When Wanqi Rong uttered the word 'lock', Nie Tian thought's head suddenly sank.
Just now, Elder Gu Zhui of the Gu Family was tortured to death by Wanqi Rong's Six-word Ghost Language Technique. Now that the same technique was used on Elder Ye, would he be able to withstand it?
However, at the same time, Nie Tian no longer had time to think. Wen Hao's figure appeared in front of him with a sinister smile on his face, like a wolf that had encountered a little lamb.
"Nie Tian, your friend is dead. Don't you want to take revenge?" Wen Hao smiled sinisterly and pointed at the floating corpse.
Goudan's corpse had become a mummy, and the blood qi in his body had been completely absorbed by the Scar of Dusk Boundary.
"Goudan." The sorrow in Nie Tian's eyes intensified. Previously, Goudan had come to the Chaos Abyss once, and a man with the surname Tang had saved him. However, this time, he was not so lucky and eventually died in the Chaos Abyss.
As for Goudan, Nie Tian thought that he felt guilty, and this made it even harder for him to control his anger.
"You're courting death!" With a cold voice, a violent airflow suddenly surged out from Nie Tian's body, and his aura suddenly skyrocketed.
"The Death Token is in your hands, so your life is mine!" Wen Hao sensed that Nie Tian's aura was strange, but he was not afraid. He immediately activated the Sword's Warp and the terrifying sword aura of a swordsman spread out, instantly enveloping the space within a hundred meters.
In the Scar of Dusk Boundary, Wen Hao's strength had increased, but Nie Tian's strength was suppressed. Under this situation, the difference in strength between the two became even more obvious.
"Kill!" With a single word, the Seven Kills Sword stabbed out, and a sharp and cold sword intent suddenly surged out, shooting towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian did not dodge, and the Proud Sword Wings appeared behind him. His figure burst out, and he did not dodge or retreat. He actually charged towards Wen Hao's attack.
"Huh?" Nie Tian's action made Wen Hao slightly stunned. Wasn't he courting death?
Who would charge head-on into someone else's attack? They must be tired of living!
"Since you're courting death, I'll fulfill your wish!" A cold laughter resounded as Wen Hao struck out with his sword again. This time, it was a sure-kill move, Breaking Kui Seven Murders!
Seven sword shadows flew out at lightning speed. The whistling sound in the air was filled with the cold aura of the grim reaper.
Nie Tian's eyes were as cold as steel. The wings on his back suddenly shook, and his figure accelerated again.
"Puff, puff, puff …" Seven sword shadows directly pierced through Nie Tian's body. His body slightly shifted, avoiding the vital parts of his chest. However, all of his arms and shoulders were pierced, and blood instantly gushed out like a fountain.
"Is he crazy?" Everyone was stunned when they saw Nie Tian rushing towards Wen Hao's attack. This was no different from suicide!
However, some martial artists could see that Nie Tian did not recklessly charge forward, but rather cleverly avoided the vital point of his heart.
However, with the seven sword shadows piercing through his body and the Sword Qi gushing into his body, how could his body of flesh and blood withstand such an injury?
"Ice Claw!" Nie Tian did not care at all. Even though his arm was in his hand, he still struck out with his palm. Suddenly, the endless power of ice surged, and countless ice flowers bloomed in the air. They were crystal clear, but they carried a cold killing intent.
"En?" Wen Hao sensed that something was wrong. It seemed that Nie Tian's strength was not suppressed by the Scar of the Dusk Barrier. Otherwise, how could he erupt with such tyrannical power?
The power of ice, this was a power that Nie Tian had never displayed before. How could it suddenly appear?
All of this made Wen Hao a little unfathomable.
Just as he was bewildered, a giant ice hand appeared in the air, and endless wind and frost coldness surged over.
"Crack crack crack …" A crisp sound rang out. The power of ice first froze Wen Hao's arm, and then it instantly exploded along his arm, directly freezing his entire body.
"This, how is this possible?" The crowd exclaimed again. Originally, Nie Tian was at an absolute disadvantage. How could he suddenly reverse the situation and freeze Wen Hao?
"Freezing the opponent in the space of a swordsman's sword. This power is too strong." Yao Feike looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked expression.
Indeed, Nie Tian's strength was not suppressed by the Scar of the Dusk Barrier. What was suppressed was his nine Yuan Meridians, but the tenth Yuan Meridian, the Origin Star Stone, was not suppressed.
The Ice Claw was a third-grade Star Soul from the Star Soul Stele. Its power was terrifying, enough to kill a True Element Realm martial artist. But it was still a little weak to kill Wen Hao.
"Break!" Wen Hao let out an enraged roar as he forcibly broke the ice power before Nie Tian could reach him. However, the coldness of the wind and frost had already frozen everything around him. His speed was affected, and he moved as slowly as if he were walking in a swamp.
Wen Hao breaking the power of ice didn't surprise Nie Tian. He had already expected it, and the corner of his mouth curled up in extreme killing intent.
"Flame Blade!" Nie Tian struck out again, and this time, it was actually a different kind of flame power.
Two balls of fire, like ferocious tigers descending the mountain, condensed into a flaming sword, and surged out.
In an instant, the two flaming swords actually had some kind of strange fusion with the power of ice, turning into two swords of ice and fire, attacking Wen Hao.
"This?" The sudden scene caused the crowd to be stunned. Their pupils constricted, and a look of disbelief appeared on their faces. The power of ice, the power of fire, these two completely different kinds of power, how could they appear on Nie Tian at the same time? What was the attribute of his Yuan Spirit?
Ice and fire were originally two extreme existences, one extremely cold, the other extremely hot. But in the hands of Nie Tian, these two kinds of power could be used freely, and could even fuse at the critical moment. It was really too strange.
The Claws of Ice and the Blade of Flames were both 3rd-ranked Astral Souls. Although the Astral Souls manifested the Astral Energy of Ice and the Flame Energy of Raging Flames, their essence was still the Astral Energy. Hence, it wasn't strange that they could fuse together.
"You …" The two swords of ice and fire in his eyes suddenly enlarged. At this moment, Wen Hao felt the most realistic killing intent. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
"Pu! Pu! "The swords of ice and fire pierced through his chest, as fresh blood splattered through the air.
In Wen Hao's eyes, a complicated look could be seen. There was surprise, doubt, disappointment, but there was no hint of fear.
As a killing tool, he cultivated the Seven Slaughter Sword Art.
Nie Tian had long said that the Seven Slaughter Sword Art could kill others, but also kill oneself. Almost every sword strike would cause harm to the user.
Wen Hao cultivated the Seven Slaughter Sword Art, and originally, he didn't want to live any longer. But never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that he would die in the hands of Nie Tian, and die in such agony.
The power of ice and fire alternated on Wen Hao's body. The coldness of ice, the heat of fire. These two extreme feelings intertwined to form the most terrifying killing intent.
"I am the Grim Reaper …" At the final moment of his life, Wen Hao wanted to say his last words, but he would never have the chance to do so.
Nie Tian's face was devoid of emotions. He was like a Grim Reaper. His long sword sliced through the air, and with a flash of blood, a bloody head flew into the air. His expression was one of unwillingness, as he died with hatred.
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