Nine hundred and fifty seventh chapter caused by sorcery
Above the void, at the moment when Yin Zixu's vitality was cut off, the darkness in the space suddenly disappeared, and the world returned to clarity.
Nie Tian moved and came to Yin Zixu's side. A stream of flames came out of his hand and burned the latter's body directly. A dark golden metacarpal bone appeared in front of him.
And on one finger of the metacarpal bone, there is a dragon ring.
"Hand of the Saint!" Nie Tian completely ignored the dragon ring and stared at the dark golden palm bones in front of him. He felt a vast and mysterious aura and was stunned.
Saint bones, these are the real hands of a saint!
"Saint bones!" At this time, a sharp scream sounded, it was Jian Lao's voice!
Nie Tian was awakened by the scream, immediately calmed down and put away the saint's palm bones.
This is not the time to be surprised, there is an unsolved enemy on the other side.
On the other side of the sky, the battle between Han Tian and Yu Jingzhi continued.
Han Tian has the body of a sky stone and is very powerful, but he is still no match for Yu Jingzhi. After a struggle, he already had several serious injuries on his body, and his face was pale and tinged with blackness, obviously because his body was immersed in dark evil energy.
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"Oops!" When Yu Jingzhi saw Yin Zixu being killed by Nie Tian, he screamed and moved, trying to escape.
Even Yin Zixu was no match for Nie Tian, so how could he possibly fight the latter.
"Want to escape? It's too late!" Nie Tian was extremely fast, with mighty thunder power surging throughout his body. Like a ferocious beast, he rushed towards Yu Jingzhi crazily.
A black vortex appeared on half of Yu Jingzhi's face, and a powerful dark evil energy surged out and rushed toward Nie Tian.
"Want to take advantage of the opportunity to slip away again?" Nie Tian smiled coldly. Yu Jingzhi used this method to escape last time. This time he wants to do it again. It's not that easy.
"Death!" Nie Tian didn't care at all, and suddenly struck down with a palm, violent thunder power suddenly fell down, directly swallowing up the dark evil energy.
"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded, and Yu Jingzhi's figure was directly enveloped by the mighty thunder. Suddenly, a terrifying force came from all directions and tore his body apart.
After the bloodshed, a dark golden face bone appeared, with a dragon ring next to it.
Nie Tian smiled slightly, raised his arm, and directly put away the saint's face bones and the dragon ring.
In an instant, he had two saint bones and two dragon rings.
Yin Zixu and Yu Jingzhi's dragon rings are both four-star dragon rings, but like Li Tianhao's dragon ring, Nie Tian's spiritual sense still cannot detect the information in the dragon ring.
Nie Tian fell from the sky, came to Han Tian, and expelled the dark evil energy from his body for him.
"Nie Tian, are you okay?" At this time, Mo Ruxi came over with a nervous look on her face.
Nie Tian smiled lightly and said it was okay.
After dealing with the killers of Wanmo Longyuan, Nie Tian asked the others to leave, and he returned to the room with Mo Ruxi.
"Nie Tian, I'm sorry." Mo Ruxi looked at Nie Tian, the corners of her eyes suddenly became wet, and her voice was slightly hoarse, as if she was about to cry.
"Ruxi, you..." Nie Tian hugged the girl in his arms tightly, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
Mo Ruxi's body trembled and she said: "It's all my fault. Every time you are in danger, you can only watch."
Nie Tian's heart trembled, and a warm current surged through his heart. It turned out that Mo Ruxi was sad because of this.
"Silly girl, you are helping me by just watching." Nie Tian held the beautiful face in front of him with both hands and said jokingly, making Mo Ruxi burst into tears and laugh.
"Why?" Mo Ruxi was so amused that she burst into tears, raised her little head, and asked seriously.
Nie Tian nodded and said very seriously: "Because a man cannot lose a battle in front of his woman!"
Mo Ruxi felt the determination in Nie Tian's eyes, and her heart felt inexplicably warm. Then she remembered the meaning of Nie Tian's words, and her face turned red to the roots of her ears.
"By the way, what kind of power did that person use just now? It's so weird!" After a moment, Mo Ruxi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, suddenly thought of something, and asked.
"It's a saint's bone!" Nie Tian nodded slightly, and then a saint's metacarpal bone appeared in his hand, and a mysterious aura suddenly circulated in the space, as if everything around him had stopped.
"What a weird power!" Mo Ruxi's face was shocked. Feeling the mysterious aura released by the saint's bones, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but twinkle.
However, when Nie Tian looked at the saint's metacarpal bone in his hand, he frowned slightly and murmured: "According to rumors, the saint's bones and blood are both golden. Why is this saint's bone actually dark gold?"
"It's caused by evil magic!" As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Lao's voice rang out, saying: "The person who fused the saint's bones used some kind of evil magic to cover the saint's bones with dust, causing the bones to turn into a dark golden color."
"Sure enough!" Nie Tian's heart trembled. He had guessed before that Yin Zixu and Yu Jingzhiding used some kind of evil magic to fuse the saint's bones.
However, their fusion is not a true fusion, and they cannot even exert one percent of the power of the saint's bones.
In his previous life, Nie Tian once saw the Snow Emperor's sage arm bone, and with a single move, it simply destroyed the world.
The Snow Emperor is a heaven-level spiritual body, the Holy Body of Snow Cloud, so he can fuse with the bones of a saint.
It is precisely because of possessing the bones of the saint that the Snow Emperor can become the Supreme Nine Emperors.
A mere piece of bones can possess such powerful power. It is really unimaginable how terrifying a true saint must be.
"Nie Tian, who is this girl to you?" Jian Lao suddenly asked.
"My fiancée." Nie Tian was stunned for a moment and said.
"I want to test her martial arts!" A sharp light flashed in Jian Lao's eyes, and he suddenly emerged from Nie Tian's sea of consciousness and appeared in front of Mo Ruxi.
Nie Tian was suddenly stunned. He didn't know that Jian Lao could leave his sea of consciousness.
However, as soon as Jian Lao left the sea of consciousness, his body, which was originally a shadow, became even darker.
It was obvious that Jian Lao had only left Nie Tian's sea of consciousness temporarily and could not stay for a long time.
"Nie Tian, what is this?" Mo Ruxi was startled by Jian Lao's sudden appearance and screamed.
"Little girl, don't be nervous, I am Nie Tian's friend." Jian Lao explained, and at the same time, a light emerged from his palm, swaying and floating like a flame.
"Ruxi, Mr. Jian is my friend. He has some things to do." Nie Tian was slightly nervous and said, holding Mo Ruxi's little hand firmly.
He noticed a strange look in Jian Lao's eyes, as if the latter had discovered something in Mo Ruxi.
Jian Lao took a deep breath, and the light from his palm poured into Mo Ruxi's body. After a moment, the light returned to his palm and disappeared.
At this moment, Jian Lao froze completely, staring at Mo Ruxi in astonishment, his mouth kept trembling, but he couldn't make any sound.
"Nie Tian, what's wrong with this old gentleman?" Mo Ruxi spoke cautiously as her scalp went numb under Jian Lao's gaze.
"Jian Lao, what did you find?" Nie Tian was also extremely nervous, his heart was in his throat.
"She, she, she is..." After a long time, Jian Lao finally reacted, his voice became trembling for the first time, and he said four words with difficulty: "The body of a saint!"