Chapter 4683

The seventeen holy envoys of the heavenly way holy Pavilion do not exist today!

The sound of the death knell, Heming Jiugao!

All the holy envoys feel the same awe!

"Wow!"

While Nie Tian's voice fell, his red awn was released, which was like a curtain covering the sky, making the world around more than 100000 meters fall into red.

"Border!"

The second Saint felt that the strange force in the void suddenly became stronger, and he couldn't help but shrink his pupils and scream.

He never thought that Nie Tiangang could open the boundary with the power of the nine poles just now when he merged with the nine pole chaos.

"This boy is really an odd number!"

The first holy envoy also felt something and said in horror, "there is the breath of the power of stars in the boundary. He has fused the power of the nine poles with the power of stars!"

"It's a sky covering totem!"

When the second holy envoy heard the words of the first holy envoy, his face changed again and screamed.

At this time, Nie Tian stepped out, and the void under his feet was sinking, as if he were going to collapse.

"Since you know the sky covering totem, the death of the Eastern Emperor must have something to do with you."

Nie Tian's eyes were low and his whole body was like fire, which made him look like burning the holy flame of hell.

Yes, the barrier he opened at the moment is the sky covering totem.

However, this sky covering totem is a nine pole sky covering totem integrating the power of the nine poles!

"Don't panic, rush away from the sky covering totem and kill a way to survive."

The first holy envoy didn't answer Nie Tian's words at all. He looked up at the sky with his eyes and said deeply.

At this time, they have no intention of war. They have only one idea in mind. Run!

"In the sky, there is no vitality!"

Nie Tian sneered, and then his figure moved in an instant. The Haotian sword in his hand cut the light of splitting the sky in the air. The brilliance of the sword bloomed in an instant, even as gorgeous as a rainbow falling.

But under this gorgeous, there is the ultimate killing opportunity!

"Be careful!"

The second holy envoy felt the fierce killing intention on his face, and his pupils shrank in horror and screamed.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The seventh and fourteenth holy envoys bear the brunt of the sword.

"Poof!"

In the next moment, before they had time to make any reaction, they had been cut into two sections, and even their bodies turned into a piece of blood light and dissipated in the air.

The holy emissary of heaven is dead!

"This..."

Seeing this, the other holy envoys took a breath and were too frightened to speak.

Nie Tian's strength soared to such a terrible level in the blink of an eye.

And the second holy envoy felt that Nie Tian's breath was still rising wildly, almost to the legendary state of Kang Long's regret!

At the moment, Nie Tian is like a bottomless abyss, releasing the boundless power of terror endlessly.

"Boss!"

The other emissaries looked at the first emissary again, waiting for the latter to make a decision.

The first saint's face was as yellow as paper, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he couldn't speak.

He has experienced countless life and death wars and seen countless amazing strong men, but those like Nie Tian are unique.

Moreover, Nie Tian was also the first person to force the seventeen holy envoys into such a situation.

You know, at the beginning, even strong people like the Eastern Emperor Zhengrong and Jiwu evil heaven were defeated by the hands of the seventeen holy envoys.

Nie Tian seemed different from everyone. The extreme and tenacity in his eyes made him invincible.

"Brothers, blood!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded with determination.

"Dick!"

The first envoy's eyes narrowed and looked at the second envoy.

The man who spoke was really the second holy envoy. His eyes were firm and said, "the seventeen holy envoys can't die here. Let the boss leave!"

"Yes!"

The other holy envoys were moved, and the fear in their eyes was replaced by firmness, and they shouted in unison.

"Brothers, please!"

The first holy envoy was not artificial. He said faintly, and his figure moved and rushed to the sky.

"Want to escape?"

Nie Tian's eyes sank and the corners of his mouth pulled a killing arc.

How could he not see that other holy envoys had made a decision to cover the first holy envoys' departure with death.

But he won't let them do it!

"The sword cuts the eight wastelands!"

Nie Tian's mouth was cold, Hao Tian's sword came out, and heaven and earth changed color.

"Boom!"

Rolling sword, like a torrent of anger, covers the sky and the earth, crushing more than a dozen holy envoys.

Three of the seventeen holy envoys have died except the first.

The remaining thirteen, headed by the second holy envoy, stood as cold as a mountain in the void.

There was no fear in their eyes, but there was determination to die to the end.

They can't regret a step, because behind them are people who will guard to the death!

"Blood!"

The second holy envoy lowered his eyes, drank a low voice, and stepped out with one step, but it was tragic.

Outside his body, blood was sprayed out, and his whole body was filled with blood and extremely red.

Almost at the same time, other holy envoys also made moves, but like the second holy envoys, they were bleeding the world.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the holy envoy's blood filled the void and opened a blood boundary.

"Bang!"

Then, the eight wasteland sword came, but it collapsed and dissipated when it touched the boundary of blood.

"Huh?"

Nie Tian's figure was certain, and the scene in front of him changed his face.

It turned out that the blood in the mouth of the second holy envoy turned into the final guardian with the power of his own blood and the will of blood!

Such a scene, even Nie Tian, who was his opponent, couldn't help but be moved.

They are willing to fight for life for the first holy envoy.

Such friendship can feel heaven and earth!

But as an opponent, Nie Tian, even though he was moved, did not waver in the heart of killing!

"Nie Tian, in the face of blood, even if you have the ability to go against the sky, you can't go beyond half a step!"

The second Saint stirred up the whole body, but his eyes were extremely firm, and he laughed wildly.

"Really?"

Nie Tian smiled coldly. The sword intention in his body gathered wildly, and the reverse pattern of the corner of his eyes became worse, which was deeply engraved on his cheek like a scar.

And his pupils, cold as the abyss, bloom red like blood.

"Where is this guy's limit?"

The second holy envoy felt Nie Tian's momentum, but he was still crazy and rocked in his heart.

For the first time, someone gave him an illusion that his power had no limit!

If Nie Tian's strength continues to grow, I'm afraid even the blood barrier can't resist.

"Boom!"

At this time, Nie Tian shot his hand and cut out a sword wildly. The horror of the sword turned into a thousand Zhang sword shadow, falling down like a mountain, and the world around him roared.

"Hold on!"

The second holy envoy was in the blood border, but he could clearly feel the oppressive force of terror. He couldn't help but change his face and roar.

"Yes!"

Other holy envoys responded in unison. The momentum shook the sky, and the whole body was filled with blood. Unexpectedly, it turned into blood ripples in the air.