Chapter 3639: Give It a Try
In the Holy Cloud Realm, above the Qiankun Mountains, two figures stood, they were Nie Tian and Lan Zhuying.
After Nie Tian left the Qiankun Gate, he went west along the Qiankun Mountains. It took him a day to finally cross the Qiankun Mountains and come to the other side of the mountains.
At this time, Nie Tian stood coldly in the air, his mouth slightly raised, with a strange smile on his face.
"Nie Tian, what's wrong with you?" Lan Zhuying saw Nie Tian's reaction, and couldn't help but ask with her beautiful eyes flashing and her eyebrows slightly frowned.
"Come out!" Nie Tian glanced at Lan Zhuying, smiled strangely, then looked at the void and shouted loudly.
"Huh?" Lan Zhuying couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, not knowing who Nie Tian was talking to, she didn't find anything unusual in the void.
Just after Nie Tian's voice fell, a piece of void in the distance trembled slightly, and then dozens of black-clothed figures appeared, each with a black robe covering their face, their whole body was full of murderous aura, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.
Lan Zhuying's pretty face froze slightly when she saw this scene, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
She didn't even notice that someone was following them!
Then, she seemed to have discovered something, her face changed suddenly, her expression was a little strange, and she looked very panicked.
Nie Tian glanced at Lan Zhuying, frowned, and then looked at the dozens of black-clothed warriors and said, "We just left Qiankun Gate, and you have been following us for a whole day. Aren't you tired?"
It turned out that when Nie Tian and Lan Zhuying just left Qiankun Gate, this group of black-clothed people followed them.
Nie Tian had discovered them a long time ago, but he didn't say anything until they came to the other side of Qiankun Mountains, and then let these people show up.
He originally thought that this group of black-clothed people came for him, but now he found that it seemed that these people's target was Lan Zhuying.
All the black-clothed warriors locked their eyes on Lan Zhuying.
Nie Tian guessed that these people should be guarding outside Qiankun Gate, waiting for them to leave Qiankun Gate.
"Boy, this is our Jiletian business, it has nothing to do with you, you still have time to leave now." At this time, the black-clothed warrior who was leading the group spoke coldly, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
He had no interest in Nie Tian at all, he just came to catch Lan Zhuying.
"Oh?" Nie Tian twitched his lips, smiled playfully, and said, "Miss Lan Zhuying and I are friends, it's a bit difficult for me to leave without doing anything at this time."
"Boy, do you know who she is?" The black-clothed man's eyes sank, and the coldness and murderous intent were released at the same time.
"I don't know anything else, I only know that she is my friend." Nie Tian twitched his lips and smiled faintly.
This black-clothed man is not weak, he is a powerful Saint Lord of Tianyi.
But such strength is not enough to make Nie Tian retreat.
Nie Tian is confident that he may not be unable to fight against a powerful Saint Lord of Tianyi at his peak state.
The most important thing is that he can't leave without doing anything.
"Nie Tian, go." But at this time, Lan Zhuying suddenly spoke, looking at Nie Tian with a low gaze, and said solemnly.
"Do you really want me to leave, or do you not want to implicate me?" Nie Tian's eyes condensed, looking straight at Lan Zhuying and said.
He could of course see Lan Zhuying's helplessness, the latter was speaking against her will.
"I..." Lan Zhuying's beautiful eyes flickered, and she didn't know what to say.
"Lan Zhuying, you helped me once, this time it's my turn to help you." Nie Tian smiled faintly, then swept his eyes across the dozens of black-clothed warriors in the distance, and said loudly: "With me here, they can't touch you at all."
"Really?" The man in black couldn't help but sneer when he heard Nie Tian's words, his eyes were cold, he stepped into the air, and his powerful momentum burst out wildly, and he said arrogantly: "I want to see what a mere saint can do to dare to say such big words!"
It is obvious that this man in black doesn't know Nie Tian at all.
This is no wonder. They can't enter the Qiankun Gate at all, so of course they can't know Nie Tian's true strength.
"Try it!" Nie Tian looked at the powerful momentum in the void, his mouth twitched, and he smiled coldly. Then a sword force rose from his body, like a giant sword, rushing straight into the sky, majestic and powerful.
"Bang!" The next moment, the two terrible momentums collided with each other, the void shook violently, and suddenly a muffled explosion sounded, and the two momentums were shattered at the same time.
"Huh?" The black-clothed man was slightly shocked, and was forced to step back several steps. After stabilizing his body, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, looking at Nie Tian with eyes that were difficult to hide.
He couldn't believe that Nie Tian broke through his momentum pressure so easily!
He was a Saint King. When his momentum was fully open, warriors below the fifth level of Tianyu would be directly killed.
But in front of him, a Tianyun eighth-level warrior directly broke through his momentum pressure, how could he not be surprised!
"Now, do you know what I'm capable of?" Nie Tian smiled faintly, with a smile on his lips, revealing a cold contempt.
"Little bastard, you're looking for death!" The black-clothed man's pupils suddenly shrank, his face was extremely gloomy, and he roared wildly. The momentum of his whole body surged to the extreme, and he stepped forward wildly, and the void trembled. Then he slapped out with his palm, and a huge and boundless palm shadow appeared in the void, pressing the heaven and earth, trying to kill Nie Tian.
"Nie Tian, be careful!" Lan Zhuying saw this scene, and her beautiful eyes trembled, and she screamed in fear.
She knew that Nie Tian's strength was abnormal, far from being comparable to warriors of the same level.
But at this moment, Nie Tian was facing a Tianyi Saint Lord warrior, who was not at the same level as him.
"Haotian Soul, open!" Nie Tian felt the huge suppressive force above his head, his eyes slightly focused, without any hesitation, Haotian Soul directly opened, and suddenly a terrible power flowed through his body, instantly pushing his sword intent to the limit, Sword Rhyme Nine Heavens!
The moment Haotian Soul opened, Nie Tian's sword realm directly soared from Sword Rhyme Four Heavens to Sword Rhyme Nine Heavens!
Haotian Soul had just awakened, and Nie Tian didn't even know what kind of power it was.
However, when Haotian Soul awakened, it directly devoured Tianyan Saint Soul and Wanjie Saint Soul, so when it was opened, it could directly make Nie Tian's sword realm soar to five heavens.
"Holy Heaven Sword, Unity of Heaven and Man, Yangchen Sacrifice!" The next moment, Nie Tian roared without hesitation, and the sword intent of his whole body surged out. The Haotian Sword pierced the sky, and the sword shadow burst out, burning with flames, and wrapped in nine strange sword intent powers.
"Sword rhyme power!" Lan Zhuying looked at the sword shadow in the void, and her beautiful eyes trembled in horror.
Nie Tian was too fierce, and he directly condensed nine sword rhyme powers and went all out!
"Buzz!" At this time, the moment the sword shadow rushed into the sky, a sword chant sounded, with the power of piercing clouds and splitting rocks, as if to destroy everything.
Nie Tian was facing a Saint King at this moment, so he had to go all out and directly use the power of nine sword rhymes!