Celestial Warriors

()"what is that?"

A wisp of his vitality was poured into the treasure bag, and he immediately sensed the origin of the fluctuation.

It turned out to be Hei Tong's jade token!

Shimmering cards mean only one reason!

Surrounded by cultivators with black pupils.

Nie Feng slowly took out the jade card, each spot of light on it represented a black pupil cultivator, and it seemed that there were nearly ten of them.

"Could it be possible," an incredible thought flashed through Nie Feng's mind, "The two sides in the battle in front of us unexpectedly have black pupils."

His mind became agitated.But there is also another doubt. He knows all the powerful cultivators in the black pupil. The weakest cultivators in front of him are also the eighth level of Houtian Realm. The leader is even more powerful. He is stronger than his current self, not to mention compared with the leader of the black pupil Jiang Ye.

However, at this moment, Master Jiang's words flashed into his mind like a flash of inspiration, "If your strength surpasses mine in the future, you will not regret your decision to join Heitong. Because at that time, you will see a bigger world."

A bigger world.

From this point of view, Hei Tong's influence must not be limited to the Dark Jade City, but even greater.

Thinking of this, Nie Feng's heart beat violently involuntarily!

calm!Must be calm!

He was like a puppet, motionless, quietly watching the battle in front of him.

If the cultivators in front were black pupils, then they must have come from Zhuri Continent, since they came from Zhuri Continent, then he can naturally go back.

However, the two factions fighting in front of him obviously have stronger cultivation bases than him. If there is a decision to win without posing a big threat to Nie Feng, it is better for Heitong to win naturally. s Choice.

*****

Elder Miao also played a real fire.

The death of Shangguan Hong already made him furious. No matter what Shangguan Hong said, he was also an inner sect disciple. An inner sect disciple died in front of him. Just thinking of these, the proud Elder Miao gave birth to boundless anger!

"Let you all taste the true strength of this old man!" Elder Miao let out a shriek, his whole body pumped with energy,

"Taste the polar blood fire of this old man!" A blood-red flame appeared on the tip of Elder Miao's sword.

"boom!"

The moment this bloody flame appeared, everyone's hearts were shocked!

Including Ling Tian, ​​everyone's eyes were firmly attracted by the transparent flame in Elder Miao's hand.

Polar blood fire!

The transparent flame was silently burning on the tip of Elder Miao's sword, and the surrounding air seemed to suddenly become viscous.Every time it beats, you can see an invisible ripple spreading like a ripple.

Polar blood fire!

Nie Feng, who was watching the battle from a distance, was shocked in his heart. He saw the power of this style!

In addition to being awe-inspiring, his eyes widened, lest he miss a detail.

He seemed to have a feeling that this flame seemed to be able to echo with the magic armor in his body.

Isn't the evolution of the Meteor Demon Armor just because of the flames?Wouldn't it be a great thing if we could capture this polar blood fire and turn it into our own use.

He thought in his heart, ready to wait!

*****

Ling Tian's complexion changed suddenly, and as soon as the polar blood fire appeared, he was aware of it.With a solemn expression, he threw the long sword in his hand to the sky, and muttered something in his mouth.

In an instant, the sword melted like solid ice, turning into a puddle of water, and a chill that pierced the bottom of the heart spread out.

Elder Miao sneered, the wisp of polar blood was wrapped around his sword like a transparent snake.

Under the entanglement of polar blood and fire, the blood-striped sword seemed to come from hell, with a strong bloody breath.

The puddle of water above Ling Tian's head was also slowly squirming. Suddenly, a slender sword grew out of the water at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The thin sword grew extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, thousands of handles were born, floating above Ling Tian's head like a mass of overwhelming clouds.

The atmosphere suddenly became as heavy as lead.

The coercion generated by the two powerhouses going all out is undoubtedly a disaster for the cultivators around them!

Zhang Tianlai is a cultivator at the first level of the Xiantian Realm, but he also feels a little difficult to breathe!

Suddenly, his expression changed, as if he felt something strange.

However, in an instant, this expression eased down!

Ling Tian didn't feel anything about the change in Zhang Tianlai's expression, he was concentrating on the battle with Elder Miao.

He raised his foot, and immediately shook off countless stone powders, leaving an obvious footprint on the hard stone slab.Under the oppression of the powerful breath, the hard stone slab was as crisp as a biscuit.

"disease!!"

With a loud roar, thousands of thin swords rushed towards Elder Miao like rain!

All of a sudden, the creepy sharp neighing sound, like a tide, came overwhelming!

Everyone felt that their eyes were dark, and they felt that there was nowhere to escape.

Elder Miao looked solemn, slowly raised his left palm, and moved forward without any tricks!

A huge palm glistening with blood came out of his hand, and slapped the oncoming sword light.

"Puff puff!"

Under the giant blood-colored palm, sword glows burst like smoke, and disappeared in an instant.

Ling Tian snorted coldly, and saw that the falling sword glows continued to increase, not only did not decrease, but the number increased, densely packed, like a tide, completely surrounding Elder Miao.

The blood-colored giant palm was unable to support itself under the crazy impact of Jianmang.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored giant palm was already riddled with holes.

The giant palm shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the giant palm, which was just a few feet in size, was impacted to the size of a fist.

A glint of complacency flashed in Ling Tian's eyes. He possessed the blood of Qianjian, which was the second-level bloodline phantom in the Xiantian realm. Now he has the third-level cultivation base of the Xiantian realm, and the power of the bloodline is extremely powerful.

There is no doubt that today's treasure hunt will be a battle between you and me.

Facing Elder Miao, killing intent surged in his heart, he pointed at Elder Miao without hesitation, and said lightly, "Go!"

A sharp howl suddenly sounded in the air, and countless sword lights rushed towards Elder Miao from all directions again.

Seeing that Elder Miao was about to be swallowed by the sword light, a smile appeared on the corner of Elder Miao's mouth.

"Good come!"

The giant palm that had been gnawed down to the size of a fist suddenly exploded with a dazzling light, and a bloody flame burst out from the giant palm, burning faintly in mid-air.

However, under the flames, dense and bright seal patterns emerged, like a huge spider web, covering everyone in it.

No one knows when this prohibition circle was set up.

Ling Tian's expression changed immediately. Although he didn't know what kind of restrictive circle the opponent had set up, he knew that he was already at a disadvantage, and that every move was planned by others.

Sure enough, the blood-colored flame jumped faintly, and the restraining magic circle suddenly lit up.

"call!"

The flames around Elder Miao suddenly exploded, and those densely packed sword glows were immediately swallowed up by the flames.

In a blink of an eye, the advantages and disadvantages are reversed!

Elder Miao looked around with a proud expression,

"Just by you, you want to snatch treasures with my Qingtian Sword Sect, it's really beyond your control!

Today, I will let you have a good taste of the old man's polar blood fire circle! "

The seal pattern radiated light, and everyone was shocked to find that their footsteps were firmly attracted, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free!

The polar blood fire faintly jumped.

Boom, two strands of flame suddenly shot out from under the feet of the two cultivators, engulfing them.

The flames dissipated, and the place where the two stood was empty.

Amazement and despair covered everyone's faces. They struggled in various ways, but to no avail.

*****

Not far away, Nie Feng's eyes were firmly attracted by the pulsating polar blood fire. Under Zi Mo's teaching, he also studied the restraining magic circle, knowing that although the magic circle is big, But what really worked was that wisp of polar blood!

At this time, he had already made up his mind.

A look of misery appeared on Ling Tian's face, and he glanced at Zhang Tianlai, only to find that the other party's voice came from the black pupil jade tablet,

"Someone secretly helped, and we acted on camera."

This sentence made the corners of Ling Tian's eyes twitch, and the hope in his heart was ignited again.

His nails scratched his wrist, and the blood spurted out, and the sea of ​​swords above his head suddenly produced a suction force, sucking up all the gushing blood.

Ling Tian's complexion suddenly turned pale.