Chapter 4334

The twelfth day of the last day opened the third seal of the forbidden pulse, looked at Nie Tian coldly, and then stopped. His figure moved and disappeared directly.

At the same time, in mid air.

Nie Tian was shrouded in terrible pressure and could hardly breathe, but at this time, he suddenly felt the explosion of pulse sealing in his body, and suddenly a terrible force surged wildly, such as the sea of breakwater, impacting his whole body.

"Ah!" in an instant, the sharp pain into the bone and marrow hit all over the body, making Nie Tian howl directly.

At this moment, he felt as if there was a force in his body that penetrated into every bone, every drop of blood and every inch of muscle in his whole body to tear him to pieces in an instant.

This kind of pain, if not personally experienced, could not be imagined.

"Huh?" high above the sky, the corpse demon cult leader suddenly felt that the power of the spell seal on Nie Tian was stronger, and he couldn't help frowning.

Is he crazy? Such a degree of mantra seal, not to mention only a holy king of heaven robbery, even the strong ancestor of heaven Wu saint, may not be able to bear it.

"It seems that he doesn't want me to refine the corpse, so he destroys his martial body." the corpse demon cult leader's eyes are slightly heavy and said in his heart.

It's a pity that such a good body refining material is destroyed.

"Boom!" but just then, there was a sudden shock in the void, and then the shock scene occurred. The pangran giant palm shook violently, and then exploded directly.

"How could it be?" the corpse demon sect leader was impacted, and his figure retreated again and again. After stabilizing his figure, he looked at the bloody sword who broke through the pass in horror.

The giant hand just now was enough to crush a tianwu saint, but it was broken by Nie Tian.

How did this happen?

At this time, Nie Tian's whole body looked very terrible, flesh and blood blurred, and his blood was boiling and rolling, as if he were standing in a raging flame.

The most terrible thing was that his flesh and blood rolled around, like countless invisible sharp blades cutting him one by one, but he had amazing vitality and recovery ability. As soon as those wounds were cut, they began to heal quickly.

In this split and healing, there is a tyrannical balance. At a glance, one can imagine what kind of bone penetrating pain it is.

"He is burning vitality!" seeing this scene, the corpse demon cult leader immediately reacted and was surprised.

If an ordinary martial artist encounters a dead situation, he may burn his blood gas to improve his strength and take the opportunity to break through the desperate situation.

But at this time, Nie Tian was burning vitality.

The cost of burning blood gas may damage the martial body and even the martial arts foundation of the martial artist.

The cost of burning vitality is the direct loss of life yuan, which is completely fighting with life.

And usually, ordinary martial artists can't burn vitality at all, because doing so requires strong martial arts as support and an opportunity to burn life.

Nie Tian has a strong martial body, coupled with the opportunity of the curse seal in his body, so he can burn vitality and burn madly.

"I want to see what the murderous corpse demon leader will look like when he dies." at this time, Nie Tian opened his mouth, and his eyes were spewing bloody flames, such as coming from hell and sentencing everything.

"Arrogance!" the corpse demon cult leader roared. Even if Nie Tian was burning vitality, he was not afraid, because others didn't know how terrible the power of corpse dogs was.

The next moment, Nie Tian's figure moved and drew a dazzling life track in the air, such as an arrow from the string. It was fast to the extreme and incomparable.

"Seek death!" the corpse demon cult leader shouted coldly, and his palms were transported together. Black Qi filled the air, condensed into runes in the air, and then condensed into black mans, like dark chains, covering the ground and spreading towards Nie Tian.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" the black light was like a dragon, and a terrible roar came out in the air. It turned into a huge dark cage and enveloped Nie Tian in an instant.

"Boy, your vitality will soon burn out, but your martial body is still useful. Our church should keep it well." the leader of the corpse demon cult looked gloomy. At this moment, he still didn't give up refining Nie Tian into a corpse man.

"Really?" Nie Tian faced the dark cage, his whole body was as thin as a blade, and stepped horizontally. Suddenly, the world was shocked. Then Haotian sword came out, and the blood eating sword burst out in the air, like the halo at the end of life.

"Stabbing la la..." then, where Hao Tianjian mang passed, the dark cage was torn directly.

The corpse demon sect leader's eyes could not help trembling, and his face showed horror for the first time.

He obviously didn't expect that Nie Tian was so frightened at this time.

"You didn't stand high just now. Your expression now doesn't deserve your identity as the leader of the corpse demon sect." Nie Tian sneered, and his figure moved instantly. Under the infection of blood and Qi, his back wings showed a strange dark red color, and there was a strange darkness.

"Shua!" the corpse demon sect leader was stunned, and a sword came, leaving a dazzling sword mark on his face.

"Damn!" he growled, and his whole face became ferocious in an instant.

How could he not know the humiliation of the sword marks? Nie Tian clearly regarded him as a weak and deceptive scum.

At this time, another sword came, and the bright red rolled like a waterfall with a deadly killing opportunity.

The corpse demon sect leader looked cold and solemn, clapped his hand horizontally, but he couldn't stop the sword, but there was another blood hole on his shoulder.

"How could this happen?" he exclaimed with astonishment.

His strength is obviously much stronger than Nie Tian. How can he not even stop the latter's attack?

"The sword in my hand can make xuanhuang bow down!" Nie Tian stepped out with one step, and his sword intention was surging like a rolling flame, which was extremely terrible.

"Your sword intention has changed!" the Lord of the corpse demon sect immediately understood what, exclaimed, and his eyes looked at Nie Tian changed, but he was very afraid.

Especially the sword in Nie Tian's hand, his heart seemed to tremble at a glance.

The cost of burning his life made Nie Tian's sword intention more pure and fierce, even broke through the original sword boundary limit, and broke out an unprecedented sharpness.

Indeed, the power of the corpse demon cult leader is far better than Nie Tian, but his power is a little vulnerable in front of Nie Tian's sword intention.

Nie Tian's strength is as strong as steel and blade; The power of the corpse demon sect leader was originally very strong, but when Nie Tian's sword intention was like paper and cotton, it was superficial.

No matter how much paper cotton, before the steel blade, it can't be broken with a poke.

Although the corpse demon cult leader is not a swordsman, he has fought with many swordsmen and knows nothing about kendo.

Among all the swordsmen he had seen, no one could compare with Nie Tian.

Even the most terrible swordsman he once thought was far inferior to Nie Tian.

This difference is not an ordinary gap, but a qualitative difference!

At this moment, the corpse demon sect leader really realized how terrible the silver haired sword in front of him was!