Chapter 4627

Cold Huangji snow!

The name was said from the mouth of magic night, which made Nie Tian's face change, and a furious flame rose in his eyes.

When the flame nine front heard the name of Leng Yuji snow, his face changed. His eyes took a kill and stared at the magic night coldly.

Although he was not very close to Leng huangjixue, they had an unusual blood relationship, which could be regarded as brother and sister, or sister and brother.

Even in a way, Leng Yuji snow also represents him.

Magic night's words made him very disgusted.

"Why, won't you?" magic night sneered at Nie Tian's anger: "you and lenghuang Jixue have separated, and you are doomed to be unable to come together in the future. Why do you keep on thinking about it so much."

"Magic night, you can not deal with me, but you can never threaten me." Nie Tian's eyes were slightly heavy and said coldly: "lenghuang Jixue is herself and never belongs to anyone."

"Ha ha." magic night smiled and said, "it seems that I trade her as an item, which makes you feel hurt."

"Magic night, Leng Huang Jixue is the saint of our church to kill heaven. If you dare to speak unkindly again, don't blame my ruthlessness." at this time, the flame nine front opened his mouth, and a pair of cold eyes approached magic night step by step.

"Oh." magic night was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "I almost forgot that lenghuang Jixue, like you, was also bred from the heart of killing heaven demons. I thought you wouldn't care about her. I didn't expect you to be so emotional."

"How about Leng Yuji snow? It's not up to you to tell me what to do." the flame nine front pressed his anger and said coldly.

"Very good." magic night smiled and looked at Nie Tian: "since you don't want to talk about my two conditions, I'll decide the blood of the ancient saint."

Nie Tian's face was low and he didn't speak for a long time.

Magic night's temperament, he knows better than anyone, and it's useless to say more at this time.

Others were confused. They just saw that lenghuang Jixue had a different relationship with Nie Tian, and seemed to have a look at the flame nine front, which was bred from the heart of killing the devil.

"Magic night, the ancient saint's blood is no small matter. Since I have promised you, I will naturally fulfill my promise. But I want to ask, what do you want to do with the ancient saint's blood?" at this time, Wan Minghai suddenly opened his mouth and looked at magic night and asked.

"Save people." magic night's eyes coagulated and said two words faintly.

"Can I know who you want to save?" Wan Minghai obviously didn't expect the magic night to return so simply, so he couldn't help frowning and continued to ask.

"No comment." magic night was still simple and said coldly.

The flame nine front suddenly looked heavy, but he still held back and didn't say anything.

Leng Xiaoyao and others are both surprised and nervous. This indifference of magic night is really unexpected, which makes them worry about whether it will provoke Wan Minghai.

"Nie Tian, what about you?" however, Wan Minghai didn't react much, but his face was a little ugly. Then he turned to Nie Tian and asked, "why do you want the ancient saint's blood?"

"Save people." unexpectedly, Nie Tian's answer was the same as that of magic night.

At this moment, even if Wan Minghai was more self-contained, he couldn't help hanging on his face. He frowned. He just wanted to say something, but Nie Tian continued to speak.

Nie Tian glanced at Wan Minghai and said, "I want to save my child."

Then he said Nie fan's story briefly, and everyone was shocked.

They can't imagine that a child should have such a powerful force in his body, even willing to suppress it with the blood of ancient saints.

"So, you came to Xianqi mainland to get the blood of the ancient saint and suppress the child's body of disaster, didn't you?" Wan Minghai didn't show much surprise. After listening, he looked at Nie Tian with deep eyes.

"Hmm!" Nie Tian nodded heavily, vaguely feeling that Wan Minghai seemed to have something to say, and immediately said, "saint, have you heard of the body of ten thousand robbers?"

Wan Minghai frowned and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he nodded and said, "I have seen some sporadic records about the nine ancient saints in an ancient book of Zhutian saints. Among them, there is a mention of an ancient saint, named Wanjie Tianzun."

"Wanjie Tianzun!" hearing the name, Nie Tian's eyes trembled and became very hot.

Little fat cat once said that the body of ten thousand robbers came from an ancient saint.

So, does the body of Wanjie come from this Wanjie Heavenly Master?

Wan Ming Haydn paused and continued: "according to the ancient books, Wanjie Tianzun practiced a taboo skill, and finally became Wanjie's body and its blood power. If your son really has Wanjie's body, it means that he is the descendant of Wanjie Tianzun!"

Descendants of ancient saint!

Everyone's face suddenly changed and looked at Nie Tian. There was a trace of awe in the shock.

Descendants of ancient saints, what a great honor!

No wonder Nie Tian's talent and strength are so strong.

But Nie Tian didn't respond. He didn't care what his identity was. What he cared about was how to relieve the crisis of the body of all calamities on Nie fan.

"Holy master, did you ever record how to restrain the body of ten thousand robbers in the ancient books you read?" Nie Tian asked directly without any scruples.

"No." Wan Minghai shook his head and said, "in fact, you think of the body of Wanjie too simply. Even if the ancient Saint gives you his blood, you can't suppress the body of Wanjie."

"This......" Nie Tian's eyes sank and his face froze.

If even the ancient saint's blood can't suppress the body of ten thousand robbers, what force in the world can save Nie fan?

Do you really want Nie tianqiang to take the tenth lifeline out of the light of the lineage?

At this moment, Nie Tian felt the mountain pressing on his head and suddenly sank again, making him almost unable to lift his head.

Others also fell silent. Unexpectedly, Nie Tian was under such great pressure.

"Maybe..." after a long silence, Wan Minghai spoke again. Obviously, he hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "maybe there is a way to temporarily restrain the body of ten thousand robbers."

"What method?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, like a drowning man, suddenly grabbed the life-saving straw and almost came forward to directly grasp Wan Minghai's hand.

Other people's eyes are also hot, and they all want to know what method is more powerful than the blood of the ancient saint.

"Tianji body skill!" Wan Minghai looked at Nie Tian, hesitated for a moment again, and finally said four words word by word.