Chapter 4338

Lengshuang Wuchen was originally in the seventh holy world. After hearing the bell of the beacon day, he rushed over.

He couldn't think of what had happened, but Chao Qicheng was forced to ring the beacon bell.

Chao Qicheng looked at Lengshuang and kept silent for a long time. Only then did he say something about the light of the ancestral vein.

"How could this happen?" Lengshuang Wuchen heard what Chao Qicheng said, his eyes trembled violently, and his heart was shocked.

Chao Qicheng looked cold and didn't say what he guessed in his heart. He knew that with cold frost and dust-free mind, he could also think of what was going on.

"Is something wrong with Nie Tian?" a moment later, Lengshuang Qingchen forced himself to calm down and speak.

Feng Tianming sect did not have any major events. Only Feng Huang can have such an impact on the light of the clan!

At the beginning, the fengtianzong declined precisely because the Fenghuang of the early generation fell.

Therefore, to some extent, Fenghuang represents the future of fengtianzong.

"I think so, too." Chao Qicheng nodded heavily, then looked at Feng Tianzhong and said, "you can understand everything by sensing Feng Tianzhong."

Lengshuang Wuchen nodded slightly, took a step forward, and the divine consciousness entered the interior of the beacon bell.

After a long time, he took a long breath, but his face became more low and ugly. He said, "Nie Tian is in the dark area!"

Chao Qicheng nodded and didn't speak.

Cold frost and dust-free face was very cold, obviously thinking about something.

Why is Nie Tian in the dark field? How does he know the existence of the dark field? What happened to him in the dark?

Endless questions in my heart, like a tangle, make cold frost and dust a little distracted.

"Lord, what shall we do?" Chao Qicheng finally couldn't help worrying and asked.

Although Feng Tianming sect has two patriarchs, it is only Lengshuang Wuchen who is really in charge.

Over the years, the Feng Tianming sect has been supported by cold frost and dust-free, otherwise it may have been dissolved.

At this time, if you can't even make up your mind, Feng tianmingzong will undoubtedly face the danger of collapse.

"I'll go to the dark area now!" Lengshuang Qingchen said heavily after a moment of silence.

"This......" Chao Qicheng's face sank and his words stopped for a moment.

The dark area is an extremely dangerous place. How can I find Nie Tian when the cold frost and dust are gone?

Even if he found Nie Tian, is there really a way to save Nie Tian?

The Fenghuang has had an accident. If the patriarch has another accident, the fengtianmingzong will be really over.

"I'll take away the Fengtian bell." at this time, Lengshuang Wuchen waved his big hand, directly put away the Fengtian bell, and then said, "when they come, you tell them that everything of the Fengtian destiny sect is still the same, just as the light of the clan didn't happen."

With that, his figure moved and disappeared directly into a streamer.

Chao Qicheng looked at the place where Lengshuang's dust-free figure disappeared in amazement. After a long time, he sighed.

At the same time, the seventh night of the dark field, the corpse demon altar.

The little fat cat was stunned and speechless when he saw the Fenghuang mark on Nie Tian's forehead.

After a moment, he calmed down and began to feel the Fenghuang mark, felt the breath of life contained in the mark, and his face changed.

When Nie Tian was dying, he appeared the Fenghuang mark, and his body glowed again. This shows the horror of the Fenghuang mark.

However, the Fenghuang mark only temporarily saved Nie Tian's life and could not restore Nie Tian.

The little fat cat felt the breath of the Fenghuang mark, and his face became ugly again.

"This mark contains strong vitality, but it can't bring Nie Tian back to life." Leng Yuji Xue also felt it and said: "with Nie Tian's current state, this mark can last up to three days."

"Three days are too short." the little fat cat looked down at Leng Yuji snow and said, "I need your blood, the blood of three lives."

Leng Yuji snow nodded slightly, turned her palm in the air, and the blood gas surged in her body. Soon a group of blood essence condensed in the palm of her hand.

This is the essence of her blood. It contains the most powerful blood force of the pulse of three lives and has great vitality.

The little fat cat nodded slightly and raised his claws in the air. He directly refined the blood essence into the Qi of glass, and then introduced it into the mark of Nie Tian's forehead and heart.

After this, the little fat cat exhaled a long mouthful of turbid air.

Feng Huang's mark, the blood essence of Sansheng pulse and the gas of glass are enough to make Nie Tian persist for about half a month.

Within half a month, he must find a way to resolve the ban of pulse closure!

"Boom!" at this time, a low roar and a magnificent black gas suddenly came out in the distance, rising like a giant dragon, as if to break through the shackles of heaven and earth.

"It's him!" Leng Yuji Xuedai frowned and looked at the black air, with a hidden killing opportunity in her eyes.

"Son of the yellow spring!" the little fat cat also changed his face and opened his mouth in a low voice.

There was a figure standing on the black air, which was the twelfth day of the end.

After a long time, the black gas dispersed, and the twelve figures of the end of the day moved, like a streamer, and came to the little fat cat and Leng Huangji snow in an instant.

"I'm still alive. It seems that I underestimated you." the dark eyes of the twelfth day of the last day surged, and I couldn't help being surprised when I felt the breath of Nie Tian.

He had thought that Nie Tian would die directly after the power of blocking the pulse faded. Unexpectedly, there was still a trace of breath in the latter.

The most strange thing is that the black mark on Nie Tian's forehead and heart has a strong breath of life.

"Why kill him?" Leng Yuji asked coldly, looking at the twelfth day of the last day.

"Kill him?" the twelfth day of the last day shook his head, smiled and said, "I don't want to kill him. I brought him here just to use his power to fight the corpse demon cult. But I didn't expect that the leader of the corpse demon cult should integrate the power of corpse dogs, so I can only open the third seal level of the forbidden pulse."

"Nie Tian did a good job. He helped me get rid of the corpse demon sect leader and let me find the corpse dog. It hurts me that he has become like this. But that's the case. How can it be satisfactory."

What he said was very plain, just like everything that happened to Nie Tian had nothing to do with him.

Lenghuang Jixue's eyes were cold and cold. Although the killing intention was condensing, she didn't make a move.

"Let's go, we still have a lot of things to do." the twelfth day of doomsday smiled faintly and was ready to leave.

Although Nie Tian hasn't died yet, he won't live long. Let's leave him here to live and die.

Lenghuang Jixue is already the partner of the twelfth doomsday. They have a common enemy, so they must carry out the cooperation.

Lenghuang Jixue looked at Nie Tian for a long time and finally turned around.

She has done what she can. It's no use staying here.

Whether Nie Tian can survive depends on his own fortune.

"Ah, yes." just before the twelfth day of doomsday, I suddenly thought of something, looked at the little fat cat and said, "little fat cat, the guy named Tang thirteen, give it to me."