Chapter 482

A lock word came out of wanjirong's mouth, and Nie Tian's heart suddenly sank.

Just now, Gu Zhui, the elder of the ancient family, was tortured and killed by Wan Jirong with the six character ghost word technique. At this time, the same technique was applied behind Ye Lao. Can the latter bear it?

But at the same time, Nie Tian had no time to think. Wen Hao appeared in front of him with a strange smile on his mouth, like a wolf who met a little sheep.

"Nie Tian, your friend is dead. Don't you want revenge?" Wen Hao smiled and pointed to the floating body in the air.

The body of the dog egg has become a mummy, and the blood gas in the body has been absorbed by the boundary of the Xi scar.

"Dog egg." the light of grief in Nie Tian's eyes became strong. At first, dog egg came to the abyss of chaos, and a man surnamed Tang saved him, but this time, he was not so lucky and finally died in the abyss of chaos.

Nie Tian felt guilty about the dog egg, which made his anger more difficult to control.

"You want to die!" the cold voice vomited out, and Nie Tian suddenly gushed out a violent airflow, and his whole body suddenly soared.

"Death order is in your hand, and your life is mine!" Wen Hao noticed that Nie Tian's whole body momentum was strange, but he was not afraid. The longitude and latitude of the sword immediately opened, and the terrible sword spirit of the swordsman spread, covering the surrounding space within 100 meters in an instant.

Wen Hao's strength has been improved in the boundary of Xi scar, but Nie Tian's strength has been suppressed. With each passing day, the strength gap between the two is more obvious.

"Kill!" spit out a word in his mouth, seven kill swords and one sword stabbed out, and the sword meaning of Ling lie and Su Sha suddenly gushed out and shot at Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's body did not dodge, and his aojian Tianyi appeared behind him. His body burst out without flashing or retreating. Unexpectedly, he rushed straight at Wen Hao's attack.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian's move made Wen Hao look a little sluggish. Isn't he looking for death?

No one rushed to face the attack of others. I'm really tired of living!

"Since you want to die, I'll help you!" the cold laughter rang out, and Wen Hao took out the sword again. This time, it's a must kill move, breaking Kui's seven kills!

The seven sword shadows came out quickly, and the roaring sound in the air was filled with a cold breath of death.

Nie Tian's eyes were as cold as iron. His back wings suddenly shook and his body accelerated again.

"Puff, puff..." the seven sword shadows passed directly over Nie Tian's body. His body deflected slightly to avoid the key place of his chest, but his arms and shoulders were pierced, and blood gushed in an instant.

"Is he crazy?" when they saw Nie Tian rushing towards Wen Hao's attack, they were stunned in an instant, which was tantamount to committing suicide!

However, some martial artists can see that Nie Tian didn't rush forward recklessly, but skillfully avoided the key to his heart.

But the seven sword shadows pierce the body, and the sword Qi rushes into the body. Can flesh and blood bear this kind of damage?

"Cold claw!" Nie Tian totally ignored it. Even though he was on his arm, he still clapped it out. Suddenly, the endless ice force surged, and the endless ice flowers bloomed in the air, crystal clear, but with a cold killing intention.

"Hmm?" Wen haoyin noticed something bad. It seemed that Nie Tian's strength had not been suppressed by the boundary of Xi marks. Otherwise, how could such a powerful force break out.

The power of cold ice, which Nie Tian had never shown before, how could it suddenly appear?

Everything makes Wen Hao a little unpredictable.

At the moment of his astonishment, an ice giant hand appeared in the air, and endless wind and frost came.

"Kaka, Kaka..." a crisp voice sounded. The power of cold ice first frozen Wen Hao's arm, and then exploded along his arm, directly freezing his whole person.

"How is this possible?" the crowd exclaimed again. How did Nie Tian, who was originally at an absolute disadvantage, suddenly turn the war around and freeze Wen Hao.

"It's too strong to freeze each other in the latitude and longitude of the sword." Yao Fei looked at the scene in front of him and looked shocked.

Nie Tian's strength was not suppressed by the boundary of Xi trace. What was suppressed was his nine yuan veins, but the tenth yuan pulse, the original stone of stars, was not suppressed.

The claw of cold ice, the third-order star soul on the star soul stele, is powerful enough to kill real yuan martial arts, but it is still weak to kill Wen Hao.

"Break!" Wen Hao roared. Before Nie Tian's figure came, he forcibly broke the power of the cold ice, but the cold of the wind and frost had frozen everything around him, so his speed was affected, as if he was in the swamp and moved slowly.

Wen Hao's ability to break the ice did not surprise Nie Tian. He had expected everything and showed the ultimate killing intention at the corner of his mouth.

"Flame blade!" Nie Tian clapped his hand again. This time, it was a completely different power of flame.

Two groups of fire, like a tiger down the mountain, condensed into a sword of fire and surged out.

In an instant, the two swords of fire had a strange fusion with the power of ice, turned into two swords of ice and fire, and attacked Wen Hao.

"This?" the sudden scene made the crowd stunned. The pupils contracted one after another and gave out incredible eyes. How could Nie Tian appear at the same time? What was his yuan spirit attribute?

Ice and fire were originally two kinds of extreme existence, one cold and the other hot, but in Nie Tian's hand, the two forces can be used freely, and even some integration can occur at the critical moment. It's really weird.

Ice claw and flame blade are all third-order star souls. Although they show the power of ice and flame, their essence is the power of stars, so it's not surprising that they can be integrated together.

"You..." the two ice fire swords in his eyes suddenly expanded. Wen Hao felt the most real killing at this time. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it.

"Poof! Poof!" the sword of ice and fire flew by, through the chest and body, and the dripping blood in the air spewed out.

Wen Hao's eyes are the most complex eyes, surprise, doubt and disappointment, but there is no fear at all.

As a killing tool, he practiced the seven killing sword formula.

Nie Tian has long said that the seven kill sword formula kills more people than himself. Almost no sword will hurt the swordsman himself.

Wen Hao didn't want to live when he practiced the seven kill sword formula, but he never thought that he would die in Nie Tian's hand and die so painfully.

The power of cold ice and the power of fire alternate on Wen Hao. The cold of ice and the heat of fire are intertwined into the most terrible killing intention.

"I am death..." at the last moment of loss of life, Wen Hao wanted to say the last word, but he never had a chance.

Nie Tian had no emotion on his face. It was like killing a God. The long sword swept the air, and the blood flashed. A bloody head flew into the air. He died with hate in his expression.

The second death order of Ling Xuantian Pavilion, silver killer Wen Hao, Nie Tian returned it again!