Chapter 287

Ruoyu Chiba and Mr. Zi shot from both sides at the same time.

"Roar!" suddenly, a purple fire dragon roared up to the sky and attacked the corpse Lord.

Of course, Mr. Zi did it not to save Nie Tian, but to save himself.

Will the corpse Lord let go of the 13th magic fire on the magic fire list? Of course not!

"Bodhi holy light!" at the same time, if the rain Chiba drank, Chiba Xuanyu Bodhi immediately released endless green light, like a raging wave, pressing against the corpse Lord.

"Proud sword flows wildly!" Nie Tian did not hesitate. Ten yuan veins in his body ran wildly to the extreme. A purple long sword appeared in his hand, which was the Ninth level spirit weapon brought out from the hall: purple wind and blue flow sword!

Although Nie Tian prefers his sword Jue Tian chop, it's a pity that the sword Jue Tian chop is only a third-order spirit weapon after all, and its power is thousands of miles worse than the purple wind and blue flow sword.

The yuan force surged out of the body. The sword was full of Qi on the purple wind and blue flow sword. The sharp sword was 100 meters away. Combined with the unique emperor light of the upper ninth level spirit instrument, a huge sword shadow of 100 meters was condensed in an instant.

The shadow of the sword is like a mountain, vast and powerful.

"Ao Jian Jue, Ao Jian flows wildly!" Nie Tian roared, and the sword shadow was cut off. The sudden momentum directly cut the void into dazzling cracks.

The power of the ninth imperial level spirit weapon is extraordinary.

Even if Nie Tian has only the nine strength of Vientiane, he is also a swordsman who breeds the heart of the sword, and he is also a double heart of the sword. Each heart of the sword can be called a top posture.

In addition, the arrogant arrogance of the Ao sword formula, the power of this sword is enough to hit the high-level warriors in the Zhenyuan realm!

However, with Nie Tian's current strength, if he forcibly uses the ninth order spirit instrument, he will be hurt by the emperor light of the spirit instrument.

Not everyone can control the Ninth level spirit weapon. At least we need the strength of Tianren territory and even Tianyan territory to control the Ninth level imperial weapon.

Like Nie Tian, he uses the ninth order imperial weapon with the strength of only Vientiane territory. If others see him, they must think he is crazy.

"Hum!" in the face of the joint attack of Nie Tian, the corpse Luo devil Jun sneered contemptuously and roared, "children's household things also want to hurt our devil Jun! Die for us!"

"Corpse devil body, devil swallows the evil of heaven!" the demon voice of corpse devil king rose again, and his whole body stirred up the gas of blood evil spirits. He collected the potential of heaven and earth within a kilometer around, and condensed into a violent flow of blood evil spirits, which was like a huge wave sweeping all over the world.

The purple fire dragon, Bodhi holy light, and even Nie Tian's 100 meter sword shadow were directly submerged when they met this blood evil flow, without any resistance.

"Shit!" Nie Tian didn't expect that the strength of the corpse Lord was so strong that the three of his side were so vulnerable.

The billowing blood evil spirit rolled in wildly. If rain Chiba and Mr. Zi were impacted by the following momentum, they flew backwards, like a broken kite, shooting a mouthful of blood in their mouth.

Nie Tian was also very uncomfortable. He didn't suffer the positive impact of the blood evil flow, but the power of the imperial light of the purple wind and blue flow sword made him spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and his face was as white as paper.

The strength of the three is too weak. It's not worth mentioning in front of the corpse Lord.

Moreover, the corpse Luo demon king is still in the state of residual soul. If he reshapes the flesh in the soul gathering blood pool, his strength can be basically restored. At that time, no one in the whole 3000 small world is his opponent.

"No! We must get rid of this guy at this time!" Nie Tian stabilized his body and filled his eyes with decisive ferocity.

If you can't get rid of the corpse Lord today, when the latter recovers his strength, with his heart, he will certainly use the 3000 small world as a slaughterhouse.

At that time, it was definitely the end of the three thousand little world.

"Ha ha, ha ha!" one move smashed the joint move of Nie Tian and seriously injured the three people. The corpse Luo demon king roared and laughed wildly. The rolling magic sound lingered in their ears, hurt their minds and spit blood one after another.

"Nie Tian!" the voice of the corpse Lord Luo was mixed with extreme ridicule. He enjoyed Nie Tian's sad but helpless look, and said gnashing his teeth: "Aren't you the first God of war in the world? Aren't you the peak of Kendo that everyone is afraid of? What's the matter now? Can you only be a little loach rotten in the mud? Hahaha! Look at you now. You're a little scum. I can trample on you anytime, anywhere!"

Nie Tian deeply breathed out a turbid breath. There was no panic in his eyes, but he was very firm. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said calmly: "corpse Luo, you are just a wisp of residual soul. You are crazy in front of me and want to die!"

"Arrogance!" the corpse Lord roared and said, "you are just a mole ant now. Do you still think you are the first God of war?"

"What do you think?" Nie Tian straightened his chest and released incomparable hegemony all over his body.

The corpse Luo demon Jun's huge body was shocked, and a touch of panic appeared in his eyes. Immediately, he smiled and said, "Nie Tian, you only have Vientiane strength now. Even if you have anti heaven martial arts skills, you can't hurt me at all."

"Really?" Nie Tian smiled coldly, and immediately three fingerprints were formed on his hands, but the momentum of his whole body changed strangely at this moment.

The momentum of heaven and earth within several kilometers around seemed to collapse. The endless spiritual power of heaven and earth began to flow into Nie Tian's body, as if all heaven and earth were collapsing towards Nie Tian.

The surrounding space became strange. With each handprint of Nie Tian, the space within several kilometers around was bent.

"The power of heaven and earth!" Ruoyu Chiba and Mr. Zi exclaimed at the same time.

Nie Tian was obviously using the power of heaven and earth. I don't know what technique he used to make the spiritual power of heaven and earth flow into his body madly within thousands of meters.

"You want to use the three seals of God of war with the help of the potential of heaven and earth!" the corpse Luo devil immediately understood and exclaimed. Unexpectedly, Nie Tian still had such a means to connect the sky.

The next moment, the corpse Luo devil's body was shocked, as if he had fought a cold war.

Maybe others don't know, but the corpse Lord Luo absolutely knows how abnormal Nie Tian's God of war is.

In the first World War of that year, his wanzhang corpse Luo demon body was first cut off by the sword Jue Tian to break the defense, and then directly crushed by the Jue Hun Tian seal among the three seals of the God of war.

The same tragedy will never be repeated.

He has seen that Nie Tian's strength is too weak at this time. He must rely on the potential of heaven and earth to launch the God of war three seals. Moreover, the power of the God of war three seals completely depends on how much potential of heaven and earth Nie Tian can absorb.

"Must interrupt him!" the corpse Luo devil Jun roared at the bottom of his heart, and immediately clapped it. A huge corpse Luo's bloody hand appeared in the space-time, rolling towards Nie Tian.

The terrible momentum rolled the dark clouds around, making the space much darker all day.

"Nie Tian! I don't believe you. You can resist this blow!" the corpse Luo demon king laughed wildly. Now he is a remnant soul, but he has the strength equivalent to the martial arts in the divine wheel territory. Nie Tian tried his best to unite the power of heaven and earth. How can he resist his fatal blow!