The moment Ruoyu Qianye's blue eyes opened, the desolate cold power froze the space, and the chill penetrated directly into the body of the warrior. That kind of terrifying power was heart-stopping.
The next moment, her eyes flickered again, the coldness disappeared, and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
Nie Tian had a look of horror on his face, and he let out a long breath with lingering fear.
The desolate cold power released by Ruoyu Qianye was so terrifying that it could penetrate directly into his body and freeze his vitality.
This kind of chill is hundreds of times stronger than Ying Lihao's.
Since Ying Lihao can open the Jiuyin Altar, Ruoyu Qianye can naturally do the same.
"This is my blue pupil, the desolate and frozen power. After integrating the desolate inheritance, my blue pupil has been greatly enhanced." Ruoyu Qianye said lightly, raising the corners of his mouth with a faint arc.
However, when this expression appeared on her face, it looked a bit unnatural.
Nie Tian could see that Ruoyu Qianye seemed to be seeking a change, and her mentality was slowly improving.
But what Nie Tian didn't know was that Ruoyu Qianye's transformation was only for him and would only be shown in front of him.
Nie Tian was also shocked. Ruoyu Qianye's blue pupils were fused with the desolate inheritance, and their power was greatly enhanced.
Doesn't that mean that her red eyes, black eyes, etc. can also be integrated with inheritance, but they need to be integrated with the inheritance of other attributes.
If this is really the case, it means that Jiucai Tong has a huge room for improvement.
All nine pupils are opened, integrating the inherited power of nine attributes. It is hard to imagine how terrifying such nine-colored pupils must be!
No wonder even Jian Lao admires the Nine Colored Eyes. It turns out there is a lot of secrets in it.
"Ruoyu Qianye, I have something to trouble you with." At this time, Nie Tian nodded slightly, told Ruoyu Qianye about the Jiuyin Altar, and finally said: "The Jiuyin Altar is an ancient altar.
, absorbing a large amount of the power of the saint's bones. This altar needs to be driven by a force of extreme yin and cold, and the desolate cold power in your body is the power of extreme yin and cold."
"Yes." Ruoyu Qianye nodded, with a smile inadvertently showing at the corner of his mouth.
Being able to do something for Nie Tian made her feel inexplicably happy.
"Once the Nine Yin Altar is opened, I will let Ruxi absorb the power of the altar. You will protect her safety while she absorbs the power of the altar." Nie Tian said directly without being polite.
With Ruoyu Qianye's current strength, even Nie Tian felt fearful.
At that moment, if Nie Tian hadn't been supported by the power of stars within his body, he would have been frozen to death.
And Nie Tian knew that that was definitely not Ruoyu Qianye's strongest power.
The power of the Jiuyin Altar is too powerful. Even if Mo Ruxi is a saint, it will take a long time to absorb such power.
During this time, she cannot be disturbed by anyone, and someone must protect her safety.
Nie Tian needs to deal with the Ten Thousand Demon Dragon Head, and Qiu Shan is not strong enough, so Ruoyu Qianye is the best person to protect her.
"Okay." Ruoyu Qianye agreed and said in her heart: "Nie Tian, don't worry. Even if something happens to me, I will never let anything happen to Ruxi."
"Thank you." Nie Tian smiled faintly, then left without stopping.
Next, Nie Tian went to see Mo Ruxi again and told her about the Nine Yin Altar.
"The power of the ancient altar?" Mo Ruxi opened her mouth slightly, very surprised, but her delicate face showed worry, and said: "My strength is only the second level of Tianyan, can I withstand such a huge power?"
"If I say you can, you can." Nie Tian held Mo Ruxi in his arms and said domineeringly.
The power of the Jiuyin Altar is very strong. An ordinary second-level Tianyan warrior would not be able to withstand such a huge force, but Mo Ruxi is not an ordinary warrior.
She was born with the body of a saint, with the inheritance of the phoenix integrated into her body, plus the Sacred Heart of Nirvana, making her an almost immortal body, fully capable of withstanding the power of the Nine Yin Altar.
"Yeah." Mo Ruxi nuzzled her little head in Nie Tian's arms, like a kitten.
Nie Tian smelled the warm body fragrance of the girl in his arms, then picked her up and strode into the room.
The layer of window paper between the two of them has been broken, so naturally there is no need to worry too much.
However, after Nie Tian entered the room, he blocked his own consciousness. After all, he couldn't let Jian Lao and Demon Lord Sheluo see that kind of scene.
The next morning, Nie Tian walked out of the room, with a hint of sadness between his brows.
There were only a few days left, and he urgently needed to improve his strength, otherwise he would not be able to fight against the Ten Thousand Demon Dragon Head.
At this time, his strength is already at the eighth level of heaven and man. Even if he is promoted to the ninth level of heaven and man, his combat power will not increase much.
"Sword Intent!" Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Nie Tian's eyes. If he wanted to greatly improve his strength, he must improve his swordsmanship!
"I am already at the peak realm of Sword Soul. In the next few days, as long as I practice hard in the Original Coffin of Chaos, I will most likely break through to the realm of Sword Soul!" Nie Tian murmured, sensing his own realm of swordsmanship.
Talk to yourself.
When he came out of the road to seal the sword, he was already at the peak of the sword soul. Calculating time, the realm of swordsmanship should also be improved.
In the next few days, Nie Tian was alone in his room, practicing hard.
"Lord Nie Tian!" Three days later, a surprised voice sounded in the small courtyard, and An Huailin's figure appeared.
"Bang!" Almost at the moment his voice fell, a terrifying sword intent shot up into the sky. With a roar, a sword shadow broke through the roof and shot into the sky.
"What a terrifying sword intent!" An Huailin's throat rolled, and his eyes instantly stiffened.
After not seeing each other for several days, Nie Tian's sword intent became stronger again.
At this time, Nie Tian's figure appeared, but his face showed great disappointment.
The sword intention just now was the sword intention he had accumulated for a long time, in order to break through the realm of sword soul in one fell swoop, but unfortunately, it was still a little short of it.
In three days, which is equivalent to a month for Nie Tian, his sword intention improved again, but he still failed to break through to the realm of sword soul.
In the realm of swordsmanship, sometimes you need a suitable opportunity. If you don't have the opportunity, no matter how hard you practice, it will be useless.
"Has the altar been restored?" Nie Tian asked when he saw An Huailin's happy face, as if something good had happened.
"Yes." An Huailin nodded heavily and said excitedly: "Lord Nie Tian, the altar has absorbed the power of the last batch of saint bones and has completely resumed operation. It can be opened at any time."
"Very good." Nie Tian smiled with satisfaction, very satisfied with An Huailin's performance.
In fact, An Huailin didn't want to take the Jiuyin Altar as his own, but it was a pity that he couldn't open the altar.
And he also knew that even if he absorbed the power of the altar, broke through the plane restrictions, and was promoted to the Heavenly Emperor realm, he might not be Nie Tian's opponent.
"Ruxi, prepare to fully awaken the body of a saint." Nie Tian murmured a smile, with intense heat in his eyes.
He also wanted to see how powerful the legendary saint's body really was.
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