Vol 8 Chapter 691: Bloody land
The land of blood, the three thousand small world to the fierce land.
Here, the whole year is shrouded in thick blood, the **** atmosphere is soaring, the arrogance is pressing, and the general warriors simply do not dare to enter.
Those who can survive in the **** land are all powerful.
At this time, the forest land on the periphery of the blood-stained land, several figures appeared, and came to the land of blood, these people, it is Nie Tian and others.
In three days, Nie Tian and Tang Yan came to the blood-stained land from the Sui Ling, and Ye Lao rushed to meet with Nie Tian after escorting the ink to the city.
In addition to Nie Tian, Tang Yan, Ye Lao, there are two figures, if the rain is true and the fox is a small raccoon.
Nie Tian looked at the fox fox, he did not forget to promise the latter, for her to retrieve the red lotus monster.
"Let's enter." If the rain really looks at the **** land, his eyes tremble, and then the first step.
Nie Tian and others immediately followed.
Once again, stepping into the **** land, Nie Tian’s feelings at this time are very different.
His mental strength has reached sixty-four steps, and his ability to perceive is far superior to ordinary people.
Before, he only felt the blood and blood in the space, which was suffocating, but at this time he was aware that the space seemed to be filled with some kind of prohibition.
Nie Tian guessed that this is the power of the ban, so that the people in the **** land can not leave.
This is the same as Cher's inability to leave the destiny, if the ban is not broken, then the power of the ban in her body will occur.
"The **** land is just like other places, just more cruel, people without strength, can't survive here." If the rain is true, while walking, he faintly said.
Nie Tian and others have a very clear goal this time, that is, going to the **** altar of the **** land.
Nie Tian learned from Ruo Yuzhen’s mouth that the blood-colored altar is at the deepest part of the blood-stained land. There are not only powerful beasts, but also a few powerful blood-soul Guardians.
In normal times, it is difficult to get close to the **** altar.
Nie Tian wants to take the altar away, and the degree of difficulty can be imagined.
The **** altar has the power to regenerate. It is probably the legendary eighth fire of the Sacred Heart. This is the key to let the ink waking up. In any case, Nie Tian must get it.
Closer to the center of the **** land, Nie Tian felt that the **** atmosphere in the air became more intense, which made him feel breathless.
"Who?" At this moment, a violent scream sounded, dozens of figures suddenly landed, surrounded by Nie Tian and others.
These people all wear grimace masks, which are the guards of the **** land.
"Well?" Nie Tian's gaze was slightly condensed, and the smell of one person in front of him was very familiar. He immediately remembered this person, Ma Ninger.
When Nie Tian left the **** land last time, he was once chased and killed by the blood squad guards. The person who pursued them was Ma Ninger.
"It's you!" Ma Ninger also recognized Nie Tian, and the gaze of his eyes shook a little. He immediately found out that if the rain was true, he suddenly stunned and sneered: "If the rain is true, you will be betrayed. The Lord is so cultivating you."
If the rain really trembles, it does not speak.
The great Lord said in Ma Ning's mouth is his teacher.
"There is too much nonsense!" Nie Tian smiled coldly, stepping out of the footsteps, and the introverted breath instantly burst, and a sword screamed out.
"Hey!" Sword intends to kill Ling Xiao, a sly sword passed over, and Ma Ning's head fell.
The other bloodstain guards saw this scene, and they stunned and looked at Nie Tian incredulously.
Ma Ninger is a three-armed warrior of the Shennong, so he was killed. The strength of the boy in front of him is terrible!
"Escape!" The next moment, all people have a word in their hearts.
However, it is already late.
Ye Lao stepped out, the whole body knife spurted out, the arrogant and arrogant knife is like the essence, a dozen blood squad guards, even the screams did not have time to shout out, they died on the spot.
Not far away, some people saw this scene, and they took a breath.
Actually someone kills a blood **** in a **** land. Isn't that looking for death?
"Let's go!" Nie Tian said with a faint sigh, they have already been discovered, and they must arrive at the **** altar as soon as possible.
"Stand up!" Just then, a cold voice sounded, and a figure fell in the air, actually a young warrior who appeared to be in his early twenties.
"Well?" Nie Tian looked at the people, his brows wrinkled, and his heart suddenly sank. The strength of this young warrior in front of him turned out to be awesome!
Three thousand small worlds, people who can reach the eight-fold strength of the gods at this age, almost no, even the ink rain is also the strength of the gods with the help of outside forces.
More crucially, Nie Tian noticed that there was a faint air flow on the person's body, and the **** air in the air could not get close to him.
"The seven-order spirit vestment, who is this person?" Nie Tian was not surprised, he saw that this person actually wore a seven-order spirit vest, which is the vestment, so that **** gas can not get into On him.
Three thousand small worlds, absolutely no one can create a seven-order martial arts vestment, then there is only one possibility, this person is not a person of three thousand small worlds!
"White-haired guy, what is your name?" The man browed and looked at Nie Tian, looking proud.
"Is there something?" Nie Tian responded faintly.
"Well?" The man looked at Nie Tian again, and his eyes floated a bit strangely, and then he smiled and said: "I am just curious, why do you have a horrible sword in the lower world? Your strength is also very good, there are actually four rounds. Your name is qualified to let me know."
Nie Tian shook his head slightly, not to be able to.
This person said that Nie Tian is a person in the lower world. This undoubtedly shows that he is a person from the middle world or the upper world. No wonder the strength is so strong, and he has a seven-order genre.
This person does not look like a person in the **** land, and seems to have just come to the **** land, do not know what it is for.
Nie Tian glanced at him and didn't want to talk nonsense with him. He turned and left.
Even if he is a man of the world, Nie Tian does not care.
If he puts his arrogance and asks questions, Nie Tian may still answer him, but now, there is no need to answer at all.
"Well?" The handsome face of the man was slightly stiff, and his eyes flashed a chilly murderous murderous voice. He said, "Smelly boy, I am talking to you, have you not heard it?"
Almost at the same time as the sound fell, he had a sword in his body, and he directly attacked Nie Tian.
He is a warrior from the world of Sumi, but he is ignored by a warrior in the lower world. He can't be angry.
Ling Xiao’s sword screamed out, and the surrounding space actually solidified in an instant. The sound of a harsh sword in the air, the horrible sword, instantly bloomed.
"Sword potential!" Nie Tian's face changed slightly, and then the corner of his mouth rose strangely.
He did not expect that the other party is also a swordsman, and is also a sword swordsman!
The spirit of the Eight Wheels, the realm of the sword, this talent, is indeed amazing, but in Nie Tian's view, it is not enough!
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