Fight 785, the Last One

Just when Nie Tian was about to kill Leng Xue, a strong palm force suddenly descended on his head.

He didn't even look at it, and a sword spirit clone flew out directly.

The sword spirit clone is a clone that can only be condensed by the sword spirit swordsman.

That's right, just at the moment just now, Nie Tian's sword realm was upgraded to the sword spirit realm.

He had been in the sword realm for a long time, and it was possible to be promoted to the sword spirit realm at any time.

Leng Xue's knife just now stimulated the sword intent in Nie Tian's body, allowing him to be promoted to the sword spirit realm!

With the improvement of the sword realm, Nie Tian's strength has made a qualitative leap!

"Boom!" In the void, a strong palm pressed down and collided with Nie Tian's sword spirit clone, and the two forces directly shattered.

At the same time, Nie Tian's sword intent fell, and after a flash of blood, Leng Xue's head was cut off and died tragically on the spot.

"Hiss-!" Seeing this scene, the crowd took a breath of cold air. Leng Xue, the bloodthirsty knife, was actually dead, and died in Nie Tian's hands!

"You bastard, you dare to kill Leng Xue!" A figure appeared in the air, looking at Leng Xue's body, and roared wildly.

"Is it you?" Nie Tian suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure in the air. It was the gray-clothed old man Chen Lao. He smiled coldly and said, "Leng Xue and I are fighting to the death. It must be a matter of life and death. Does he have to kill me and I can't kill him?"

"You bastard, do you know who he is?" Chen Lao was extremely angry, but he had to suppress his anger and asked gloomily.

Leng Xue is not only the killing knife of the bloody death field, but also a member of the Burial Knife Society.

Now that Leng Xue died in the bloody death field, how can the people of the Burial Knife Society let it go?

Maybe others don't know about the Burial Knife Society, but Chen Lao knows that the Burial Knife Society is a dark organization that is more terrifying than the first-class empire.

Once the people of the Burial Knife Society come, the bloody death field will not be easy to explain.

"No matter who he is, as long as he stands on the bloody death field, he will be a matter of life and death. Isn't that what you said?" Nie Tian smiled faintly and responded coldly.

"You..." Chen Lao was speechless because of Nie Tian's blockage. He felt like a huge rock was pressing on his chest, and his breathing became difficult.

Nie Tian smiled again and said coldly: "But you, as a member of the Blood Death Field, openly intervened in the blood fight. Isn't this a violation of the rules of the Blood Death Field?"

"Stinky boy, I..." Chen Lao's face turned red when Nie Tian questioned him back, and he almost vomited blood in anger.

At this time, the crowd reacted and talked about it.

"Chen Lao, as a member of the Blood Death Field, intervened in the Blood Death Fight. Isn't this inappropriate?"

"Yes, the people of the Blood Death Field violated the rules of the Blood Death Field. What should we do?"

"What else can we do? He is a member of the Blood Death Field. Do we have to kill him?"

The crowd said something, which was very ironic.

When Chen Lao heard what everyone said, his old face became even uglier.

At this time, Nie Tian's eyes turned cold and he said provocatively: "Old man, your appearance in the bloody death field now means that you are also on the bloody death field. So there are only two ways in front of you, either die in the bloody death field, or fight 25 games and win freedom."

"How dare you!" Chen Lao was completely enraged and roared: "I am the steward of the bloody death field, how can I be the same as those slaves?"

"Oh?" Nie Tian smiled playfully and said: "So this is the rule of the bloody death field, just tell others, right?"

"Stinky boy, don't make excuses!" Chen Lao was almost driven crazy by Nie Tian's anger, his body trembled in the air, and his eyes released a vicious light.

At this moment, Mo Youshang's figure slowly fell. He looked around the whole place and saw the crowd was furious. His eyes turned around and he said, "Old Chen, you have indeed violated the rules of the Blood Death Field by intervening in the bloody death fight. Let's do this, then!"

"Young Master, this..." Old Chen looked at Mo Youshang in astonishment. It was the latter who had asked him to take action just now, but now he was pushing everything onto himself. This was too cruel.

Nie Tian glanced at Mo Youshang. This guy was really insidious and vicious.

This last match was related to whether Nie Tian could get out of the bloody death field. He actually arranged for Old Chen to play. The latter was a ninth-level warrior of Tianyan!

And in this way, the anger of the crowd could also be calmed down. It was really killing two birds with one stone.

But this would make Old Chen suffer.

"Good!" The crowd applauded when they heard Mo Youshang's decision.

In the past, they had seen Old Chen showing off his power in the bloody death field. Today, they could see him fight in person. This was unprecedented.

"Old Chen, do you have any objections?" Mo Youshang looked at Old Chen with a gloomy look, and spoke lightly, still with a polite face.

"I obey your command." Old Chen's face was purple, but he could only nod solemnly and replied respectfully.

"Okay." Mo Youshang smiled lightly, swept his cold eyes over Nie Tian, ​​and said loudly: "The last game, let's start!"

Nie Tian's strength exceeded Mo Youshang's expectations, but he didn't believe that Nie Tian would be Old Chen's opponent. After all, Old Chen was a ninth-level warrior of Tianyan.

In the bloody death field, Nie Tian's last battle began.

"Master, this old guy's Yuan Ling is a bit strange." The voice of the Corpse Demon Lord sounded in the Chaos Coffin, reminding Nie Tian.

"Yeah." Nie Tian nodded slightly, he also noticed it.

The palm of Old Chen just now was full of a dark aura, full of oppression, and directly destroyed one of Nie Tian's sword spirit clones.

"Brat, it's your honor to die in my hands." Old Chen spoke sinisterly, his face returned to calm, and his whole body exuded cold murderous intent.

As he spoke, an invisible force slowly spread in the air and enveloped Nie Tian.

"Sealing power!" Nie Tian sensed something and his eyes tightened.

The invisible force in the air was clearly some kind of sealing power.

Unexpectedly, this gray-clothed old man could still use the sealing power!

Could it be that he was still a sealer?

Nie Tian sensed the past and found that the opponent's mental power was as high as level 60!

Level 60 mental power is impossible for ordinary warriors to achieve.

There is no doubt that the gray-clothed old man is a sealer! Most likely a sixth-level sealer.

A sixth-level sealer is not strong, but not weak either. At least in the Xumi world, it is considered a very powerful sealer.

The most terrifying thing about a sealer is that as long as he is given any opportunity in the battle, he can instantly seal the opponent's meridians.

This old man Chen is very cunning. He actually secretly released the sealing power to trick Nie Tian.

Unfortunately, Nie Tian's mental power is extremely strong, and with the Starry Sky Eye, how could he not detect the power of the seal.

The moment the power of the seal touched Nie Tian silently, Chen Lao's expression instantly froze, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"You, your Yuanmai..." After more than ten seconds, Chen Lao reacted, his voice became trembling, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

When his sealing power touched Nie Tian, ​​he was surprised to find that the latter's Yuanmai was different from that of ordinary people. It was actually a dragon-shaped Yuanmai!