Chapter 787

In the dark, Nie Tian seized the opportunity and blew out with one hand. He gathered all the power of thunder and killed with one blow!

"Hmm?" the figure in the dark was surprised. He was surprised. His face suddenly changed. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. His palm power was mighty and fast. He couldn't escape at all.

In a hurry, the old man in grey beat his heart hard. At the moment of life and death, he had no choice but to fight.

"Boom!" the old man in grey clapped his hand, and the dark power gathered into a black palm to face the thunder.

The next moment, a roaring sound broke out in the void, and the void seemed to burst.

The crowd was stunned. They only saw the power of thunder in the air and the power of darkness fighting and swallowing each other, but they didn't know what had happened.

"Bang!" just at this time, a dull sound came out, and a figure flew backward. The darkness in the void dissipated immediately, and a huge Thunder Dragon hundreds of meters appeared in front of the people.

"It's really a dragon!" the crowd saw the dragon in the air, looked stunned and shocked, and their hearts filled with infinite worship.

Nie Tian stepped on the Thunder Dragon, like the God of thunder. He stared at the old man in gray in the distance.

At this time, old Chen was bleeding all over his body and his face was as white as paper, as if he were tens of years old in a moment.

"It's impossible!" he covered his chest with a grudging roar, but soon, it was a puff of blood.

Just now, Nie Tian directly defeated the old man in grey!

A palm, just a palm, beat a Tianyan nine heavy martial artist without fighting back.

The old man in grey doesn't understand why Nie Tian can still capture his position in the dark?

He didn't understand that he was clearly a Tianyan jiuzhong martial artist. Even if he shot in a hurry, he shouldn't be defeated by a Tianyan Wuzhong martial artist.

He felt that all this was so unreal and impossible, as if he were dreaming.

It has to be said that thanks to Nie Tian's opening of the eye of the stars, otherwise he could not perceive the position of the old man in grey.

The reason why he can defeat the other party with one hand is that on the one hand, he does his best, while the other hand is in a hurry. On the other hand, he awakens the power of 140 billion stars in his body.

The power of stars, the source of power!

What I'm best at is close combat, which can defeat my opponent in an instant.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Tianyan's nine heavy fighters fight with Nie Tian's fist, they will be defeated by Nie Tian's fist.

"Nothing is impossible." Nie Tian's figure fell from the dragon, his whole body with a strong oppressive breath, and his killing intention shrouded in the past.

"Don't kill me!" the old man in grey felt the killing intention coming on his face, immediately screamed, and his eyes immediately looked into the air.

Nie Tian approached step by step, but the sword intention of his whole body was slowly condensed. The corners of his mouth had a strange smile, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The strong killing intention is approaching step by step. The despair in the eyes of the old man in gray clothes is getting stronger and stronger. His figure can't stop retreating, but his eyes look at the Mo sorrow war in the sky from time to time.

"Old man, you are a dog in the eyes of your young master. He won't come to save you." Nie Tian said recklessly, just to tell Mo Youshang.

"Young Lord, save me!" at this time, the old man in gray couldn't care much anymore and cried miserably.

At this time, only Mo Youshang can save him. If Mo Youshang doesn't do it, he will die.

"As I said, he won't do it or dare not do it, because he is not my opponent!" Nie Tian said with a deep smile on his mouth. There was a terrible sword on his palm. As long as he wanted, he could kill the old man in gray at any time.

"Is this guy looking for death?" the crowd trembled violently when they heard Nie Tian's words. The latter actually said that Mo Youshang was not his opponent, which was clearly a naked provocation!

Nie Tian is forcing Mo Youshang to fight. Is he a fool?

"Seek death!" sure enough, Mo Youshang in the sky couldn't bear it. The strange face suddenly became ferocious, roared, and the figure rushed down directly. A destructive force swooped down and rolled down towards Nie Tian.

Mo Youshang can allow Nie Tian to kill Chen Lao, but he can't allow Nie Tian to say he can't beat each other!

He Mo Youshang is one of the nine demons, ranking third among the nine demons. Even Qianlong Yingzheng and xuanxiao in front of him are not satisfied. How can he tolerate Nie Tian to belittle him!

"Mo Youshang, you did it. I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Mo Youshang did it. Nie Tian not only had no fear, but smiled coldly in his heart.

He just said something exciting, that is to force Mo Youshang to do it.

Nie Tian knows that with the character of Mo Youshang, even if he kills the old man in gray and wins the last game, he won't want to die of bleeding.

If he wants to die of bleeding, Nie Tian must rush out on his own strength, and the biggest obstacle for him to rush out is mo Youshang.

As long as we deal with this man and the guards of the bloody death field, it is not a problem.

At this moment, like Nie Tian's arm, the sword roared out and exploded on the old man in grey, who directly exploded into a piece of plasma.

"Die for me!" Mo Youshang became more angry when he saw this scene. His eyes became red, his whole body suddenly soared, and a huge destructive force pressed down on Nie Tian.

Nie Tian killed the old man in gray clothes, suddenly looked up, his pupils narrowed slightly, a star flashed, and a powerful spiritual deterrent was released.

"Ah!" Mo Youshang put all his mind on killing Nie Tiantian. The sudden spiritual deterrence made his spirit tremble. He suddenly missed, a dull flash in his eyes, and the momentum of his whole body disappeared in an instant.

"Die!" without hesitation, Nie Tian stepped on his feet and rose up like a sharp sword, tearing the world apart.

"Emperor's fist of the God of war!" with a deep roar, Nie Tian blew out his fist, and the golden fist shadow rose against the trend and attacked Mo Youshang.

At this moment, Mo Youshang's mind suddenly recovered, but he saw a huge fist shadow hit him face-to-face. His pupils suddenly shrunk. It was too late to try.

"Bang!" with a dull sound, Mo Youshang's figure was directly bombarded into the sky, and the drenched blood fell like rain.

The crowd was completely stunned by the sudden scene. The whole square was silent. Countless pairs of eyes looked at Nie Tian foolishly and couldn't react at all.

Nie Tian glanced and didn't care about the life and death of Mo Youshang. When the latter was unprepared, he got a punch, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, which could not constitute a threat.

Nie Tian fell down and came to a secret door of the blood death field. He punched out at the secret door.

When the dragon of thunder came out again, the secret door was directly smashed and a channel was revealed.

"Cold day!" Nie Tian roared into the passage, like thunder.

"Boom!" then, there was a burst explosion in the channel, and the whole channel was lifted. In the rubble avalanche, a figure rushed out. It was cold!