Chapter 3680 Seeking Death

"Boom!" Dongfang Ting was covered in blood, but his aura was extremely violent. The terrible flames erupted like a volcano, turning the tens of thousands of meters of void around him into a sea of ​​fire.

"This..." Everyone's eyes trembled, shocked by the scene in front of them, and they were speechless for a while.

Nie Tian humiliated Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui in front of everyone. How could a arrogant and domineering person like Dongfang Ting bear it?

Next, Dongfang Ting was going to fight Nie Tian to the death!

"Stinky boy, if I don't kill you today, I won't be called Dongfang Ting!" Dongfang Ting roared, and his whole body was rolling with flames, as if he had turned into a ball of fire, extremely violent.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Then, he slapped out with a palm, and three fireballs appeared, pressing down on Nie Tian, ​​rolling like a fire dragon, as if to burn everything.

Yue Dong and Lan Zhuying felt the blazing power coming towards them, and their eyes trembled at the same time, extremely horrified.

Dongfang Ting's strength has reached the first level of Tianyi. When he attacks with all his strength, one can imagine how strong his strength is.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Nie Tian raised his head suddenly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then the sword energy of his whole body rushed out frantically, and the soul of Haotian was directly activated, and waves of sword energy rushed like a dragon, killing everything.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Then, three muffled sounds came from the void, and the three fireballs were directly shattered under the impact of the sword energy, turning into flames and disappearing.

At this time, Nie Tian's figure soared into the sky, standing in the sky, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with a sharp momentum that seemed to be able to tear the world apart.

"This guy, so strong!" When the crowd saw this scene, their eyes trembled violently, screamed, and their faces changed, incredible.

At this time, they realized that Nie Tian was only at the eighth level of Tianyun.

"How is it possible? This guy is only a Tianyun Saint, how can he be so strong?"

"Was I hallucinating just now? This guy instantly controlled Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui, and he is just a Saint?"

"A Saint warrior, his fighting power is so terrifying, is there any justice?"

Everyone reacted instantly and screamed in horror.

The warriors present were all talented warriors of one side, and they all had extremely high pride in their hearts.

But at this moment, when facing Nie Tian, ​​a Saint, they had no pride in their hearts, only shock and horror.

Nie Tian's existence simply overturned their understanding of martial arts!

Everyone talked about it, looking at Nie Tian with unconcealed fear.

These geniuses would never dream that one day they would be afraid of someone who was much weaker than themselves.

"Huh?" Dongfang Ting's figure moved slightly, and surprise surged in his eyes. He didn't expect that Nie Tian was not only strong in martial arts, but also so terrible in swordsmanship.

"Stop here, don't attack again." Nie Tian looked at Dongfang Ting with a cold gaze, and spoke solemnly, with undisguised threats between his words.

"Impossible!" Dongfang Ting roared, and then the flame power in his body became even more violent. Terrible flames appeared in the void, as if there were giant flame beasts lurking in the darkness.

"Kill!" The next moment, Dongfang Ting roared violently and slapped out again. The void suddenly sank, and endless flames condensed into a giant flame beast in the void. It pounced fiercely, leaving a track like a fire storm in the air, pressing towards Nie Tian.

"I didn't want to kill you, but you insisted on seeking death!" Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly, and the murderous intent in his body surged out, causing the sword intent around him to surge several times in an instant, and the whole world began to tremble.

"Holy Heaven Sword, Heaven and Man in Unity, Yangchen Sacrifice!" The next moment, Nie Tian's mouth twitched, and the Haotian Sword passed through the void. Suddenly, a huge sword shadow whistled out, and several sword rhyme forces appeared, stimulating the power of sword intent to an extremely terrifying degree.

"What a strong sword intent aura!" Everyone's face changed, their expressions were extremely horrified, and their voices became sharp. They couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

It turned out that the power Nie Tian showed just now was not his true strength.

It is unimaginable that a Saint of the Eighth Heavenly Rhyme could be so terrifying.

"This..." Yue Dong saw this scene below, his face changed in horror, and the whole person froze.

He was not worried about Nie Tian, ​​but Dongfang Ting.

He didn't expect that Nie Tian was so fierce that he dared to kill Dongfang Ting.

If Dongfang Ting died, it would probably shock the entire Blood Soul Sect.

The deputy sect master behind Dongfang Ting, how could he let it go!

By then, even if the Black Emperor came in person, he would not be able to save Nie Tian.

"Nie Tian, ​​it seems that you are just a reckless man." Zhou Wudi looked at the scene in the sky, his mouth twitched, and he laughed coldly in his heart: "If you kill Dongfang Ting, can you still live?"

Of course, he hoped that Nie Tian would kill Dongfang Ting, so that Nie Tian would definitely die.

"Boom!" At this moment, the flame beast and the huge sword shadow collided with each other, and there was a roar in the void. Suddenly, the world trembled, as if the entire void was about to explode, and the rolling power rushed out and spread wildly in all directions.

"Boom boom boom..." The terrible power rushed wildly in all directions like an avalanche, as if it was going to swallow everything.

The crowd's eyes trembled. They didn't expect that Nie Tian and Dongfang Ting's fight would be so terrifying.

Then, the endless wild power was completely released, and the figures of Nie Tian and Dongfang Ting were directly submerged and disappeared.

After a long time, the terrible power gradually dissipated, and the chaotic void slowly returned to calm. Two figures appeared in the void, which were Nie Tian and Dongfang Ting.

However, at this time, the status of the two was very different.

Nie Tian stood coldly in the void, with sword intent surging around him. Although his face was a little pale, his whole body was still sharp, standing there like a sword.

Dongfang Ting's flesh and blood rolled all over his body, and the whole person was burned by the flames, with a smell of burning. He looked very embarrassed, standing there trembling constantly, and he might fall at any time.

He was seriously injured, and was injured by his own blood power. The flames almost swallowed him.

If Nie Tian had not restrained his sword intent in time, Dongfang Ting would have been dead long ago.

Nie Tian was very angry, but he still did not kill Dongfang Ting. After all, the latter had a different identity, and he had to be afraid of him.

He had warned him repeatedly, but Dongfang Ting still wanted to attack. He was really looking for death.

"You..." At this time, Dongfang Ting opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Get lost!" Nie Tian didn't bother to pay attention to him, and twitched his mouth and growled coldly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" But at this moment, in the distant void, a terrible momentum appeared, like thunder and wind.

"Huh?" Nie Tian frowned slightly, and suddenly looked into the distance, only to see dozens of black-clothed warriors appear, pressing over like a dark cloud, with a strong momentum that was suffocating!