Chapter 4700

Jiuyelin, inside the criminal iron mine.

"Bang!"

Nie Tian stretched out his big hand, and his majestic force came out like a surging wave. The oppressive void was heavy, and a dull noise came out, but no one was seen.

"Lord Nie Tian, this..."

Chen Xiong and Wang Jiucheng turned pale with fear. They looked at Nie Tian one after another and involuntarily approached the latter.

Nie Tian ignored them at all. A pair of eyes surged with strange light and sensed the changes around him.

That slap just now didn't beat out the lurking man, but it hurt him.

"Chen Xiong, Wang Jiucheng, do you two really want to take refuge in this man?"

A moment later, the dark and low voice sounded again, but there was some lack of breath and was obviously injured.

Chen Xiong and Wang Jiucheng looked at each other and panicked.

"What? Do you think they will attack me with your word?"

Nie Tian sneered, how could he not hear the other party's provocation.

But he has no fear!

Don't say that Chen Xiong and Wang Jiucheng dare not sneak attack. Even if they dare, they can't hurt him at all.

"Useless things, since they can't be used by me, go to hell!"

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and a hoarse roar sounded. Then two invisible forces in the void suddenly came out, which was as sharp as a sharp blade.

In a flash, Chen Xiong and Wang Jiucheng felt the cold coming on their faces, as if they had fallen directly into the ice cave.

Nie Tian's mouth moved slightly, and his sword Qi burst out to block the invisible blade.

"Buzz!"

Then he stretched out his long arm, held his palm into claws, and grabbed it in the air. The void made a dull sound.

Immediately, a shadow of a Taoist priest fell and was drenched with blood.

"Blood, blood demon?"

Chen Xiong and Wang Jiucheng looked at the bloody figure and were stunned.

Nie Tian looked at the man and couldn't help frowning.

This man is short and only as tall as an eight or nine year old child, but his face is very old and his facial features are ugly. On the whole, he looks like a man in three and a monkey in seven.

What is more special is that his skin color is different from ordinary people, but it is a dark red color.

It made his blood flow and looked a little scary.

"This..."

After a long time, Chen Xiong and Wang Jiucheng reacted, but they still looked incredible.

The blood demon turned pale when everyone in Jiuye town talked about it. Is it this respect?

The blood and young miners on one side were even more shocked.

However, what shocked them was not the appearance of the blood demon, but the strength of Nie Tian.

The blood demon is the third hall leader of the blood demon sect. His cultivation is already the peak of the dead sect. He can almost step into the strange territory.

But even such strength, in front of Nie Tian, is just like a local chicken and tile dog!

Nie Tian, who is he? How can he be so strong?

"Are you the blood demon?"

Nie Tiantian stepped forward, looked at the third hall leader, frowned and asked.

"Since you've defeated me, you can kill me or cut me. You're welcome."

The third hall leader was cold and Su, and directly shouted.

"Oh?"

Nie Tian couldn't help laughing and said, "it seems that you have backbone."

"Ha ha ha!"

Unexpectedly, the three Hall leaders laughed wildly at this time and shouted, "I've played with countless women and killed countless people all my life. It's worth it!"

"Really?"

Nie Tian's eyes suddenly sank, a cold burst out, and said, "then I tell you, death is not terrible, but life is worse than death."

"Boy, you're too young to threaten me."

The three Hall leaders were stunned and sneered.

"Really?"

Nie Tian's two pupils shrunk, and a terrible pupil force broke through the air, poured directly into the three main seal halls, and directly penetrated into the spirit.

The three Hall leaders only felt the darkness in front of them. The whole person seemed to be absent-minded and became dull as a fool.

Chen Xiong and Wang Jiucheng were confused and didn't know what had happened.

At the next moment, Nie Tian smiled faintly, and the three Hall leaders recovered. Their faces were extremely frightened. Looking at Nie Tian was like looking at a demon.

Just now, don't let him in the blink of an eye, but it's endless torture for him.

"You, who the hell are you?"

The third hall leader looked at Nie Tian and didn't react for a long time. There was no more madness just now.

"If you don't want to go through what happened just now, what should I ask and what should you answer?"

Nie Tian pulled at the corners of his mouth and youyou said.

"Yes."

The third hall leader, like a frightened kitten, nodded quickly.

"How many people do the blood demon sect know about Xing iron ore?"

Nie Tian's eyes were slightly frozen and asked.

"Apart from me and the miners I'm looking for, only the sect leader and two elders know."

The third hall leader finally knew Nie Tian's means. He dared not hide anything and replied obediently.

"What is the cultivation of your sect leader?"

Nie Tian nodded slightly and continued to ask.

"Man, man, the beginning of Wonderland."

The third hall leader hesitated, but when he saw Nie Tian's eyes, he still said in a trembling voice.

"The sect leader is just a stranger. It seems that the blood demon sect is really a small sect."

Nie Tian mumbled a smile and said to himself, "I don't know where you have the courage to swallow the iron ore alone."

The third hall leader looked at Nie Tian and was stunned for a long time. He couldn't speak for a moment.

"Well, now that you've asked clearly, it's time to take you on the road."

Nie Tian smiled, but the killing intention in his eyes suddenly became strong.

"Big, sir, aren't you going to let us go?"

The blood made the and the young miners feel cold and murderous, and they were so frightened that they knelt down directly.

"Did I say I would spare you?"

Nie Tian's eyes sank and his sword came out fiercely. The two people in the opposite side had no time to respond and fell to the ground and died.

"Ha ha."

At this time, the three Hall leaders smiled strangely and said, "boy, the strength of the blood demon sect is not strong, but what you don't know is that our sect leader is a disciple of the blood demon ancestor."

"Blood devil ancestor?"

Nie Tian frowned, looked at Wang Jiucheng and asked, "is this man very powerful?"

"Lord of blood demon palace!"

Wang Jiucheng's face changed and he was shocked.

Chen Xiong was also stunned, and then said, "there are eight masters in the prison world. The master of the blood devil palace, the ancestor of the blood devil, is one of them."

"At first, the blood demon palace was one of the strongest forces in the prison world, but later I didn't know what happened, and the strength of the blood demon palace suddenly weakened."

"However, the thin camel is bigger than the horse. Even if the blood demon palace is not as powerful as before, it is still a first-class force in the prison world."

"So it is."

Nie Tian smiled and didn't care.

"I heard someone tell me something about the blood devil palace."

At this time, Wang Jiucheng suddenly opened his mouth and said, "it seems that the blood demon palace became weak because the ancestor of the blood demon was defeated and seriously injured."

"Hurt by someone?"

Chen Xiong couldn't help but be stunned and said, "the blood devil ancestor is one of the eight great masters. Who is so strong that he can hurt him?"

"That man is very mysterious. He is called the Eastern Emperor in the name of Zhengrong."

Wang Jiucheng thought and murmured.