Chapter 1603: Kill with One Sword

"Boom!" A figure suddenly appeared in the air and attacked Nie Tian fiercely. The mighty palm force fell down and roared.

"Nie Tian, ​​be careful!" The sudden scene made Chen Wuqing and others suddenly stunned, and then screamed.

Nie Tian's pupils shrank slightly, and he reacted very quickly. With a move of his figure, he retreated hundreds of meters and avoided the front of the palm of death. However, he was still affected by the residual power. His figure was hit and flew backwards, and hit heavily on a huge stone pillar above the hall.

"Puff!" Nie Tian was already seriously injured, and with the strong impact, his figure trembled and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But he immediately stabilized his figure, looked at the person who attacked with a heavy gaze, and said coldly: "Wang Xianwei, it's you!"

The person who suddenly attacked Nie Tian was none other than Wang Xianwei, the elder of the inner sect of Lieyun Palace!

Nie Tian's full attention was focused on Lieyu Chiyuefeng and Luo Ziyan, and he didn't pay attention to Wang Xianwei at all, so the latter succeeded in the sneak attack.

"Yes, it was me." Wang Xianwei's eyes were extremely gloomy, and his eyes were fierce, wishing to cut Nie Tian into pieces and scatter his bones.

Nie Tian killed his nephew Wang Lang, how could he not hate him!

Although Wang Lang and Wang Xianwei were uncle and nephew, Wang Lang's father died early, and Wang Lang was raised by Wang Xianwei, and the two had a father-son relationship.

"Wang Xianwei, I didn't want to kill you, but you tried to kill me again and again, so I can't blame you." Nie Tian's body sank, and the blood on his body was wiped off, and his eyes were filled with terrible murderous intent.

Wang Xianwei almost killed Nie Tian just now, and now he sneaked up again, which was really shameless!

"Nie Tian, ​​you killed my nephew, how could I let you live!" Wang Xianwei spoke coldly, and then glanced at Lieyu, but the latter did not react at all.

Lieyu didn't react, which proved that he agreed with Wang Xianwei's actions.

"Palace Master Lieyun, what do you mean by this?" Yang Zhongqiu couldn't help but roared when he saw this.

"Elder Yang, this is a personal grudge between Nie Tian and Wang Xianwei, and this Palace Master has no right to interfere." Lieyu smiled faintly and said in a yin-yang tone.

"What a personal grudge, it seems that the people of Lieyun Palace are more shameless than each other." Nie Tian glanced at Lieyu, sneered, and said directly with great contempt: "Palace Master Lieyun, do you think a little Wang Xianwei can really kill me?"

It is obvious that Lieyu is happy to see Wang Xianwei take action.

Nie Tian was seriously injured. No matter what, Wang Xianwei is a master god-level strongman, and he might really be able to kill Nie Tian.

But the momentum shown by Nie Tian at this moment did not take Wang Xianwei seriously at all.

"Arrogant!" Seeing Nie Tian's contemptuous attitude, Wang Xianwei roared, and then his figure moved, and he took action again, rolling endless palm power and pressing wildly, with a terrifying momentum that was extremely sharp.

"One sword, I'll kill you!" Nie Tian stood in the air, looked at Wang Xianwei coldly, and then roared, and the sword Jue Tian Zhan appeared. The sword intent of his whole body surged up, stirring in the air, condensing into a sword shadow that rolled out.

After the battle with Jian Wuya, Nie Tian's sword realm was slightly improved, and his sword intent became more terrifying.

"Boom!" In an instant, the sword energy was like a mountain, the sword intent was like the sea, and the mighty sword shadow rushed out madly, blasting towards Wang Xianwei.

"Boom!" In the air, two extreme forces collided, and the void trembled. The powerful palm power was completely defeated and collapsed directly. The terrible sword shadow pressed directly.

"Ah!" Wang Xianwei realized that something was wrong and howled miserably, but it was too late.

At this moment, his eyes revealed great fear and disbelief.

He was a master god-level strongman, facing a seriously injured middle-level god strongman, and he couldn't even block a sword.

In the air, the sword shadow whizzed past, and Wang Xianwei's figure was directly annihilated in the endless sword intent, leaving only a godhead floating in the air.

The inner elder of the Liyun Palace, a powerful master god, was killed by Nie Tian with one sword!

Everyone looked at the scene in the air, their eyes trembling violently, and the huge shock made them speechless.

Nie Tian actually killed two master gods in succession. This strength is really outrageous.

People can't imagine how Nie Tian did it.

Wang Xianwei is a master god, but under the oppression of the ban, his strength is at most the early stage of the upper god.

Nie Tian is completely unaffected by the oppression of the ban, so for him, he is only killing a warrior in the early stage of the upper god.

You know, Nie Tian has killed a peak upper god!

And Nie Tian's understanding of the sword has improved, which has enhanced his combat power, so he can kill Wang Xianwei with one sword.

However, this sword consumed a lot of his strength.

"Lieyu, Chiyuefeng, do you still want to try?" Nie Tian was very strong at this moment, his eyes swept over Lieyu and Chiyuefeng coldly, and he shouted loudly.

Lieyu and Chiyuefeng's eyes tightened, and they showed timidity at the same time, their eyes were obviously avoiding, and they did not dare to look at Nie Tian.

The two palace masters, the top powerhouses of the Jingshen Realm, were provoked by Nie Tian and did not dare to respond.

If this scene was spread out, I'm afraid people would laugh their chins off.

"Is this your courage?" Nie Tian smiled contemptuously, full of arrogance, and that provocative attitude made people crazy.

They were afraid of even a middle-level divine warrior, and Lieyu and Chiyuefeng were really shameful.

But they witnessed Nie Tian's strength with their own eyes, and they were really afraid in their hearts. It was better to lose face than to lose life.

Lieyu and Chiyuefeng were not swordsmen. When their strength was suppressed, they were not much stronger than Wang Xianwei. They really had no confidence to fight Nie Tian.

More importantly, Nie Tian had Yaochen by his side.

Yaochen's barrier was also very strange, and could even further suppress Lieyu and Chiyuefeng's strength.

Nie Tian's eyes swept over Lieyu and Chiyuefeng, and his figure slowly fell.

He was so strong just to intimidate Lieyu and Chiyuefeng and prevent them from having other ideas.

"Yuntian, put away the Zhanyun God Cloth." Nie Tian came to Yuntian and said lightly, with a pale face barely showing a smile.

Yuntian nodded heavily and put away the Zhanyun God Cloth.

Yang Zhongqiu handed Nie Tian a magic pill, and the latter took it directly, and his face improved a little.

It was not until this time that Nie Tian had time to observe the surrounding environment carefully.

They seemed to have come to a huge palace. At this time, they were in a hall. The surroundings were empty and lonely, and it looked very desolate.

"Xiao Fei, this is the underground palace you mentioned, right?" Nie Tian frowned slightly and asked.

"Yes." The little fat cat nodded, then looked at a passage in front of him and said, "Let's go into that passage first."

"Okay." Nie Tian nodded solemnly, then walked over first, and the others followed.

Lie Yu Chi Yue Feng and others could only follow Nie Tian obediently.

After a while, everyone came to a wider hall. At the end of the hall, white halos were released, and the air was suddenly filled with a strong breath of the earth mother's energy.

"Go and have a look!" The little fat cat looked at the entrance of the hall, seemed to have noticed something, screamed, and was extremely excited!