Heavenly Sword Evil Sovereign

"This..." In the slave group, the sound of the wave disappeared in an instant, Nie dust was kicked down the sky that moment, all people numb.

"He failed, he failed..." Some people look dull and dare not face the fact that Nie Chen is lying on the ground, motionless.

"It seems that our destiny is really doomed Heaven, why are you so mean and so teasing me? "

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The exciting sound was extinguished, as if in the hearts of those slaves, the fire of hope that burned and extinguished several times, all became dead and desolate!

"Nie Chen!" Purple wind and square wood, gave up healing, rushed toward Nie Chen, golden fist and green sword, all pointed to the figure standing there.

"Hum, the mantis arm is the chariot!" Qingchen's figure flashed, but it was directly in the posture of destroying the withered and decaying. A series of kicks not only broke their offensive, but also directly kicked them to dozens of feet away. After rolling on the ground for a long time, it stopped, and lying on the ground in confusion.

"But are you proud to win me who has not practiced for three years?" Nie Chen's anxious voice rang out and opened his mouth loudly, but his body was shaking. He got up from the deep ground and slowly stood up straight.

He can't let Qingchen kill Zifeng and Fangmu!

"Yes, there is nothing to be proud of." Qingchen was ready to kill Zifeng, but suddenly stopped, turned to look at the trembling Nie dust and opened his mouth with a smile. "But only the living have the right to be proud!"

"I can still fight!" Nie Chen's body was full of evil Qi, which showed that his body was injured and recovered quickly.

"Then I'll kill you first!" Qingchen's eyes were cold, toward Nie dust, and rushed to him in an instant.

After a few rounds, Nie Chen was swept by one foot and smashed an isolated and tall tree not far away.

"Go to hell!" Qingchen rushes in, and his eyes are filled with a bloodthirsty excitement. He lifts Nie Chen, throws him into the air, and then jumps up abruptly, kicking Nie dust into the sky.

When Nie Chen had not yet landed, Qingchen swept him out and hit a huge stone at the edge of the valley.

"Die!" Nie Chen's back against the boulder, his body, bearing the continuous Qingchen boxing foot shadow, a mouth of blood spit out.

His bones, there are many places have been crushed and broken, even blood and meat, have been smashed, melted together!

The only good thing is that his skin and fat on the surface seem to be harder, protecting or rather wrapping his scattered body, so that he is not beaten into flesh and blood by the dust of crazy attack.

The boulder behind him is a single Boulder, but under the vibration, layers of cracks spread.

Nie Chen was punched into the depth of the boulder with a fist, until finally, with a roar, the boulder exploded and broke into pieces. At the same time, Nie Chen's figure also flew across the boulder, crashing into the cliff behind the boulder.

Layers of debris and Nie dust fell from the rock wall together. Except for the small part of his head and upper body, the broken rocks almost buried Nie dust.

"It's over, Nie Chen. It's time for you to die!" Qingchen leaped up and fell directly in front of Nie Chen, and said with a cold smile, "you have struggled so long, and finally you died in my hands. How do you feel when I kill and devour your fellow disciples and slaves? "

Qingchen's smile, very strange, seems to enjoy the plight of Nie Chen, like to feel his despair!

"Ha ha ha ha!" Nie Chen's hoarse laughter came from the rubble. In the rumble, Nie Chen pushed away the gravel and staggered to squeeze it out. However, he was lazy and scattered and lay on a nearby stone slab.

It is haggard, legs and feet twisted, weak body and many terrible dislocation, very uncoordinated. In short, the overall look, Nie dust has no one should have the image!

"What are you laughing at?" Qingchen's face turned cold and drank: "hum, I'm still so arrogant when I'm dying..."

But before he had finished his words, his face suddenly changed, a color of fear never before appeared on his face, flashing in his eyes.

"This What's going on? " Qingchen grabs her chest and retreats, shaking, with a twisted and painful look on her face.

"You lost, Qingchen!" Nie Chen lay on the stone slab, not to see the status of the dust, but his eyes along the cliff wall upward, and finally looked at the blue and quiet sky overhead.

Nie took a deep breath of the fresh air at the edge of the valley and the age of the trees.

"Ah, no!" Qingchen kneels on the ground, his hands become claws, showing a sharp meaning, constantly tearing his chest and abdomen. Soon, his clothes have become fragments, and his upper body is exposed.

White traces appeared after he pointed to scratch, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not tear his body apart.

Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!

Under his control, the Four Swords in the air kept stabbing at his chest and abdomen. The jingling sound kept ringing, but the skin and flesh of the Four Swords fell into ashes.After all, after all, after the Four Swords joined together, they suddenly hit him in the abdomen, and the four killing swords broke into thousands of pieces and scattered on the ground in an instant. Finally, an inch by inch hole was punched out of his abdomen.

This gap just appeared, a wisp of black breath, strangely around, from the gap, out.

Zheng!

There was another sound of sword. Just at the moment when the opening of Qingchen's abdomen appeared, a black sword came through the air and penetrated into Qingchen's abdomen.

Suddenly, Nie Chen, lying there on his limp left hand, was stabbed by a sword of three Zhangs. From that opening, he stabbed into Qingchen's body!

"Ah Qingchen raised his head to the sky and roared with tears, echoing in the whole valley.

This extreme cry, so that all the people who heard, have lingering fear!

"Nie Chen!" Purple wind stood up, regardless of the body injury, toward the direction of the sound quickly ran.

"It's his scream!" The square wood rises from the ground and runs to the forest where Nie Chen is, and the faster he rushes.

"Whose roar is this?" Zique was startled in her heart and her body trembled. She followed Zifeng and ran to the forest.

"Let's all go and have a look. This voice is not like that young Xia Nie Chen!" An old man over half a hundred years old, with silver hair, was the first to rush out of the slaves and run towards the woods.

"Yes, I remember that Nie Chen's voice is dark and hoarse!" Another old man, a few excited, rushed out of the crowd.

"Let's go and have a look. It's all dead anyway. Maybe, the miracle has happened!" Many slaves, one by one, ran towards the woods at the edge of the valley.

These slaves, anxious, and full of timid hope, rolling crowd, surging smoke and dust all over the sky!

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"You lose, I said, you will die!" The black sword of Nie Chen's left hand naturally faded and gradually disappeared, which was the last strength he could make.

In the sea of Nie Chen's wheels, the magic clouds surrounding the sky completely disappeared; and the magic mountain, which was four feet high, was not because his magic mountain had grown high, but because Nie Chen had consumed the magic gas to fight, heal and fight, and the sea level of the liquefied magic gas dropped by two feet!

The space of lunhai is just like the inside of a cone with a short diameter and a long height. The lower it goes, the narrower it becomes. After using the liquefied magic gas three feet deep, the remaining aura is almost at the edge of the decline of cultivation!

And even if he still has magic power to support, but his body has been injured, beyond the limit of self healing, doomed to no longer mobilize the evil spirit to fight, the body can only slowly recover!

"When and in what way will your evil Qi appear in my body?" Qingchen raised his head to the sky and roared. His body began to spasm and tremble. A trace of black magic Qi gradually overflowed from his facial features.

Finally, the strong evil spirit wrapped the dust, and he was silent again; his body did not move at all!

In fact, at a very early time, Nie Chen had such an idea, and was carrying out such a plan.

At the beginning, when he opened a hole on the other side, he already had a small amount of evil Qi, which penetrated into the other party's body. However, the evil Qi was so small that it was naturally suppressed and even eroded by the red Qi of the pure blood evil spirit!

At that time, he had a sense, found that the dust, did not even notice the body abnormal. At this time, he concluded that the Qingchen had completely killed the body and lost its vitality because of the horizontal training of the body. He could not even feel the slight change.

At the beginning of absorbing the red Qi of Zifeng and Zifeng, and when he was hurt and wanted to expel the red breath from Qingchen because of his numbness, he found his own evil Qi. Although it was not as easy as swallowing the aura, he could slowly expel and dissolve the red Qi of Qingchen.

In the later World War II, his plan failed again, and then two new plans were bred in his mind and began to be carried out by him in silence. Only, one is on the bright side, the other is on the dark side!

On the face of it, he intended to bring down the dust, but it failed; in the dark, with the help of constant consumption with the other party, he combined his own evil Qi with the red breath from the dust.

He combined his own evil spirit and the red smell of dust, forming a series of special breath.

It is special in that the outer layer is the red Qi of Qingchen and the blood gas from the pit of red fog; in the middle, it is the mixture of his evil Qi and Qingchen's red gas, which is in the semi dissolution state; the third layer is the most pure magic Qi belonging to Nie Chen!

In fact, the second layer is formed by the slow erosion of Nie Chen's evil Qi and the red Qi of Qingchen. However, it is still much weaker than the pure evil Qi and is more difficult to detect.

Originally, in the battle, Qingchen himself was dispersing the blood evil spirit. However, the blood red breath wasted and dissipated in the air was merged with the slave blood from the red fog pit with his four killing swords, and then they were sucked back and swallowed up together!In this land full of evil spirit, Nie Chen naturally discovered this by his sensitivity to aura, so he decided to wrap his evil Qi with slave blood and Qingchen's own blood red gas, and then spread it in the air and let the dust devour it.

Sure enough, the special breath made by Nie Chen was absorbed by the four swords. Without being noticed by Qingchen, he was successfully sucked into his body by Qingchen and hid in the sea of spirits.

Since the Second World War of Nie Chen, until finally he was beaten and disabled by Qingchen, Nie Chen has been in the dark, constantly dispersing these special gases.

In this way, the evil Qi quickly accumulated in Qingchen's body, and eventually gathered together to produce a powerful swallowing power. However, from the inside, it began to occupy a strong position and destroy the body of Qingchen.

In the Second World War, Nie Chen could not tear a hole in Qingchen's body, but he successfully tore another special "hole" in Qingchen's body!

Finally, Qingchen, as Nie Chen had expected, was eroded by his own evil Qi. Finally, from the inside, Qingchen's hard body gradually collapsed.

Because Qingchen's body lacks vitality and can't quickly disperse the evil Qi in his body, it is because Qingchen peels off his abdomen and wants to leak out the evil Qi flowing wildly in his body, causing great damage to his own body.

This is no different from his own body, from the outside to open a hole!

As a result, together with Nie Chen's last sword, which led to the influx of new evil Qi, and the injuries caused by this sword, the end of the battle was completely declared.

The injured Qingchen, under the erosion of Nie Chen's evil spirit, completely fell down, and finally died in severe pain and fear.

Before he died, maybe he didn't know why Nie Chen's evil Qi appeared in his body. He couldn't believe that he would fail and die so strangely!