Outside the Tian Valley, the duel between the Holy Lord and Nie Heng continued, but Nie Heng had gradually fallen behind.
Even though he had arranged a lot of things in the Marrow-Eating Blood Array, he had almost transformed the Marrow-Eating Blood Array into his own Saint-Slaying Array.
Even if he has more magical powers than the Holy Lord, his attainments in formations and martial arts are more profound and mysterious than the Holy Lord...
But the outcome of the battle is ultimately determined by strength.
This is like a three-year-old child with countless swords. No matter how hard he tries, he still can't defeat a middle-aged man with bare hands!
Compared with the Holy Lord, Nie Heng is just that child, and his strength is far inferior to the Holy Lord!
So he is already at a disadvantage!
What's more, the "Holy Slaughter Array" he prepared for the Holy Lord has not actually taken shape yet, let alone been sacrificed, so Nie Heng is very passive now.
His white shirt was stained with blood, and it was not caused by the sea of blood in the blood array. Those seas of blood could not touch his white shirt. Only the blood constantly flowing from his own mouth and nose could dye his white shirt red.
The hand holding the sword trembled, and the tiger's mouth hurt. The pain spread directly down his arm to his shoulders...
"Is this all your strength? Even if you are good at borrowing strength, can it only reach this level?" The Holy Lord is very dissatisfied, or maybe the Holy Lord is very satisfied: "If that's all, you can die.
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In the illusory blood formation, the Holy Lord was condescending, and the spear returned to his side, still shining with dazzling luster, and its power was undiminished.
"Die!"
In the end, he bared his teeth and roared, the Holy Lord waved his sleeve, and the golden spear split into nine parts in an instant, like nine golden dragons, and stabbed Nie Heng out again.
Another "chasing dragon gun"?
Is it the kind of body-chasing dragon spear that will always hunt down the warrior no matter how he evades it?
And this time it wasn’t a single spear shadow, but nine...
Nie Heng's solemn expression reached an extremely high level.
Previously, it was just a body-chasing dragon spear, but it had already made him miserable. When it was inevitable, he had to take the shot forcefully, and as a result, he suffered indescribable heavy injuries!
What now?
Nine ways, how to avoid, how to bear it?
"Damn it... big python, now!"
In the crisis, Nie Heng suddenly shouted!
The Holy Lord didn't understand what this cry meant, but someone understood what Nie Heng meant.
This person is the big python that Nie Heng has been hiding in the blood formation.
After hearing Nie Heng's cry, the big python immediately recited the secret in his heart, and his whole body immediately emerged.
Almost at the same time, Nie Heng had already made hundreds of defensive seals in front of him.
With the temporary protection of these seals, Nie Heng did not dare to delay, and immediately sat cross-legged and quickly started to form seals with his hands in front of him.
"The clear sky and the turbid earth create all the spirits, and the spirits have two sides, and both sides are the Buddha and the devil... Qinglong, fuses the soul!"
"The shocking changes of the gods are unified, water and fire merge, yin and yang are born at the same time... Suzaku, fuse the soul!"
"The vicissitudes of life and death belong to reincarnation, thunder, rain and dew, and creation also decays... White tiger, melting soul!"
"The sea of stars will be extinguished without waves, without form or source, both movement and stillness are eternal...Xuanwu, soul fusion..."
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The Holy Lord's nine body-chasing dragon spears arrived. Facing the hundreds of defensive seals that Nie Heng had just formed, the nine dragon-like spear shadows penetrated most of them in an instant.
Suddenly there was a sound like firecrackers being lit, resounding throughout the blood formation.
What follows is a continuous thrust forward and a breakthrough forward.
Hundreds of defensive seals eventually collapsed because Nie Heng's own strength was too weak for the Holy Lord.
Looking at this scene, the Holy Lord sneered cruelly.
He believed that he was about to succeed. Even if Nie Heng was very likely to be able to withstand three or four gunshots, this must be Nie Heng's limit.
The remaining gun shadows are still enough to kill Nie Heng!
"Hehehehe... Even if you can borrow my strength, so what? Nie Heng... you and the Blood Formation still belong to this Holy Master after all..."
The corners of the Holy Lord's mouth curved at this moment, like a smile.
But almost as soon as the arc was formed, his pupils suddenly shrank: "What...what? What is that?"
Rumble…
The gun shadow finally hit something, causing a huge explosion in an instant!
Anyone hundreds of miles away from the Tianhe River Valley can see a huge mushroom cloud rising into the sky in the direction of the Tianhe River Valley at this moment.
This mushroom cloud seemed to contain a world-destroying storm and power, carrying thunder and flames as it continued to rush upward.
Under the mushroom cloud, the Holy Lord's eyes trembled as he looked at a guy he had never seen before...
This guy is extremely scary.
The blood-colored muscles are not wrapped by skin, and the tight muscle stripes and blood meridians like small snakes can be seen on them.
Also, this man was several feet tall, and his hands were very long. The sharp claws on his palms and feet were like the claws of some kind of raptor. The pieces were like knives, and they seemed to be able to tear any iron stone in an instant.
What's even weirder is that there are actually two wings on this person's back, which are brilliantly colored, somewhat like the wings of a peacock, and also like the wings of the legendary Yinglong.
What on earth is this?
The Holy Lord was shocked, and his heavenly consciousness continued to confirm, and his shock continued to rise.
"This...is this Nie Heng?"
"How is it possible? How could he have such great power?"
"Why do I feel instinctive fear in front of him? Why do I feel the innate inferiority and inferiority? What kind of bloodline majesty is this?"
"Also... how did his protective aura come to be like a thousand-year-old rock... a tortoise?"
The Holy Lord took a breath of air and began to regret: He should not have given Nie Heng so much time, and should not have given Nie Heng the opportunity to make so many preparations...
But in the end, everything has come true!
The Saint-Slaying Formation laid out by Nie Heng has taken shape!
Inside the Saint-Slaying Formation, the demonic methods that Nie Heng learned in his previous life have already refined him into the powerful demonic clan that he killed in his previous life - the Blood-devouring Demon Ancestor!
And compared with the powerful enemy that Nie Heng encountered in his previous life, although Nie Heng failed to obtain the blood sacrifices of hundreds of demon warriors when he transformed himself into a demon ancestor, he cleverly used the method of substituting others to help him integrate.
The false bloodline of the "Four Holy Beasts"!
Compared to ordinary demon warriors, the bloodline of the Four Holy Beasts is supreme, so at this moment, Nie Heng's strength has suddenly risen to a level that makes even the Holy Lord feel extremely fearful.
"Demon...Demon clan...you are actually a demon clan that is not tolerated by warriors in the world!"
The Holy Lord instinctively took a step back, with sweat dripping down his face: "If Tianxiashou knows about this, he will definitely pursue you with the most ferocity!"
"Yeah?"
Nie Heng spoke, his voice hoarse and low, as if coming from hell, with the broken voice of the beast clan: "Even if I am a demon, I kill a real demon, then I, the demon, will be respected by the world.
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This sentence makes sense!
For example, all hidden weapons, including those that have been poisoned, are originally shady and are despicable means recognized by most warriors.
But if someone uses such a hidden weapon to kill a heinous criminal, then who would care if his method is despicable?
"Jiejiejiejie..."
The Holy Lord also laughed, and he took back the spear: "You have become such a human and ghost, do you think you can defeat this Holy Lord? It's ridiculous..."
The words continued, and the Holy Lord had already taken action: "I can also use the magical powers of the demons!"