Chapter 1193

"Silver soul blade!" when the crowd saw the silver sword in Yin Zhiwei's hand, which was as sharp as killing and extremely cold, they couldn't help shouting.

Silver soul blade is Yin Zhiwei's Yuanling sword!

He didn't use it when he killed the sword in grey and shot at the flame boy just now. Now he shows the silver soul blade against Nie Tian, which shows that he has begun to face Nie Tian.

"Silver soul blade!" Nie Tian's eyes immediately trembled and stared at the silver long sword in Yin Zhiwei's hand. He saw the silver light surging on the sword body. The cold light was shining, giving people an extremely heavy sense of suffocation.

"It turns out that he has a yuan Ling sword that is very suitable for the meaning of silver soul sword. No wonder his meaning of silver soul sword is more terrible than that of silver lonely city." Nie Tian said secretly in his heart. At the same time, his whole body began to surge with terrible sword meaning, but in the eyes of outsiders, he didn't make any action.

Nie Tian used the dark star ghost kill again. The sword idea was integrated into the power of the stars, completely silent.

"Stinky boy, go to hell!" Yin Zhiwei's eyes were as poisonous as poison. The blade of silver soul trembled in the air. Suddenly, a sharp sword came out, like a long silver snake. It broke through the air and attacked. The smell of killing filled the surrounding space, making people feel suffocating oppression.

"No!" the crowd trembled. Yin Zhiwei used the sword of silver soul blade. It was so powerful that it was hard to estimate. What's worse, Nie Tian stood in place like a wood and was completely indifferent. Isn't he waiting to die?

"Sir!" Han Ling was also frightened and screamed.

However, just when the silver blade was about to attack and kill, Nie Tian suddenly saw the sword Jue Tian cut in his hand, directly stabbed it with a sword, and suddenly the boundless sword intention was released. With a touch of blood, a black sword shadow appeared and roared out.

"Bang!" there was a dull noise. At the moment when the two swords collided, the void suddenly trembled, and a wave of air surged out in all directions. Unexpectedly, the people present could not bear the wave of air and retreated one after another.

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"Boom!" and just then, the black shadow of the sword strangely erupted into a terrible killing machine, and the silver blade immediately collapsed, with a sense of death, rushing towards Yin Zhiwei.

"Hmm?" Yin Zhiwei's eyes trembled violently. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, but he quickly reacted, stepped on his feet and retreated madly.

"Boo!" but he slowed down a step, and a black sharp blade hit him right in the shoulder, directly pierced his shoulder, and immediately bled.

When the crowd saw this scene, all their eyes stared at the boss and couldn't believe it.

Nie Tian's sword hurt Yin Zhiwei. How is this possible?

It is impossible for a Tiandi quadruple swordsman to defeat a Tiandi sevenfold swordsman with one sword!

Everyone looked at Nie Tian, and his heart was shocked beyond measure.

At this time, people realized that Nie Tian's rescue was not death, but had extremely strange strength.

Nie Tian saw that Yin Zhiwei was injured, but he reluctantly shook his head. Obviously, the power of this sword did not satisfy him.

He not only used the dark star ghost to kill the sword just now, but the blood color in the shadow of the sword is the taboo move, weeping blood to cut the soul.

Under the combination of the two moves, and it was a surprise sword, it just hurt Yin Zhiwei and didn't kill him. Nie Tian was a little disappointed.

"The seven heavy warriors of the emperor of heaven are still powerful as expected!" Nie Tian smiled bitterly in his heart, but his eyes swept over the sword Jue Tian chop and saw a dazzling crack.

The sword is cut by Jue Tian. There are cracks in the sword body!

The sword Jue Tian chop is only a seven level spirit weapon. The power of the sword just now is too strong. The sword body can't bear the oppression of the sword intention.

If Nie Tian uses the sword Jue Tian again, the sword body may break directly and be difficult to repair.

So next, Nie Tian couldn't use the sword to cut Jue Tian any more.

"It's impossible!" at this time, Yin Zhiwei stopped. Although the wound on his shoulder was not fatal, it made him extremely embarrassed, and his combat effectiveness decreased a lot.

He couldn't believe that a four fold warrior of the Heavenly Emperor could burst out such terrible power, which almost subverted his understanding of martial arts.

"I'll kill you!" almost at the same time, the flame boy suddenly roared. The red flame long sword shot and stabbed Yin Zhiwei. The red flame long snake appeared and the flames in the air were towering.

"Seek death!" Yin Zhiwei was full of anger. When he saw the flame boy's hand, he pulled a cold touch from the corners of his mouth. The silver soul blade stirred in the air and a silver sharp blade came out.

"Be careful!" Nie Tian's eyes sank and screamed. A meteor wing appeared behind him. His body was like electricity and flew out.

The silver soul blade flew over Nie Tian's shoulder. He hugged the flame boy and could avoid a fatal blow.

The flame boy was young after all. He thought Yin Zhiwei was hurt a little and he could kill him.

Thanks to Nie Tian's timely response, otherwise the flame boy will die.

It was the second time Nie Tian had saved his life.

"Hmm?" Yin Zhiwei lost his move, his eyes sank, and suddenly shouted, "smelly boy, how many people can you save?"

The frantic voice fell. Yin Zhiwei didn't even look. He turned around and killed the crowd with a sword.

"Be careful!" Nie Tian's pupils suddenly expanded and saw that the sword was attacking Pu Feifan and Han Ling.

He wanted to save people, but he was too far away to have time.

"Younger martial brother, go!" Han Ling suddenly reacted. He didn't retreat but entered. He blocked Pu Feifan in front of him. Unexpectedly, he wanted to block a fatal sword for PU Feifan with his flesh and blood.

"Senior brother!" Pu Feifan suddenly reacted, screamed, and his small face was as white as paper.

The crowd was also stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Yin Zhiwei was so violent that he shot directly at others.

Yin Zhiwei's sword is very powerful. As long as it falls, Han Ling and Pu Feifan will die miserably on the spot!

"Who dares to move my younger martial brother!" just as Han Ling and Pu Feifan were dying, a roar suddenly came out of the void, and then a sword came into the air, condensed into a sword shadow, and fell from the sky.

"Bang!" with a dull sound, the two swords collided with each other, and the air wave hit away, directly bombarding Han Ling and Pu Feifan upside down.

However, the shadow of the sword blocked most of the attack of the silver blade. Han Ling and Pu Feifan were only slightly injured, not fatal.

"Two younger martial brothers, are you all right?" the next moment, a figure fell down and opened his mouth nervously.

"Elder martial brother!" Han Ling and Pu Feifan looked at the person in front of them, stunned and shouted a name at the same time.

The person who saved their lives in a critical moment was none other than their eldest martial brother, Liu Haoyu!

At this time, Liu Haoyu had a trace of blood on his mouth, which was obviously the damage caused by forcibly taking Yin Zhiwei's sword.

He is only the sixth strength of the emperor of heaven. It is very difficult to resist Yin Zhiwei's sword.

"Hoo!" Nie Tian was relieved to see Liu Haoyu appear in time. It seems that the latter has figured it out.