Chapter 4671: The Holy Guardian Reappears

In the void, the sword light was like lightning, falling suddenly.

The extreme killing intent spread, and the huge dragon body collapsed in an instant. In the blood and flesh, the dripping red painted the world, sad and beautiful.

Nine Limits Formation, Nie Tian slashed the dragon with one sword!

The wind was cold and murderous.

The world was shrouded in endless darkness, like a sign before the arrival of annihilation.

In the sky, Nie Tian stood coldly like a sword, and his eyes looked particularly evil against the background of the reverse pattern of gods and demons.

On the other side, Lian Wu Ni looked dazed, like a fool.

The Nine Yin Candle Dragon with the Six Tribulations Blood Armor was killed by Nie Tian with one sword. Is this really not a dream?

Thinking back to the time when she and Shangguan Hong joined forces and killed the Nine-Layered Saint Ancestor of Tianwu with the Blood Armor Nine Yin.

At that time, they were only in the middle stage of Tianwu.

Now, with their combined strength, they can fight even against a true top-level Heaven-Slaying warrior.

However, facing Nie Tian, ​​who was under the Nine Limits Formation, he couldn't even block a single sword!

Was Nie Tian too strong, or was the Nine Limits Formation too terrifying?

Above the formation, Wan Minghai, who witnessed everything, was also shocked at this moment.

Even though he was separated by the Nine Limits Formation, he could still clearly sense the power of Blood Armor Nine Yin.

Although Blood Armor Nine Yin could not threaten him, it was not easy for him to defeat Blood Armor Nine Yin.

On the other hand, Nie Tian actually killed a dragon with one sword, which was really terrifying!

And Nie Tian's cultivation was only the second level of Heavenly Awareness.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wan Minghai would never believe that there was such a terrifying existence in this world!

"It's your turn." At this time, Nie Tian spoke, and his cold voice was like a death knell from hell, which startled the stupid Lian Wu Ni and woke up from a dream.

"You, you..." Lian Wu Ni's voice trembled, not knowing what she wanted to say, and finally she didn't say a complete sentence.

Nie Tian then moved, like a sword beam, attacking Lian Wu Ni directly.

Lian Wu Ni seemed to be imprisoned, and wanted to escape, but her legs were so heavy that she couldn't move at all.

In an instant, she felt the cold killing intent.

This was the breath of death, which would completely drown her in just a moment.

"Nie Tian, ​​wait a minute!" But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, causing Nie Tian's body to stagnate and stop less than ten meters away from Lian Wu Ni.

Lian Wu Ni felt the sword aura around the young swordsman in front of her, and her whole body shook violently.

She had never seen a swordsman who could cultivate the sword to such a degree.

And this terrible swordsman was still an extremely young swordsman!

"Master Qingren." Nie Tian didn't look back, but just called softly.

Just now, it was Qingren who spoke that he stopped in time.

"I need her help." Qing Ren spoke solemnly without further ado.

Nie Tian frowned, and with a move of his mind, a sword intent broke through the air, like light and water, and accurately sank into the center of Lian Wu Ni's forehead.

"You, what did you do?" Lian Wu Ni felt her soul shaken, and her whole body seemed to be covered by an invisible force, giving her an illusion that this body no longer belonged to her.

"Go over and help, do whatever he asks you to do, if there is any disobedience or disloyalty, I will make you live a life worse than death." Nie Tian spoke coldly, his eyes were like the abyss, revealing a very deep and dark breath.

Lian Wu Ni shuddered, she couldn't believe that such a young warrior would use such a terrifying look.

What exactly did this swordsman experience?

And the next moment, before she had time to react, the whole person entered the center of the formation under the push of a soft force.

Qing Ren glanced at Lian Wu Ni, didn't speak, just nodded.

He underestimated the power of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Bloodwood and needed the help of Lian Wu Ni's Six Tribulations Wonderful Flower.

Nie Tian looked back and then locked his eyes on Wan Minghai above him.

The two looked at each other and did not speak for a long time.

"Nie Tian, ​​your strength is beyond my estimation." In the end, it was Wan Minghai who spoke first and said solemnly: "How about we make a deal?"

"Say it!" Nie Tian responded coldly.

"I know that you are being hunted by the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion and the Human Emperor Palace. As long as you are willing to hand over your son, the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion and the Human Emperor Palace will no longer be a problem." Wan Minghai said with a deep look on his face.

Nie Tian pulled a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth and sneered: "You are so arrogant that you don't even take the Human Emperor Palace and the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion seriously. I am really curious, who is behind you?"

"Don't worry about this. Since I dare to speak, I naturally have the strength to fight against the Human Emperor Palace." Wan Minghai saw that Nie Tian did not directly refuse, and immediately felt hopeful. He smiled faintly: "As long as you nod, everything will be fine."

"You and I are both martial artists. We should know that at our level, the so-called family ties are just dispensable things."

"Your son is destined not to live too long. Isn't it a relief for you to give him up?"

"Bullshit!" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly sank, like a wild beast suppressing anger, and growled: "In your eyes, the ethics of the Heavenly Dao are just a joke. But in my eyes, it is what you call dispensable things that support me to this day."

"If you can even give up your own flesh and blood, and use them for trading, then what is the difference between you and beasts?"

"Such a person, even if he stands at the top, is nothing but a pile of shit!"

The sound was like thunder!

Wan Minghai's expression changed, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He felt that Nie Tian was different from all the warriors he had met.

Warrior! Blood!

However, as the warrior's strength became stronger and stronger, the blood in his body became less and less, and became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

And Nie Tian, ​​it seems that as his strength increased, his blood did not decrease, but became stronger and stronger.

Perhaps, this is why Nie Tian can get to where he is today.

As he said, it was the ethics of heaven and the blood relationship that supported him to where he is now.

People must persist.

Even when facing life and death, we must never give up our persistence!

"Well said, very well!"At this moment, a powerful voice sounded in the sky, and then a figure fell, oppressing the surrounding world so that it sank, as if it was about to collapse.

"Strong!" Wan Minghai's eyes trembled, and he looked at the person who came. Feeling the other person's aura, his face changed.

He felt that the other person's aura was no less than his, and was even stronger than his.

"I am Fang Junxian, the Holy Guardian of the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion." The person looked at Wan Minghai, his tone was flat, but the aura around him was like a deep sea, and it was constantly increasing.

"Fang Junxian!" Nie Tian looked at Fang Junxian, his pupils shrank.

He was not unfamiliar with this person.

Not long ago, Fang Junxian appeared in Fengtian Sect!