Chapter 698: Seventh-level seal master

The sky-covering totem appeared again, directly turning into a sky-covering net, filling the air towards the ghosts.

"This..." Ghost suddenly raised his head and felt a vast and boundless force rolling over him, giving him an irresistible feeling, as if this force was spreading from all directions and could not be resisted at all.

What kind of terrifying power is hidden in Nie Tian's body that he can unleash such huge martial arts.

Ghost didn't know that this was not a martial skill at all, and even Nie Tian himself didn't know what the Sky-Covering Totem was.

At the most critical moment, one word appeared in Ghost's mind: Escape!

The sky-covering totem made him feel deep fear, unable to resist at all, so he could only escape.

Unfortunately, at the moment when the Netherworld wings behind him were about to flap, he was shocked to find that the surrounding space froze, and a boundless force pressed down on his body, making him feel breathless. Feeling angry.

The Sky-Covering Totem once resisted the splitting blood seals placed by the six Blood-Slaying Lords. No matter how powerful the ghost was, it could not be stronger than the six Blood-Slaying Lords joining forces.

In front of the Sky Covering Totem, he had no power to fight back.

The next moment, the sky-covering totem suddenly fell down, directly imprisoning the ghost net like a small fish.

Netherworld's wings swayed a few times, and he still tried to struggle, but Zhetian suddenly tightened his wings, and the wings collapsed.

The ghost raised his head in fear, his eyes full of despair. Finally, he couldn't bear the fear of death. His knees weakened and he knelt down, begging bitterly: "Nie Tian, ​​please don't kill me. I am willing to be yours." "Slave, be the ant under your feet, be your dog, be your most obedient slave, don't kill me, don't kill me."

At this time, Tang Hao and Mr. Ye had already eliminated the five venerables. When they saw the ghost imprisoned by the Sky-Covering Totem, their eyes showed deep contempt.

Is this still the master of Ling Xuantian Pavilion? Is this still a warrior?

Is it so important to grovel and live a dying life?

Maybe for some people, life is really important.

But for others, living is not important, but living with dignity is important!

"Ghost, you want to be my dog, but you are not qualified yet!" Nie Tian raised a look of contempt at the corner of his mouth and said coldly. The murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense. He turned to look at Mr. Ye and said calmly: "Mr. Ye, let's do it."

Mr. Ye has been tortured by ghosts for thirty or forty years, and the hatred in his heart must be even greater. This opportunity to take action should be left to him.

Mr. Ye took a step forward. In addition to contempt, there was also a trace of regret in his eyes. He laughed wildly: "Ghost, look at you now, you don't look like a warrior at all!"

"Brother Ye, what happened back then was all my fault. Please help me beg for mercy, and I will definitely change my ways. I..." Ghost looked at Mr. Ye, with a glint in his eyes, but he had not said anything yet. At the end, a sharp sword flashed away, and under the splash of blood, the ghost's head was separated.

Before dying, the ghost's eyes were full of fear, unwillingness and humiliation!

Ye Lao killed the ghost with one sword, and the regret in his eyes disappeared, replaced by the sharpness of the swordsman.

Nie Tian withdrew the sky-covering totem, and with a movement of his body, his consciousness swept over the ghost's body, and there was a space ring in his hand.

He found out that the Sacred Heart of Nirvana and a ball of red light appeared in his palm, which was Fox Xiaoli's Red Lotus Demonic Essence.

Nie Tian put away the Sacred Heart of Nirvana and the Red Lotus Demonic Element, and also put the space ring in his bag.

Since Yougui is the master of Ling Xuantian Pavilion, he must have a lot of good things.

"Sir, those five people are all dead." Tang Hao took a step forward, thought for a moment, and instead of calling Nie Tian teacher, he called him sir.

"Let's go." Nie Tian looked a little pale and didn't want to stay any longer. Since he had obtained the Sacred Heart of Nirvana and the Red Lotus Demonic Essence, there was no need to stay any longer.

However, just as the three of them were about to leave, several figures suddenly fell from the sky.

"Huh? It's them!" Nie Tian looked over and saw that it was Xun Hai, Sikong Wuji and others.

At this time, in addition to Xun Hai, Sikong Wuji and Xing Kang, there were two people, about thirty years old, with fierce and unwilling faces.

Nie Tian sensed the strength of those two people. One was at the second level of Tianyan strength, and the other was at the first level of Tianyan strength. However, the vitality veins of these two people have been sealed, and now they are no different from normal people.

Nie Tian estimated that these two people should be the two lords of the bloody massacre.

If a warrior in the Tianyan realm can be sealed, then the person who imposes the seal must be at least a seventh-level sealing master!

Sealing masters are rarer existences than alchemists, spiritual weapon masters, and spiritual formation masters.

Since Nie Tian was reborn, it seemed that he had not met a single seal master.

Jin Dabao possesses three thousand seals of gods and demons, and is barely half a seal master.

Nie Tian estimated that the number of seal masters in the entire three thousand small worlds would definitely not exceed one hand.

"It's him!" The next moment, Nie Tian's eyes were fixed on Xun Hai. He had not sensed Xun Hai's strength before, but he had already explained that this man's mental power was far beyond that of ordinary people. However, this man's aura was restrained, his temperament was gentle, and he had no The slightest bit of killing spirit is different from ordinary warriors, so this seventh-level seal master can only be Xun Hai!

The seventh-level seal master is the top seal master even in the world of Xumi.

There is no doubt that the force Xun Hai and others belong to is definitely the top force in the Sumeru world!

"Master Nie Tian, ​​it's you!" Xun Hai was stunned for a moment when he saw Nie Tian and the others, and then laughed.

Nie Tian nodded slightly, looked at the two Lords, and said, "Mr. Xun, the people you want to arrest are the two Lords of the Bloody Massacre, right?"

"Lord?" Sikong Wuji sneered, with a arrogant look and contemptuous eyes, and said: "They are just two rebels from Tianjian Pavilion, do they deserve to be called Lord? The warriors of the lower world are indeed short-sighted!"

"Uncle Sikong, although these two are minions of our Tianjian Pavilion, they are still Tianyan realm warriors. To ants in the lower world like them, aren't they the Lords?" Sikong Wuji just said. After that, Xing Kang's voice sounded, very sarcastic, with deep disdain on his face.

"Hmph!" Nie Tian snorted coldly, looked at Xing Kang strangely, and said coldly: "If I am an ant and you can't even catch my sword, then who are you?"

"You..." Xing Kang was ridiculed by Nie Tian, ​​his face darkened, and he roared: "You fart! Who said I can't catch your sword!"

"That's what he said." Nie Tian pointed at Sikong Wuji and smiled coldly: "Did he also fart?"

Sikong Wuji's face darkened slightly and he glared coldly at Xing Kang. The latter's face turned pale and he was about to cry out of fear. He said hurriedly: "Uncle Sikong, I mean he farted, not you."

"Shut up!" Sikong Wuji scolded him coldly, and immediately looked at Nie Tian, ​​with a cold look in his eyes, and said coldly: "It is true that he can't catch your sword, but you can't catch my sword either. sword."

"Really?" Nie Tian raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and his eyes were sharp.