Chapter 611

In the space, the huge ice dragon roared, and the swords stabbed into the ice dragon's body like a raging tide.

The Dragon scales solidified by ice crystals fall and directly become ice slag after landing.

Seeing this scene, long San's pupils suddenly shrunk, his heart trembled violently, and his body trembled constantly.

Shangguanyan and others were scared to open their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" a moment later, there was a violent explosion in the air. The ice dragon couldn't bear the fierce sword intention in the body and burst directly in the air. Suddenly, huge pieces of ice were flying all over the sky.

But before they could land, these ice blocks were swept by the sword of impact and dissipated directly into water mist.

After the most violent collision, there was the most dull silence.

The world was clear as if nothing had happened.

But at this time, long San's body trembled violently, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spewed out. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

His body trembled and his face was so gloomy that he almost dropped water. Standing in place, he suddenly looked up and stared at Nie Tian not far away.

In the eyes, surprise, fear, resentment and shame converge into an indescribable complex divine awn.

If the eyes could kill, Nie Tian had already been lingchi a hundred times.

Long San couldn't believe it and couldn't bear it. He was defeated by a Zhenyuan martial artist who didn't want to look at him.

This kind of blow is not only physical, but also psychological. It is simply devastating.

At this time, Nie Tian stood still, his face was a little steady pale, but his breath was calm. He stood there like a sharp sword.

"Long San, you are defeated!" Nie Tian locked his eyes on long San, and his indifferent voice sounded.

The sound fell into the ears of long San, like a sharp sword that stabbed his heart. He shook his body, but he almost fell.

"Defeated!" hearing Nie Tian's voice, shangguanyan and others reacted at this time. They looked at the two figures in the distance with a dementia face, and the shock in their hearts was written on their faces.

"Lost, I lost?" long San repeated twice. His eyes became dull and couldn't accept the fact.

But Nie Tian didn't intend to give him time to accept, but took a step suddenly, his eyes fluctuated suddenly, and said coldly: "you failed, and the price of failure is death!"

When the word "death" fell, long San's eyes trembled violently, recovered some look, but also became more frightened and showed irrecoverable despair.

"You, you, you want to kill me?" long San saw Nie Tian coming with great strides. His face was as white as paper, and his tongue began to turn. He directly threatened: "I'm from the dragon family. If you kill me, you'll die. The dragon family will not let you go!"

"Why, you can only kill me, can't I kill you?" Nie Tian came over with a smile. "At this time, the dragon family is used to threaten. Why not use celestial burial?"

"Yes, yes, the dragon family is the celestial burial meeting. You can't kill me. The celestial burial meeting is very terrible. You can't afford to offend." the dragon three's voice trembled and his tone was a little confused.

Finally, he personally admitted that the dragon family in the black market was the celestial burial meeting!

This is consistent with Nie Tian's prediction.

"Childish!" but this didn't stop Nie Tian's pace. He came step by step, with a suisha smile on his mouth: "even if I don't kill you, the dragon family and the celestial burial society will certainly not let me go. Don't you believe in your life? I'll tell you now that long Haotian died in my hand, it was his life, and you died in my hand, it was your life!"

In fact, long Haotian was not killed by Nie Tian, but by weiyangzi. At that time, weiyangzi was afraid of emperor Xi, so he killed long Haotian himself.

But he certainly wouldn't admit it, so he pushed it on Nie Tian's head.

Nie Tian was too lazy to explain anything, and even if he explained, the people of the celestial burial meeting could not listen, so he simply admitted.

"I don't believe it!" long San's eyes suddenly trembled and roared. Then he clapped out his palm, and a cold palm came to his face.

This was his last blow, but in Nie Tian's opinion, it was just a child's play.

Nie Tian's body trembled and broke the cold ice palm directly. Then he stepped on his foot and came to long San. Without hesitation, he took a palm.

"Stop, don't kill him!" at this moment, a panic voice suddenly came out of the void, and then a vigorous spirit was pressed down like a mountain.

However, it is too late.

Nie Tian ignored the sound and clapped it directly.

"Bang!" a crisp sound broke the brain of the dragon three, and the last fine awn in his eyes disappeared completely.

Lingdu is the top figure of the younger generation in the black market, the first person on the Shura yellow list, the Madman of the dragon family, dead!

"Hmm?" at the moment when long San died, Nie Tian suddenly felt a familiar breath. As soon as he stretched out his palm, an invisible Qi force swept long San. A clear ice crystal appeared on Nie Tian's hand.

Nie Tian was overjoyed when he got the ice crystal. He didn't look at it and quickly put it away.

At the same time, the powerful Qi came through the air.

Nie Tianjing felt bad. The power of stars in his body burst out and instantly solidified into a star shield. At the same time, a layer of golden awn lit up all over his body, which was the Qi of dragon scales. At the same time, when the Muji blue sky armor is opened, the sword intention of the whole body also surges out, and the sword intention shield is formed.

"Bang!" with a dull sound, Nie Tian's figure flew out directly and scratched a dazzling blood mark on the ground.

One palm, just one palm, directly breaks Nie Tian's divine wheel space, star shield, dragon scale Qi, extremely green wood, sky armor, plus sword shield.

And beat Nie Tian seriously.

"Mr. Nie!" old Ye roared when he saw that Nie Tian fell to the ground. He moved and came to the latter.

Nie Tian struggled to get up. He felt a burst of suffocation in his chest and immediately spit out congestion.

At this time, a figure appeared in the void and fell next to long San's body. It was an old man in black. He looked sad and wailed, "long San!"

"Elder!" shangguanyan and others saw the old man clearly, and exclaimed at the same time. Their face was as white as paper.

Long San is dead, and the person who informed long San to come is shangguanyan. The latter will be punished for this, which is definitely the most severe punishment. Weiyangzi and Longwu can't escape the blame.

"Long Qianqiu!" Nie Tian eased his face, looked at the old man in black and shouted his name.

Long Qianqiu appeared once before. Nie Tian remembered his breath and his name.

The divine sense perceives the strength of the dragon's thousand enemies, but it is the eightfold of the divine wheel!

No wonder his palm power was so fierce. If Nie Tian didn't have so many defense means, he would have been a corpse at the moment.

Shangguan Yan and others call HuLong Qianqiu the great elder. It seems that this person has a high status in the dragon's house and in the celestial burial society!

When long Qianqiu heard Nie Tian's figure, his cold eyes flashed, and the vigorous breath shrouded him. He was slightly surprised. Nie Tian was slapped by him and didn't die.

But he didn't care so much, but said in a cold voice: "boy, hand over the Wannian ice spirit!"