Chapter 4583

Nie Tian was close to the Fengtian examination seat, but he could not feel any breath fluctuation in the latter, so he was deeply shocked.

At this time, he had a very strong feeling: the Fengtian trial seat had passed away!

But how is that possible?

Qin Qinglan clearly just left the hall.

"Younger generation Nie Tian, pay a visit to Fengtian's trial seat." Nie Tian dared not be careless and opened his mouth again. His eyes stared at the haggard old man in front of him, looking forward to the latter's response.

But to his disappointment, Fengtian trial seat did not move and had no response.

Nie Tian lowered his eyes, took a deep breath and decided to take a closer look.

He came to Fengtian trial seat, and then he really saw the appearance of the latter.

This is a dry and decayed face like a zombie. Its skin is like dead leaves, and its bones are clearly visible. It looks like a corpse that has been dead for a long time.

"Leave first." Nie Tian thought for a moment and decided to leave first. He asked Qin Qinglan what was going on.

"Hoo! Kowtow, kowtow, kowtow..." but at this time, Fengtian trial seat unexpectedly had a reaction. First, he exhaled a turbid breath, and then coughed dry. His voice was also very dry, like knocking at the door.

"Judge your honor!" Nie Tian was surprised. He looked at the person in front of him and exclaimed.

"You..." Feng Tian's closed pupils suddenly opened. At the moment of seeing Nie Tian, they even released a fine awn. Then their arms suddenly stretched out like rotten wood, and their dry palms clasped Nie Tian's wrists like pliers.

"Judge Lord!" the sudden situation frightened Nie Tian and screamed again.

However, although the Fengtian trial seat has been like a dead branch, its arm strength is great. Even Nie Tian has a feeling that his wrist is going to break.

At the next moment, a jade wrench appeared on the other hand of Fengtian trial seat, which was put on Nie Tian's thumb.

"This......" Nie Tian was stunned and puzzled.

Immediately, the jade wrench seemed to be integrated with Nie Tianrong. After flashing a few times, it disappeared directly.

Then, before Nie Tian reacted, Feng Tian's examination seat shook and collapsed directly, without any vitality.

"How could this happen?" Nie Tian stepped back two steps and looked at the dead Fengtian trial seat, his face full of horror and confusion.

It happened so suddenly that he couldn't react for a moment.

"Buzzing! Buzzing! Buzzing!" at this time, there were bursts of powerful and low bells outside the hall, which made people feel nervous and urgent.

"No!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently and suddenly reacted. His face changed greatly. He immediately turned and ran towards the outside of the hall.

But unfortunately, it's too late.

Above the hall, an invisible force suddenly opened, like an invisible net, firmly locked Nie Tian.

Nie Tian rushed left and right, but he couldn't get out.

Then, black figures came and surrounded Nie Tian in the blink of an eye.

Nie Tian looked at the black figures around him. Even though he was a little flustered, he still forced himself to keep basically calm.

"What crime should a bold madman dare to kill the judge!" the man in black, led by him, shouted in a low voice, like the voice of King Kong, deafening.

Nie Tian's eyes coagulated slightly. He was already prepared, but it was still difficult to calm down in the face of the scene in front of him.

When the Fengtian bell rang, he knew that he might be regarded as the person who killed the Fengtian trial seat.

He did not defend. He knew that the people in black had no right to deal with him.

Sure enough, a moment later, a burly figure appeared outside the hall, with momentum like a mountain, striding into the hall.

"Lord Feng!" when people in black saw the visitor, they bowed down and were very respectful.

"Feng Zuo." Nie Tian's eyes were slightly heavy and looked at the visitor carefully.

This is a middle-aged man. He is very burly and two meters tall. His strong facial features are like a knife. Although he has experienced many vicissitudes, it is still difficult to hide his heroic spirit.

The man in black is called Fengzuo. It seems that he is one of the three Fengtian towers.

Qin Qinglan said that Fengtian immortal Zun was closed, and Fengtian Zong's affairs were handled by three Fengtian towers.

Trial seat and front seat should all be Fengtian three seats.

The front seat looked low and nodded. Instead of looking at Nie Tian, he moved and came to the body of the trial seat.

After watching for a long time, Feng Zuo turned around. His eyes were as sharp as a blade. He stared at Nie Tian and said coldly, "did you kill him?"

"I didn't kill Lord shenzuo. When I came to the hall, Lord shenzuo had passed away." Nie Tian's eyes were slightly frozen and returned.

He didn't say what happened before the judge died, because he didn't want Feng to decide everything alone.

There is still one person in the three towers of Fengtian. Nie Tian wants to wait until that person appears and explain everything.

"Really?" the front seat snorted coldly, the corners of his eyes twitched, his big hand suddenly stretched out, and the invisible force swept out of the air and fastened Nie Tian's neck.

Nie Tian's pupils trembled and wanted to resist, but he felt that his whole body was sour and soft, and he couldn't make any strength.

There is no doubt that Fengzuo is the fifth immortal!

"Stop!" at this moment, a low drink came, and a figure appeared at will. It was as graceful as an immortal and came with strength.

Nie Tian turned his eyes and saw a young woman appear. His whole body was like a rainbow, forcing Feng Zuo to step back.

Nie Tian immediately felt the pressure disappear and took a few deep breaths.

"Spirit seat." Feng seat stabilized his figure, and his sharp eyes coagulated slightly, locking on the woman from a distance.

It turned out that this woman is another person of Fengtian three towers: spirit tower.

Fengtian three towers: trial tower, front tower and spirit tower.

"Feng Zuo, what's going on here?" the spirit seat also looked at Feng Zuo and asked in a deep voice.

The relationship between Feng and lingzuo was obviously not good. The corners of his mouth pulled and said, "the trial seat is dead. The murderer is this silver haired boy."

"What?" the spirit seat was surprised. His figure moved. He came to the body of the examination seat and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't speak.

The front seat looked at the spirit seat and pulled up the corners of his mouth, as if thinking.

The people in black around didn't speak, and they looked a little frightened, as if they were worried about something.

After a long time, the spirit seat suddenly turned around, a pair of eyes flashing a strange cold, staring at Nie Tian, but didn't speak for a long time.

Nie Tian felt that there was something wrong with the look of the holy seat, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Is there anything to do with the dead throne?

"Spirit seat, this boy is the murderer of trial seat. Don't you want to avenge your master?" at this time, Feng seat opened his mouth with a little ponder in his tone.

"Master?" Nie Tian's heart sank when he heard these two words.

It turned out that shenzuo was the master of lingzuo. No wonder the latter's reaction was so unusual.

It's too bad. Feng wants to kill Nie Tian. I'm afraid the spirit seat will not let Nie Tian go.