Chapter 140: The Old Man Comes to Clean the Portal!
"Seven calamities of the waning moon, one calamity of ice slashing!"
Nangong Yun snorted coldly, did not retreat, immediately snorted lightly, pinched the trick with both hands, and a strong true yuan like the sea leaned out like a torrent, and a round of bright moon rose and fell behind him, the vision rose, and the cold breath scattered away.
In an instant, the temperature of the void within a radius of thousands of zhang suddenly dropped, and the water vapor in the air turned into countless ice swords, the long sword was like a blade, cutting through the sky, and there were bursts of sounds of breaking the sky, piercing Chen Tian from all directions, as if to pierce Chen Tian directly!
"Boom!"
An incomparable power emanated from Chen Tian's body, roaring and shaking, and the monstrous golden divine light soared upward, covering the sky and the sun, and the entire sky was dyed golden.
Chen Tian punched out, turning into a rolling torrent, his fist was like a tiger, directly shattering a large number of ice swords piercing through the holes around him, although there were still hundreds of ice thorns piercing his body, but it was not a big problem, even the top spirit soldiers might not be able to break the defense, and hundreds of ice swords could not hurt him at all.
"It's surprising that I underestimated you. A hint of surprise flashed in Nangong Yun's eyes, and he stood in the void, looking at Chen Tian across the air.
The Seven Tribulations Waning Moon is the top combat skill of the Seven Killing Peaks, with a total of seven styles, which are very different from the Dragon Emperor Duel of Xiaoyao Peak, there are many similarities, each calamity is extremely powerful, very stoppable, even a monk of the same level is difficult to completely take.
To Nangong Yun's surprise, Chen Tian not only dissolved his Seven Tribulations with one punch, but stood in front of him unscathed.
You must know that Nangong Yun is already in the realm of the Nine Realms of Lingyuan, and Chen Tian is only worthy of the peak cultivation of the first level of the Transformation God.
The gap between realms alone is insurmountable.
It's incredible.
"Huh, huh?"
Chen Tian smiled faintly, but his heart was tight, he found that there was not much Qi Sea True Yuan left in his body, and he couldn't delay it for too long, and the gap in the realm made him have to choose a quick solution.
Moreover, Chen Tian's qi and blood were sealed, and his combat power dropped by two percent, if he continued like this, he would definitely be defeated.
Nangong Yun pulled his sideburns, smiled lightly, his movements were gentle, and his bewitching face had a strange smile, if he didn't know that he was a man, I am afraid that others would really think that Nangong Yun was a woman.
"Little brother, it's not difficult for me to be for you, as long as you cut off your arm and kneel down to apologize to Wu De, I will spare you, how about it?"
Nangong Yun played with the white jade wrench on his finger, his eyes were calm, he squinted at Chen Tian, and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner.
Chen Tian looked at Wu De, who was still unconscious under the battle stage, glanced at Nangong Yun again, smiled slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, and said lightly: "Not how." ”
Hearing this, Nangong Yun's face sank, his eyes turned cold, and he said, "Oh? Are you sure?"
"You're talking too much nonsense. ”
Chen Tian didn't bother to bother with this shemale at all, and his eyes burst out with two rays of essence, like two sharp blades, sharp as knives.
Joke, let him Chen Tian cut off his arm?
Not to mention whose fault it was, even if it was really Chen Tian's fault, he would never cut off his arm in a low voice, if this was the case, it would damage the Origin Dao Heart.
In life, you should have a clear conscience, and you don't do anything against your heart!
Never will!
"Then I can't blame me. Nangong Yun's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.
Before the words fell, Nangong Yun stepped on the end of the world, turning into a faint afterimage, and came to Chen Tian in an instant like lightning, and his speed was several times higher than before!
"Seven Tribulations of the Moon, Two Tribulations of the Sun!"
Nangong Yun pinched the trick with one palm, pinched the magic seal with his hand, changed the mysterious gestures, and an incomparably hot breath surged out, and the fiery red brilliance skyrocketed, like a red sun about to fall, like a tide, as if it could burn everything!
In an instant, the temperature in the surrounding thousands of zhang rose sharply, as if the scorching sun was in the sky, transforming into a boundless sea of fire, the heat wave was rolling, and the incomparable heat seemed to be able to melt everything, and it seemed that Chen Tian was about to be submerged in it!
"Don't blame me!"
Chen Tian snorted coldly, stepped on the Xuanming step, his body was like lightning, he did not retreat but advanced, his eyes turned red, his skin turned snow-white, and the rolling dead air was agitated, at this moment, he was absolutely cold and ruthless, his clear eyes were bloodshot for a moment, and he looked indifferent and indifferent to the world.
Win the bloodline!
"Killing Blade!"
A brilliant silver light flashed, and a crystal clear knife appeared in Chen Tian's palm, swirling at high speed, turning into a dagger-sized killing blade in an instant, and in an instant, it was sharp and murderous!
Chen Tian held the killing blade in his hand, and fell with a knife, like a piece of refining that cut through the sky, and turned into thousands of zhang of swords, roaring, and the sword was mighty, and in an instant, the oncoming boundless sea of fire was divided into two!
Then the aftermath did not decrease, slashing the void and slashing horizontally towards Nangong Yun!
The incomparable murderous aura makes everyone fearful!
"How could you?!"
Nangong Yun's face suddenly changed greatly, full of disbelief, in a hurry, running the true yuan, his body retreated quickly, and he narrowly avoided this sword!
At the same time, Chen Tian's body was like electricity, and he appeared behind Nangong Yun in an instant, like a ghost, his momentum was like a mountain, his hand was up and down, how sharp was the killing blade?!
A cold light fell, and the monstrous murderous aura was overwhelming!
"Poof!"
Nangong Yun's skin cracked open in an instant, and the blood gushed like a spring, like a bloody man, he was directly cut in half by the killing blade, and he died on the spot, separated from his upper body, which was very shocking!
Until the last moment, it was not clear to him why he was defeated?
It's even more unclear why he dared to kill himself?!
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.
"Mole ants. ”
Chen Tian spit out two words lightly, his words were cold and ruthless, his expression was indifferent and cold, and at this moment he was like a peerless king looking down on the world.
At this time, his pair of eyes were not as clear as before, but they were a little deep and had gone through the vicissitudes of endless years, staring at the killing blade in his hand, gently caressing it, and muttering: "Old friend, long time no see." ”
"Yun'er!"
The body of the Seven Killing Peak Peak Lord was shocked, like thunder, and suddenly roared, his eyes were red, Nangong Yun was his own closed disciple, with outstanding talent, and he had cultivated to the second tribulation of the Seven Tribulations and the Remnant Moon, and was expected to become a generation of powerhouses in a hundred years, but he didn't expect to die at the hands of such a waste, unforgivable!
Whether it is to avenge Nangong Yun or the face of his Seven Killing Peaks, Chen Tian deserves to die!
The Seven Killing Peak Lord bared his teeth and gradually lost his mind.
"Boom!!"
A giant hand covering the sky suddenly poked out, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the heavy rain was pouring down, wanting to hold Chen Tian in the palm of his hand and crush it alive!
"This son is vicious, ruthless, and kills his fellow disciples, according to the precepts of the sect, damn it!
At the same time, an old voice was mighty, resounding through the sky, like rolling thunder, Nine Elder Wu Ren didn't know when to volley into the air, and waved the dust in his hand, quite a kind of fairy wind and bones, but mixed with a fierce momentum!