Chapter 4485

The evil flow forbidden world is full of sword Qi. It's killing!

"Ice evil ghost is little, and is seriously injured. I have no combat power. I can only rely on myself to break this man's barrier." Nie Tian looked at the old man in gray clothes, with a low face and thought in his heart.

But the old man in grey is too strong, far more than Nie Tian.

Even under normal circumstances, Nie Tian is unlikely to be an opponent of the old man in grey, let alone fall into the latter's border.

"Sure enough, he deserves to be the king of Fengtian sect. He can keep so calm when he is about to die." the old man in gray clothes stared at Nie Tian with evil eyes and said coldly, "since that is the case, I can't keep you any more."

The voice fell, and the old man in grey released his murderous spirit. The rolling momentum was as real as the essence. It condensed into a wall of killing intention in the air and forced him to Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's eyes could not help trembling, but he couldn't help but go back a few steps.

He protected the ice evil ghost behind him, wanted to open the nine poles, and put the latter into it, but he found that it could not be opened at all.

In the evil flow forbidden world, space is oppressed, so the internal world of the nine poles cannot be opened.

The old man in grey clothes has a terrible killing intention. Obviously, he is a very murderous warrior. When he was young, he was likely to be a killer.

"You are mu Zhaokun!" Nie Tian said coldly, holding his body steady and staring at the old man in gray clothes.

"Boy, it seems that Bingji told you a lot of things." the old man in grey smiled coldly and admitted that he was mu Zhaokun.

Nie Tian's eyes were cold and his killing intention surged.

Nie Tian suspected that the old man in grey clothes was mu Zhaokun since he first released his sword intention.

Then a sword just now made Nie Tian more truly feel mu Zhaokun's sword meaning.

But even so, Nie Tian was still not sure that the person in front of him was mu Zhaokun.

Until mu Zhaokun releases pangran's killing intention, Nie Tiancai really determines that this person is mu Zhaokun!

"Mu Zhaokun, you hurt your sword, didn't you?" Nie Tian's face was cold and full of war.

"That's right." Mu Zhaokun smiled and said, "boy, you really surprised us. Under the pressure of our killing intention, you are not afraid and even want to kill us. We kill countless people in our life, but you are the most interesting prey."

"Really?" Nie Tian smiled coldly, and the devil reverse pattern appeared in the corner of his eyes, like a demon.

Mu Zhaokun felt the change of Nie Tian's breath, was slightly stunned and said, "well, the game should be over."

I don't know why. The change of Nie Tian's breath made mu Zhaokun feel inexplicably uneasy, so he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.

"Then come!" Nie Tian whispered, and his momentum broke out directly. The surging spirit of magic sword, like a long-standing mountain torrent, roared out, which could swallow the sky.

"This boy is just a state of Tianjue, but he can burst out such momentum. Even if he is higher than some tianwu saints, he is not weak." Mu Zhaokun's eyes sank and his heart was shocked.

He didn't expect that Nie Tian was so strong.

"How could he be so strong?" the ice evil ghost retreated to one side. He was also shocked by Nie Tian and looked shocked.

"Boy, you deserve a sword!" at this time, mu Zhaokun was shocked, and a thin sword like a long snake appeared in his hand. Suddenly, the atmosphere around him changed, cold, fierce and silent.

"Nine limits of the starry sky, the pole of chaos!" Nie Tian's eyes sank, not afraid at all, and whispered. Hao Tian's sword swept through the air, like the Milky Way hanging upside down. It was powerful and crushed mu Zhaokun.

Knowing the gap between himself and his opponent, Nie Tian made every effort with his first sword to urge the nine limits of the sky with the power of stars, and cooperate with the intention of God and devil sword, which is enough to kill the strong ancestor of tianwu saint!

Facing Nie Tian's sword, mu Zhaokun smiled coldly and said faintly, "enough momentum, but the strength is too weak."

In the next moment, he lightly raised his thin sword and Baqi evil flow. Suddenly, a sharp sword broke the sky and was extremely killing.

"Bang!" in the void, the sound of silence and the shadow of chaotic sword finally failed to resist the evil flow sword and crashed.

"Bang!" before Nie Tian could make any response, his left shoulder was pierced by a sword spirit, leaving a blood hole the size of a fist.

"Devil night!" Nie Tianren was in the air, but he raised a strange smile and shouted a name.

"Poof!" almost at the moment when his voice fell, a dark light fell in the void, and mu Zhaokun's arm holding the sword was directly cut off in the blood light.

Immediately, a figure appeared and reached out to grasp the Baqi evil flow sword in the air.

"Ah!" the unexpected scene made mu Zhaokun scream, and his body retreated tens of meters.

He steadied his body and saw a warrior who looked like Nie Tian, holding his Baqi evil flow sword, looking at him with a gloomy face.

This warrior is no one else, it's magic night!

At the same time, Nie Tian's figure fell, staggered back several steps, and almost fell.

Half of his body was bathed in blood, but his breath was stable and not life-threatening.

Just now, he tried his best, but his intention was not to hurt mu Zhaokun, but to attract the latter's attention.

The real killing move is magic night!

At the moment Nie Tian opened the body of the gods and demons, the power of the gods and Demons resonated strangely. At this time, he realized that the magic night was also in the border, lurking all the time.

"You..." Mu Zhaokun looked at magic night and was shocked. All of them were written on his face.

In the evil flow forbidden world, he didn't find the existence of magic night!

"Very surprised?" magic night smiled coldly and said, "do you think only you will lurk?"

"You can approach me silently in my border." Mu Zhaokun was a strong man after all. He immediately calmed down a lot and stared at the magic night with his eyes full of resentment.

He himself is a latent master, but the latent means of magic night is obviously better than him.

"You should be glad that my cultivation is not high, otherwise you will be a corpse just now." magic night smiled, and his figure moved quickly to Nie Tian's side.

Mu Zhaokun had a gloomy face and lingering palpitations.

This time, he was careless.

If magic night was stronger, he was really in danger just now.

The noble evil flow sword is one of the three swords of the abyss. If you die in your own boundary, it will be a great joke.

"Nie Tian, magic night, you two, I mu Zhaokun wrote it down!" Mu Zhaokun opened his mouth gloomily, and then his figure moved and disappeared directly.

"You are wise to go." magic night smiled faintly and collected Baqi evil flow.

Nie Tian took a deep breath and his face was very pale.

A sword just now hit him hard.

Fortunately, his martial arts are far beyond ordinary martial arts, otherwise he can't bear mu Zhaokun's sword.

"Are you all right?" the evil flow forbidden world disappeared. Bingji immediately came forward and asked nervously when she saw Nie Tian and others.

"I'm fine, sir. Let's see if there are few ice evil ghosts." Nie Tian was seriously injured, but he had strong vitality and could hold it for the time being.

However, the situation of few ice evil ghosts is not optimistic. He was injured by mu Zhaokun's sword Qi. In addition, he burned blood gas and sacrificed blood to the knife, which led to the ghost's aversion to the knife and serious injury.