A huge golden scroll that is more than ten feet long and hundreds of feet wide is unfolding in the air. The mysterious square seal is still simple and unpretentiously hanging on the scroll. The faint golden light replaces the setting sun and sunset glow. From the space between the square seal and the scroll, it emits an uncontrollable powerful aura, which makes the dozens of Nirvana Martial Gods floating in the air also avoid their sharp edges.

The blade gradually disappeared in the air, not really disappearing, but the whole body became transparent. A magic weapon that was about to evolve from a broken ordinary military standard weapon is about to be displayed. Everyone can feel the unyielding spirit bursting out from the blade, just like Nie Kong. You can't resist me, so I really don't resist anymore?

Even if you die, you will definitely not be able to escape unstoppable; if you are dying, you will have to put on a few cushions.

The red and black bloodthirsty armor has completely transformed, and its smooth and smooth line is suitable for Nie Kong's close combat. Small spikes are raised on the elbows and knees. Every part that can attack people looks particularly bright and bloodthirsty.

Everything was overshadowed in front of Nie Kong's left arm. The tattoo of the curse of the wild beast that changed into the entire arm. The mottled formed by the mysterious fire rust attached to the curse of the wild beast, which looked a little dirty, but under the reflection of the light brought by the golden powder, the dirty had changed slightly, which made the Nirvana Martial God powerful men at the scene feel dangerous unconsciously. Although they did not believe that a small thousand-tribulation martial saint could make themselves feel dangerous, the dangerous feeling was real, staring at Nie Kong's left arm, hoping to see the clues.

"Bluff." The one who hated Nie Kong the most deeply was Qiantou Sou. A wisp of soul was destroyed by him in the secret realm of the Deep Blue Cave Palace, which made the overall strength seem unstable now, as if a tendon in his body was pulled out, which felt very bad.

Faced with Nie Kong's strong changes and entering the peak of the Thousand Tribulation Martial Saint's soaring strength, Qiantou Soul first tried the waters and launched an attack. More than a dozen heads in the huge phantom smashed towards Nie Kong at the same time. Qiantou Soul Soul Thousand Soul Thousand Soul If the heads are too much, it will become a weapon for attack.

"die!"

With a cold word "Death", the square seal fell in the air, and a large golden word "Death" formed on the scroll. As the handwriting became clearer, the scroll gradually disappeared, and the square seal slowly returned to Nie Kong and rested on his left shoulder. The ancient aura gradually subsided. It was not eye-catching from a distance, and it could not feel that it could emit a terrifying power from it.

The word "death" shot directly into the head of Qiantou Sou's attacking phantom, and rushed towards the dozen or so phantoms. The terrifying aura made Qiantou Sou feel the danger when it came into contact. It was too late to hide at this time, so he had to grit his teeth and face it, and use all the two secret forces left behind.

The word death disappeared in the air, silently, not as gorgeous as imagined, but the next scene made the golden word death a synonym for a great killer to some extent. The more than a dozen heads of the shadow of the Thousand-Headed Old Man in the air broke and disintegrated and disappeared. The Thousand-Headed Old Man spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at Nie Kong with horror. For the first time, he was facing the young child in front of him. How old is he? When will the Thousand-Headed Martial Saint be able to hurt the Nirvana Martial God?

Not only Qiantou Sou, but many people present were like this. They could not believe the scene in front of them. They suddenly destroyed more than a dozen heads of Qiantou Sou's true body phantom, undoubtedly giving Qiantou Sou a cruel thing. Does this mean that if Nie Kong thought, he could launch a devastating attack on warriors in the Nirvana Martial God Realm in a specific environment?

"ah!!!!!!!!"

Nie Kong roared to the sky, this was a resistance to fate, a resistance to the established facts in the eyes of everyone. The peak aura of the Thousand Tribulation Martial Saint was extremely saturated, and he actually took the initiative to attack and met Qiantou Soul, waving his left fist, and the curse of the wild beast showed its fangs and smashed it towards Qiantou Soul's heart.

The ghost man bowed his body and said lightly: "This kid is good."

Wu Po snorted, and it was rare that there was no sarcasm. A martial saint of Thousand Tribulations did not dare to face the dozens of Nirvana Martial Gods to attack, and this kid was the first person in ancient and modern times.

"I'll kill you." Qiantou Sou was injured twice. This time, he was in front of so many people and could not hold back his face. He was a killer move.

The stronger the warriors are, the more regionally the combat method is. They rarely fight in close combat. Their strong strength ensures that they can only move lightly when facing the weak. When facing warriors of the same level, they will know how much strength each other is. They will never have to fight and fight hard. Qiantou Sou has been pampering for many years, and there are not many places in the battlefield of the sky. The fighting method is becoming more and more rigid, and he also wants to solve the battle overwhelmingly with the absolute quality advantage of "qi".

Nie Kong took the strongest attack. Just now, the aura from his left arm was so strange. Three twisted breaths came at the same time. The remnant transmission, which had already been combined with the curse of the wild beast, destroyed his aura. The mysterious fire rust was lightly disdainful, as if the enemy standing in front of him were not worthy of its action. The golden light formed by the golden powder also came from the aura of the enemy in front of him. When they gathered together, they meant to beat him up.

Then beat him up!

With one punch, Nie Kong only felt a sense of emptiness in his body, as if his soul and soul were attacking with this punch. Nirvana Martial God, I want to prove it to everyone. If you want to bully me Nie Kong, you are not enough.

A terrifying scene appeared. Qiantou Soul's powerful aura was like a huge bubble, easily pierced by Nie Kong. When Qiantou Soul was frightened when he discovered this change, Nie Kong's fist had arrived. He heard a bang, and his fist hit Qiantou Soul's abdomen. Qiantou Soul's face changed drastically and kept retreating. After the moment of contact, he retreated. But in this short moment of contact, his clothes on his abdomen were broken and bloody. It was clearly seen that Nie Kong's fist had broken his flesh and bones. If it weren't for the extremely powerful body of Nievana Martial God's own cultivation and had the "qi" to protect his body, in this short moment of contact, Nie Kong's fist had already let Qiantou Soul's internal organs flow out of his body. No one would have suspected that he would slow down a little. This beast-like left arm would give Qiantou Soul a heart-wrenching penetration.

This time, Qiantou Sou was really crazy and was really desperate. He roared and his hair was floating in the air, and he spread his teeth and claws towards Nie Kong, as if he wanted to tear him apart completely.

The ghost man was about to take action when a familiar and powerful divine thought came, and he took his steps back.

"Hahahahaha...good like, good beating!!!!"

A crazy laughter broke out, and then no one present saw what was going on. A figure seemed to appear out of thin air, slapped Qiantou Soul hard on the left cheek, slapped Qiantou Soul's body so that Qiantou Soul's body rolled in the air with the force, and there were Venus in front of him.
Chapter completed!