Chapter 2991 Buried Shura
As the cold blood rolled around, a low, murderous voice suddenly sounded, and the huge skeleton hand in the void reappeared, blasting towards Yi Mo.
According to the voice of the Cold Evil Blood Scroll, the opening of the Cold Evil Blood Scroll requires the blood sacrifice of people from the Cold Evil Wing Clan.
"Boom! Kick-kick-kick..." The giant skeleton hand grabbed wildly from the air, and wherever the five fingers passed, the space was directly torn apart, and a terrifying momentum like a tsunami burst out, pressing down on Yi Mo.
"Huh?" Yi Mo couldn't help but be startled by the sudden scene, and his figure actually stopped for a moment.
He did want to open the Cold Evil Blood Scroll, but he had absolutely no intention of making a sacrifice.
He was responsible for the rise of the Cold Evil Wing Clan, so his life was of course crucial.
"Wow!" The next moment, Yi Mo reacted, and a terrifying cold energy surged out of his body, turning into ice blades that filled the sky, and shrouded the giant skeleton hand.
But his attack could not stop the giant skeleton hand's attack at all.
Nie Tian looked at Yi Mo and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
He had personally seen the power of the giant skeleton hand before. Guitani Fushi and several other super powerful warriors joined forces to be able to withstand the blow of the giant skeleton hand, and they were all seriously injured.
Yi Mo only has the cultivation level of a first-level near-sage, and his combat power is not as good as that of Nie Tian. How can he block the giant skeleton hand?
"Boom!" Immediately, the giant skeleton hand fell in the air and grabbed Yi Mo tightly.
"Ah!" In an instant, an extremely terrifying pressure came from the space and was exerted on Yi Mo's body, making him howl in agony.
"Hahaha!" At this moment, the Cold Evil Blood Scroll sounded a cold and murderous voice again, laughing wildly: "You are not a simple boy, you are actually the purest blood of the Cold Evil Wing Clan, your blood , not only can you escape the confinement of the Cold Evil Blood Scroll, but you can also restore a lot of my strength! Hahaha!"
Wild laughter surged through the space, revealing arrogance and violence.
It seems that this person is imprisoned in the Cold Evil Blood Scroll, and he is trying to use the Cold Evil Blood Scroll to open it and get out of the Cold Evil Blood Scroll.
Obviously, he did not want to kill Yi Mo directly, but wanted to pull Yi Mo into the seeds of the holy world, so that Yi Mo's blood could exert its greatest effect and restore his own strength to the greatest extent.
"Yi Mo!" Nie Tian saw Yi Mo being grabbed by the giant skeleton hand, his eyes darkened, and he roared.
"Nie Tian, we must prevent the Cold Evil Blood Scroll from opening!" At this moment, the voice of the little fat cat rang out, nervously shouting.
If the Cold Evil Blood Scroll is opened, not only will the entire Holy Soul Realm be frozen, but a terrifying demon will be born, which will definitely threaten the entire Holy Soul Realm.
"Yes." Nie Tian nodded heavily, and immediately the blood in his body boiled, the blood outside his body surged, and his sword intent was activated to its extreme state in an instant.
"Nine Limits of the Starry Sky, Sky Slash!" The next moment, he roared, and the Star Sky Slash blasted out wildly, and a bloody sword shadow appeared, blasting towards the giant skeleton hand.
"Ant!" The low voice of the cold evil blood scroll sounded, Leng Mianwu, and then the giant skeleton hand moved slightly, and actually smashed the bloody sword shadow into pieces.
"Bang!" At the same time, a terrifying wild wave hit, a muffled sound was heard in the air, and Nie Tian's figure flew backwards, leaving a trail of blood in the air.
His strength is too weak and he can't compete with the cold evil blood scroll people.
"Hey! You actually have that thing in your body. It seems that I am going to have great luck this time." The person in the Cold Evil Blood Roll couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that Nie Tian was not dead, and then let out a cold laugh.
He sensed something in Nie Tian's body that made him ecstatic.
Nie Tian steadied himself, his face as pale as paper, very ugly.
"Boy, just watch from the side. After I absorb the blood of this Cold Evil Winged Clan boy, it will be your turn next." The person covered in the Cold Evil blood spoke again, and then a burst of extreme Cold Evil power Appeared and shrouded directly towards Nie Tian.
In an instant, Nie Tian felt that the surrounding space was wrapped in a terrifying force, and his body was unable to move at all.
"Nie Tian!" When the crowd below saw this scene, their eyes trembled violently and their expressions were very ugly.
Their only chance to survive now lies with Nie Tian. If Nie Tian fails, they will definitely not survive.
But now, Nie Tian was actually controlled by the person with the cold evil blood, so how could everyone not panic.
The worst thing is that everyone can only watch helplessly and cannot help Nie Tian at all.
They were at the altar and were oppressed by terrible restrictions. At this time, many people could not even stand up, let alone climb the altar.
"Young man from the Cold Evil Wing Clan, come in and let me enjoy your blood." At this moment, a sinister voice sounded from high in the sky, and the giant skeleton hand suddenly moved, pulling Yi Mo directly into the Holy World Seed. Of.
"Yi Mo!" When Nie Tian saw this scene, his eyes trembled and he screamed.
But he couldn't move and couldn't save Yi Mo at all.
"Boy from the Cold Evil Wing Clan, I have been imprisoned in the Cold Evil Blood Scroll for countless years by your ancestors of the Cold Evil Wing Clan. Today I am finally freed from the confinement, and it's all thanks to you. Hahaha!" Cold Evil Blood Scroll The other people laughed wildly and arrogantly.
Now as long as he absorbs Yi Mo's blood, he can escape the confinement of the Cold Evil Blood Scroll!
Once he comes out of the Cold Evil Blood Scroll, the world in front of him will definitely not be able to accommodate him!
"Puff puff puff..." When the violent voice fell, Yi Mo's body trembled suddenly, and then more than a dozen bloody mouths appeared on his body. Blood spurted out, like a blood spring, and the cold evil blood volume kept absorbing .
"Zizzizi..." The cold evil blood scroll absorbed the blood and made a strange sound. The pair of evil eyes in the blood scroll slowly became clear. It was no longer a virtual shadow and seemed to be solidified.
"The Evil Eye of the Buried World! This guy is the Shura of the Buried World!" At this moment, the little fat cat suddenly screamed, his expression extremely horrified.
He never expected that the person sealed by the Cold Evil Blood Scroll would actually be the Buried Shura!
"Buried Shura!" When Nie Tian heard the little fat cat's voice, his eyes trembled and he shouted.
"Huh?" His voice fell, and the Cold Evil Blood Scroll sounded a surprised voice, shouting: "How do you know my name?"
Burial Shura never expected that Nie Tian's mouth could actually speak his name.
He was a person who existed before time immemorial. How could Nie Tian know about him?
"Could it be..." At the next moment, Burial Shura seemed to have thought of something, and he let out a horrified voice and said, "Could it be that your demonic eyes have awakened the power of ghost consciousness and divine knowledge?"
He clearly sensed that Nie Tian had just opened the Demonic Eyes not long ago, so it was unlikely that he would awaken the ability to perceive ghosts and gods.
Ghost consciousness and divine knowledge, the taboo power of the Devil's Eye, rumored to be the ability to see the past and the future!
But World Burial Shura knew that the ability to perceive ghosts and gods was an ability that only the Demon Eye could possess in its extreme state. It was impossible for Nie Tian, a mere first-level near saint, to have the ability to perceive ghosts and gods!
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