Almost as soon as Lieyan Jiufeng finished speaking, Fat Cat exclaimed, "Demon Wings, it's really the Demon Wings!"
Fat Cat's expression was horrified, and there was a hint of panic in his voice.
He did not expect that he would meet a member of the Demon Wings Clan here.
Moreover, he did not expect that this member of the Demon Wings Clan would actually have Demon Wings!
"Demon Wings?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment. He looked at the black wings behind Yi Mo's back and felt the cold air from the wings. His heart could not help but tighten.
The cold air from the Demon Wings was too terrifying. It actually made him feel a bone-chilling coldness. Even the vitality meridians in his body were slightly suppressed, and their circulation was obstructed.
Since the Demon Wings could make Fat Cat and Lieyan Jiufeng so frightened, there must be something terrifying about them.
Yi Mo's gaze swept across Nie Tian and Lieyan Jiufeng, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he spoke Coldly, "Do you feel afraid?"
Then, without any hesitation, the Demon Wings on his back suddenly shook, and his figure moved in an instant. Like a black lightning, he attacked Nie Tian and Lieyan Jiufeng.
Nie Tian and Lieyan Jiufeng reacted very quickly.
But everything happened in the blink of an eye.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
Before the two of them could resist, two sounds of flesh being cut were heard.
Nie Tian and Lieyan Jiufeng retreated at the same time. When they stood still again, they found that there was a glaring wound on their chests. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and instantly dyed their bodies red.
At this moment, Nie Tian and Lieyan Jiufeng, one of them maintained the posture of drawing his sword, while the other raised his arm and did not attack.
"What, what a fast speed!" Lieyan Jiufeng's eyes suddenly focused, his voice was actually trembling, and his teeth were chattering.
Yi Mo's speed was too fast, so fast that it was shocking.
Nie Tian frowned and immediately calmed down.
He saw that the tips of Yi Mo's cold fiendish wings were still dripping with blood. It was caused by the bloody wounds left on his and Lieyan Jiufeng's chests.
Nie Tian thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "The thing that hurt us was the pair of fiendish cold wings on his back!"
He was truly astonished, because Yi Mo's speed had greatly exceeded his expectations.
In terms of pure speed, among all the people Nie Tian had met, only the peerless genius of the Swift Wind Clan, Swift Wind Xiao, could compete with Yi Mo.
Of course, a demon like Jun Aoqing, who could travel through time and space at will, did not count.
"How dare you hurt His Royal Highness, you're courting death!" At this moment, a violent roar sounded from the side, and a figure rushed over, surrounded by the terrifying power of purple lightning.
The person who suddenly attacked was none other than Nangong Lin.
At this moment, in order to have an excellent performance in front of Lieyan Jiufeng, Nangong Lin released all the power of the Purple Thunder Nine Roars in his body.
Outside his body, nine purple lightning bolts surged like nine long purple snakes.
Facing Nangong Lin's fatal blow, Yi Mo did not care at all.
He did not even have the interest to look at Nangong Lin. The wings on his back directly flapped, and then a wave of fiendish cold qi surged out.
The next moment, an extremely strange scene happened.
"Boom! Crack crack crack … "The moment the fiendish cold qi and the power of the purple lightning collided, a roar sounded, followed by the crisp sound of ice freezing.
After the fiendish cold qi swept past, the nine purple lightning bolts were directly frozen!
"This …" The sudden scene caused Yang Qi and the others to suck in a breath of cold air. They were so shocked that they could not speak.
Seeing this, Nie Tian and Lieyan Jiufeng were even more frightened, and they sucked in a breath of cold air.
Nangong Lin was a martial artist who had merged with the Thunder Origin Energy. The purple lightning he released was formed by the Thunder Origin Energy, the Purple Thunder Nine Roars.
Yi Mo's fiendish cold qi could directly freeze the Purple Thunder Nine Roars.
This, this was too terrifying!
The scene at this moment was extremely strange. The purple lightning around Nangong Lin was frozen, and his entire body was also frozen in space, unable to move.
Yi Mo's fiendish cold qi was so terrifying that it could actually freeze the Purple Thunder Nine Roars in an instant!
"Die!" Then, the corner of Yi Mo's mouth twitched, and he said coldly. The wings on his back once again released a wave of extremely cold qi, directly shrouding Nangong Lin.
This wave of cold qi was extremely sharp, even more terrifying than the Sword Essence of the blade. It was like a sharp blade, directly cutting down.
There was no doubt that if the cold qi fell, Nangong Lin would be directly cut in half.
In an instant, Nangong Lin felt the most real aura of death. His eyes kept rolling, and all the blood in his body flowed in reverse, but he could not even break a cold sweat.
He had no strength to fight back at all. He was like a fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
"Danger!" At this moment, a clear voice sounded, and then a wave of Sword Essence appeared.
"Buzz! Boom! Crash … "The moment the sword shadow fell, the frozen space around Nangong Lin was impacted and suddenly collapsed.
At the same time, Nangong Lin's body was abruptly pushed several meters away.
"Whoosh!" In the next moment, the fiendish cold qi descended and fell close to Nangong Lin's cheek.
Nangong Lin felt a wave of cold qi pass by. Half of his face was directly frozen, and he could not feel anything.
He subconsciously touched his frozen face. That half of his face was like a piece of ice, and it fell to the ground and shattered.
Half of Nangong Lin's face directly fell off!
"My, my face!" Nangong Lin was shocked, but then he reacted and shouted in horror.
He was a late-stage Supreme God warrior, and his body had fused with the Purple Thunder Nine Roars. His martial body was far stronger than a warrior of the same level.
His blood qi was so strong, but when the fiendish cold qi brushed past him, it was directly frozen.
This showed how terrifying the fiendish cold qi was.
On the other side, Yi Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at the person who had attacked. He frowned slightly. "A space-time swordsman?"
Obviously, he did not expect to encounter a space-time swordsman.
The person who had saved Nangong Lin at the critical moment was none other than Jun Aoqing.
Fortunately, Jun Aoqing had acted in time. If she had been a little slower, Nangong Lin would have been turned into a piece of ice and shattered on the ground.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Nie Tian and Lieyan Jiufeng turned around and saw this scene, and their expressions were dull.
"One Sword, Flowing Shadow!" At this moment, Jun Aoqing spoke coldly, and then her figure flashed in the air, leaving behind a shadow.
"Aoqing, watch out!" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly trembled, and he shouted.
Jun Aoqing had made a move, but Nie Tian had a bad feeling.
But it was too late for him to stop her now.
"The Space-time Swordsman is nothing in front of me!" At the same time, Yi Mo sneered. The wings on his back suddenly unfolded and doubled in size.
"Crack! Crack! Crack! "The next moment, the space around him was directly frozen.
Then, Jun Aoqing's figure appeared again, but before she could make a move, she felt the cold power in the void. The space suddenly stagnated, and her figure also stopped.
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