Chapter 4338 Blood of Three Lives

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Leng Shuang Wuchen was originally in the Seventh Path Holy Realm. After hearing the beacon bell ringing, he rushed over.

He couldn't figure out what happened to force Chao Qicheng to ring the beacon bell.

Chao Qicheng looked at Leng Shuang Wuchen and was silent for a long time before telling him about the light of the lineage.

"How could this happen?" After listening to what Chao Qicheng said, Leng Shuangwuchen's eyes trembled violently, and you can imagine the shock in his heart.

Chao Qicheng looked solemn and did not express his guess. He knew that with Leng Shuang Wuchen's mind, he could also imagine what was going on.

"Did something happen to Nie Tian?" After a moment, Leng Shuangwuchen forced himself to calm down and spoke calmly.

Nothing major happened to the Fengtian Mingzong. The only one who could have such an impact on the light of the sect was the Fenghuang Emperor!

The reason why the Fengtian Sect declined was precisely because of the fall of the first generation Fenghuang.

Therefore, to a certain extent, Fenghuang represents the future of Fengtian Sect.

"I think so too." Chao Qicheng nodded solemnly, then looked at the Fengtian Bell and said, "You can understand everything once you feel the Fengtian Bell."

Leng Shuang Wuchen nodded slightly, took a step forward, and entered the Fengtian Bell with his spiritual consciousness.

After a long time, he let out a long breath, his face became even darker and ugly, and he said solemnly: "Nie Tian is in the Dark Realm!"

Chao Qicheng nodded and said nothing.

Leng Shuang Wuchen's face was extremely cold and solemn, and he was obviously thinking about something.

Why is Nie Tian in the Dark Realm? How did he know about the existence of the Dark Realm? What exactly happened to him in the Dark Realm?

Endless questions lingered in his heart like a mess, making Leng Shuang Wuchen a little distracted.

"Sect Master, what should we do?" Chao Qicheng finally couldn't help but asked worriedly.

Although Fengtian Ming Sect has two sect leaders, the one who is really in charge is Leng Shuang Wuchen.

Over the years, Fengtian Mingzong was fortunate to have the support of Leng Shuang Wuchen, otherwise it would have been disbanded.

If even Leng Shuang Wuchen couldn't come up with an idea at this time, the Fengtian Ming Sect would undoubtedly be in danger of destruction.

"I'm going to the Dark Realm right now!" Leng Shuang Wuchen was silent for a moment and said seriously.

"This..." Chao Qicheng's face darkened and he was speechless for a moment.

The Dark Realm is an extremely dangerous place. How can we find Nie Tian after Leng Shuang Wuchen has gone?

Even if he finds Nie Tian, ​​is there really a way to save Nie Tian?

Something has happened to Emperor Feng. If something happens to the sect leader again, then Fengtian Ming Sect will really be doomed.

"I took the Fengtian Bell away." At this time, Leng Shuangwuchen put away the Fengtian Bell with a wave of his hand, and then said: "When they arrive, tell them that everything in the Fengtian Mingzong will remain as usual. , just pretend that the light of the clan didn’t happen.”

After saying that, his figure moved and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Chao Qicheng looked at the place where Leng Shuangwuchen's figure disappeared with a look of astonishment. After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

At the same time, on the seventh night of the Dark Realm, the Corpse Demon General Altar.

When the little fat cat saw the Fenghuang mark appearing on Nie Tian's forehead, he was shocked and speechless.

After a while, he calmed down and began to feel the Fenghuang mark. He felt the breath of life contained in the mark, and his face changed involuntarily.

When Nie Tian was dying, the Fenghuang Mark appeared, and his body was filled with vitality again. This shows the horror of the Fenghuang Mark.

However, the Fenghuang Mark only temporarily saved Nie Tian's life and could not restore Nie Tian's life.

The little fat cat sensed the aura of Feng Huang's mark, and his expression turned ugly again.

"This mark contains powerful vitality, but it cannot bring Nie Tian back to life." Leng Huang Jixue also felt the same and said: "With Nie Tian's current state, this mark can last for up to three days."

"Three days are too short." The little fat cat's eyes were downcast, and he suddenly looked at Leng Huang Jixue and said, "I need your blood, the blood of three lives."

Leng Huang Jixue nodded slightly, flipped her palm in the air, and the blood in her body surged, and soon a ball of blood essence condensed in her palm.

This is the essence of her blood, which contains the most powerful blood power of the Three Life Veins and is extremely vital.

The little fat cat nodded slightly, raised his paw in the air, directly refined the blood, blended it with the glass energy, and then introduced it into the Fenghuang Seal in the heart of Nie Tian's forehead.

After doing this, the little fat cat let out a long breath.

The Fenghuang Seal, the blood essence of the three life veins, and the glass energy were enough to keep Nie Tian going for about half a month.

Within half a month, he must find a way to resolve the forbidden pulse!

"Boom!" At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from the distance, and a majestic black energy rose into the sky like a giant dragon. It was so powerful that it seemed to break through the shackles of the world.

"It's him!" Leng Huangjixue frowned and looked at the black energy, murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

"Son of Huangquan!" The little fat cat's expression also changed and he spoke in a low voice.

Above the black energy, a figure stood, and it was the Doomsday Twelve.

After a long time, the black air dissipated, and the figures of the Doomsday Twelve moved, like a stream of light, and instantly came to the side of the little fat cat and Leng Huang Jixue.

"You're still alive. It seems I underestimated you." Doomsday Twelve's eyes were filled with black light. He could not help but feel a little surprised when he sensed Nie Tian's aura.

He originally thought that after the power of the Pulse-Sealing Barrier faded away, Nie Tian would die of exhaustion, but he did not expect that the latter would still have a breath.

The strangest thing is that the black mark on Nie Tian's forehead actually has a powerful life breath.

"Why do you want to kill him?" Leng Huang Jixue looked at Doomsday Twelve and asked coldly with a low expression on his face.

"Kill him?" Doomsday Twelve shook his head and smiled, and said: "I didn't want to kill him. I brought him here. I just wanted to use his power to fight against the Corpse Demon Cult. But I didn't expect that the Corpse Demon Cult Master would actually fuse with him. The power of the corpse dog, so I can only open the third seal of the vein sealing ban."

"Nie Tian did a good job. He helped me get rid of the Corpse Demon Cult Leader and let me retrieve the Corpse Dog. Now that he has become like this, I am also very heartbroken. But things are like this, how can it be as expected."

He spoke calmly, as if everything that happened to Nie Tian had nothing to do with him.

Leng Huang Jixue's eyes were cold and solemn. Although the murderous intention was gathering, he did not take action.

"Let's go, we still have a lot of things to do." Doomsday Twelve smiled lightly and prepared to leave.

Although Nie Tian is not dead yet, he won't live much longer, so just leave him here to fend for himself.

Leng Huang Jixue is already a partner of Doomsday Twelve. They have a common enemy, so they must continue their cooperation.

Leng Huang Jixue looked at Nie Tian for a long time and finally turned around.

She has done what she can do, and there is no point in staying here.

Whether Nie Tian can survive depends on his own destiny.

"Ah, that's right." Doomsday Twelve was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something and looked at the little fat cat and said, "Little fat cat, leave that guy named Tang Shisan to me."