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Chapter six hundred and ninety first blood slaughter

The place of bloody massacre, the most dangerous place in the three thousand small worlds.

This place is shrouded in thick blood mist all the year round, the smell of blood is soaring into the sky, and the evil aura is so overwhelming that ordinary warriors would not dare to enter.

Anyone who can survive in the bloody land is a powerful character.

At this time, several figures appeared in the outer woodland of the Blood Massacre Land, heading towards the Blood Massacre Land. These people were none other than Nie Tian and others.

In three days, Nie Tian and Tang Hao came from Xumi Lingdu to the place of bloody massacre. After escorting Mo Ruxi and others back to Tianluo City, Mr. Ye also came to join Nie Tian.

In addition to Nie Tian, ​​Tang Hao, and Mr. Ye, there are two other figures, Ruoyu Zhence and Hu Xiaoli.

Nie Tian glanced at Hu Xiaoli. He had not forgotten his promise to the latter to retrieve the Red Lotus Demon Essence for her.

"Let's enter." Ruoyu Zhance looked at the bloody massacre, his eyes trembled, and then he was the first to step over.

Nie Tian and others followed immediately.

Stepping into the land of bloodshed again, Nie Tian's feelings were completely different.

His mental power has reached the sixty-fourth level, and his perception ability is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Before, he only felt the bloody smell in the space, which was suffocating, but now he could sense that the space seemed to be filled with some kind of forbidden power.

Nie Tian guessed that it was this kind of restraining power that prevented the people in the bloody massacre from leaving.

This is just like Xue'er's inability to leave the Forest of Destiny. If the restriction is not broken, the power of the restriction in her body will take effect.

"The Land of Blood Massacre is the same as other places, but it is more cruel. People without strength cannot survive here." Ruoyu Zhance said calmly as he walked.

The goal of Nie Tian and others this time is very clear, which is to rush to the bloody altar in the bloody massacre.

Nie Tian learned from Ruoyu Zhence that the Blood Altar is located in the deepest part of the Blood Slaughter Land. There are not only various powerful spiritual beasts there, but also several very powerful Blood Slaughter Lords guarding it.

Normally, it would be difficult to get close to the bloody altar.

As for Nie Tian, ​​if he wanted to take the altar away, one can imagine how difficult it would be.

The bloody altar has the power of rebirth, and it is most likely the legendary Eighth Different Fire Nirvana Sacred Heart. This is the key to Mo Ruxi's awakening. No matter what, Nie Tian must get it.

Getting closer and closer to the center of the bloody massacre, Nie Tian felt that the smell of blood in the air became thicker, making him feel breathless.

"Who is it?" At this moment, a loud shout rang out, and dozens of figures suddenly landed, surrounding Nie Tian and others.

These people all wear masks with ghost faces, and they are the guards of the bloody massacre.

"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. The aura of the person in front of him was very familiar. He immediately thought of this person, Ma Ning'er.

The last time Nie Tian left the Land of Blood Massacre, he was chased by the Blood Massacre guards. The person who chased them was Ma Ning'er.

"It's you!" Ma Ning'er also recognized Nie Tian, ​​her sinister eyes trembled slightly, and then she spotted Ruoyu Zhence. She was stunned for a moment and sneered: "Ruoyu Zhence, you have indeed rebelled. It's all in vain."

The Great Lord has trained you in this way."

Ruoyu Zhence's eyes trembled and he did not speak.

The Great Lord that Ma Ning'er spoke of was his teacher.

"Too much nonsense!" Nie Tian smiled coldly, stepped forward, his restrained aura instantly bloomed, and a sword intent roared out.

"Whoa!" The sword intended to kill Ling Lie, a bright sword light passed by, and Ma Ning'er's head fell to the ground.

When the other Blood Massacre guards saw this scene, they were stunned and looked at Nie Tian in disbelief.

Ma Ning'er was a third-level warrior of the Divine Wheel, and he was killed just like that. The strength of the young man in front of him was so terrifying!

"Escape!" The next moment, one word came to everyone's mind.

However, it's too late.

Ye Lao took one step forward, and the sword intent gushed out from all over his body. The fierce and domineering sword intent was as real as the substance. The dozen or so bloody massacre guards died tragically on the spot before they even had time to scream.

Not far away, some people saw this scene and took a deep breath.

There are actually people who are massacring the Blood Massacre guards in the Blood Massacre Land. Isn’t this looking for death?

"Let's go!" Nie Tian said lightly. They had been discovered and must get to the Blood Altar as soon as possible.

"Stop!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and a figure fell from the sky. It turned out to be a young warrior who looked to be in his early twenties.

"Huh?" Nie Tian frowned as he looked at the person coming, and his heart suddenly sank. The strength of the young warrior in front of him turned out to be the eighth level of the Divine Wheel!

In Three Thousand Small Worlds, there are almost no people who can reach the eighth level of the Divine Wheel at this age. Even Mo Yu only reached the ninth level of the Divine Wheel with the help of external forces.

More importantly, Nie Tian noticed that there was a faint air current surging around this man's body, and the bloody air in the air could not get close to him.

"Seventh-level spiritual array robe, who is this person?" Nie Tian was shocked. He saw that this person was actually wearing a seventh-level spiritual array robe. It was this robe that prevented the smell of blood from reaching him.

On him.

Absolutely no one in Three Thousand Small Worlds can create a seventh-level spiritual array robe, so there is only one possibility: this person is not from Three Thousand Small Worlds!

"White-haired guy, what's your name?" The man raised his eyebrows and fixed his gaze on Nie Tian with an arrogant expression.

"Is something wrong?" Nie Tian responded calmly.

"Huh?" The man looked over Nie Tian with his eyes, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he smiled playfully: "I'm just curious, how can you, a person from the lower world, condense such terrifying sword intent?

Your strength is also very good, and you actually have the fourth level of the Divine Wheel. You are qualified to let me know your name."

Nie Tian shook his head slightly, noncommittal.

This person immediately said that Nie Tian was from the lower world, which undoubtedly showed that he was from the middle world or the upper world. No wonder he was so strong and had a seventh-level spiritual array robe on his body.

This man didn't look like someone from the Bloody Land, and he seemed to have just arrived at the Bloody Land. He didn't know why he came there.

Nie Tian glanced at him, not wanting to talk nonsense with him anymore, and turned to leave.

Even if he was from the Sumeru world, Nie Tian didn't care.

If he put away his arrogance and asked questions properly, Nie Tian might still answer him, but now, there was no need to answer at all.

"Huh?" The man's handsome face froze slightly, and a cold murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "You brat, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

Almost as soon as the voice fell, a wave of sword intent surged out of his body and struck directly at Nie Tian.

He was a warrior from the Sumeru world, but he was ignored by a warrior from the lower world. How could he not be angry?

The fierce sword energy roared out, and the surrounding space froze in an instant. A harsh sword roar sounded in the air, and the terrifying sword energy bloomed instantly.

"Sword power!" Nie Tian's expression changed slightly, and then the corners of his mouth raised strangely.

He didn't expect that the other party was also a swordsman, and a swordsman at that!

The eighth level of divine wheel strength, sword power realm, this talent is indeed amazing, but in Nie Tian's opinion, it is not enough!

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