Four thousand six hundred and seventy-eight chapters seventeen saints
Qingren looked at the seventeen figures high in the sky. In addition to shock, his eyes were full of despair! Yes, it was despair! He never expected that in order to kill Nie Tian, the Tiandao Shengge would actually send
Seventeen Holy Messengers.
In the Tiandao Sacred Pavilion, the most prestigious people are the Tiandao Pavilion Master and the two Tiandao Sacred Guardians.
But what outsiders don't know is that the most powerful people in the Tiandao Holy Pavilion are not the Pavilion Master and the Holy Guardian, but the extremely mysterious Seventeen Holy Envoys.
Only a few people know about the existence of the Seventeen Holy Envoys, and these few people call the Seventeen Holy Envoys the pinnacle of heaven.
Rumor has it that the Seventeen Holy Envoys are seventeen extremely senior Liewu elders from the Tiandao Sacred Pavilion. The cultivation of the seventeen people has reached the peak, and once they join forces, they can instantly kill the top Tianwu experts.
The reason why Qingren knew about the existence of the Seventeen Holy Envoys was because he learned about it from Jiwu Xietian.
According to Jiwu Xietian, he once joined forces with Donghuang Zhengrong to find out the internal situation of Tiandao Shengge.
After they sneaked into the Tiandao Sacred Pavilion, it happened that the master of the Tiandao Pavilion was not in the pavilion, but when they entered a secret place in the pavilion, they met the Seventeen Holy Envoys.
The two of them joined forces to fight against the Seventeen Holy Envoys, but were severely injured with just one move.
Afterwards, the two of them fled back in embarrassment, and then gradually learned of the existence of the Seventeen Holy Envoys.
The Seventeen Holy Envoys are the strongest trump card of the Tiandao Holy Pavilion and will never be used unless absolutely necessary.
Moreover, the Seventeen Holy Envoys rarely leave the Holy Pavilion. This time, they did not hesitate to cross the border for Nie Tian. This shows that the Holy Pavilion attaches great importance to Nie Tian.
Just when Qingren was in shock, seventeen figures moved at the same time, and a huge force swept the world into turmoil.
Seventeen people all fell into the Nine Limits Formation, causing the entire formation to shake violently. It seemed that they could not withstand the pressure of the seventeen people.
"The strength of these people is so strong!"
Nie Tian's eyes suddenly shrank, and his heart was shocked.
Among all the powerful men he had seen, only the Yang Shen Sword Emperor was of a level that could compete with the seventeen people in front of him.
What's even more terrifying is that the auras of these seventeen people are so close that they can actually fuse together when released in the void.
The strength of each of the seventeen holy envoys is not weaker than that of the Heavenly Protector Fang Junxian just now. Together, the seventeen people are so powerful that it is unbelievable! "You are the variable in the plan, Nie Tian."
Someone among the seventeen holy envoys spoke, but none of them moved, leaving Nie Tian unable to tell who was speaking.
"You are the Seventeen Holy Envoys."
When Nie Tian heard Qingren's words, he secretly took a deep breath to keep himself calm.
"That's right."
The Seventeenth Holy Envoy spoke again, his indifferent voice was extremely cold, like a machine, without any emotion, and said: "Looking at your aura, it is almost integrated with the formation in front of you. Fang Junxian died in this formation.
, and it’s not unfair.”
"In order to kill a Holy Emperor of Heavenly Jue, the Tiandao Holy Pavilion actually sent seventeen holy envoys. Such an act is really surprising."
On the other side, Qingren's voice sounded, shouting loudly.
It was obvious that he was buying time for Nie Tian.
But what if we buy time?
Who else can save them at this moment?
With the strength of the seventeen holy envoys, even if Jiwu Xietian comes in person, he may not be his opponent.
"Nie Tian, we are here just to kill you."
The Seventeen Holy Envoys did not move, but they had already noticed Qingren and others, and said: "As long as you restrain your hands and capture them, the people in the formation can leave safely."
"It would be too much to look down on me if you want me to catch you without mercy."
The corners of Nie Tian's mouth twitched, the sword intent secretly accumulated in his body, and the power of the gods and demons' eyes penetrated into his body, maximizing the potential of the gods and demons' bodies.
But it is a pity that his momentum is still far behind that of the Seventeen Holy Envoys.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities!”
Before he finished speaking, a low roar sounded, and then a figure roared out. Wherever the figure passed, it was like a hurricane, stirring up wild waves in the void.
Nie Tian suddenly felt a life-threatening aura, his expression suddenly changed, and the Haotian Sword pierced the air.
"puff!"
Even though he reacted extremely quickly, he was still a step too slow. Wherever the hurricane passed, Kuang was pushed back dozens of meters, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"With such strength, you still dare to speak nonsense, you are really a madman!"
The holy envoy's voice was shrill, and his figure was like an invisible wind, constantly passing by in the void.
In the blink of an eye, Nie Tian's body was covered with more than a dozen horrific bloody mouths.
"This man's speed is so fast!"
Nie Tian endured the severe pain and did not care about the wounds on his body.
The speed of this holy envoy was so fast that he could not see the opponent's figure clearly.
And this is just one Holy Envoy, the other sixteen Holy Envoys have not yet taken action.
"The last blow will kill you!"
The holy envoy screamed strangely in the air, and then a hurricane swept through the air, turning into thousands of wind blades and striking directly at Nie Tian.
"careful!"
Qingren saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but scream.
Nie Tian stood as cold as ice, with a cold expression on his face. He actually held his breath, leaving only a pair of eyes, looking at everything coldly.
"boom!"
Just as the wind blade fell, a sword intent from Nie Tian's body soared into the sky. It actually broke away from the wind blade and turned into a sword shadow, compressing the void and going away.
"boom!"
Immediately, there was a muffled sound in the void, and a figure flew out, it was the Holy Envoy.
"How can it be?"
The Holy Envoy steadied himself, stared at Nie Tian with a surprised look on his face, and screamed in horror.
He simply couldn't believe that Nie Tian could block his attack and even hurt him in return.
"Seventeen Holy Envoys are nothing more than this."
Nie Tian's face was indifferent, provocative and joking.
"court death!"
The Holy Envoy suddenly became furious and roared. Just as he was about to take action again, he saw two other figures moving together.
"Boom! Boom!"
In the void, two powerful forces fell suddenly, so fast that it was impossible to blink.
Outside Nie Tian's body, the Star Soul Shield reappeared, but it disappeared in a flash.
Although the Star Soul Shield was opened, it was broken instantly.
"Bang! Bang!"
The next moment, Nie Tian felt his shoulders suddenly sink, and his shoulder blades actually cracked.
His knees sank suddenly and he almost knelt down.
"You little ant, you're not going to die!"
Two voices sounded at the same time, and the terrifying pressure suddenly dropped, like majestic ocean waves, endless and continuous.
"Crack!"
Nie Tian's body sank again, and the bones in his body kept making cracking sounds.
With just two holy envoys joining forces, the pressure was so heavy that Nie Tian couldn't bear it.
But Nie Tian still did not fall. Under the great pressure, his face looked extremely ferocious, as if even the divine and demonic lines were distorted.
"Boy, I want to see how long you can last!"
On the other side, another holy envoy took action. His figure moved instantly, like an arrow from a string, carrying thousands of thunder and lightning, and came straight to attack.