Nie Tian was standing in the void, his eyes were like a torch, staring at Mo Zhaojing.
In the third palm, Mo Zhaojing used the giant spirit's true form, the demon bone white lotus, and the power of the demon bone blade was so powerful that Nie Tian's six layers were directly shattered. But he still has a seventh layer of defense, which is his nine-star dragon vein body!
The dragon's energy protects his body, and even the demon bone blade cannot seriously injure him.
Nie Tian was serious at this moment, but he didn't care at all. He stared at Mo Zhaojing coldly, waiting for the latter to let people go.
"Three palms, Nie Tianzhen took over Mo Zhaojing's three palms!" The crowd looked at the figure in the high altitude, and the audience boiled. No one thought that Nie Tian really took the three palms of Mo Zhaojing.
Countless eyes became obsessed, and the eyes of Nie Tian were shocking, awe, respect, and even worshiped.
Tang Haomeng Fanchen and others were in place, his mouth opened his boss, and he could not vomit a word for a long time.
Tang Hao was self -proclaimed, and he could also take over Mo Zhaojing's three palms, but he was the peak strength of the god wheel.
Although I don't know what happened to Nie Tian, Tang Hao determined that his teacher was more scary than before!
"No death!" Mo Zhaojing stunned for a few seconds, and it was not until Nie Tian's voice sounded in his ear that he reacted, his face was wrong, and his voice was screamed.
He did his best, but he didn't kill Nie Tian. How could this be possible?
"Mo Zhaojing, I didn't die, let you be disappointed." Nie Tian raised a sarcasm and smiled coldly: "Three palms have passed, let's go."
Mo Zhaojing's body shook violently, and his dual pupils suddenly shrank. As a dream woke up, he murmured in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible, this is impossible!"
After a long time, Mo Zhaojing finally calmed down.
Suddenly, there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes. He looked at Nie Tian with trembling eyes and roared: "Let him go!"
In front of everyone in the world, Mo Zhaojing did not dare to break his promise, but there was a strange look in his eyes.
The two warriors of the Mo family stepped forward and gave Nie Yurou to Nie Tian tremblingly.
Nie Tian's consciousness checked it carefully on Nie Yurou to determine that the latter was okay, and his face relaxed a lot.
Although Nie Tian and Mo Yu were dueling, Mo Yu had become a waste. He had no intention of entangling, and the Sumi Wuhui should end.
But just when Nie Tian turned around and was about to leave, Mo Zhaojing suddenly laughed wildly.
"Nie Tian!" Mo Zhaojing roared and looked at Nie Tian coldly, his eyes strangely, "For your sister, you pick up my three palms, so what kind of price do you pay for Mo Ruxi?"
"Mo Ruxi!" When he heard the name, Nie Tian trembled, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
At this moment, two people appeared again behind Mo Zhaojing. One of them held a bed and a red -haired woman was lying on the bed. It was Mo Ruxi!
Mo Zhaojing not only abducted Nie Yurou, but also kidnap Mo Ruxi!
"His!" The sudden scene made the crowd take a breath. Mo Zhaojing kidnapped two Nie Tianzhi relatives. The first one asked Nie Tian to receive his three palms, and the second one wanted Nie Tian again. Are you three palms?
At this time, Nie Tian was exhausted, and it was impossible to be subject to Mo Zhaojing.
"Mo Zhaojing!" Nie Tian gave Nie Yurou on Mengfan Chen's hands, completely furious, and the momentum of the whole body skyrocketed, the whole person was sharp, like a sharp sword, seemed to split the sky.
"Mo Zhaojing, do you know what he is doing?" Tang Hao reacted, and he was also angry and roared.
"Nie Tian, Tang Hao, this is all you forced me. Since Nie Tian wastes my son, I will also abolish him." Then self -abolished the vein! "
Destroy your own vitality!
Mo Zhaojing's words were shocked in the hearts of everyone.
He didn't want Nie Tian to get three palms again, but to let Nie Tian's self -abolition of Yuanmai, it was really vicious.
In an instant, all eyes were focused on Nie Tian again, waiting for his answer.
"Would Nie Tianzhen really destroy his Yuanmai for the sake of Mo Ruxi?" People were doubting in their hearts.
"Okay, I promise you!" Almost just when Mo Zhaojing's voice fell, Nie Tian's voice sounded directly.
For Mo Ruxi, he is willing to abolish Yuanmai!
Everyone's eyes stagnated for an instant, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Countless pairs of eyes stared at Nie Tian, and the shock in their hearts was all written on their faces.
Nie Tian is a super genius, and the future cannot be limited, but once he is abolished, he is equivalent to breaking his life.
"Teacher!" This time, Tang Hao couldn't control it again. He stepped forward and sorrowful.
"Teacher?" When the crowd heard Tang Hao's voice, his pupils suddenly shrank, couldn't believe his ears, and couldn't believe his eyes.
Nie Tian is Tang Hao's teacher?
How can this be!
Everyone froze at this moment, even Mo Zhaojing was stunned on the spot.
Nie Tian ignored the crowd's reaction and took a step forward. His whole body shook slightly, and a powerful force surged in his Yuan Veins.
As long as he moves, the nine Yuansai will break instantly.
"Hum, interesting!" At the moment Nie Tian was about to abolish Yuanmai, a sound of yin to evil sounded abruptly. "Since this girl is so important to Elder Nie Tian, then the seat will be taken away first. "
The faint voice fell, and a mass of black energy suddenly appeared in the void and filled the air.
The two warriors around Mo Zhaojing hadn't understood what was going on, so he fell directly. Mo Ruxi was rolled away by the black gas, and the voices of Yinxie sounded again: "Nie Tian, you killed my son, you killed my son, You can only be killed by me. If you want this girl to be safe, come to me in the bloody massacre in three days."
The cold voice fell, and the black air disappeared instantly.
"Tang Hao, stop him!" Nie Tian roared, the blood of the whole body was boiling instantly, in the endless blood, a sword pierced, a bloody sword shadow of 100 meters, the blood -colored swords bloomed and pressed towards the empty air. past.
"Boom!" The sound of the air was split, and under a sword, nothing was stabbing.
Everything happened in an instant, and most people did not respond.
That mass of black energy was none other than the master of Ling Xuantian Pavilion, Ghost!
No one thought that the ghost had been lurking in the martial arts field and never left.
At this time, Tang Hao reacted, his body shocked, and he rose into the sky.
The latent means of ghosts are too clever. If he does not take the initiative, he cannot detect his existence at all.
"Leave the person behind!" At this moment, a cry sounded out, and a figure suddenly appeared, and then a pillar of red fire shot out and blasted into the void.
"Young ghost, you can't escape!" At the same time, a sound sounded at the same time. In the void, a knife that appeared like a sea, and the horrible knife bloomed instantly, along the fire pillar in the air, along the fire pillar in the air. Press through.
