Chapter 669

If yu zhence suddenly heard a voice in his mind, he couldn't help shaking his eyes and his body.

Ghost, haven't gone yet!

And still talking to Ruoyu zhence.

If the rain really made a plan, his eyes twinkled with a fine awn, he didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Ghosts lurk nearby and never show up. As long as he doesn't show up, no one can find him.

If yu zhence thought, why do ghosts have to get the vitality earth pulse map? For the earth pulse map, they can even ignore the life of youtianjin.

It is said that the four aristocratic families have been for decades and have not been able to find the source of vitality.

There is only one reason why the ghost is so eager to find the vitality earth vein map, that is, he is very sure that he can find the earth vein according to the earth vein map.

The ghost's figure is silent. All the people around him may be him.

If the rain really coughed, it was another mouthful of blood.

The split blood mark in his body can't be suppressed. If it can't be controlled, it can't last for ten days.

"If rain is really a policy." at this time, a voice sounded, very familiar.

If yu zhence turns around and sees Nie Tian not far away, the latter comes over with a touch of worry on his face and says, "you can't suppress the blood mark. Fight with Mo Yu and admit defeat."

Nie Tian could feel that if yu zhence's blood seal became violent, even if there was a mask without face, there was still a bloody smell.

"I'll help you get the vitality and earth map, but you have to help me." before Ruo Yuzhen could speak, Nie Tian continued, "I want you to lead me to the blood altar in the place of blood slaughter."

"Rebirth altar?" Ruo Yuzhen's eyes were frozen, stunned, immediately thought of something and said: "rebirth altar can only rebirth people in the place of blood slaughter. Miss Mo is not a person in the place of blood slaughter, and the rebirth power of the altar is of no use to her."

If yu zhence saw that day, Mo Ruxi was pierced by ink rain, and there was no breath on the spot. He thought Nie Tian wanted to revive Mo Ruxi with the altar of rebirth.

But the altar of rebirth is only useful to people in the land of blood slaughter, and outsiders are useless.

Nie Tian didn't explain anything. He nodded slightly and said, "I just want you to take me to the altar of rebirth. What I want to do is my own business."

Ruoyuzhen was stunned again, thought for a moment, and finally nodded.

His body, he knows best.

If there is no blood mark, Ruoyu's true policy, even if only the fourth wheel of God is rebuilt, it is enough to fight against Moyu. But splitting the blood seal greatly weakened his nine Yang body, making it difficult for him to give full play to his strength.

At this time, even if we fight with Moyu, there is not much chance of winning.

However, Nie Tian asked Ruoyu to admit defeat, which is obviously impossible.

The battle with Moyu is not only related to the map of vitality, but also related to the heart of martial arts. Admitting defeat without fighting is not what Ruoyu zhence can do.

"Do you want to fight with Moyu?" Nie Tian asked calmly when he saw the heat in Ruoyu zhence's eyes.

Ruoyu really nodded.

"How sure are you?" Nie Tian asked again with a frozen look.

"Three points." Ruo Yuzhen answered honestly. If he didn't cut the blood mark, he had seven chances of winning, but cutting the blood mark changed the number of wins and losses.

"Be careful with everything." Nie Tian nodded heavily and didn't say much.

Martial arts must be bloody, and the heart of martial arts should be firm.

In some battles, even if there is little or no chance of victory, we must not shrink back.

A moment later, the second game of the top four battle begins!

"Master Moyu!" the crowd was excited and shouted wildly when they saw the figure of Moyu.

"Master Moyu! Master Moyu..." in an instant, the whole martial arts competition rang out the cheers of the mountain and tsunami, wave by wave, as if Moyu was already the leader of the martial arts association.

Indeed, in the hearts of countless people, Moyu has a great chance to win the championship, almost stable.

After all, he is already the ninth strength of Shenlun. Not to mention the martial arts under the age of 50, even all martial arts in the whole 3000 small world are the most peak existence.

Now Nie Tian is the only one who threatens the leader of Mo Yu.

But in the eyes of most people, Nie Tian's strength, even if it is against the sky, can't be Mo Yu's opponent. After all, the strength gap is too big.

Mo Yu stood on the martial arts competition platform, listening to the cheers in his ears and an indisputable smile on his face. He enjoyed the feeling of attention and was sought after and awed by everyone. This is his goal.

If the figure of yuzhence falls, a strong air appears in the void. It seems that even the air becomes hard.

The body of Nine Yang, the spirit of heaven and earth just reaching Yang, is released with a terrible momentum. It is fierce and powerful and unmatched.

"Dregs!" Mo Yu glanced at Ruoyu's real plan, didn't pay attention to each other at all, and sneered, revealing his overbearing and arrogant.

With the help of ink torture, he was promoted to the Ninth level of Shenlun. At the moment, he was in high spirits. Except for Xu miling, who was the top strongman of the older generation, Mo Yu didn't pay attention to others.

Even Nie Tian, he didn't want to look at it.

Mo Yu seems to have forgotten that two years ago, he was in this state of mind. He didn't pay attention to Nie Tian at all. As a result, the latter came to a position he feared step by step with his own strength.

Now, he has regained his arrogance again. It's really good to forget the pain after the scar.

Ruoyu's fiery eyes glanced at Moyu, shook their heads slightly and made no comment.

Moyu has a good talent. Unfortunately, he grew up in a too comfortable environment. He always thinks that he is the only one in the sky and the earth who deserves the title of genius.

As everyone knows, the world is so big that evil people emerge one after another. Don't say it's just a dark rain. Even Nie Tian doesn't dare to be proud.

Moyu's mentality determines that he can't have great achievements in this life.

"Hum." Moyu noticed Ruoyu's disdain in Ruoyu zhence's eyes. He couldn't help sneering and said, "shameless guy, you didn't admit defeat directly. This is the most unwise decision. Your strength is too weak. I can kill you with one move."

If yu zhence's eyes coagulate, it's like looking at an idiot. He doesn't want to talk nonsense with such people anymore. He said coldly, "then go ahead, I'm waiting for your move."

"Seek death!" Mo Yu was completely angered and roared. His face became ferocious in an instant. His body shook, and endless yuan force poured out, which was directly photographed with one palm.

"Boom!" a huge palm shadow formed in the air, with great momentum, like a city wall, moving straight towards ruoyuzhen.

The vigorous palm power coming from the head-on blooms in the air. If yu zhence's eyes coagulate, a golden sword appears in his hand. It is just fierce and powerful. It breathes the light of the sun. It is extremely sharp.

This is ruoyuzhen's yuan Ling sword, Jiuyang Tianfeng!