Chapter 577

In order to kill Wu Feng, Nie Tiangang rushed up and was hit by the other party's five poisons. There were two black blood marks on his chest.

The gas of five poisons is extremely poisonous and has a strong corrosive force on flesh and blood.

Nie Tian looked down and saw that the blood mark on his chest had cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood gushed out like a spring, and the picture was bloody.

"Sir!" Qiushan came to Nie Tian. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help becoming alarmed.

Nie Tian frowned slightly, and a sense of sword gushed out of his body, which directly sealed the wound on his chest. At the same time, the nine dragon veins in his body worked wildly, and pure dragon Qi gushed out, and the raging five poisons were finally suppressed by dragon Qi.

"I'm fine." Nie Tian raised his head and said. He knew that dragon Qi had a suppressive effect on the Qi of five poisons. Otherwise, he didn't dare to resist Wu Feng's attack.

He is the body of Nine Star Dragon veins. Those two blood mouths are nothing to him. He can recover completely in half a day.

Nie Tian had no big deal, but Huo yuan was not so lucky. His face was as pale as paper, and his blood was irresistible. His life was on the verge of death.

"Huo Lao!" Nie Tian went over and helped Huo yuan.

"Nie, Nie Tian." Huo yuan's body was weak and his eyelids became heavy. He could only squint slightly. His expression was very painful. Even his last blow of burning blood still failed to get rid of the villain. He was unwilling in his heart.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huo, I will kill Wu Feng for you!" Nie Tian certainly knew what Huo yuan wanted to say and immediately promised.

Although Huo yuan is to blame for Wu Feng's refining of five poison blood babies, after all, he didn't do it. Wu Feng was the first to be his murderer, and he has used his life to make up for his mistakes. Of course, Nie Tian can't say anything more.

Wu Feng, this man must be killed!

Not only for Huo yuan, but also for those innocent babies who died miserably.

"Nie Tian, give this ring to mengfanchen for me." Huo yuan took out a ring with all his strength and trembled and handed it to Nie Tian.

Nie Tian took the ring and glanced at it in a hurry. He just caught a glimpse of a lifelike little dragon engraved on it. He didn't care much, so he accepted it and promised, "don't worry, old Huo. I will give the ring to Lord mengfanchen."

When Huo yuan heard Nie Tian's words, the last look in his eyes became lax and his breath became slow. A moment later, he died.

The former president of the alchemy guild finally died in the hands of his disciples. Such a scene makes people sigh.

"Shopkeeper!" all the people in the wasteland City cried in unison and knelt on the ground one after another, unwilling to get up.

Huo yuan is like a savior to them.

Wasteland city not only gives them shelter, but also makes them feel the warmth of home.

Nie Tian gave Huo yuan's body to the people in the wasteland City, but he sighed infinitely in his heart.

Huo yuan is already a triple warrior of Shenlun and a seventh order alchemist. Rao is so, he can't escape the life of heaven.

He is more than 600 years old, which is the life limit of the warrior in Shenlun territory. Even if he doesn't die in Wu Feng's hands today, he has little life left.

The practice of martial arts is to act against the sky. Few people can persist to the end on this road.

Even those who reach the peak of the heavenly realm have only a life span of up to 1000 years. When the deadline comes, even if you are the emperor looked up to by thousands of people, you can only accept the destiny and turn into dust.

It is here that the so-called way of heaven is hard to break.

Only by breaking through the realm of the emperor of heaven and promoting the realm of God can a martial artist compete with the way of heaven.

This is why so many poor martial artists have to pursue the ethereal divine realm all their life.

Once promoted to the divine realm, he can become a real God. He lives with heaven and earth, competes with the sun and moon, breaks the sky and goes against heaven and earth with one hand. Who doesn't yearn.

Unfortunately, through the ages, hundreds of millions of martial artists, but no one can explore the secrets of the divine realm. Finally, the divine realm has become an illusory legend.

After returning to the tavern, Nie Tian went directly to the room where Mattel and others were located.

"Nie Tian, are you all right?" Mo Ruxi asked worried when he saw that Nie Tian had blood and his face was a little pale. It was obvious that he had just experienced a big war.

"I'm fine." Nie Tian shook his head slightly, looked dignified and said, "we don't have time. We must leave here immediately."

"Leave now?" Aoki Lily's beautiful eyes trembled, looked at Mo Tai and Ding Yifan, and said with worry: "they haven't recovered yet. I'm afraid it's wrong to leave at this time."

Qingmu Lily said, looking at Nie Tian. At the next moment, she suddenly found that there was a missing person, and her face sank. She was surprised and asked, "where is president Lu?"

"He's dead." Nie Tian's eyes trembled and said deeply, "we must leave immediately, otherwise it's too late."

Wu Feng escaped. Who knows how many killers of Ling Xuantian pavilion are behind him. If you continue to stay in the wasteland City, not only Nie Tian and others will die, but also the people of the wasteland city will suffer because of them.

Aoki Lily's delicate body flashed and looked dull. For a moment, she couldn't accept the fact that Lu Liangcai was dead.

"Sister, let's listen to the arrangement of Lord Nie Tian and leave here!" Ding Yifan suddenly stood up and looked very pale. It seemed that he would fall down the next moment.

Mattel also stood up.

They knew that Nie Tian and others must have met a powerful enemy, otherwise they wouldn't leave in such a hurry.

"OK!" Aoki Lily calmed down and nodded heavily.

Lu Liangcai is dead. If something happens to her and Ding Yifan again, Dayuan chamber of Commerce will really suffer heavy losses.

A moment later, Qiushan got a carriage, and mattedin Yifan and others sat in the carriage.

The carriage left wasteland city and set off for Anning City.

Along way, very smooth, did not encounter any enemies.

Half a day later, the carriage came outside Anning City.

"Lord Nie Tian, as long as we enter the Anning City, we will be safe." Qingmu Lily looked at the Anning City ahead and couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Nie Tian suddenly waved his hand and motioned Qiushan to stop the carriage. He looked up at the sky and faintly noticed a strong evil spirit, which was about to come out.

At this time, the ground suddenly shook, as if hundreds of horses were running on the ground.

"What's going on?" Qingmu Lily opened the curtain, her beautiful eyes trembled and her flower face faded.

In the distance, at the gate of the city, the sound of rolling iron hooves trampling came out, and countless figures rushed out.

Nie Tian frowned slightly. In his eyes, hundreds of Armored Warriors rushed out. What they were riding was not a horse, but a fierce wolf.

All of these people were bloody, their faces were gloomy and fierce, and their whole bodies released a cold breath. The wolf under the seat bared his fangs and breathed heavily, looking cruel and ferocious.

"It's the man of huashenzong!" Qingmu Lily screamed, and her little face turned white.

Nie Tian's face was slightly dignified, and his eyes searched among the crowd. Sure enough, he saw a familiar face. It was Wu Feng!