Vol 8 Chapter 700: Congenital sword

The smothering of the Sikong Promise is like the essence, and it is pressed against Nie Tian.

For a moment, Nie Tian felt a sense of suffocation, and he could not help but tremble.

"Tian Yan a heavy warrior!" At this moment, Nie Tian perceives the strength of Sikong, which is the strength of Tianyan!

With the emptiness of the kendo talent, even if he is only a strong force, the two lords of the **** land are certainly not his opponent.

"Tang Hao, Ye Lao, you retreat!" Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly, and his expression suddenly became tense. This is the first time he faced Tian Yan Wu Wu, and his heart was not at all.

He can feel it, the momentum of Sikong is much stronger than that of the ghost. The light is the momentum that gives him a strong sense of oppression.

Sikong Wuji was blocked by the Bohai Sea just now, so he didn't shoot it. Now he has a chance to shoot, and he will never be merciless.

"Mr.!" Tang Yan screamed, his eyes revealing a worried look.

"Don't worry about me, go to Tianluo City!" Nie Tian said in a hurry.

"Don Juan, let's go first, I believe that Mr. Nie will not have anything." Ye Lao also said in a hurry.

The other party is a Tianyan martial artist from the world of Sumi, and Tang Yan and Ye Lao left, and they could not help, but they would become the burden of Nie Tian.

"Hey!" Tang Yan sighed, no longer stayed, and left with Ye Lao.

Nirvana's Sacred Heart is on Nie Tian, ​​and Bohai and Sikong Promise do not stop the two, leaving them to leave.

"Nie Tiangongzi, I will persuade you to give us a sentence, give us the heart of Nirvana, I promise you to leave alive, and I am willing to take you into the world of Sumi, how?" The expression of the sea is awe-inspiring, step forward, sinking.

After all, he is not a killer, but he still hopes to resolve it peacefully.

"Mr. Hey, I am at this step. I am afraid that even if you are willing to let me go, I will not let me go." Nie Tian smiled coldly, and the whole body’s sword was released. Even though Sikong was very strong, he would die. Beat.

"Hey! Nie Tiangongzi, why are you suffering?" Bohai sighed and slammed back.

Among the voids, only Nie Tian and Si Kong are endless, and the two figures are volleyed, like two swords, and the sword of the sky seems to have the power to split the sky.

"Nie Tian, ​​since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" Sikong's mouth is so cold that he smiles. He does say that Nie Tian, ​​a warrior in the lower world, can condense a more terrible sword than him.

"There is a lot of nonsense." Nie Tian smiled coldly, and the whole body of the sword was filled hundreds of meters away from the body, gathering in the air without dispersing, releasing the sharp air.

"A sword, want your life!" Sikong Wuji face suddenly sinks, a long sword in the hands of the sheath, the air sounded a spurt of swords, the sky of the swordsman blooms, sharp and sharp, almost can split the world.

"Well?" Seeing this scene, Nie Tian's eyes shook a little, and the sword in the air made him feel inexplicably familiar, and his heart suddenly appeared in four words: congenital sword!

The swordsman, in general, must go through the initial stages of swords, swords, swords, etc. After the swordsmanship is condensed, the sword heart can be bred, and the sword heart can be used to unite the sword.

However, some people are born to be swordsmen. They have swords directly in the body. Such people, called innate swordsmen, are called innate swords.

The emptiness of the sword is pure and powerful. The most important thing is that there is no sword heart. This is the symbol of the innate swordsman.

Nie Tian finally understood, why such a high-spirited person like Sikong Wuji can actually set foot on the spirit of the sword so early, because he was born, is the sword swordsman!

In other words, he has only reached the realm of the sword spirit from the realm of swordsmanship for more than 20 years.

Therefore, Sikong Wuji is not a gift higher than others, nor is perseverance stronger than others, but luck is better than others, nothing more.

Although the congenital swordsman is rare, there is nothing unusual. This is not enough to make Nie Tian surprised. What he is really surprised is that the swordsmanship of Sikong is so familiar, it is actually the swordless sword!

Promise sword meaning, Nie Tian is one of the most familiar swords in the past, because this kind of sword is created by his best friend Mo Qianxi.

Promise Sword Mo Mou, like Nie Tian, ​​one of the five peaks of the celestial celestial celestial world, Nie Tian's past friends.

Sikong Wuji did not know which dog to take away from, and even got the inheritance of Mo Qianxi, it was really fragrant.

The swordsmanship of the innate swordsmen comes from the peerless swordsmen who understand the true meaning of the sword. These peerless swordsmen, after comprehending the true meaning of the sword, the soul communicates with the heavens and the earth, invisible, the sword is scattered between heaven and earth.

Under normal circumstances, the meaning of the sword that escapes between heaven and earth will dissipate, but sometimes it will not be scattered. With the cycle of heaven and earth, life is not limited. Some lucky lives are under the opportunity to get the sword.

Sikong Promise is really lucky enough to get the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Kendo peak in the invisible. This dog is lucky and big.

It is a pity that the world will also choose the wrong person, and the Sikong Promise is not worthy of the Promise!

"I rely! Actually it is the sword of the Promise!" The next moment, Nie Tian's face is suddenly sinking. If it is other swords, he is not too jealous, but the swordlessness makes him feel very tricky.

In the past life, Nie Tian and Mo Qianxi were in the middle of the game. The two wars were not divided. The Wuji sword was more than the Nie Tian’s proud sword.

Now the Siwu Wuji inheritance is the Promise Sword, the Jiandao realm is one level higher than Nie Tian, ​​and the strength is almost a higher level than Nie Tian. This gap is very scary.

"You are afraid." Sikong Wuji was aware of the trembling in Nie Tian's eyes, and snorted with a sigh of relief.

"Afraid?" Nie Tian sneered, his eyes flashing sharply, cold channel: "It's just a congenital sword. You can play the power of the Promise Sword without knowing it, let's take it!"

"Looking for death!" Sikong Wuji face a cold, the whole body sword instantly condensed, the seven-empty sword made a sharp blast, a giant sword appeared in the air, and the tube was out, the sword front was actually bursting with glare. The fire, the sharpness of the air, is unmatched.

"Teacher, don't kill!" Bohai felt the power of Sikong's Promise, and he was screaming, but it was already late.

"Proud swords, the sword is forbidden!" Nie Tian proudly stood in the air, the whole body swords stirred, and the whole body released bloody.

The next moment, the blood is filled, the surrounding space is suddenly tightened, and a strange blood color array appears directly.

The sword is forbidden, with blood gas as the guide, with the purest sword meaning, it is stronger than the twelve-day sword.

"The sword is forbidden, the magic sword is burning!" Nie Tian was in the ban, and Ling Xiao’s voice sounded.

He raised his sword in his hand, and the power of the horrible law was gathered on the top of the sword.

"嗡-!" The sword is the power of the scorpion, and instantly becomes a giant sword burning with **** flames. A sharp sword, the sword is smashing, and the endless blood color is powerful. Out, pounce on the sky!