Chapter 3768 The Son of All Evil

"Hmm?" The red-clothed warrior was in mid-air, and suddenly felt a huge pressure appear, which made him scream in surprise.

"Bang!" But the next moment, before he could react at all, a huge sword shadow fell directly, and his figure trembled, and he flew backwards, falling straight down like a kite with a broken string.

"Your Highness the Holy Son!" Almost at the same time, several exclamations sounded in the void, which seemed very panicked.

Then, more than a dozen auras appeared, and almost all the dark guards lurking in the void were alarmed.

However, at this time, the red-clothed warrior suddenly stabilized his body, and a pair of blood-red wings appeared behind him, fully stretched out, and were hundreds of meters long, covering his back, as dazzling and bright as the sunset.

"What's going on?" The onlookers were stunned by the sudden scene, screamed, and then looked into the void. In front of them, a silver-haired swordsman stood there coldly, with sword intent surging all over his body, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with a sharp edge and a murderous aura.

"Who is this person? Is he the one who injured the red-clothed warrior?" Everyone's eyes trembled, and they looked at the silver-haired swordsman in horror, and the shock in their hearts was all written on their faces.

No one expected that a warrior would suddenly appear at this time and block the red-clothed warrior with force.

"Nie Tian!" Ruoyu Qianye saw the silver-haired warrior, and her beautiful eyes trembled, and she shouted in surprise.

"It's okay, leave this guy to me." Nie Tian smiled faintly and signaled Ruoyu Qianye to retreat.

"Nie Tian!" At this time, Minghuang, Lieyan Jiufeng and others saw that the person who took action was Nie Tian. In addition to surprise, there was more confusion in their eyes.

Of course, they knew the relationship between Nie Tian and Ruoyu Qianye, but they were very curious about how Nie Tian got rid of the lurking secret guards.

You know, even Lieyan Jiufeng, who was secretly protected by Guimian, was being closely watched by those secret guards at this time, and had no chance to attack.

Of course, Lieyan Jiufeng could not attack either.

The question is, how could Nie Tian get rid of the secret guards?

Nie Tian stood coldly in the void, his eyes were as low as killing, staring at the red-clothed warrior, gloomy and terrifying, revealing murderous intent.

At this time, he felt that there were more than a dozen auras in the void, each of which was very terrifying, all locked on him, staring at him covetously.

These people were the secret guards around the red-clothed warrior, and it was estimated that each of them had the cultivation of a peak Saint King.

This red-clothed warrior was followed by more than a dozen peak Saint Kings, and his status was high, which could be imagined.

You know, a peak Saint King is already a peak powerhouse in a world of the level of the Five Nether Saint Realm.

The warrior in red was guarded by more than a dozen peak Saint Kings, which meant that he came from a very powerful force and was of great status.

"You retreat, this Saint Son will kill this kid himself!" At this time, the warrior in red moved his wings behind him, leaped high into the sky, and said coldly with a pair of eyes as dark as killing.

When everyone heard the words of the warrior in red, their eyes trembled and they were surprised.

If it was the dark guards in the dark, they would definitely kill Nie Tian instantly, which would be too boring.

If the warrior in red fought Nie Tian, ​​it would be very exciting.

"Okay, come on." Nie Tian pulled a cold smile at the corner of his mouth and spoke grimly.

The aura of more than a dozen dark guards appeared around him at the same time, which really surprised him, but he was not too afraid.

He already knew that there was a strong man in the dark, helping him in secret.

Since that strong man could easily deal with a dark guard, the other dark guards should not pose any threat.

However, the red-clothed warrior wanted to fight him alone, which was exactly what he wanted.

"Boy, this Saint will make an exception for you today. After killing you, this Saint will suck your blood and swallow your heart!" The red-clothed warrior said coldly with a pair of eyes like a poisonous wolf, with a sinister cold light.

He was only interested in women's blood and hearts, but for Nie Tian, ​​he was willing to make an exception!

"Really?" Nie Tian smiled coldly, and what was revealed in his eyes was the extreme disdain and contempt.

"Stinky boy, you're dead!" The red-clothed warrior sensed Nie Tian's disdain, and suddenly became furious and roared wildly, and then the wings behind him suddenly shook, and the whole person was like a ball of red flame, rushing towards Nie Tian.

"Come on!" Nie Tian spoke with a murderous look on his face. The sword intent in his body burst to the extreme in an instant. The soul of Haotian was directly activated. The sword intent of gods and demons was like a raging wave, surging in the void. The Haotian sword suddenly passed by, and the world was suddenly solemn. An exciting sword chant was heard, resounding through the nine heavens.

"Boom!" The next moment, the sword shadow fell like a dragon, descended directly, and smashed on the fireball in the void. Suddenly, the space stagnated, and then the red flame flew out directly, and the air was filled with a foul smell of blood.

"This..." The scene in front of them made everyone's face change, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

No one thought that such an arrogant red-clothed warrior would be vulnerable in front of Nie Tian.

At this time, the red-clothed warrior stabilized his body in the void, but there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

There seemed to be some extremely strong smell contained in his blood, and a fishy smell was spreading in the void, as well as an extremely sinister smell.

"Wan'e Xiexin, it's impossible to be so weak, right?" Bodhizi looked at the red-clothed warrior from afar, smiled faintly, and murmured: "Your Highness, the Holy Son of Wan'etian, if this is the only strength, it would be too disappointing."

Wan'e Tian Shengzi!

This is the true identity of the red-clothed warrior.

If Nie Tian heard the three words Wan'etian, he would be very surprised.

He had heard of Wan'etian from Lan Zhuying before, and knew that there was an extraordinary connection between Wan'etian and Jiletian.

More importantly, there is a rule between Wan'etian and Jiletian: fate entanglement!

The so-called fate entanglement means that there is an engagement between Jiletian and the Saint Girl and the Holy Son of Wan'etian, and the Saint Girl of the two major forces are still brother and sister. When the time comes, they must get married and complete the fateful combination.

According to Lan Zhuying, Jiletian and Wan'etian share a common tenet: only those who have been entangled for ten thousand lives will become brothers and sisters in this life.

Such an act that goes against the will of heaven and reason, and is said so righteously, is really disgusting.

Lan Zhuying ran away from marriage precisely because she did not want to marry the Son of the Evil Heaven, or more precisely, because she did not want to marry her own brother.

If Nie Tian knew that the man in red in front of him was the Son of the Evil Heaven, he would understand that the latter was Lan Zhuying's brother.

"You pissed off this Son of the Evil, you little brat!" The Son of the Evil was repelled by Nie Tian's sword, and was immediately furious. He roared, and released a series of evil runes all over his body, which actually condensed into a black sickle outside his body!