Chapter 3678

Nie Tian suddenly felt the mental fluctuation, his face changed for a moment, and then he felt a move and wanted to resist.

"Boom!" but at this time, the mental wave became violent, directly impacted his spirit, made his eyes sink, and it was like falling into an abyss.

"Nie Tian!" the ghost emperor noticed something bad, and his pupils shrank in horror and screamed.

That mental wave was so terrible that it turned into a mental attack and impacted Nie Tian's spirit.

In an instant, Nie Tianshen shivered and came to a strange space.

"What is this place?" Nie Tian frowned, looked around in horror and murmured.

It was dark all around, and the space was filled with a strange spiritual force, such as an invisible giant hand, which made Nie Tian feel a strong sense of oppression.

"Little guy, you're funny. You dare to resist my ancestor's divine soul perception." at this time, in the dark void, a low voice suddenly sounded, with a trace of banter and surprise.

"Who?" the sudden voice changed Nie Tian's face and shouted in horror.

He felt that the voice of the other party fell on his ears, as if it had directly bombarded his spirit, which made his spirit tremble.

It seems that some kind of mental attack is integrated into the man's voice, which is very terrible.

"Boy, you don't need to know who Ben Laozu is for the time being. As long as you relax, Ben Laozu won't take up too much of your time." the voice sounded again, as if it came from all directions, and you can't distinguish the direction of the sound source.

Nie Tian frowned. He just wanted to say something, but he felt that a spiritual force was flowing in his body, and he was feeling his martial body bit by bit.

"Little fellow, you're really not simple." a moment later, the voice sounded again, with a hard to hide surprise in the tone. Finally, he laughed, "it's really good, it's really good. My grandfather finally waited for a decent little doll."

Nie Tian frowned and wondered why the other party was so excited.

"Hmm?" but at this moment, the voice was surprised, and then shouted, "Haotian's heart, how can there be Haotian's heart? Why? Why?"

Nie Tian immediately frowned deeper and his eyes trembled. He didn't know what had happened.

It seems that this man was satisfied with him after he sensed his martial arts, but when he found that there was Haotian's heart in his body, he suddenly became very angry and became angry directly.

"Ah --!" then the man screamed, which shocked Nie Tian. Then his divine consciousness recovered and his dull eyes became clear.

However, in his mind, there was still the sound of that sad scream, and the aftersound was endless.

Nie Tianleng was in place and couldn't react for a long time.

"Nie Tian, are you all right?" at this time, the ghost emperor screamed and looked very nervous.

"I'm fine." Nie Tian responded with a wooden response.

He wondered what was going on just now, who the voice was, and why it was so abnormal?

Then Nie Tian looked at LAN Zhuying and asked the latter if something strange had happened just now, but the latter shook his head and looked stunned.

Nie Tian asked Yue Dong again. The latter also looked puzzled.

"It seems that I was the only one who experienced that strange spiritual space just now." Nie Tian frowned and thought deeply. He suddenly thought of something. His face changed. He exclaimed in his heart, "that voice can't be the ancestor of blood soul!"

Blood soul!

Nie Tian suddenly thought that the voice claimed to be the ancestor, most likely the ancestor of blood soul.

But the blood soul ancestor, how could he appear so soon?

It seems that the blood soul ancestor sensed his martial body and wanted to know something from him.

Nie Tian thought for a moment. He really didn't understand, so he had to give up.

When he saw the blood soul ancestor, everything would be clear.

"Nie Tian." at this time, Yue Dong came to Nie Tian, looked at the blood soul platform around him and shouted.

Nie Tian promised, and then he found that the blood soul platform around him was full of people.

During his stupefied period, other blood soul warriors arrived one after another.

Nie Tian's eyes swept around the martial arts, and his divine consciousness spread out and felt the past.

At this time, he found that his spiritual power seemed to be much stronger than before, very strange.

He didn't care, but carefully perceived the strength of the fighters present.

There are thousands of martial artists present. Most of them are the realm of heavenly Oracle saints, and only a few are nine saints of Tianyun or one saint of Tianyi.

The ordinary heavenly Oracle saint has no threat to Nie Tian at all. Only the heavenly sage can force him to pay attention.

Nie Tian swept the crowd and didn't find a warrior worthy of his attention.

"Hmm?" at this moment, Nie Tian suddenly felt something, his eyes coagulated slightly, and then looked into the void.

High above the sky, two pairs of low eyes are staring at Nie Tian. One of them is sang Hui who was defeated by his sword.

At sang Hui's side, there stood a vain warrior in white. His eyes were full of evil light. After staring at Nie Tian for a long time, he locked his eyes on LAN Zhuying. His eyes were like a long snake and swam on LAN Zhuying unscrupulously.

"Brother Dongfang, this little girl is not bad." Sang Hui looked at Dongfang Pavilion and said with a smile.

"Well, it's good, it suits my appetite." Dongfang Pavilion smiled, and there was an undisguised lust in his eyes.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian looked at sang Hui and Dongfang pavilion from a distance, his face suddenly sank, and his eyes were full of Sen Han's awn.

At this time, the figure of Dongfang Pavilion suddenly moved and fell in the air. Unexpectedly, it came directly to the blood soul platform where Nie Tian was located.

Nie Tian's face sank again, and his eyes surged with killing intention.

"Little lady, I'd like to introduce myself. My son's name is Dongfang Pavilion. He is the son of Dongfang Wen, the Deputy sect leader of blood soul sect." Dongfang Pavilion fell down, his eyes were very hot, stared at LAN Zhuying, smiled and said, "from now on, you are my son."

LAN Zhuying felt the obscenity in the eyes of the Oriental Pavilion. Mei's eyes trembled and subconsciously stepped back a few steps and approached Nie Tian.

She was a very strong girl, but she had an unspeakable fear in the face of Dongfang Pavilion.

Dongfang Pavilion is the son of the deputy head of the blood soul sect. Its identity is extraordinary, and its own strength has reached the realm of heaven's righteousness.

And he has a resounding nickname in the blood soul gate: Dongfang yinting!

Dongfang Pavilion is not old, but there are 8000 or 10000 women he has harmed, and each of them is a martial artist with a certain talent.

And now, he has a crush on blue bamboo!