"Nie Tian, let's go around them and go from the other side." Although Ming Jianyu was confused, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he decided to leave in another direction.
Nie Tian hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed with Ming Jianyu's decision and bypassed the people in front of him.
Now, saving Emperor Shitian is the most important thing, so Nie Tian has no time to delay.
Otherwise, given his character, he would definitely go over and see what happened.
Nie Tian and the others cautiously backed away, trying to avoid the people in front of them.
"Wait a minute!" But at this moment, Nie Tian seemed to have discovered something. He froze and screamed in a low voice.
"Nie Tian, what's wrong?" Ming Jianyu was startled by Nie Tian and asked nervously.
"Old Ming, please feel carefully. Is there a very strange aura around you?" Nie Tian had a strange expression on his face. He spread out his consciousness and carefully sensed the aura around him.
He suddenly felt that there seemed to be a very familiar atmosphere in the space around him.
Even this kind of breath made the sword intention in his body become slightly restless.
"This is..." Ming Jianyu was stunned for a moment, then felt it carefully, and then his face froze, and he couldn't say the next words.
"Ming Lao, what did you find?" Nie Tian couldn't help but trembled in his eyes when he saw Ming Jianyu's reaction and asked anxiously.
Ming Jianyu did not speak, but waved his hand to signal Nie Tian to be quiet, and then his figure moved slightly and flashed forward.
Nie Tian and Shui Yuanxiang didn't know what Ming Jianyu had discovered, so they didn't dare to act rashly and could only watch nervously.
At this time, Ming Jianyu came back, and there was something in his palm. When he saw that thing, Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, and his expression froze.
He never expected that what Ming Jianyu was holding was actually the Weeping Blood Sword Infant!
"Weeping Blood Sword Infant!" Nie Tian suddenly reacted and almost screamed.
Ming Jianyu nodded and whispered: "I haven't seen the Weeping Blood Sword Infant for hundreds of thousands of years, and I almost forgot its breath. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have missed this Weeping Blood Sword Infant."
It’s a baby.”
Nie Tian nodded slightly, his excitement calmed down a little, then frowned and asked: "Ming Lao, why is there a Weeping Blood Sword Infant here?"
"I don't know either." Ming Jianyu shook his head, looking very cautious, and said: "Nie Tian, we'd better leave here first. It would be bad if we are discovered by the people in front."
Nie Tian frowned and had no intention of leaving. Instead, he said: "Old Ming, I think there is something wrong with this matter. Maybe this Blood-Weeping Sword Baby has something to do with those people in front of me."
"Nie Tian, what do you mean..." Ming Jianyu's face stiffened, and he had already guessed what Nie Tian was thinking.
"Since those people are right in front, we might as well go over and take a look." Nie Tian nodded slightly and said with firm eyes.
"Okay." Ming Jianyu hesitated for a moment, but still agreed with Nie Tian's decision.
Now that they had made a decision, the three of them no longer acted cautiously, but moved forward openly.
"Who is that person? Get out!" Just when they were about five or six hundred meters away from the person in front, the other person had noticed their presence and roared violently.
Nie Tian and others did not hide, they walked out directly.
What appeared in front of them were forty or fifty warriors dressed in black, each with a cold look on his face, exuding a dark and murderous aura.
Next to this group of black-clothed warriors, there was a small black iron cage, and in the cage was a short warrior.
The warrior in the cage is short in stature and pale in complexion. He looks like a stunted teenage child.
And his face is also as skinny as wood. If you look closely, it turns out to be about seven parts human and three parts monkey-like.
"Hey!" The short warrior was also looking at Nie Tian and others at this time. As if he had discovered something, he suddenly screamed and looked very surprised.
When Nie Tian heard this man's voice, he immediately confirmed that he was the person from the Gale Clan who had just passed by him.
He didn't expect that this person from the Gale Clan looked so weird.
Do all people from the Gale Clan look like this?
Looking at the situation in front of him, this person from the Gale Clan seemed to have fallen into a trap, so he was caught.
Nie Tian specifically sensed this man's strength, and found out that he was only in the late stage of the Lord God, which was far beyond his expectation.
He originally thought that because this guy was so fast, he should at least have the power of a supreme god.
Now it seems that he underestimated the Gale bloodline of the Gale clan.
The weaker this Gale clan member is, the more powerful the Gale bloodline is.
"Who are you?" At this time, one of the warriors in black stepped forward and looked at Nie Tian and the others coldly and asked.
"I'm just passing by, but I have some questions to ask you." Nie Tian smiled faintly and looked at the warrior in black with a serious look.
"Since you are someone who has nothing to do with this matter, get out of here!" However, the man in black obviously had no intention of answering the question, and instead roared with a cold look on his face.
"Do you want me to get out?" Nie Tian smiled coldly and said, "Originally, I just wanted to ask you some questions calmly, but now it seems that it is impossible."
"You bastard, you are seeking death!" The man in black felt the disdain in Nie Tian's tone, and became furious. He moved his figure and punched out. Suddenly, a violent aura bloomed, and a fist shadow crazily pressed down on Nie Tian.
"You are the one seeking death!" Nie Tian stood there without moving. A voice sounded from behind him, and then a powerful force appeared, directly smashing the fist of the man in black and forcing the latter to retreat continuously.
The person who took action was none other than Mizuhara Xiang.
With his strength, he could kill the warrior in black instantly, but he did not do so.
The black-clothed warrior was repulsed by Mizuhara Xiang's move. His companions were suddenly startled, and immediately showed frightened expressions. No one dared to step forward.
"You, who are you?" The black-clothed warrior stabilized his figure, looked at Nie Tian and Shui Yuanxiang with horrified expressions, and said, "Do you know that we are members of the Dark Moon God Sect? Are you going to fight with the Dark Moon God Sect?
Is the Moon God Sect an enemy?"
After just one fight, the black-clothed warrior already knew that he was no match for Mizuhara Kaori.
It is no exaggeration to say that Mizuhara Kaori could easily kill all of them on her own.
Therefore, he brought out the force behind him, the Dark Moon Sect, to threaten Nie Tian and others.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and ignored the other party's threats. Instead, he said solemnly: "Let me ask you, can I ask questions now?"
The black-clothed warrior looked at Nie Tian and felt the murderous intent in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel his throat rolling, and big beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He said in a trembling voice: "Yes, it's okay."
"If I had said this earlier, it would have been over." Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and said directly: "Just now we found a Weeping Blood Sword Baby around here. Is it yours?"
When Nie Tian mentioned the words "Weeping Blood Sword Infant", the black-clothed warrior's eyes trembled and his expression became obviously stiff.
"It's my thing!" At this moment, the person from the Gale Clan in the iron cage suddenly screamed and said excitedly: "My lord, the Weeping Blood Sword Baby is my thing, if you want it