Vol 9 Chapter 783: Bloodthirsty knife
Nie Tian looked at the person in front of him, his eyes condensed.
There is no doubt that the person in front of him is his opponent, cold-blooded!
Cold blood suddenly looked up, like a blade-like scorpion looking at Nie Tian, like a knife stabbing over, with a strong pressure of oppression.
Cold blood, bloodthirsty knife.
The knife on his body is very strong, making him look like a knife, but this knife is full of **** blood!
Nie Tian looked at the other side of the bloodthirsty scorpion, his eyes slightly congested.
This kind of look, calm and chill, only those who have been wandering on the edge of life and death will have such terrible eyes.
"Your knife is very strong!" Nie Tian looked at the cold blood and said calmly.
The cold-blooded sword is indeed very strong, stronger than the knife madness that Nie Tian encountered before!
Nie Tian has encountered many knives, and each person has different knives.
Ye Lingyun's knife is overbearing, Qiushan's knife is so arrogant, the knife's madness is mad, and the cold-blooded sword, killing!
Cold blood is the bloodthirsty knife!
This kind of knives can only be practiced after killing a lot of people.
"Swordsman, take out your sword!" Cold-blooded scorpion stared at Nie Tian, cold and cold.
The sword is the same, he can perceive that Nie Tian is a sword, not surprising.
Nie Tian smiled slightly, and he also wanted to come up with his own sword. Unfortunately, his sword was not around.
"Do you want to defeat me without a sword?" Cold-blooded Nie Tian did not have a sword, a slight glimpse, feeling humiliated, and his eyes were colder.
"Get it." Nie Tian didn't want to explain too much, a faint response.
Nie Tian is also looking forward to being able to meet such a powerful knife as cold blood.
"Looking for death!" Cold-blooded chills, the cold-blooded blade in his hand trembled, and made a fierce knife, which turned into an invisible knife wave and hit Nie Tian.
Nie Tian stepped forward, and the whole body of the sword rushed out, and it was pressed like a storm.
"Boom! Boom!" The sound of a loud explosion in the air, the knife and the sword's collision, fierce and intense.
Nie Tian and the cold-blooded two, while taking a few steps back.
Cold-blooded is very strong, Tianyan five-strength strength, the spirit of the knife. The most important thing is that his knife is stronger than the knife.
Nie Tian stabilized his body and his eyes were slightly surprised. If his strength had not been promoted twice, confrontation was not necessarily a cold-blooded opponent.
"Well?" The surprise in the cold-blooded eyes is even worse. The bloodthirsty scorpion reveals redness. Nie Tian can not be separated from him without using a sword. The other side's sword is very powerful.
"What is your name?" Standing, standing cold, cold and cold.
His words and deeds, between every move, are full of cold bloodthirsty killings.
"Nie Tian." Nie Tian responded faintly.
Cold-blooded eyes, a little revealing awe-inspiring, said: "Nie Tian, your sword is very strong, is the strongest of all the swords I have ever seen!"
"Cold blood, your knife is also very strong, but it is not the strongest of the knives I have encountered." Nie Tian looked calm and calmly responded.
Cold-blooded swordsmanship, Ling Yu kills, but it is not the strongest, even worse than Ye Lingyun.
"Well?" Cold-blooded look stiff, cold channel: "You know, who am I?"
"You are standing on the **** field, isn't it a slave?" Nie Tian gave a slight glimpse.
"Slaves?" Cold-blooded smile, said: "I am cold-blooded, a person who will bury a knife. I am coming to the blood to kill my bloodthirsty sword. The slaves in the **** field are dead in my hands. Countless! I want to use my blood and death to make my bloodthirsty knife!"
"The burial knife will!" Nie Tian eyes tight, never heard of this organization.
However, if he was cold-blooded, he succeeded in angering him.
Coming to the **** field, using other people's lives to achieve their own martial arts, such people, it is cold and bloodless.
Nie Tian understands that cold blood is the murder knife of the blood dead field, specifically helping the blood to kill the cold like a slave.
Cold-blooded slaves' lives are used to achieve their own knives. At the same time, they also kill the talented and horrible slaves for the **** side. The two sides benefit each other and take what they need.
If you continue to fight in the cold weather, you will definitely encounter cold-blooded blood, and you will definitely die in cold-blooded hands.
It is a pity that Nie Tian is standing in front of the cold blood at this time.
Nie Tian, will become the end of the cold blood knife!
"Nie Tian, you are a good swordsman, but unfortunately, your martial art realm is just a sword, and I am the realm of the sword. When you meet me, you only have one word in the end, die!" The coldness was restored again, and the bloodthirsty knife was filled in the air, and the **** atmosphere filled the whole blood.
Even on the square outside the **** scene, people can feel the bloodthirsty killing.
Cold-blooded, called the bloodthirsty knife by the blood dead field, every time he appears, no matter what kind of opponent, he must die under his knife.
Nie Tian felt the horror of the whole body, but his eyes were on the broken knife in the cold blood, the blade of cold blood.
The blade of cold blood released a terrible knife, and the blood on the blade was surging.
"Nie Tian, let's die!" Dismissed a cry, cold blood stepped out, cold blood on the blade of blood and great prosperity, the knife is blooming in the air, the overwhelming knife is wide open, a **** knife shadow, toward Nie Tianxia .
The knife is so terrifying that the sharpness is extreme and it seems to be able to split everything.
Nie Tian's eyes are calm, the sword of the **** wheel is open, and the figure is like a sword.
Star Soul Sword, Proud Sword, Thunder Sword, three swords are perfectly blended in the sword of the gods, stirring the most terrible swordsmanship.
"Boom!" Nie Tian took a step, actually used the sword of the wheel of the gods as a sword, and volleyed.
The sword of the gods is the space formed by the combination of the space of the gods and the warp of the sword. At this time, Nie Tian has no sword in his hands and has become a space for the sword!
"Boom!" In the void, the knife shadow and the sword shadow collide, and the two forces are strangled in the space, confronting each other and swallowing each other.
The sword is shining in the space, and the whole space becomes the world of knives and swords.
"Boom!" A sword and a wave of air slammed open, and the air became a sharp edge, spreading in all directions.
Nie Tian and the cold-blooded figure retreated at the same time and retreated to a hundred meters away.
This is the case, the two are still being cut out of countless wounds.
Nie Tian’s figure is stable, and Tian Yan’s true meaning and the nine dragon veins play a role at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the wounds of the whole body have healed.
On the other hand, cold blood, the healing rate of the wound on the body is significantly slower, and his body is weaker than Nie Tian.
"The knife of the sword spirit realm is indeed very strong." Nie Tian mouth raised a smile, murmured.
If he is the realm of the spirit of the sword at this time, there is a sword in his hand, just a trick to fight, has already killed cold blood.
Cold-blooded to Nie Tian, the **** eyes are difficult to hide.
Nie Tian did not have a sword in his hand, and the state of the kendo was lower than him. He was able to compete with him. This is also strange.
The muscle R on his face trembled slightly, apparently violent.
The imposing manner of the cold-blooded body is even more terrible than before.
Blood and wounds stimulated the bloodthirsty in his body, making his strength even more terrifying!
