Chapter 60

Looking at the ferocious Qin Yuhu, Nie Tianxin couldn't help smiling bitterly.

He didn't expect that he would be forced here by a Vientiane warrior.

At this time, Nie Tian still had two choices, either using the star soul or the God of war three seals.

Nie Tian didn't want to make too much noise. After comprehensive consideration, he decided to use the star soul.

Above the chaotic original coffin, there are two star souls: Blood feather Tiansha and eight wasteland Longyin.

The blood feather Tiansha star soul is a pair of black wings with extreme evil Qi.

Bahuang Longyin is a lifelike dragon head, with extreme domineering spirit.

After glancing at the tiger shadow above Qin Yuhu's head, Nie Tian decided to use the eight wasteland dragon chant.

At the beginning, it took him ten days to depict the eight wasteland dragon chant. After the depiction was successful, his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

It is precisely because Nie Tian spent a lot of time depicting the star soul that his strength was promoted slowly. Only yuan Ling's triple strength.

"Eight wasteland dragon chant, it's time for you to prove your value." Nie Tianshi didn't panic, and a cool smile came up at the corners of her mouth.

"Death!" Qin Yuhu saw that Nie Tian could laugh at this time. He immediately felt a kind of humiliation, became angry, and the tiger teeth and sword in his hand burst out wildly.

The fierce tiger's virtual shadow, which was formed by the sword and awning of the overlord, was like a fierce tiger coming down the mountain. It bared its teeth and pressed Nie Tian with a powerful momentum.

The surrounding crowd retreated together. This momentum alone is not something they can bear.

"Die for me!" Qin Yuhu roared, his whole body was surging, and his momentum burst out, becoming stronger and more terrible.

The overlord's final kill came down in an instant, like a huge wave, driving the huge force and rolling down.

"Brother Nie Tian!" Nie Yurou's small face showed panic and shouted.

Qiushan and qiuling'er mentioned their voices and eyes, and their hearts were about to jump out without blinking.

At this critical moment, Nie Tian suddenly showed a strange smile at the corners of his mouth.

The ten yuan veins in the body were running wildly. The eight wasteland dragon singing star soul on the chaotic original coffin was induced, and the tadpole shaped exquisite runes surged up, quickly turned into a huge force and surged in Nie Tian's Dantian.

"Eight wasteland dragon chant, out!" Nie Tianshen shouted angrily at the critical moment. A strange scene suddenly appeared.

Nie Tian's whole body gushed out terrible yuan force and condensed into a huge virtual shadow outside.

The virtual shadow of the dragon head became bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it was five or six meters huge, which wrapped Nie Tian tightly.

"Bang!" in the next moment, the overlord's final kill collided with the eight wasteland dragon chant. Suddenly, there was a collision of lightning and flint, and the fire was splashed everywhere.

When the momentum of terror came down, terrible cracks appeared on the ground.

Deep marks, deep underground, terrible!

The ground within tens of meters around cracked more than a dozen huge pits.

However, the overlord's final kill failed to break the leading virtual shadow of the eight wasteland dragon chant.

Nie Tian was in the leading virtual shadow. Although all the positive Qi of overlord's final kill was blocked by the leading virtual shadow, the terrible smell carried by the sword also hurt him.

Qin Yuhu's fierce sword yuan Ling is terrible, and the power of overlord's death is even more terrible. If there is no eight wasteland dragon singing star soul, Nie Tian will be seriously injured by any sword, even if he doesn't die.

Qin Yuhu's tiger tooth fierce sword yuan spirit obviously has a slight variation. It seems to have a kind of tiger power, like a combination of sword spirit and tiger yuan spirit, but sword spirit is dominant.

"How could it be? Who are you?" Qin Yuhu was stunned when he saw the virtual shadow of the dragon head gushing out of Nie Tian's body. Yuan force surged and almost condensed into an entity.

At the moment, he thought that Nie Tian was at least the nine strength of Yuan Ling, and the leading virtual shadow around him was Nie Tian's yuan Ling!

The divine dragon Yuan spirit looks like an animal spirit, and it seems to be more powerful than Qin Yuhu's tiger tooth sword. Qin Yuhu is not surprised!

Not only was Qin Yuhu surprised, but everyone present was stunned.

Nie Tian's performance at this moment completely subverts everyone's understanding of martial arts!

"You don't deserve to know who I am!" just then, Nie Tian suddenly moved.

"Roar!" the next moment, the virtual shadow of the dragon head suddenly made a deep dragon chant, which sounded like nine days of thunder in everyone's heart.

"Boom!" with a loud noise, the huge momentum of the eight wasteland dragon chant broke out in an instant!

Under the eyes of countless gods, the virtual shadow of the dragon head was like a wild beast, breaking through the abyss and attacking Qin Yuhu.

The eight wasteland dragon chant is powerful and unparalleled. If you hit Qin Yuhu directly, you will die without life!

Then, the eight wasteland dragon chant erupted into overwhelming power. Before the edge came, Qin Yuhu's momentum had dissipated.

Just for a moment, Qin Yuhu's surprised face was replaced by fear.

Under the powerful momentum of the eight wasteland dragon chant, Qin Yuhu's clothes instantly turned into fly ash, and his skin cracked inch by inch, with blood stains all over his body.

At this time, the mutation occurred.

"Bang!" Qin Yuhu was already desperate, but a sudden burst of air force hit him directly and made him fly backwards. With a bang, he hit a huge stone, which broke into stone debris. After he fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Qin Yuhu was pushed away by inexplicable Qi. At the most critical moment, he escaped the fatal blow of eight wasteland Longyin.

"You still did it." Nie Tian turned indifferently and looked at fan Jinzhi coldly.

It was no one else who saved Qin Yuhu. It was fan Jinzhi, a teacher of Bayun college.

Fan Jinzhi had been watching for a long time and had no intention of the taking action.

But he didn't expect that Nie Tian's strength was so terrible.

"Who are you? How dare you make trouble in Bayun college?" fan Jinzhi glanced at Nie Tian and opened his mouth coldly.

"Teacher fan." Qin Yuhu got up hard. Although he was seriously injured, he was still alive and shouted weakly.

"You step down first and leave this person to me." fan Jinzhi said faintly.

"Yes." Qin Yuhu promised and stepped aside with the help of several martial artists.

Just as fan Jinzhi came out, Qiushan suddenly looked stiff, his eyes congested, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking.

"Fan Jinzhi, it's you!" Qiushan suddenly stepped forward and opened his mouth.

Fan Jinzhi was so familiar with him that he could recognize him when he turned into ash.

Twenty five years ago, Yuan Mai was injured in Qiushan. Fan Jinwu was the mastermind and fan Jinzhi was the accomplice.

Fan Jinwu and fan Jinzhi are brothers.

At that time, Qiushan was the newcomer Wang of Bayun college and the first person in the foreign college. Fan Jinwu and fan Jinzhi were both his younger brothers at that time.

Later, the two younger brothers ate inside and outside, framed Qiushan, and made him the person who destroyed yuanmai. Finally, they had to leave Bayun college in a gloomy way.

Nowadays, people change and the world changes.

Fan Jinwu is already the vice president of Bayun college, and fan Jinzhi has become a teacher of Bayun college.

Qiushan has become a lonely nobody.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Qiushan mountain, fan Jinzhi was stunned. He recognized it immediately and burst into laughter: "who should I be? It turned out to be the waste expelled from Bayun college. Hahaha, hahaha!"