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A group of martial saints of the Yang Sect died completely, and Nie Wentian put away his domain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info (.. m）

Or rather, he is no longer capable of sustaining it.

It's a miracle to be able to live until now, and for any person, even after escaping from the Ghost Valley, in that state, it's not bad to live for decades.

Yet, in that case, he still pulled himself together.

The former flamboyance gradually subsided, and he became more and more calm, calm from the inside out.

For two hundred years, he seemed to have lost his chance to cultivate, but he was completely calm, but he was still constantly improving his realm, which was a kind of mental understanding, a deep understanding that was detached from cultivation.

Seon lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing.

If he was in the past, even if he was so genius, even if it took five hundred years, he might not be able to do this.

It's a pity that even so, he is gradually reaching his limit.

A dying man, a man with the scars of the Great Dao, he was undoubtedly fighting with his life.

His gaze drifted into the distance, and he had already noticed those figures: "It is worthy of you, although you are narrow-minded and despicable, but you have a cautious and intelligent head that is in line with your insidiousness. ”

Yangzong's plan is linked one by one, which is why Yangzong always has someone who can arrive in time, because the other party has already envisioned the worst-case scenario.

It's just that the people of the Yang Sect didn't expect that things would really develop to this point. 潶し言し格 Intoxicated Chapter has been uploaded

Several figures of Yang Sect stepped forward, and the aura was particularly terrifying.

The black-robed man didn't dare to be careless at all, this was a person who once trampled his master on the ground and couldn't raise his head, but now he is miraculously alive, under such a humble cultivation, but with such a terrifying realm, this is simply not a human being.

His breath is outward, ready to fight, which shows his prudence.

"Who is he?"

"What a terrible breath!"

The people of the Water Moon Sect couldn't help but tremble, this was an instinctive trembling, the opponent was too powerful, so strong that they didn't have the qualifications to look up, this was definitely not an ordinary martial saint.

"Is it the Holy King?"

As soon as this thought came to mind, everyone gasped.

Holy King, what a terrible being?

Martial Saint, the powerhouse of the entire continent standing at the top, however, if you look at the entire vast continent, it will not be too few, after all, the continent is too big, and it is only divided into one place, and a huge area like the jurisdiction of the Water Moon Sect cannot be divided into one.

As for the Holy Kings, even if you look at the entire continent, there are very few.

Compared to the great sages who are almost invisible and can only be used to look up, they are the real masters of this land.

"Half-step Saint King, at most ten years, you can cross this hurdle, I didn't expect that the kid back then has already reached such a point, you are working hard, right?" Nie Wentian said lightly, as if he didn't realize the bad situation now.

"Thank you seniors for the compliment, I didn't expect the seniors to remember the kid. The black-robed man bowed his hand slightly, slightly surprised.

Looking at the old man in front of him, he sighed a little, now he is full of spirit, and Nie Wentian, who was not much older than him at the beginning, but was looked up to by the world, was already gray-haired and dying.

Such a comparison is embarrassing.

If it weren't for what happened back then, what would the old man in front of him look like, he couldn't help but think of the assumption just now.

Even he was about to enter the Saint King realm, let alone this person!

Nie Wentian suddenly turned his gaze to an old man beside the black-robed man: "I remember you, there was also one of you in the original people, thinking about it, it was really a big deal, dozens of martial saints chased and killed me, and I was really desperate." ”

As if recalling the scene of that day, he said lightly, no one knew how embarrassed a martial artist was under the pursuit of dozens of martial saints.

"It seems that you should thank me, otherwise with your qualifications, this life will stop there. ”

His tone was still flat.

The old man's expression was calm, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all: "Indeed, I thank you so much at the beginning, I just don't know, why do you say so much nonsense, a genius like you who has passed the gas, will you only remember the past?"

The old man teased mercilessly.

But it can be seen that even if he is already standing at this height, there is still a trace of fear in his eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it weren't for so many people joining forces at the beginning, he would have chosen to flee for his life if he was a martial saint against Nie Wentian at the beginning.

"Originally, you were supposed to watch the demise of the Water Moon Sect with your own eyes, but unfortunately, we still chose to kill you directly, so it's safer, I don't know, what else do you have any last words you want to say?" the old man continued to tease.

"The alliance conference has produced a dark horse, also surnamed Nie, from the Water Moon Sect. ”

"At first, I just thought it was a coincidence, but now it seems that it is really a family. ”

The old man's gaze looked down, his gaze stopped at the young man's body, there was appreciation, then regret, and he couldn't help but shake his head, as if looking at a dying genius.

The black-robed man didn't stop the old man, he knew that he was provoking the other party.

They always felt that Nie Wentian was too calm.

However, Nie Wentian shook his head slightly: "You really talk a lot of nonsense, it's just that, anyway, you all have to die here, even if I die, pull a few to bury me." ”

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

The people of the Yang Sect were waiting for each other, they had to be cautious, this was Nie Wentian's residual power, even in this situation, they didn't dare to be careless.

Seeing that, Nie Wentian didn't make a move.

A piece of black jade suddenly appeared in his hand, with complex and strange patterns, which looked like a kind of seal.

He cut his fingers, as if he wanted to get the blood up, but he never succeeded: "It seems that I am really old, I have not been able to recover for more than ten years, and I can't refine a single essence of blood." ”

He shook his head slightly, as if laughing at himself.

With a whoosh, Nie Yun only felt that his body was uncontrollable, and he had already come to his grandfather's side in the blink of an eye.

"Only the essence and blood of my Nie family can be urged, Yun'er, you bear with it. ”

Nie Yun didn't have time to react, only feeling that the essence of the blood in his body was pumped out, and finally condensed into one, and his already weak face turned even paler.

However, this essence blood was only on the black jade, and an incomparably terrifying aura began to disperse.

With all its might, the black jade rose and flew high into the sky, and it rose against the wind, becoming as huge as a grinding disc of heaven and earth.

The breath of death swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth were all eclipsed, as if everything was gone, leaving only this round of black seals.

"What's that?"

The black-robed man changed color in an instant, and even a half-saint king like him felt the breath of death, and he was almost about to kneel.

He was horrified, and he felt that he would never be able to comprehend such a terrible power.

Heaven wants you to die, you have to die!

This is how he feels at the moment, like the life and death pen of the judge grinding you away on the order of heaven and earth, it is an irresistible death, no one can avoid it, its strength does not allow anyone to resist, not even God......