Vol 8 Chapter 676: Crazy battle
Although it was only a trick, Nie Tian could feel it. The ink rain not only attacked the powerful, but also the defensive power. The greedy wolf snake spear spewed a strong force on his hand.
The eyes of the ink rain became even more chilly, with a cold smile on his lips.
This battle is both a battle for life and death, and it is also a battle for him to prove himself.
He must kill Nie Tian and prove to the world that his ink rain is the real first genius!
"Because of death!" The mind is obsessed, the ink rains and screams, and one step at the foot, the competing martial arts are swaying violently, and the violent power flows out of his body, as if there are unparalleled wild beasts running wildly. Fierce and fierce.
"Hey!" The greedy wolf snakes and spears screamed wildly, and a black flame cut through the void, as if the sky had to be opened, the waves in the air were pushed to both sides, and the horrible sorrow fell to Nie. day.
"A strong and powerful momentum!" The crowd trembled, the momentum released by the ink rain, overwhelming, like a hurricane blowing from all directions, brave and brave.
"Well?" Nie Tian's gaze was slightly concealed. This range of attacks, he could not escape, only a hard fight.
"A sword Lingtian!" The voice of indifference sounded, Nie Tian was not flustered, the sword was shot by the sky, the three swords were merged, the momentum of the sky broke out, the sword of the gods reappeared, and the sky suddenly began, and the void suddenly began. Shaking violently, it seems to be shattered.
"Bang!" is another move in front of the fight, the tumbling waves are scattered, and the impact is within the space of the competition field, making a fierce whistling sound.
The crowd was shaking, the eyes became blurred from the heat, and no one thought that this war would be so terrible.
On top of the Tianting Pavilion, the four main owners looked at the battle below with enthusiasm and did not dare to relax.
In particular, Tang Yin and Mo Zhaojing almost looked at their eyes and their expressions became demented.
Nie Tian and Mo Yu are the most important people for both of them. Since they are a life-and-death confrontation, there can be no negligence.
On the battle platform, the two figures were separated again.
The ink and eyes were full of blood, and the breathing became rushed. The vicious eyes stared at Nie Tian, and I wished that the latter would be shredded alive.
Nie Tian is still calm and indifferent, without a little emotion.
The two strokes of the ink and the rain are facing each other, and Nie Tian’s heart is slightly shocked.
At this moment, he only knows the terribleness of the Shenzhou Nine-Warrior. Every time he collides, he has a feeling of enthusiasm. The nine-dimensional dragon-shaped element is slightly unstable.
The ink rain is different from the dragon two or the secluded scorpion. His strength is real and it is very tricky.
"Nie Tian, I want you to know that in front of me, you will always be a cockroach ant, an ant ant that I want to step on!" Under the two strokes of ink rain, I couldn’t kill Nie Tian, even hurt. Did not hurt, let him anger, mad, and the momentum of the whole body rose again.
In the void, the **** and violent atmosphere became more and more intense, and the dark shadow of a black giant bird appeared in the ink rain. It was his Yuanling, Xuanyu eagle!
Before the battle against the ink, the ink rain used to use the Xuan Yu eagle, but unfortunately, Xuan Yu eagle was not able to lift the head of the nine days.
Nowadays, he once again uses the giant body to improve his combat power and completely kill Nie Tian.
He thought that the strength of the ink is strong, but the spirit of Nie Tian may not be strong.
After all, Xuan Yu Ying Ying is a seven-order Yuan Ling, absolutely the peak of the three thousand small world.
It is a pity that the ink rain is completely wrong, and the spirit of Nie Tian is even more terrifying than the nine-day **** of the ink.
"嗷-!" Xuan Yu eagle gradually solidified, black and huge body appeared, releasing the horrible oppressive atmosphere.
At this time, the giant rain of the ink rain has become more horrible, full of a hundred meters, the wings are unfolding, more than three hundred meters, sharp eagle claws, such as the steel blade, release the horrible cold.
"Good!" The crowd saw this scene, and the heart trembled fiercely. Even though they were several kilometers apart, the horrible momentum of Xuan Yu Yingying still made people feel the suffocation and the breathing became unsmooth.
The use of the giant spirit in the ink rain is obviously a desperate fight with Nie Tian.
"Is it so fast that I can't hold my breath?" Nie Tian smiled slightly, not only without fear, but with a faint smile on his mouth, muttering: "Since you want to use the giant body, then I will accompany you. In the war, the nine-pole chaotic beast has not come out for a long time, and it is good to play with you."
"Hey!" The faint voice fell, but immediately it was a giant screaming the earth, behind Nie Tian, a giant behemoth of hundreds of meters appeared, it is the spirit of Nie Tian, the nine-polar chaos beast!
At this time, the nine-pole chaotic beast, the body is huge, like a mountain, majestic dignity.
"The horrible spirit!" The moment when the nine-pole chaotic beast appeared, everyone's eyes became dull, and the shock in their hearts was revealed on the face.
Nine-pole chaotic beast, the whole body releases a mysterious and powerful atmosphere, overbearing, and the momentum of the world is so embarrassing.
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Originally, he thought that he could kill Nie Tian by virtue of Yuan Ling's advantage, but he did not expect that the latter's Yuan Ling was a hundred times stronger than him.
Nine-pole chaotic beast, beyond the ninth-order supreme spirit of the world, is the area of the Xuan Yu eagle comparable.
The Xuan Yu eagle felt the pressure from the nine-pole chaotic beast, and once again involuntarily lowered his head and did not dare to face it.
On the top of the Tianting Pavilion, the four masters saw Nie Tian’s giant body, and his expression was petrified again.
These four people are already the peak powers of the 3,000-small world. They have seen countless Yuanling spirits in their lives, but none of them can compare with the nine-polar chaos beasts in front of them. This kind of oppression from the Yuanling level is simply Not reasonable.
Tang Yan’s eyes were blurred, and the shadow of the nine-pole beast was seen in the body of the nine-pole chaotic beast, and the shock in his heart could not be added.
He can feel it, the nine-pole chaotic beast is more terrible than the nine-pole beast.
Nie Tian of the previous life, with the nine-pole beasts in the sky, this world is awakened to a more powerful Yuan Ling, I really don't know what it will be.
"Xuan Yu eagle, give me a kill!" On the battle platform, the ink rain is completely violent, and a sigh, it is true that Nie Tian is fighting against the giant body.
Nine-day **** phoenix is the king of a hundred birds, and it has absolute suppression on the Xuan Yu eagle.
However, the suppression of the Xuanyu eagle by the nine-pole chaotic beast is not so strong, so the Xuan Yu eagle can still break out of war.
"嗷-!" Xuan Yu eagle screamed, the figure rushed to the sky, then swooped down, two claws like iron, smashed, suddenly appeared in the air numerous white blades, such as the arrows, madly fall.
"Don't die!" Nie Tian smiled coldly, and the body took a step. The nine-pole chaotic beast screamed at the sky, and the void distance trembled.
"Hey! Hey!" The two wings of the nine-order chaotic beast unfolded, like a red **** blood curtain, reflecting the entire battlefield of the red, suddenly an unparalleled battle of war, filled out.
