Vol 8 Chapter 698: Seven-step sealer

The sun-baked totem re-emerges and turns directly into a big net, which is filled with ghosts.

"This······" sneaked up and felt a boundless force rolling over, giving him an irresistible feeling, as if this power spread from all directions, can not resist.

On the body of Nie Tian, ​​what kind of horrible power is hidden in the end, can actually release such a huge martial arts.

The ghost does not know, this is not martial arts at all, even Nie Tian himself does not know what is the totem.

At the most critical juncture, a word emerges in the heart of the ghost: escape!

The totem of the sky made him feel deep fear, and he could not compete. He could only escape.

It is a pity that the moment when the ghosts behind him were actually fanning, he was shocked to find that the surrounding space had solidified, and a boundless force pressed down inside his body, so that he suddenly had a breath. The feeling of qi.

The totem of heaven has once resisted the **** prints of the six bloodstains, and the power of the ghosts is stronger, and it is impossible to overcome the joint efforts of the six bloodstains.

In the face of the totem totem, he did not have any power to fight back.

In the next moment, the totem of the heavens slammed down and directly blocked the sneaky nets.

The Nether's wings swayed a few times, but they also struggled to struggle, but they were suddenly tightened by the cover of the sky, and the wings were directly broken.

The ghost looked up in horror, and his eyes were desperate. Finally, he couldn’t stand the fear of death, his knees were soft, his knees, and he pleaded: "Nie Tian, ​​beg you, don't kill me, I will be you." The slave, be the ants under your feet, be your dog, be your most obedient slave, don't kill me, don't kill me."

At this time, Tang Yan and Ye Lao have solved the five sages and saw the ghosts imprisoned by the totems of the heavens, showing a deep contempt in their eyes.

Is this the owner of Ling Xuan Tiange? Is this still a warrior?

Is it so important to be mean and kneeling and to live in vain?

Perhaps for some people, living is really important.

But for others, living is not important, and living with dignity is important!

"Ghost, want to be my dog, you are not qualified!" Nie Tian mouth raised a scorn, a cold sentence fell, the killing in the eyes more and more heavy, he turned to look at Ye Lao, faint: "Ye Ye, let's do it."

Ye Lao was tortured by ghosts for thirty or forty years, and the hatred in his heart must be even greater. This hands-on opportunity should be left to him.

Ye Lao took a step forward, and in addition to contempt, there was still a trace of regret in his eyes. He laughed with a sigh: "Ghost, look at you now, how can you still have a half-martial!"

"Ye Big Brother, the things of the year are my faults, you help me to ask for help, I must change the former. I...····" The ghost looked at Ye Lao, his eyes flashed a glimpse of his face, but he The words have not been finished yet, and a fierce knife smashed away. Under the splash of blood, the ghosts were separated.

Between death, in the eyes of the ghosts, full of panic, unwillingness and humiliation!

Ye Laoyi solved the ghosts, and the regrets in his eyes disappeared. Instead, the sharpness of the swordsman was replaced.

Nie Tian retracted the totem totem, and his body shape changed. The gods swept over the ghosts and had a space ring in his hand.

He inquired that there was a Nirvana Sacred Heart and a red ball of light in the palm of his hand, which was the red lotus demon of the fox fox.

Nie Tian will put up the Nirvana Sacred Heart and the Red Lotus Demon, and the space ring will also be in the bag.

Since the ghost is the owner of Ling Xuan Tiange, there must be a lot of good things.

"Sir, those five people are dead." Tang Yan stepped forward and thought about it. He did not call Nie Tian as a teacher, but shouted a gentleman.

"Let's go." Nie Tian's face was a little pale, and she didn't want to stay any longer. Since she had already got the Nirvana Sacred Heart and the Red Lotus Monster, there was no need to stay again.

However, just as the three were about to leave, several figures suddenly fell from the sky.

"Well? It's them!" Nie Tian looked at the past, but it was actually Bohai and Sikong Wuji and others.

At this time, in addition to Bohai, Sikong Wuji and Xing Kang three people, there are two people, about thirty years old, face fierce, unwilling.

Nie Tian perceives the strength of the two people, one is Tianyan's dual strength, and the other is Tianyan's strength. However, the Yuan dynasty of these two people has been sealed, and it is no different from normal people at this moment.

Nie Tian estimates that these two people should be the two lords of the **** land.

It is able to seal the Tianyan martial arts, and the person who applies the seal is at least a seven-stage sealer!

The sealer is more rare than the alchemy teacher.

Since Nie Tian was born again, it seems that a sealer has not encountered it.

Jin Dabao has three thousand seals of the demon, and is barely a half sealer.

Nie Tian estimates that the seal of the entire three thousand small worlds is definitely no more than one hand.

"It's him!" The next moment, Nie Tian's eyes locked on the Bohai Sea. He did not perceive the strength of the Bohai Sea before. He has already explained that this person's mental strength is far superior to that of the average person, but this person is introverted, and his temperament is harmonious. The gas of killing a little bit is different from that of ordinary warriors, so this seventh-order sealer can only be the Bohai Sea!

The seventh-order sealer, even in the world of Sumi, is also the top sealer.

There is no doubt that the forces in which Bohai and others are located are definitely the top forces in the world!

"Nie Tiangongzi, you!" Bohai saw Nie Tian three people, first a glimpse, and immediately laughed.

Nie Tian nodded slightly and looked at the two lords. He said, "Mr. Hey, the people you want to catch are the two lords of the **** land, right?"

"Respecting the Lord?" Sikong was sneer and sneered, his eyes were arrogant and his eyes were contemptuous. "They are just two rebellious Tianjiange. They are also called the Lord. The warriors in the lower world are really short-sighted!"

"Shangkong Shishu, although these two people are the little sisters of our Tianjian Pavilion, but how do they say that they are also Tianyan Wuwu. Is it true that they are the lords of the lower world?" At the end, Xing Kang’s voice rang, very mocking, with a thick disdain on his face.

"Hey!" Nie Tian smiled coldly, looked at Xing Kang with a strange look, cold and cold: "If I am an ant, you can't even get a sword, then you are something!"

"You······" Xing Kang was ridiculed by Nie Tian, ​​his face brushed and sank, and said: "You put P! Who said that I can't catch you a sword!"

"He said." Nie Tian pointed to Wukong Wuji, cold smile: "Does he also put P?"

Sikong's face was slightly sinking, and Xing Kang glanced at him coldly. The latter's face was white and white, and he was about to scare and cried. He said hurriedly: "Uncle Sikong, I mean he put P, ​​not you."

"Shut up!" Sikong Wuji whispered, and immediately looked at Nie Tian, ​​and there was a touch of cold in his eyes. He said coldly: "He really can't take you a sword, but you can't hold me anymore. sword."

"Is it?" Nie Tian's mouth swelled coldly, and his eyes were sharp.