Vol 8 Chapter 671: Sword

In the rain, when the rain is really cracking down the **** attack, the situation is very critical.

If this hit is hit, if the rain is true, it will be abolished if it is not dead.

"Danger!" The crowd saw this scene, and their hearts were tight, and they could not help but shout.

Although I don't know what happened to the rain, but most people can see it, it seems that the old wounds have caused the strength to be difficult to play.

Nie Tian’s face sank and his feet slammed into the sky.

If the rain is true, it is the brother of Yuki Chiba, and it is the key to Nie Tian’s finding the altar of rebirth. He does not allow the latter to die.

On the Jingwu stage, if the rainy prints in the rain really cracked, the whole body's strength was imprisoned by the power of the curse, and it could not work at all.

The rain of the rain fell, a black flame in the air, a long snake whistling, opened a **** mouth, swallowing a hot snake letter, seems to want to devour everything.

If the rain really slams into a hole, even if the heart is tough again, it will show the fear of despair at the moment of life and death.

He is not afraid of death, but he still has too many things to complete, and he dies at this time, and he is unwilling.

The heart of the crowd mentioned the eyes of the blind, and the eyes of the eyes looked at the scene on the competition platform. Many people were already sketching the picture of the rain that was swallowed by the fire snake.

Just as the millennium is on the rise, the change is sudden.

The black fire snake attacked the moment of the rain and the true policy, and a shocking sword shadow descended from the void and fell violently.

"Hey!" The fierce collision, the sword shadow blocked the fatal blow of the fire snake, and strived for a moment of survival for the rain.

If the rain really steps forward, the only remaining strength of the whole body will allow him to jump directly to the competition.

The next moment, all the eyes of the entire competition field focused on the figure in the air, it was he who saved the rain and the true policy, and he is not someone else, it is Nie Tian!

"Is Elder Nie Tian, ​​is he crazy?" The crowd looked at Nie Tian with a strange look and was surprised.

In order to save the rain, the Nie Tian directly C-hands competition, this is definitely a public provocation.

To provoke the martial arts, it is to provoke the four great families, the homes of the four great families are on the scene, can you let Nie Tian live?

Even if Nie Tian is the elder of red, but he is provocative, even if the four masters join hands to kill him, the alchemy guild can not say anything.

More crucially, Nie Tian has already reached the final of the Miuwuhui, and will soon be confronted with the ink rain. At this time, the C hand is no different from the qualification of the decisive battle of the Armed Forces.

Now the Armed Forces Association can directly deprive Nie Tian of the qualification for decisive battle. The ink rain can easily become the leader of the Wuhui.

What everyone thinks, Nie Tianzhen can not think of it, but if the rain is really important to him, he must not die.

If you want to be a leader of the Wuwu Conference, you can do it. You can't do it, but if you can't die, you can't die.

At the scene of the Wuhui meeting, it was a full silence for ten seconds. Everyone looked at Nie Tian and couldn’t speak for a long time.

"Nie-Day!" Turbulently, the sound of the evil rain of the ink rained, almost roaring, the **** eyes staring at Nie Tian, ​​wishing to cramp the latter.

It was Nie Tian who saved people from his hands at the most critical moment, which made the roar in the heart of the ink rain more difficult to restrain.

Originally, he was set up. As long as he hits and kills the rain, the audience will definitely cheer like a thunder.

It is a pity that Nie Tianqiang’s cross-handedness not only saved the rain, but also attracted the attention of the audience.

Once again, Nie Tian grabbed the limelight that should have belonged to his ink rain.

Nie Tian did not pay attention to the ink rain at this moment. Looking up at the Tianting Pavilion, the four people above were the ones who could really decide everything.

"Hey!" Just when everyone was surprised, Nie Tian suddenly had a weird move, and there was a sword in his hand. A sword spurred toward the Tianting Pavilion, and a sword of thin hairspring screamed out. In the air, a harsh whistling sound was made, and it immediately rushed to the boundless sky. A gorgeous sword flower bloomed in the air and disappeared.

"What is he doing?" The crowd looked at the sword flower that had passed away in the sky, and expressed dismay at Nie Tian’s move.

At this moment, is it a challenge to the Tiantian Pavilion to provoke a sword?

The entire competition field has become dead, and anyone can sniff out the depression in the air.

There seems to be terrible things that are about to happen.

On the battle platform, everyone’s eyes stared at Nie Tian.

Ancient meaning and others are no exception.

"Nie Tian, ​​my little ancestor, what are you doing?" The ancient meaning of the heart is not enough, he can understand Nie Tian’s move to save the rain, but the sword that was just stabbed to the Tianting Pavilion, What do you mean? Provoking the strength of the four masters?

If Nie Tian is only violating the rules of the Armed Forces, save the next person. This kind of mistake, the alchemy guild will do his best to protect him, will be able to save his life.

But the sword that I just had, the provocation is full, and it is simply killing.

At this moment, even if all the people like Meng Fanchen come, I am afraid that the four masters will not stop.

In the face of so many people, they were provoked by a young warrior. If the four masters did not kill Nie Tian, ​​then the face of the four great families would survive.

Just after Nie Tianyijian stabbed, the faces of the four people on the Tianting Pavilion became complicated and weird, especially Tang Yan, and the expression was shocked to be repeated. The heart has been repeating a sentence: "How can he do this?" How could he get this trick?······”

The sword just had no power, but it was very dazzling and spread very far.

This trick, named Jianyi Qianli, is a former sword of Nie Tian, ​​and there is no fighting power, but the sword is endless, condensed and not scattered. The meaning can spread a thousand miles away, so it is called a sword!

The reason why this trick was suddenly made, because this trick is the sword of Nie Tianqian to Tang Yan.

Tang Yan's talent is dull, not suitable for kendo. Nie Tian spent a lot of effort at that time, so that Tang Yan learned this trick.

The sword is a thousand miles, only Nie Tian and his nine pro-disciples will meet, no one else will.

This is more like a symbol, Nie Tian will let all his disciples learn.

Zhang Yifeng, Duanmulu, Yang Xiaoxiao have not yet studied, but Nie Tian will teach early.

"Nie Tian, ​​provoking the four great families, you are looking for death!" At this time, a low roar sounded, and above the Tianting Pavilion, a figure rolled in, with a horrible pressure, without hesitation, directly to Nie Take a picture of the palm of your hand.

"Mr. Zhao Zhaojing adults!" The crowd looked at the eyes and saw the sudden appearance of the figure, and the heart trembled fiercely.

In the mouth of Mo Zhaojing, he raised his cold smile. Under the attack, he spared no effort, obviously wanting the life of Nie Tian!

His power is fierce, his hand is huge, and his combat power is more than a few times stronger than the ink rain.

Although Mo Zhaojing and Moyu are both repaired by Shenneng, the former has been immersed in the peak of the gods for decades. It has already realized this realm to the extreme. It is not the ink of the Moss. .

The majestic palm falls, such as the collapse of the mountains, the vastness of the vastness, pressed to Nie Tian!