful of black blood, took a few steps backwards, and landed on the ground, kneeling on one knee, the magic sword inserted in the dirt could not support his body, on the other hand, the stump and severed arm carried the crimson blood in the air.

Hundreds of black-clothed people, under Nie Tian's full force, only a few dozen people remained, and these dozens of people were also seriously injured, blood poured out of their mouths like no money, and they had no strength to fight again.

At this moment, Nie Tian, who was kneeling on one knee, picked up the only trace of Xuantian Innocence Qi left in the main dantian, pulled out the magic sword inserted in the soil, and walked towards the seriously injured black-clothed man step by step with the magic sword in his hand.

Now, it is not difficult to see that Nie Tian is exhausted and has difficulty walking, as if he doesn't even have the strength to pick up a sword, so he can only drag on the ground.

"Please don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you, and I will listen to you for the rest of my life!"

"When you killed the old and weak women and children of my Demon Dragon Village, did you think about sparing their lives? Now you let me let you die, do you think it is possible?"

After Nie Tian finished speaking, he raised the magic sword in his hand with difficulty, and stabbed the center of the eyebrows of the black-clothed martial artist of the Ninefold Peak Realm of Qi Cultivation with a sword.

"I don't want to die yet, please ......!" The black-clothed martial artist of the Ninefold Peak Realm of Qi Cultivation didn't finish speaking, when he heard a "bang" sound, his head burst, his voice stopped abruptly, and red and white brains swayed out.

The remaining nine black-clothed people saw Nie Tian's cruel sword, and immediately wailed, but Nie Tian was like a cold-blooded animal, unmoved, and raised the magic sword again, with a soft "whoosh", a black sword light swept through, and in the next second, the sound of wailing also stopped, followed by the heads of the nine black-clothed people, flying into the air, and the bright red blood sprayed out from the headless corpse.

"Shhh

Duan Tianjue, who was standing proudly in mid-air, and the eight great city lords gasped at the same time.

"Fierce enough, ruthless enough, desperate enough! Is this something that a sixteen-year-old boy can do?" Duan Tianjue said secretly in his heart.

"Brother Duan, now that Nie Tian is at the end of the crossbow, should you go and kill him and take the magic sword in his hand to burn the sky!"

"Haha...... , Brother Peng, where are you talking, with you, how can it be my turn to get the sword, if you want to take it, it should be Brother Peng, you should take it!" Duan Tian said with a smile.

"Since several city lords are unwilling to take the magic sword, this city lord goes!" A slightly chubby middle-aged man in black looked at Duan Tianjue and the other seven people, and then said: "This city lord has taken it, you are not allowed to rob it again!"

"Brother Wang, what are you talking about, do you think we are that kind of people?" Duan Tianjue looked at the slightly chubby middle-aged man in black, and then said, "Guys, do you say it?"

"What Brother Duan said is very true!" the other six echoed at the same time.

"Since a few old men have made such concessions, the city lord is not welcome!" the slightly chubby middle-aged man in black said.

After the chubby middle-aged man in black finished speaking, he showed a smug look on his face and galloped towards Nie Tian, but as soon as he flew out, the other seven city lords slapped out with one palm at the same time, and suddenly there was a "boom", and a mouthful of crimson blood spurted out of the chubby middle-aged man in black, and fell to the ground.

"You ......!" Before the chubby middle-aged man in black could finish speaking, he died of anger.

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