Chapter 581: The Seal of Shelob

The strange scene that happened in the sky left everyone dumbfounded and had no idea what was going on.

Nie Tian also frowned slightly. This was also the first time he had witnessed a soul-devouring rat devouring Yuanling. It was incredible that such a giant bird hundreds of meters tall was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

Lord Shelob returned to the original coffin of chaos, his body remained the size of a cat, with a satisfied smile on his lips, and he looked very happy.

After devouring the Yuanling of a Shenlun realm warrior, Lord Sheluo has made a qualitative leap. As long as he is given half a month to a month, he can completely digest the Yuanling in his body. By then, his power will be stronger. Definitely comparable to a Shenlun realm warrior!

This is very good news for both Demon Lord Shelu and Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's figure fell steadily and he glanced around. Everyone who was touched by his gaze subconsciously stepped back.

The strength of the young man in front of him was so weird that it made everyone afraid.

The giant spirit's true form of the third level warrior of Zhenyuan severely damaged the giant spirit's true form of the first level warrior of Shenlun. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you would never believe it.

Nie Tian quickly turned his attention to Liang Ying, who looked dull and almost fell into a state of stupidity. Liang Ying simply couldn't believe that his Yuanling was just gone. Such a strange thing seemed like a dream.

"You, you, what did you do to my Yuanling?" Liang Ying was stunned, his voice was trembling, and his eyes were filled with despair.

If he had known that Nie Tian's Yuanling was so powerful, he would definitely not have chosen to fight head-on with the latter.

Nie Tian twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled coldly, and said, "Now, even if you know, what can you do?"

"Ah! Brat, I'm going to kill you!" The Yuanling was swallowed up, and Liang Ying directly changed from a Shenlun realm warrior to a Yuanmai realm warrior, and he was also a Yuanmai realm warrior who could never awaken the Yuanling. This gap from heaven to hell was too much for him to bear. He roared crazily and rushed straight towards Nie Tian.

Nie Tian didn't bother to look at him. A bolt of sharp sword intent shot out. Under the bloody light, Liang Ying's head fell to the ground. The master of the White Tiger Hall of the Shenhua Sect died!

When Liang Ying said those words just now, it was destined that he could only be a corpse.

"Tang, the hall master is dead?" The crowd's eyes trembled, and despair began to show in their shocked eyes.

"Everyone, get out!" Nie Tian turned around suddenly and roared angrily. The murderous intent in his body was as real as his sword intent, roaring in all directions.

A thunderous roar rang in everyone's ears, their hearts trembled violently, and their bodies began to tremble crazily.

Nie Tian was so powerful that even the hall master was easily killed by him. How could anyone else dare to step forward to fight again?

The next moment, the crowd noticed Nie Tian's sinister gaze, and a thought came to their minds at the same time, run!

The leader of the hall, Liang Ying, was killed. If you don't run away now, wait until later.

The ground shook again, and hundreds of True Yuan realm warriors riding wargs were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

The warg was very fast, and in just a blink of an eye, everyone disappeared without a trace.

Outside the empty city gate, there was a figure standing there stupidly, as if tens of thousands of tons of cement had been poured under his feet. He wanted to walk, but couldn't take a single step.

Nie Tian scared away the people of Huashen Sect, but there was one person he did not let go, and that was Wu Feng.

Wu Feng had been severely injured by Huo Yuan and Nie Tian before. At this time, he was extremely weak. At most, he only had the strength of the giant spirit realm. He was just a little shrimp in front of Nie Tian. How could Nie Tian let him go.

Nie Tian walked towards Wu Feng step by step. With every step he took, the chill on his body became stronger.

"Nie, Nie Tian, ​​what do you want to do?" Wu Feng felt that his whole body was wrapped by invisible sword intent, unable to move. His face was as white as paper with fear, and his tongue started to spin.

"What do you think?" Nie Tian's voice was extremely cold, and the hatred in his heart could not be reduced. He said coldly: "For your own selfish desires, people like you actually practice the Five Poison Sutra and refine the Five Poison Blood Infants. , killing hundreds of thousands of babies, killing you is simply too kind to you. "

"Yes, yes, I have done many evil things and I deserve death. Don't kill me. Killing me won't make up for my sins. Whatever you want me to do, I will promise you anything!" Wu Feng was afraid of death. He was so afraid. , as long as he can save his life, he is willing to do anything.

"Hand over the Five Poison Scriptures." Nie Tian said coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes." Wu Feng nodded repeatedly, feeling that his hands could move, and took out a scroll that exuded an ancient atmosphere, which was the fragment of the Five Poisons Sutra.

Nie Tian took it, looked into it with his spiritual sense, confirmed it was correct, and put it away.

"Nie, Lord Nie Tian. Do you also want to refine the Five Poison Blood Infants? I am willing to help you. As long as you give me time, I will definitely be able to refine the Five Poison Blood Infants." Wu Feng saw Nie Tian put away the Wu Du Jing, thinking that the latter was interested in the Five Poison Blood Infants, said with a flattering look.

Nie Tian was cold and ignored him. Instead, he said to Demon Lord Shelu in the original coffin of chaos: "Shelu, do you want to accept a puppet?"

"Master, I understand. Leave it to me." Demon Lord Shelob emerged from the original coffin of chaos. He looked at the skinny old man in front of him with his two mouse eyes and let out a sharp, weird laugh.

Wu Feng saw a rat suddenly appear in front of him. It was exactly the same as the huge rat he had seen in the air just now. There was instinctive fear in his eyes. He didn't know what this rat was going to do to him.

"Relax, I'm not a bad person, why am I so scared to you?" Demon Lord Shelob said, releasing a mass of black energy from his body, which actually condensed into a strange rune seal in the air.

"What, what is this?" Wu Feng smelled a strange smell from the black runes in the air, his little face was twisted with fear, and he asked in a trembling voice.

Lord Shelob tugged at his mustache and chuckled.

But the more he behaved like this, the more frightened Wu Feng became, to the point where he almost cried.

"Open your mouth!" Lord Sheluo's eyes narrowed and he spoke coldly.

"You..." Wu Feng subconsciously wanted to speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, the black rune went directly into his mouth, and he immediately felt a strange power rushing through the meridians throughout his body.

"I..." Wu Feng's face stiffened with fright, and he quickly circulated his Yuanmai, trying to force the power out of the meridians, but the more he did this, the faster the force merged with the Yuanmai, and in the blink of an eye, Suddenly, the strange power turned into black rune seals, engraved all over his body's meridians.

"What did you do to me?" Wu Feng looked inside his body and saw strange curse seals densely covering his Yuan Veins, and he screamed in fear.

"Humph." Demon Lord Shelu chuckled and said, "Don't you like to refine the Five Poison Blood Infants? I will let you taste the power of my Shelu Curse Seal!"

"Ah!" After the words fell, Wu Feng suddenly felt that the Shera Curse Seal wrapping the Yuan Vein suddenly tightened, as if it wanted to tear his body into pieces. The sudden burst of pain made him howl in pain.