Vol 8 Chapter 727: Soul avatar

Tian Yanzhen, the symbol of Tian Yan Wu Wu. The body of the warrior has a natural meaning, and the limbs and veins will undergo qualitative changes. The martial arts will become more powerful and the strength will increase several times.

What is even more terror is that the warriors who condense the true meaning of the heavens can return to normal in the blink of an eye as long as they are not severely damaged.

The promotion of the martial arts brought to the military is a qualitative leap, which is hard to say.

Promoted to the heavens, the body is flowing with the true meaning of the heavens, and Nie Tian feels the inexhaustible strength within the body, boiling, burning, and violent.

"You, you, you broke through the plane ban!" The face of the sinister and sinister became shocked and terrified. He did not expect that Nie Tian broke through the plane ban, and it was at this time.

Indeed, his talent and strength are simply not enough to show off in front of Nie Tian.

If you change the position, if Nie Tian is the warrior of the world, and he is the warrior of 3,000 small worlds, Nie Tian can easily reach the heavens and humans, but he can not break the plane ban.

You must know that although Qian Qianying is a natural person, he is still far away from the peak of the Sui Mi world, but Nie Tian has already been the peak of the 3,000 small world!

Even more frightening is that Nie Tian is still so young and the future is limitless.

Such a character, if it is a space for him to grow up, must be a martial art legend.

"Is the Prince? Is it the warrior of the world? In front of me, you have no proud capital!" The next moment, Nie Tian’s voice sounded, with strong contempt and contempt, a swaying sword Wrecking in the space, let Qian Qianying feel the deep oppression.

Nie Tian is a strong strength of Tian Yan, coupled with the strength of the enchantment brought by him, the real strength can be played to Tian Yan triple, and the real combat power is enough to rival the Tian Yan Wu Wu!

On the other hand, the strength of the thousands of heroes is being suppressed. The strength is suppressed to a big realm. From the triple of the heavens to the three heavens, the Yuan pulse is still suppressed, and there is no ability to fight against Nie Tian.

"Death!" Nie Tian crossed a step in the void, the boiling burning sword opened up, and slammed down a sword, it is one of the high-level three styles of the proud sword, a sword Lingshen.

"Boom!" Pangran's sword appeared, condensing the sword within a few kilometers of the space, the endless power of the mountains and the tsunami generally pressed over, a devastating atmosphere stirred in the heart of the millennium.

For the first time, Qian Yingying was tasted the breath of death, and his heart gave birth to desperate despair. This feeling makes him very uncomfortable, a kind of depression that is not as good as death.

Above the top of the head, a life-threatening sword slammed down, and the thousand-year-old Yingzheng suddenly expanded, and his face sluggish in an instant.

"Nie Tian, ​​can't!" Above the ground, the sound of the Bohai Sea sounded. If Nie Tian killed the Millennium, it can be said that the whole three thousand small worlds are finished.

Chitose is the prince of the Holy Light, and the first enchanting of the Holy Light royal family for three hundred years, and the person who will become the Emperor of the Light in the future.

If he dies, the entire three thousand small worlds will pay the price.

However, Nie Tian’s intention has been decided, and a decisive sword, no mercy, will kill.

Just as the millennium is about to vanish, the sudden changes.

"Stop!" Turbulently, the sound of the mighty sounds.

"Boom!" Immediately, in the void, a majestic palm fell, the endless expanse, direct bombardment on the enchantment of the sky, provoked a loud bang.

"Kat! Titicaca!" The emptiness of the void swayed, the horrible power spread, and a glaring crack appeared on the enchantment, instantly blasting, the entire enchantment, and directly collapsed.

"Oh!" Then, the man fell to the top of Nie Tian's chest, and his figure was directly knocked out and flew out in the air to draw a **** line.

"Brother!" Suddenly, the scene was shocked, and the emperor snarled, and despite the damage of the soul, the huge figure rolled up and caught Nietian.

"Nie Tian!" Above the ground, countless voices sounded, very hearty.

Nie Tian stabilized his body shape, his face pale as paper, his body was bloody, and he had no complete skin.

The strength of the coming people is too strong. Under one palm, not only broke the enchantment, but also directly injured Nie Tian, ​​it is terrible!

"Duke Xi, I am fine." Nie Tian exhaled a sigh of relief, and the wound on his body healed quickly at the speed visible by the R eye.

Nie Tian is a Tianyan martial artist. There is a natural meaning in the body. Together with the body of the Jiuxing Dragon Vein, the resilience is even stronger than that of Tian Yan.

Nie Tian looked up sharply and looked at the figure in the air. It was actually an old man with a physical form.

The person who came is actually a soul!

A soul is divided, and the power is so strong. If the deity comes, how terrible it should be.

"This..." is this time. At this time, Bohai looked at the shadow of the soul in the void, and spoke a few mouthfuls. Finally, he finally said four words: "The Holy Light!"

The ancestors of the Holy Light, Bohai never imagined that for Nie Yurou, even the ancestors of the Holy Light personally appeared.

He sees it right. The person who came is the ancestors of the Holy Light. Although it is only a soul, it is enough to shock everyone.

Nie Tian’s body was shocked, and the blood of the whole body was swaying. Although his face was still pale, his body had returned to normal. He looked at the shadow of the soul and smiled in his heart: “The heavenly peak is strong, but it is still powerful, but it is a soul. I was able to break my enchantment directly, and I could be seriously injured. If the dear is coming, the consequences are hard to imagine."

"Old ancestors." Yingzheng prince was undecided, looking at the shadow of the ancestors of the Holy Light, a lot of peace of mind, shouted with respect and respect.

Even if he is arrogant again, he must be respectful in front of the ancestors of the Holy Light.

"Yingzheng, you retreat." The ancestors of the Holy Light waved their hands slightly, such as the eagle's shackles, and they smacked a sharp smudge, staring at Nie Tian, ​​muttering to himself: "I was a palm, I didn't die, It seems that I am really old."

Just one palm, the Holy Light used a seven-point force. Although most of the power was used to break the enchantment, the remaining small force was enough to kill the Tianyan Wuwu.

However, Nie Tian was only injured and did not die. This made him very surprised.

The next moment, when he perceives the strength of Nie Tian, ​​his expression suddenly becomes stiff and he stunned: "Break the person who is banned from the plane! No wonder I can take my hand."

Nie Tian looked at the ancestors of the light faintly and said softly to the emperor: "I am thankful to you, "I am going to leave, let me leave, and let me deal with the rest."

"Yeah." The emperor promised, and the body of the dragon soul dissipated between heaven and earth.

Dixi was not hurt and it took a long time to cultivate.

"Little friends, can you take a step to talk?" The light of the ancestors of the Holy Light was free on Nie Tian, ​​and it was very friendly.

"My name is Nie Tian. The person you want to take is my sister." Nie Tian's eyes were calm and heart-rending. He did not care about the identity of the ancestors of the Light. He said directly: "If there is anything, just say it."