"Zizhuxin!" Nie Tian suddenly heard a scream for help, his brows suddenly sank, and he immediately recognized that the person asking for help was none other than Zizhuxin.
"Over there!" Nie Tian suddenly turned around and looked into a dense forest.
He judged that the cry for help came from tens of thousands of meters away, not far from him.
As soon as his figure moved, he immediately ran towards the dense forest.
At the same moment, in the dense woods, a figure was leaning against a big tree, his body covered in blood, and he was obviously seriously injured.
This figure is none other than Zizhuxin.
In front of Zizhuxin, three warriors were walking towards her, with three pairs of eyes staring at Zizhuxin with an evil light.
"You, what do you want to do? I, I am the eldest daughter!" Zizhuxin's voice was trembling, and her eyes were very panicked.
"Miss Clan, it's you we are looking for!" A warrior smiled, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"Which sect are you from? If my father finds out, your entire branch will be implicated!" Zizhuxin's beautiful eyes flashed, although she was threatening, her tone was messy.
"Really?" The warrior smiled coldly and actually said: "Miss Clan Girl, to tell you the truth, your father will not be able to hold the position of master for long. The master of Wan Zhong Mountain Sect will soon be
Someone has been replaced."
"You, you're talking nonsense!" Zizhuxin's voice trembled, and the horror in her eyes became more obvious.
"I'm not talking nonsense. If it weren't for this, do you think we dare to attack you?" The warrior chuckled, suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pull Zizhuxin, and tore the latter's sleeves.
"Wow, she is indeed a little beauty, so tender." Another warrior came up and stared at Zizhuxin's jade-like arms with his eyes, almost drooling from the corner of his mouth.
"You are shameless!" Zizhuxin exclaimed, holding her hands together, tears flowing from her beautiful eyes.
She was seriously injured at this time and was unable to resist.
And even if she is not injured, she is still no match for the three people in front of her. They are three warriors at the peak of the Supreme God!
"Miss Clan, please cry. The harder you cry, the more enjoyable it will be." The warrior chuckled and suddenly took a step forward, like a vicious wolf, and rushed towards Zizhuxin.
"Ah..." Zizhuxin was so frightened that her face turned pale and she closed her eyes directly.
"Bang!" But at this moment, she heard a muffled sound.
She opened her eyes suddenly and found that there were only two people left in front of her, and the person who had pounced on her before was gone.
"What's going on?" The other two warriors were stunned for a moment, and then they realized what they were doing and looked to the other side. The third warrior was already covered in blood and was lying on the ground unable to get up.
The scene just now was so weird.
There seemed to be an extremely fast sword intent passing by, and then the warrior was knocked away.
"You are so brave, how dare you take action against the clan daughter!" At this moment, a murderous voice sounded, extremely cold and filled with extremely strong murderous intent.
"What, who is that?" The two warriors were stunned at the same time, then turned around and saw a silver-haired warrior appearing behind them, staring at them like a vicious wolf.
"Yes, it's you!" The two warriors were stunned again and screamed.
The face that appeared in front of them was no stranger to them. It was Nie Tian!
"You are the warriors of the first sect, right?" Nie Tian said coldly, with a weird smile on his lips.
Nie Tian was no stranger to these two warriors. He had met them before when he met the first sect leader Kui Mujun.
"Yes, so what?" One of the warriors mustered up his courage, but his voice was trembling.
Being targeted by Nie Tian, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, desperate and cold.
They had seen Nie Tian take action with their own eyes, so of course they knew how terrifying the latter was.
"Yes, you have to die!" Nie Tian said coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes was very strong.
Jun Aoqing almost died at the hands of Kuimu Jingchen. He hated the people of the First Sect very much!
But the next moment, Nie Tian's eyes flickered and he said, "Now I'll give you a chance to live. Tell me, what do you mean by what you just said?"
"What, what are you talking about?" A warrior was stunned for a moment and said with a horrified look on his face.
"Are you pretending to be confused?" Nie Tian sneered, stepped forward, and all the sword intent in his body surged out like wild waves, extremely violent.
Just now, he heard these people say that Zizhu Langqi would not be able to hold the position of sect leader for much longer.
This is obviously a conspiracy, a conspiracy against Zizhu Langqi.
"Nie, Lord Nie Tian, after we tell you, will you spare our lives?" Another warrior asked with a trembling voice.
"Say." Nie Tian twitched his lips and uttered one word coldly.
"I said it, I said it." The warrior's face turned pale and he said quickly: "I, our sect leader, have united the people of Qianyun Shen Sect and Baichuan Shen Sect to deal with the sect leader."
"Huh?" Nie Tian frowned and asked coldly, "Is that all?"
"We, we only know this." The two warriors trembled, their knees softened, and they knelt down.
"If that's the case, then you are useless." Nie Tian smiled coldly and stepped forward.
"Didn't you spare our lives?" The two warriors felt the murderous intent as real and screamed in unison.
"I lied." Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, and then his body moved, and two sword intent fell directly, piercing the chests of the two warriors.
"Bang! Bang!" With two muffled sounds, the bodies of the two warriors exploded, turning into a sheet of blood and dissipating.
Zizhuxin looked at the scene in front of her, her beautiful eyes twinkling and her face turned pale.
"Miss Zizhu, are you okay?" Nie Tian took a step forward and quickly released the power of the source of the earth's veins, pouring into Zizhuxin's body.
After a while, Zizhuxin recovered.
"Nie Tian, thank you, you saved me again." Zizhuxin changed into clean clothes and said with a flushed face.
Nie Tian nodded, but his eyes were a little confused, and asked: "Miss Zizhu, I see that the wounds on your body seemed to have been injured by the cold. What happened?"
Just now he was treating Zizhuxin's wounds, and found that there was some kind of cold air in the latter's wounds, which was very strange.
"Nie Tian, I was just about to tell you about this." Zizhuxin's face became excited when she heard Nie Tian's question, and she said, "I just passed by a weird valley, and I was struck by the cold air released from the valley.
I was hurt. Then I met those three people..."
"Take me to that valley!" Nie Tian interrupted Zizhuxin without waiting for her to finish.
He could feel that the coldness in Zizhuxin's wound was extraordinary and unusual.
"Okay, come with me." Zizhuxin nodded slightly, then moved to lead the way.
About half an hour later, Nie Tian and Zizhuxin appeared outside a valley.
"Nie Tian, this is the valley!" Zizhuxin pointed to the valley ahead and said to Nie Tian.
She had been injured once, so she looked a little nervously at the valley.
Nie Tian looked at the valley in front of him and frowned.
The entire valley was very strange, shrouded in a terrible cold air.
Standing thousands of meters away, Nie Tian could still feel the biting cold air.
"What a strong cold force!" Nie Tian frowned, and then the holographic divine pattern opened and covered the valley.
"Whoa!" At this moment, a cold air suddenly appeared and instantly turned into a blade of cold air that filled the sky, pressing down overwhelmingly on Nie Tian and Zizhuxin!