Chapter 4350

The power of the fourth layer of the heavenly wall of the yellow spring makes the twelfth day of doomsday erupt far more than the power of the yellow spring just now.

"Boom, boom..." the power of the rolling yellow spring turns into a violent wave in the air. It impacts endlessly, like countless irritable wild animals, trying to break through the confinement of heaven and earth.

Nie Tian felt the power of the yellow spring surging in the space and was secretly surprised.

Before the twelfth day of doomsday absorbed the power of the fourth layer of the heavenly wall of the yellow spring, the power of the yellow spring was far less terrible than it is now.

The power of the fourth layer of the heavenly wall of the yellow spring made the power of the yellow spring of the twelfth day of the last day soar several times.

However, at this time, the expression of the twelfth day of the last day was not easy. It was obvious that the power of the yellow spring oppressed him so much that he almost couldn't breathe.

Nie Tian estimated that the limit of the twelfth day of the last day was to bear the power of the fourth layer of the heavenly wall of the yellow spring.

"Nie Tian, it's not too late for us to reconcile now. You have to think clearly." the twelve cold days of the end stood high in the sky, and the power of the yellow spring rolled around and shouted loudly.

Before the last moment, he didn't want to fight with Nie Tian.

"I think very clearly, let's do it." Nie Tian pulled a cold smile at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with fierce meaning.

Today, he not only wants to kill the twelfth day of doomsday, but also completely rout the latter's self-esteem!

"Arrogance!" the twelfth day of the last day roared. Nie Tian really thought that he would be afraid?

"Boom!" at the next moment, the twelfth palm of the doomsday was shot, and the power of the rolling yellow spring turned into a violent wave in the air, rolling endlessly and pressing over madly.

Suddenly, the cry of ghosts in the air sounded, harsh and disturbing.

Nie Tian directly opened the eyes of the devil, and the body of the devil reappeared. His whole body smelled like a God and a devil. The power of the devil surged and directly rushed away the huge waves.

"The sword cuts the eight wastelands!" Hao Tianjian stabbed it in the air, and the sword intention roared. Countless sword shadows, like monstrous beasts, pressed over one after another, as if to devour the world.

The birth of the tenth lifeline brought Nie Tian benefits not only the strength of martial arts, but also the improvement of cultivation and realm.

At this time, he was already the king of heaven robbing the nine double swords, the man of heaven robbing the nine double swords of the sword, and the meaning of the divine and evil sword erupted by the power of the divine and evil, which was not comparable before.

This is the most powerful power he really released, the momentum of swallowing the sky and plundering the earth.

At the end of the day, the twelve pupils suddenly shrunk. Unexpectedly, they saw that the huge waves of the yellow spring rushed backward, which made him unable to resist directly, and his figure retreated quickly.

"Boom, boom..." but he was still a step slow. His figure could not avoid the turbulent flow of the yellow spring. Under countless shocks, he directly became flesh and blood blurred.

"Is this the son of the yellow spring? No more than you." Nie Tian pulled his mouth and looked contemptuous.

On the twelfth day of the end of the day, Kan Kan stabilized his body and stared at Nie Tian with shocking eyes. He obviously didn't expect that the power of the latter's complete outbreak would be so terrible.

"Nie Tian, what strength have you got?" the twelfth day of the last day opened his mouth deeply, and his scarlet eyes showed the meaning of fear for the first time.

Just now, he thought he could fight Nie Tian, but he didn't think he had no power to fight back.

"For a dead man, is it meaningful to know the answer?" Nie Tian smiled coldly, and then his figure moved. Haotian sword cut a streamer in the air and killed the dead silence.

He had thought that the power of the golden spring would be very strong, but the power of the latter really disappointed him.

In a flash, the twelfth day of doomsday felt the ultimate killing, and a face was shocked.

"Poof!" he wanted to step back, but at this time, his body trembled and his blood gushed out.

He could not bear the power of the fourth layer of the heavenly wall of the yellow spring. At this time, the martial arts body had begun to be hurt.

In the moment of life and death, the change is steep.

"Shua!" a red sword suddenly fell, blocking the killing opportunity for the twelfth day of the last day.

"Xueer!" Nie Tian suddenly looked up and saw the figure above the sky. It was lenghuang Jixue.

He was surprised. He didn't expect Leng Yuji Xue to make a move at this time.

"He can't die now." Leng Yuji frowned and said coldly.

Nie Tian's face changed slightly. He was silent for a long time and nodded heavily.

If the person who stopped him at this time was someone else, he would do it without hesitation, but lenghuang Jixue was different.

He felt a trace of warmth from the cold Yuji Snow's indifferent eyes. More specifically, it was a heat similar to the request.

Nie Tianfeng's forbidden pulse broke out before. He couldn't survive without the reincarnation blood of Leng Huangji snow.

Although Leng Huang Jixue showed indifference, Nie Tian could still feel that the former cared about him.

The face of the twelfth day of the last day was gloomy. Although Nie Tian didn't kill him, he was not happy at all.

It is a great shame that the son of the yellow spring should survive on the kindness of others!

"The twelfth day of the last day, you can live, but you can't live too long." at this time, Nie Tian smiled faintly, then his figure moved, a finger popped up, and a sword idea entered the twelfth day of the last day.

"What have you done to me?" cried the twelfth day of the last day.

"It's just a sword seal. If you're dishonest, I'll never be soft." Nie Tianping smiled lightly. He just hung a sword on the top of the twelfth day of the last day to ensure that the latter won't play tricks.

This skill was the same as the original ban on pulse sealing, but Nie Tian changed his identity with the twelfth day of the last day.

On the twelfth day of the last day, his face was gloomy, his fists were clenched, and his nails were seeping into the flesh and blood.

"The twelfth day of the last day, I hope you can prove the value of living." Leng Yuji Xue looked coldly at the twelfth day of the last day, and there was also a killing opportunity in her eyes.

She hated being used, so she also wanted to kill doomsday 12.

However, she needs the twelfth day of the last day to open the legendary reincarnation Tianchi for her.

"I want to recover," said the twelfth day of the last day, then sat cross legged and began to adjust my breathing.

He was seriously injured just now. Coupled with the back injury of the power of the yellow spring, he really needs to rest.

Lenghuang Jixue didn't stop, but looked at the sky wall of the yellow spring with a cold face.

Nie Tian looked at Leng Huangji snow and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, and finally chose silence.

There was obviously a gap between him and Leng Yuji Xue, just like a piece of paper, but it was difficult to poke through.

A moment later, the twelfth day of the last day showed a painful look, and Nie Tian couldn't help laughing.

Of course, he knows that the twelfth day of the last day must want to force the sword seal out of the body, but since the sword seal has entered the body, it can not be forced out of the body at will.

After another half an hour, the twelfth day of the last day stood up and his face recovered a lot.

"Can we start?" Leng Yuji Xue looked cold, but her eyes were a little eager.

"HMM." the end of the day nodded, and then motioned Nie Tian and lenghuang Jixue back.

Then, he urged the heavenly wall of the yellow spring again, and the huge heavenly wall opened layer by layer like a page.

Nie Tian felt the power on the sky wall and was shocked.

I can't imagine that this seemingly ordinary mountain wall contains such terrible power.

Fortunately, the twelve martial arts at the end of the day are not strong enough. If he absorbs more power, the loser in the war just now must be Nie Tian.