Chapter 4678 Seventeen Holy Envoys

Qing Ren looked at the seventeen figures in the sky. In addition to shock, there was more despair in his eyes!

That's right, it was despair!

He never thought that in order to kill Nie Tian, ​​the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion actually sent out seventeen holy envoys.

In the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion, the most famous people are the Heavenly Dao Pavilion Master and the two Heavenly Dao Holy Guardians.

But what outsiders don't know is that the strongest people in the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion are not the Pavilion Master and the Holy Guardians, but the extremely mysterious seventeen holy envoys.

Only a very few people know about the existence of the seventeen holy envoys, and these very few people call the seventeen holy envoys the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao.

Rumor has it that the seventeen holy envoys are seventeen extremely senior Liewu elders of the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion. The cultivation of the seventeen people has reached the peak, and once they join forces, they can instantly kill the peak Tianwu strongmen.

The reason why Qing Ren knew about the existence of the seventeen holy envoys was from Jiwu Xietian.

According to Jiwu Xietian, he once joined forces with Donghuang Zhengrong to explore the internal situation of the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion.

After they sneaked into the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion, it happened that the Pavilion Master was not in the pavilion, but they entered a secret place in the pavilion and met the Seventeenth Saint Envoy.

The two joined forces to fight against the Seventeenth Saint Envoy, but they were severely injured with just one move.

After that, the two fled back in a panic, and gradually learned about the existence of the Seventeenth Saint Envoy.

The Seventeenth Saint Envoy is the strongest trump card of the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion, and it will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Moreover, the Seventeenth Saint Envoy rarely leaves the Holy Pavilion. This time, for Nie Tian, ​​they even crossed the border to come, which shows that the Holy Pavilion values ​​Nie Tian.

Just when Qing Ren was in doubt, seventeen figures moved at the same time, and the huge momentum swept the world.

Seventeen people fell into the Nine Limits Formation together, and the entire formation shook violently, as if it could not withstand the pressure of seventeen people.

"These people are so strong!"

Nie Tian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was shocked.

Among all the strong men he had seen, only the level of Yangshen Sword Emperor could compete with the seventeen people in front of him.

What is even more terrifying is that the auras of these seventeen people are very close. When they are released in the void, they can actually merge together.

The strength of each of the seventeen holy envoys is not weaker than Fang Junxian, the Holy Guardian of the Heavenly Dao just now. The seventeen people joined forces, and their strength is incredible!

"You are the variable in the plan, Nie Tian."

One of the seventeen holy envoys spoke, but the seventeen did not move, making Nie Tian unable to tell who was speaking.

"You are, the seventeen holy envoys."

Nie Tian heard Qingren's words and took a deep breath secretly to keep himself calm.

"That's right."

The seventeen holy envoys spoke again, and their indifferent voices were extremely cold, like a machine, without any emotion, saying: "Looking at your aura, it is almost integrated with the formation in front of you. Fang Junxian died in this formation, and it is not unjust."

"In order to kill a Tianjue Saint Emperor, the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion actually sent out seventeen holy envoys. Such a move is really surprising."

On the other side, Qingren's voice sounded and shouted loudly.

Obviously, he was buying time for Nie Tian.

But, even if they bought time, what would it matter?

At this moment, who else could save them?

With the strength of the Seventeenth Saint Envoy, even if Ji Wu Xie Tian came in person, he might not be their opponent.

"Nie Tian, ​​we are here only to kill you."

The Seventeenth Saint Envoy did not move, but he had already noticed Qing Ren and others, and said: "As long as you surrender, the people in the eye of the formation can leave safely."

"You want me to surrender, you underestimate me."

Nie Tian's mouth twitched, the sword intent in his body secretly accumulated, the power of the God and Demon Pupils penetrated into his body, and the potential of the God and Demon Body was maximized.

But unfortunately, his momentum was still far from that of the Seventeenth Saint Envoy.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities!"

Before he finished speaking, a low roar sounded, and then a figure whistled out, and wherever the figure passed, it was like a hurricane, stirring up wild waves in the void.

Nie Tian immediately felt a life-threatening breath, and his face changed instantly, and the Haotian Sword broke through the air and slashed out.

"Puff!"

Even though he reacted very quickly, he was still a step slower. The hurricane made Kuang retreat dozens of meters, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"With such strength, he still dares to speak nonsense. What a lunatic!"

The voice of the Saint Envoy was sharp, and his figure was like an invisible wind, constantly passing through the void.

In the blink of an eye, Nie Tian had more than a dozen horrifying bloody wounds on his body.

"This man's speed is so fast!"

Nie Tian endured the severe pain and didn't care about the wounds on his body.

The speed of this Saint Envoy was too fast, so fast that he couldn't see the other party's figure clearly.

And this was just one Saint Envoy, and the other sixteen Saint Envoys hadn't made a move yet.

"The last blow, to kill you!"

The Saint Envoy screamed in the air, and then a hurricane swept up in the air, turning into thousands of wind blades, attacking Nie Tian directly.

"Be careful!"

Qing Ren saw this scene in the center of the formation and couldn't help but scream.

Nie Tian stood as cold as ice, with a stern face, holding his breath, leaving only a pair of eyes, looking at everything coldly.

"Boom!"

Just as the wind blade fell, a sword intent rose from Nie Tian's body, breaking through the wind blade, turning into a sword shadow, pressing into the void.

"Bang!"

Then, a muffled sound came from the void, and a figure flew out backwards, it was the Holy Envoy.

"How is it possible?"

The Holy Envoy stabilized his body, staring at Nie Tian with a surprised face, and screamed in horror.

He couldn't believe that Nie Tian could block his attack and even hurt him.

"Seventeen Holy Envoys, that's all."

Nie Tian had a cold face, teasing and provoking.

"Looking for death!"

The Holy Envoy was furious, growled, and just as he was about to attack again, he saw two other figures moving together.

"Boom! Boom!"

In the void, two powerful forces fell down, so fast that people couldn't blink.

Outside Nie Tian's body, the Star Soul Shield reappeared, but it was fleeting.

Although the Star Soul Shield had been stretched out, it was broken in an instant.

"Bang! Bang!"

The next moment, Nie Tian felt his shoulders suddenly sink, and his shoulder blades broke.

His knees sank suddenly, and he almost knelt down.

"Little ant, don't die!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the terrifying pressure fell immediately, like a majestic wave, endless and continuous.

"Crackle!"

Nie Tian's body sank again, and the bones in his body kept making cracking sounds.

With only two Saint Envoys working together, the pressure was so heavy that Nie Tian could not bear it.

But Nie Tian still did not fall down. His face looked extremely ferocious under the great pressure, and it seemed that even the God and Demon Reverse Lines were distorted.

"Boy, this Saint Envoy wants to see how long you can hold on!"

On the other side, another Saint Envoy attacked, his figure moved instantly, like an arrow from a bow, carrying the breath of thousands of thunder and lightning, and attacked directly.