Chapter 287: Vulnerable
Ruoyu Qianye and Mr. Zi attacked from both sides at the same time.
"Roar!" Suddenly, a purple fire dragon roared to the sky and attacked the Demon Lord Shiluo.
Mr. Zi attacked, of course, not to save Nie Tian, but to save himself.
Will the Demon Lord Shiluo let go of the thirteenth-ranked Demon Fire on the Demon Fire List? Of course not!
"Bodhi Holy Light!" At the same time, Ruoyu Qianye shouted, and Qianye Xuanyu Bodhi immediately released endless green light, like a surging wave, pressing towards the Demon Lord Shiluo.
"Arrogant Sword Flow!" Nie Tian did not hesitate, and the ten Yuan meridians in his body ran wildly to the extreme. A purple long sword appeared in his hand, which was the ninth-level spiritual weapon brought out from the hall: the Purple Wind and Green Flowing Sword!
Although Nie Tian liked his sword Juetianzhan more, it was a pity that the sword Juetianzhan was only a third-level spiritual weapon after all, and its power was thousands of miles less than the Purple Wind and Green Flowing Sword.
The Yuan force in his body surged out, and the sword energy on the Purple Wind and Green Flow Sword was strong. The surging sword light spread a hundred meters away. Combined with the unique imperial light of the ninth-level spiritual weapon, it condensed a huge sword shadow of a hundred meters in an instant.
The sword shadow was like a mountain, vast and majestic.
"Arrogant Sword Art, Arrogant Sword Wild Flow!" Nie Tian roared, and the sword shadow slashed down. The sudden burst of momentum directly cut a dazzling crack in the void.
The power of the ninth-level imperial spiritual weapon is extraordinary.
Even if Nie Tian is only at the ninth level of Wanxiang now, he is also a swordsman who has nurtured the sword heart, and he has two sword hearts, each of which is a top-notch posture.
Coupled with the fierce and domineering Arrogant Sword Art, the power of this sword is enough to severely injure a high-level warrior in the True Yuan Realm!
However, with Nie Tian's current strength, if he forcibly uses the ninth-level spiritual weapon, he will inevitably be hurt by the imperial light of the spiritual weapon.
Not everyone can control a ninth-level spiritual weapon. At least one must be at the Heavenly Man Realm or even the Heavenly Evolution Realm to be able to control a ninth-level imperial weapon.
If someone saw Nie Tian using a ninth-level imperial weapon with the strength of the Wanxiang Realm, they would definitely think he was crazy.
“Hmph!” Facing the joint attack of Nie Tian and the other two, the Corpse Demon Lord actually sneered contemptuously and roared: “You want to hurt me with a child’s playthings! All of you, die!”
“Corpse Demon Body, Demon Devouring Heavenly Evil!” The Corpse Demon Lord’s demonic voice rose again, and his whole body was agitated with monstrous bloody evil energy, which absorbed the power of the world within a thousand meters around him, and condensed into a bloody evil torrent, like a huge wave, covering the sky and sweeping over.
The purple fire dragon, the Bodhi Holy Light, and even Nie Tian’s hundred-meter sword shadow, encountered this bloody evil torrent and were directly submerged without any resistance.
"Damn!" Nie Tian did not expect that the strength of the Corpse Demon Lord was so strong. The strongest combined attack of the three of them was so vulnerable.
The rolling blood evil torrent rolled over, and Ruoyu Qianye and Mr. Zi were blown back by the momentum that followed, like a kite with a broken string, and blood spurted out of their mouths.
Nie Tian was also in a bad mood. Although he was not directly hit by the blood evil torrent, the imperial light power of the Purple Wind and Green Flow Sword made him spit out blood directly, and his face was as pale as paper.
The strength of the three was too weak, and in front of the Corpse Demon Lord, it was simply not worth mentioning.
Moreover, the Corpse Demon Lord is still in the state of residual soul. If he reshapes his body in the soul gathering blood pool, his strength can basically be restored to almost everything. At that time, no one in the entire Three Thousand Small Worlds can be his opponent.
"No! We must get rid of this guy at this time!" Nie Tian stabilized his body, his eyes were filled with decisive ferocity.
If we can't get rid of the Demon Lord Shiluo today, when he recovers his strength, given his character, he will definitely treat the Three Thousand Small Worlds as a slaughterhouse.
At that time, it will definitely be the end of the Three Thousand Small Worlds.
"Haha, hahaha!" The Demon Lord Shiluo shattered the joint attack of Nie Tian and the other two with one move, and seriously injured the three of them. The Demon Lord Shiluo laughed wildly, and the rolling demonic sound lingered in the ears of the three people, which hurt their minds and made them spit blood one after another.
"Nie-Tian!" The voice of the Demon Lord Shiluo was filled with extreme sarcasm. He enjoyed Nie Tian's grief but helplessness at this moment. He gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you known as the No. 1 God of War in the Heaven Realm? Aren't you the peak of swordsmanship feared by everyone? What's wrong with you now? Can you only be a small loach rotting in the mud? Hahaha! Look at what you look like now, you are just a small scum. I can trample you to death anytime and anywhere!"
Nie Tian exhaled deeply, and there was no panic in his eyes, but determination. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly, "Shiluo, you are just a remnant soul. You are arrogant in front of me and you are looking for death!"
"Arrogant!" The Demon Lord Shiluo roared, saying, "You are just an ant now. Do you still think you are the No. 1 God of War?"
"What do you think?" Nie Tian straightened his chest and released unparalleled tyranny from his whole body.
The huge body of the Corpse Demon Lord shook, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes, but he smiled and said: "Nie Tian, you only have the strength of Wanxiang now. Even if you have a martial art that defies heaven, you can't hurt me at all."
"Really?" Nie Tian smiled coldly, and then he formed three hand seals in succession, but the momentum of his whole body changed strangely at this moment.
The momentum of heaven and earth within thousands of meters around him seemed to collapse, and endless spiritual power of heaven and earth began to flow into Nie Tian's body, as if the whole world was collapsing towards Nie Tian.
The surrounding space became strange, and with each hand seal formed by Nie Tian, the space within thousands of meters around him was bent.
"The momentum of heaven and earth!" Ruoyu Qianye and Mr. Zi exclaimed at the same time.
Nie Tian was obviously taking advantage of the power of heaven and earth. He did not know what method he used to make the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a few kilometers of the surroundings flow into his body crazily.
"You want to use the power of heaven and earth to use the three seals of the God of War!" Demon Lord Sheluo understood immediately and exclaimed. He didn't expect Nie Tian to have such powerful means.
The next moment, the Shelo Demon's body trembled, as if he had a cold war.
Maybe others don't know, but Lord Sheluo definitely knows how abnormal Nie Tian's three seals of the God of War are.
In the battle that year, his Ten Thousand-Zhang Sheluo Demonic Body was first broken open by the Jian Jue Tian Slash, and then directly shattered by the Jue Hun Tian Seal among the three seals of the God of War.
Lord Shelob will never allow the same tragedy to happen again.
He has already seen that Nie Tian's strength is too weak at this time, and he must rely on the power of heaven and earth to activate the three seals of the God of War, and the power of the three seals of the God of War depends entirely on how much power of heaven and earth Nie Tian can absorb.
"We must interrupt him!" Demon Lord Shelu roared deep in his heart, and immediately slapped it with a palm. Suddenly, a huge bloody hand of Shelu appeared in the air, overwhelming the sky, and rolling towards Nie Tian.
The terrifying aura rolled up the surrounding dark clouds, making the space much darker all day long.
"Nie Tian! I don't believe that you can block this blow!" Demon Lord Sheluo laughed wildly. He is now a remnant soul, but he has the strength of a warrior in the Divine Wheel Realm. Nie Tian used all his strength to gather the heaven and earth. How could he withstand his fatal blow!
