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Chapter eight hundred and first comers are not good

"Emperor's Light! It's coming from the direction of the Weapon Master's Guild. Could it be..." Nie Tian looked at the bright sword shadow in the air, his heart suddenly suddenly suddenly became excited, and the figure moved and turned into a stream of light and flew out.

As he ran wildly through the imperial city, Nie Tian was extremely excited.

Of course he could see that the shadow of the Imperial Light Sword high in the sky was emitted by the Jian Jue Tian Zhan.

It seems that Jian Jue Tian Zhan has been promoted to the ninth level imperial weapon!

In Nie Tian's view, this was simply impossible.

Even if Jian Jue Tian Zhan is perfectly integrated with the Heavenly Outer Black Stone, it will only be promoted to an eighth-level spiritual weapon at most, and will never become a ninth-level imperial weapon.

Moreover, the fire armor is obviously only an eighth-level weapon refiner, and it is impossible to refine a ninth-level imperial weapon.

Ninth-level imperial weapons can only be refined by ninth-level peak weapon refiners.

"Huh?" Just as Nie Tian was running wildly, he suddenly felt that a figure was approaching him in the dark.

"This person is not good!" Alarmed by the murderous intention of the person in the dark, Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, his consciousness spread out, and he saw a figure chasing towards him.

This figure is extremely fast, releasing a powerful sword intent, and the whole person is as fierce and domineering as a sword, extremely cruel.

"People from the Buried Sword Society!" Nie Tian was slightly surprised. He was able to release such tyrannical sword intent. The person coming was probably from the Buried Sword Society!

Huo Jia had reminded him before that the Burial Blade Society was a more terrifying organization than the Demon Sect, so he must be careful.

Nie Tian did not expect that people from the Burial Sword Society would appear so quickly.

Nie Tian had the matter of Jian Jue Tian Zhan in his mind and did not want to get entangled with this person, so he speeded up again.

But the man had no intention of letting him go, and his speed also increased.

In the blink of an eye, Nie Tian had arrived at the square in front of the Weapon Master's Guild. As soon as he stood still, he felt a cold sword intent coming towards him.

"Boom!" Nie Tian looked up and saw a blade blooming in the space high in the sky. The cold breath enveloped the entire space. The temperature of the surrounding air dropped suddenly, and crystal formations formed in the air.

Ice crystals are very strange.

"What a cold sword intent!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed. The person who came was very powerful, and the sword intent was even weirder. It was actually fused with an icy aura.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the void, like an icy knife that split the heaven and earth, sharp and piercing.

Nie Tian's body shook slightly, the Divine Wheel Sword opened, and the power of thunder appeared around him. The mighty thunder and lightning spread out, melting the ice in the void.

The next moment, the terrifying knife intention suddenly descended, like ice, like frost and snow, the air was filled with white frost and snow, a knife of ice and snow roared in, slashing down overwhelmingly, and suddenly the whole space seemed to be like

It was like condensation, leaving only the cold knife intent raging in the space.

"Thunder Dragon!" Nie Tian's eyes tightened, and all the thunder power in his body gathered. The dragon roar shook the sky, and the Thunder Dragon reappeared, facing the ice and snow knife in the air.

"Boom!" The knife shadow and the dragon shadow collided, the cold power and the thunder power impacted each other. The void seemed to be broken, and countless ice cubes fell down, hit the ground, and disappeared instantly.

"Exciting! Take another blow from me!" The man in the sky screamed strangely, raising his hands high, and the space immediately froze, and the coldness condensed on the blade in an instant.

"Cold Fang Slash!" The man screamed strangely, and slashed with his sword. The void shook, and the terrifying shadow of a thousand-meter-long knife struck down like a mountain, and the space within several thousand meters around him was directly frozen.

The cold knife seemed to tear the space apart directly, and the coldness surged like waves to both sides.

"Hmm?" Shocked by the power of this sword, Nie Tian's eyes froze. Immediately, the Divine Wheel Sword on his body disappeared, and his hands formed a seal. The earth immediately shook, and the ground was directly lifted up by an invisible force, with a crash.

It shattered and then condensed in the air.

"Destroy the Earth Seal, open!" Nie Tian's cold voice fell, and in front of him, a giant earth shield formed.

"Boom!" The shadow of the knife in the air fell, landing directly on the Earth Seal of Destruction. The power of destroying the world bloomed, causing rocks to fly and dust to fill the sky.

Nie Tian's figure immediately moved and retreated a thousand meters away.

After breaking the ground seal, he finally blocked the man's sword.

Above the void, the man waved a wave with his hand, and chill bloomed in the air. The flying rocks and dust were actually frozen, and then slowly fell to the ground.

This scene is very strange, as if time has slowed down.

The sand and stones in the air slowly fell, and a face appeared in front of Nie Tian.

This is a very young face, about twenty-five or six years old, with resolute and cold features, and an icy aura.

As his figure fell, a coldness spread in the space, and the entire square seemed to directly turn into a cold winter, with a bone-chilling chill.

"You are very good, no wonder Leng Xue died in your hands." The man's figure stood in the air, staring at Nie Tian with cold eyes, and his murderous intention was ready to come out.

"You are indeed a member of the Burial Sword Society." Nie Tian smiled faintly, his face as calm as ever.

This man's strength is not too strong, he is at the fifth level of Tianyan cultivation, but his sword intention is very strange, which makes his combat power very terrifying.

Without a sword in his hand, Nie Tian could not exert the power of the sword in his body. It was really difficult for him to rely on his sword to compete with his opponent.

If the sword strike just now had not used the Earth Seal of Destruction, Nie Tian would most likely have been injured.

At this time, the movement in the square alarmed the people of the Weapon Masters Guild. Many people came out and saw that the entire square was in ruins, and they all looked stupid.

"Asshole, who dares to cause trouble in the Weapon Master Guild?" Immediately, an angry voice came out, and it was Huo Jia who walked over.

When he saw Nie Tian's figure and then saw the swordsman in the sky, his face sank and he shouted: "Boy Nie, who have you provoked again?"

Nie Tian smiled bitterly and said, "Old Huo, it's not me who provoked him this time, it was him who took the initiative to seek revenge."

"Seeking revenge?" The fire armor was stunned for a moment. When he saw the swordsman in the air, his eyes trembled and he shouted: "Who are you? How dare you take action in the Weapon Refining Masters Guild? Don't you want to live anymore?"

The man knew the identity of Huo Jia, so he did not panic. Instead, he smiled faintly and said: "Master Huo Jia, junior Leng Ya, is a member of the Burial Sword Guild. This attack is not against the Weapon Refining Master Guild, but

I came here for this silver-haired swordsman. He killed a member of our Buried Sword Society, and I must retrieve his head today."

The voice was calm, and there was a slight hint of threat in the words.

"Burial Sword Guild!" Huo Jia's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to think in his mind. If he used the power of the weapon refiner guild to kill Leng Ya, it would be equivalent to dragging the guild into a quagmire. If he wants to be alone again, he is afraid

It's impossible.

He himself has nothing to do with it, but the Weapon Refiner Guild does not belong to him alone, and he must consider other people.

"Old Huo, I've caused the trouble myself and I'll take care of it myself. Don't worry, a small sword spirit sword user can't kill me." Of course Nie Tian knew what Huo Jia was thinking. He smiled faintly and said, "My

sword!"


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