Chapter 2850: The Ultimate Sword

In the sky, the wild force was raging, and the world was in chaos, like the end of the world.

After a long time, the rolling waves gradually dissipated, and two figures appeared in the air, which were Nie Tian and Nangong Jueming.

The two stood in the sky, one as sharp as a sword, and the other as majestic as a mountain.

But at this moment, Nie Tian was already covered in blood, and there were bloody wounds on his body, and even white bones could be seen.

The star power in his body was too violent, and it was too difficult for his martial body to withstand such power.

On the other side, Nangong Jueming's figure stood, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were extremely low, and the whole person was furious.

He never thought that Nie Tian could hurt him!

In the crazy fight just now, Nie Tian used the bone-eroding soul-refining rope to injure Nangong Jueming.

Although this blow was not fatal, it could even be ignored by Nangong Jueming.

But the slight injury completely angered Nangong Jueming.

A mere first-order half-saint could actually injure him. This was a huge shame for him!

"Nie Tian, ​​you angered me." Nangong Jueming's body trembled slightly, his eyes were very murderous, and he spoke in a grim voice, full of murderous intent.

"Nangong Jueming, you also angered me." Nie Tian took a step forward. Even though his body was covered in blood, there was no fear in his eyes. He roared violently, and the murderous intent in his body condensed into substance.

"Looking for death!" Nangong Jueming roared and shouted, "Stinky boy, I really underestimated you. But how long can your blood flow."

"Before my blood runs dry, you will definitely be a corpse!" Nie Tian responded coldly, his eyes were very scary.

"Arrogant!" Nangong Jueming roared like thunder, and then his body shook, and terrible purple thunder surged out of his body. Purple lightning danced wildly in the space, stretching for tens of thousands of meters, turning the space where he was into a purple thunder sea.

"Nine Roars of Purple Thunder!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly when he saw this scene.

Nangong Jueming's most terrifying trump card is the power of the origin of thunder, the Nine Roars of Purple Thunder.

He is a warrior who has integrated the complete Nine Roars of Purple Thunder. Coupled with his terrifying strength, the power that the Nine Roars of Purple Thunder can burst out is very terrifying.

"Boy, you are honored to see my true strength soon!" Nangong Jueming's eyes were chilling, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then, the power of forbidden gods began to surge wildly in his body.

The next moment, a strange scene happened.

The power of purple thunder was actually fused with the power of forbidden gods. Outside the violent purple thunder, a layer of golden light flowed.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian saw this scene and felt the breath of the purple thunder, and his eyes trembled.

At this time, after integrating the power of forbidden gods, the Nine Roars of Purple Thunder was not only more violent, but also more powerful.

"Nie Tian, ​​you can't imagine that I have perfectly integrated the Nine Roars of Purple Thunder and the power of the forbidden god." Nangong Jueming laughed wildly, his eyes were full of madness.

Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly. He really didn't expect that Nangong Jueming could actually integrate the Nine Roars of Purple Thunder and the power of the forbidden god.

At this time, although Nangong Jueming only had the strength of a fourth-level near-saint, his combat power was stronger than that of a fifth-level or even a sixth-level near-saint.

"Be prepared to die!" Nangong Jueming saw Nie Tian's surprised expression, and suddenly became more arrogant, roaring like thunder, and the purple thunder on his body became more violent. One after another, purple lightning struck in the void, as if to destroy the world directly.

"Liuliu!" At this time, Nie Tian's eyes were determined and he roared.

"Nie Tian, ​​what do you want to do?" Liuliu's voice sounded, very panicked.

"I need stronger power!" Nie Tian said coldly with a firm look in his eyes.

"Are you crazy?" Liu Liu screamed. He knew that Nie Tian wanted him to activate the Holy Soul Curse again.

Before, he had activated the Holy Soul Curse several times to help Nie Tian improve his combat power.

However, the Holy Soul Curse is a dangerous thing after all. Once it gets out of control, the consequences are very terrible.

At the most critical moment, Nie Tian's martial body is already at its limit. If he activates the power of the Holy Soul Curse again, can he hold on?

"Nie Tian, ​​you can't bear it. Your martial body is already at its limit. If you activate the Holy Soul Curse again, you will explode and die directly." Liu Liu shouted loudly and nervously.

"Do it!" However, Nie Tian seemed not to hear Liu Liu's words, but roared.

His martial body is indeed close to the limit, but his current strength is still too weak to compete with Nangong Jueming.

At this moment, he has no choice but to take risks and fight desperately.

"Die!" At this time, Nangong Jueming roared and attacked directly. In the void, nine purple thunders roared, each of which was tens of thousands of meters long and stretched in the space, like tentacles that could tear the void at will.

Such power was too terrifying, and Nie Tian was simply unable to contend with it.

If nine purple thunders fell, Nie Tian would definitely be blasted into slag.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" In the sky, the purple thunder roared, violent and mighty, and pressed down on Nie Tian.

In an instant, he was on the verge of life and death.

"Liuliu!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and he roared like a beast.

"Damn it, fight!" In an instant, Liuliu had no time to think about it, screamed, and made a decision.

A white halo lit up on Nie Tian's forehead, and then the Holy Soul Curse in his body instantly became violent, turning into a series of terrible impact forces, forcing his martial body to release even more terrible power.

"Boom!" At this moment, Nie Tian released a terrifying sword force around him, surging in the void, as vast as a mountain and as sharp as the wind.

"Nine Limits of the Starry Sky, Sky Slash!" Suddenly feeling that his whole body's momentum was violent to the extreme, Nie Tian roared, and the Starry Sky Slash was directly slashed out.

"Boom!" The next moment, a sword shadow over 20,000 meters appeared, madly rushing into the sky, and bombarded the nine purple thunders in the air.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sword shadow whistled, and the momentum shook the sky and the earth. The space within tens of thousands of meters in the air was all filled with dazzling sword light, and when the sword shadow descended on the nine purple thunders, a muffled sound of explosion was heard, and the nine purple thunders were actually cut off in unison!

The power of this sword was beyond imagination, and it actually cut off nine purple thunders!

"How..." The shocking scene made Nangong Jueming scream, and the horror in his eyes reached the extreme.

How could he have thought that Nie Tian would burst out such a terrible sword under the extreme state.

The power of this sword was so great that even the Purple Thunder Nine Roars, which had merged with the power of the forbidden god, could not resist it.

"Bang!" The next moment, the sword shadow roared and hit Nangong Jueming's body heavily. A muffled sound sounded, and a bloody track appeared in the air.

"Ah!" At the same time, Nie Tian let out a shrill and miserable howl.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" On his body, blood holes burst open, and blood gushed out like a spring, which was extremely terrifying.

His martial body could not withstand the pressure of the power of the stars and the Holy Soul Curse, and it was about to explode!