Chapter 988

Moon brocade hasn't appeared since the fall of Tianmo sect. It's in the hands of xuetuling!

The network of thunder shrouded the blood butcher spirit, and the terrible power of thunder raged in the space.

At this time, as long as Nie Tianxin reads a move, he can kill the blood butcher spirit on the spot.

"Where is she?" Nie Tian's eyes were gloomy and opened coldly.

Yue Jin is the saint of the Tianmo sect and can't be regarded as Nie Tian's friend, but after all, the former once entered the Fengyun forbidden area with him, and he is not a bad person, but used by Yue Rushuang.

If you can save next month's brocade, Nie Tian will save it naturally.

"I want you to promise that if I tell the whereabouts of the heavenly devil saint, you will release me." the blood butcher spirit trembled, the black brilliance converged to the extreme, and opened his mouth carefully.

"Hum!" Nie Tian smiled coldly. The thunder net suddenly trembled. It seemed that it would fall down the next moment and destroy the blood butcher spirit directly.

"Xuetuling, at this time, do you still have the qualification to negotiate with me?" Nie Tian opened his mouth faintly, and the opportunity was revealed in his eyes.

Yuejin will save him, but he will never accept the threat of blood butcher spirit.

And Nie Tian thinks that xuetuling may only know the whereabouts of Yuejin, but Yuejin is not necessarily in his hand.

If xuetuling really caught Yuejin, why not rebirth by body? Why absorb the power of the nine Yin altar?

"Say, where is the moon brocade?" Nie Tian opened his mouth again, and his killing intention was more obvious.

"She, she is in my master's hand!" xuetuling could not help shouting when he felt the killing intention of Nie Tian.

"Master?" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly sank, his face became low, and asked coldly, "who is your master?"

He did not expect that there was a master behind the blood butcher spirit.

"I, I can't say!" the blood butcher's face became frightened and his voice trembled.

"Say!" Nie Tian's eyes twinkled, the net of thunder tightened slightly, and the black brilliance of blood Tu Ling became more dim.

"Yes, it's Lin Feng!" xuetuling couldn't bear the oppression of thunder net and said a name.

"Lin Feng?" Nie Tian was stunned, and his expression was stiff.

Yuejin was taken away by Lin Feng, which he could accept, because Lin Feng always protected Yuejin when he was in the Fengyun forbidden area.

But xuetuling said Lin Feng was his master. What does that mean?

Nie Tian's eyes sank and locked the blood Tu Ling. He saw that the latter didn't lie.

"You say Lin Feng is your master. Why?" Nie Tian opened his mouth and asked.

Nie Tian had doubted Lin Feng's identity when he was in Fengyun forbidden area, but later Lin Feng helped him kill yuerushuang, and it seemed that he was still a brother with Lin Feng, so Nie Tian no longer doubted him.

At this time, xuetuling said that Lin Feng was his master, which made Nie Tian confused.

"Master, I..." just then, the blood butcher spirit suddenly became extremely frightened and shouted nervously, but he only said half, and immediately a strange force appeared directly.

"Bang!" with a dull noise, the black brilliance suddenly exploded and dissipated directly.

"Hmm?" the sudden scene made Nie Tian suddenly stunned and frozen.

An Huailin was stunned below. He didn't know what had happened.

It seems that xuetuling sensed something and killed himself directly!

"This is the power of some kind of contract!" after a long time, Nie Tian reacted and said in a deep voice.

Just a moment ago, a force came out of thin air and directly wiped out the blood butcher spirit.

Nie Tian felt the binding force of a contract, just like the soul blood contract between him and the corpse Lord. As long as his heart moved, he could directly kill the corpse Lord.

The power of contract is so terrible!

"Lin Feng, did you kill the blood butcher spirit?" Nie Tian muttered to himself, and his doubts were more serious.

Lin Feng, it seems that Nie Tian underestimated this man from the beginning.

"Master of the blood butcher spirit! Lin Feng, what is your identity?" Nie Tian felt his head was big. He really couldn't understand it, so he had to force himself not to think about it.

Yue Jin is in Lin Feng's hands. I don't know what the latter wants to do to her.

With a slight sigh, Nie Tian's figure fell.

The nine Yin altar resumed its normal running speed, and the strength of the sage's bones was slowly absorbed by the altar.

"Lord Nie Tian, this is the last batch of Saint bones. As long as the altar absorbs the power of these Saint bones, it will really recover." an Huailin finally reacted and came to Nie Tian and said solemnly.

Nie Tian nodded, but he is now facing a very troublesome thing, that is, how to open the altar.

It seems that the power of the blood demon of the blood butcher spirit can stimulate the power of the altar. Unfortunately, the blood butcher spirit is dead.

Nie Tian has a desolate inheritance, but he can't stimulate the power in the inheritance. He has some trouble.

"An Huailin, how long will it take for the nine Yin altar to recover?" Nie Tian asked. He wanted to know how long he had to prepare.

Before, an Huailin once said that it would take about a month, but Nie Tian didn't believe it.

"Half, half a month." an Huailin hesitated and said.

"Half a month." Nie Tian frowned. It seemed that there was not much time left for him.

"An Huailin, I'm not from Wanmo Longyuan." after thinking for a while, Nie Tian suddenly opened his mouth.

"This......" an Huailin was stunned, slightly surprised.

Nie Tian smiled faintly and looked indifferent.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he is a man of ten thousand demons and Longyuan. An Huailin has seen his strength, which is the most important.

An Huailin had doubted Nie Tian's identity before, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Lord Nie Tian, I will stand on your side." an Huailin was very clever and said directly that he was willing to stand with Nie Tian.

Everyone wants the altar of nine Yin. There must be a big war between Nie Tian and Wanmo Longyuan, so an Huailin must choose a team between the two.

"An Huailin, you are a smart man, so I won't betray you." since Nie Tian has exposed his identity, of course, he is no longer afraid of anything. He said directly: "as long as you help me get the nine Yin altar, I'll let you be the leader of the snow ice field. And I'll find a way to promote your strength to the realm of heaven, how about it?"

"Promoted to heaven!" an Huailin was stunned and his throat rolled involuntarily.

If someone gave him such a promise, he would already think that person was crazy.

But Nie Tian was different, because he had seen the strong emperor of heaven in Nie Tian.

"Lord Nie Tian, my subordinates are willing to do their best to help you get the nine Yin altar. An Huailin only follows Lord Nie Tian!" an Huailin kneels in front of Nie Tian on one knee and opens his mouth.

"Very good." Nie Tian smiled faintly and motioned an Huailin to stand up.

With the help of an Huailin, Nie Tian had more chances of winning the nine Yin altar.

Then Nie Tian left without delay and went back to his room.

"The opening of the nine Yin altar needs to be driven by the power from Yin to cold. The power within the desolation inheritance is the power from Yin to cold. How can I control the power of desolation inheritance?" Nie Tian frowned and thought deeply.

"Master, I know!" just at this time, the voice of the corpse Lord suddenly rang and said four words: "the power of splitting the soul!"