"Crack!"
The double-edged battle ax that was chasing Nie Donghai suddenly fell to the ground, and the bright golden light was gone.
"Crack!"
Duan Yuan knelt down on one knee and when he tried to stand up, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking in his chest.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Duan Yuan's mouth uncontrollably. Not only did he fail to stand up, he also sat down on the ground.
Duan Yuan looked at Nie Tian with eyes full of fear and disbelief.
Nie Tian... was only at the early stage of the Houtian realm. He didn't release any spiritual weapon just now. He just used some weird spiritual skills to activate a terrifying power like a mountain torrent bursting through a bank, injuring him heavily in an instant.
He peered into himself with his spiritual consciousness and found that four of his bones were broken under Nie Tian's punch.
Not only that, a raging flame that had not faded was still wandering in his body, causing a faint tingling sensation in his flesh, blood, and veins.
After one blow, Duan Yuan was unable to control the double-edged battle ax and could no longer have any impact on Nie Donghai.
"That is… "
Hu Qingwen, who was bending the bow and shooting arrows, and Zhao Haifeng, who was wielding three bone spears, also looked strange.
They all looked at Nie Tian with bewildered eyes.
They never imagined that Nie Tian, who was a whole level different from Duan Yuan, could hurt Duan Yuan.
This is unreasonable!
"Didn't you say it before? Realm is not the only factor to measure strength." Nie Tian grinned and said with a fierce expression: "Profound spiritual techniques and exquisite spiritual skills can make up for the lack of realm. I can hurt What you rely on is your exquisite spiritual skills."
"The spiritual skills taught by the old monster are really... so powerful?" Zhao Haifeng was stunned.
"return!"
He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the three bone spears that were flying towards An Rong turned into a forest of cold ice light and suddenly flew away from An Rong's surroundings.
Hu Qingwen put her slender hands on the bow and arrow, just aiming at An He, and did not shoot again.
An Rong and An He breathed a sigh of relief in vain, and immediately noticed Nie Tian.
"Duan Yuan, how are you?" Zhao Haifeng frowned.
Duan Yuan was sitting on the ground, his chest covered with bloodstains. Those bloodstains... were all spit out by him.
At this time, Duan Yuan just smiled bitterly at him and sat cross-legged to eliminate the power that had seeped into his body and was constantly destroying his flesh, blood, and muscles.
He had no time to talk.
"It's actually so seriously injured..." Zhao Haifeng became more and more surprised.
After one punch, Nie Tian, who barely stood still, was at the end of his strength.
His condition... may not be much better than Duan Yuan's.
One angry fist almost exhausted all his spiritual power and the power contained in his flesh and blood.
Today, apart from his still full spiritual consciousness, he probably has no fighting power at all.
On the surface, he acted as if nothing had happened, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. He knew that from now on, not only would he not be able to help his grandfather and An Rong, but he would also become a burden to them.
As long as Zhao Haifeng takes action against him, his feigned fierceness will be exposed instantly.
Even though he knew that using his angry fist would lead to the current situation, he was helpless.
Because Duan Yuan was too strong, a level higher than him. Apart from the angry fist he learned from a mysterious place, he couldn't think of any other way to seriously injure Duan Yuan.
"Forget it, since he is a disciple of the old monster Wu, even if his level is low, he is still qualified for me to take action." Zhao Haifeng suddenly said.
"Chichi!"
The three white bone spears suspended in the air suddenly emitted beams of ice light, and those ice lights contained astonishing cold power.
Zhao Haifeng was obviously ready to take action.
"careful!"
Nie Donghai and An Rong subconsciously gathered together when they saw Zhao Haifeng turning his target towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian's eyes were filled with bitterness as he watched the three bone spears condensed with cold power, but he was unable to do anything.
"Dong dong dong!"
Nie Tian, who had exhausted all his strength and seemed unable to resist anymore, felt his heart beat rapidly.
A strange soul thought that only he could sense suddenly descended on Black Cloud City from a very far distance.
"Fire Dragon Armor!"
It only took a moment for Nie Tian to react, his eyes brightening with joy.
The Flame Dragon Armor, which had been wandering in the Scarlet Flame Mountains for a long time and constantly gathering fire crystal threads, followed his aura and found it from the Scarlet Flame Mountains!
As if aware that his condition was extremely bad, the speed at which the Flame Dragon Armor flew by obviously accelerated a lot.
The approach of the Flame Dragon Armor rekindled Nie Tian's hope, feeling that Zhao Haifeng and the others would never be able to hurt him again.
Zhao Haifeng, who aroused the cold power in his body and tried to activate the three bone spears to attack Nie Tian, felt frightened.
As a practitioner of the Ice Spirit Art, he is naturally sensitive to extreme cold and hot breaths.
Before the Flame Dragon Armor arrived, he felt that the temperature in the entire Black Cloud City was quietly rising.
The speed at which the temperature was rising was obviously unreasonable, making him feel depressed and extremely uncomfortable.
Zhao Haifeng was always known for his calmness and decisiveness in the prison. He identified it carefully and suddenly said to Hu Qingwen: "Take Duan Yuan and let's leave."
"What?" Hu Qingwen didn't know why.
Duan Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him doubtfully.
"Go back." Zhao Haifeng frowned slightly and said, "Even if we are unlucky this time, as for the key to Tianmen, we can obtain it through other means."
Although Hu Qingwen and Duan Yuan were full of doubts, they knew that he was not the kind of person who shoots without aim.
They knew there had to be a reason.
"good!"
Hu Qingwen trusted him very much. When she heard that he had changed her mind, she immediately took back her bow and arrow and carried Duan Yuan on her back.
"Let's go." Zhao Haifeng motioned for them to leave first, then looked at Nie Tian and said, "You also have a key to enter the Tianmen. In this case, let's meet again inside the Tianmen."
After saying that, he left together with Hu Qingwen under the surprised looks of Nie Donghai, An Rong, and An He.
"What's going on?" An Rong was confused.
Nie Donghai also shook his head to express his confusion, "I don't know what that kid is thinking. With his strength, if he insists on fighting, we... may not be able to bear it."
"The guys coming out of the prison are really scary." An He also agreed.
None of them thought about chasing Zhao Haifeng and the other three, and they seemed to know that if they really dared to pursue them, they would completely anger Zhao Haifeng, and they would only suffer greater injuries.
"That guy... can actually smell the crisis brought about by the Flame Dragon Armor?" Nie Tian's eyes looked strange.
Everyone present, because he has a subtle soul connection with the Flame Dragon Armor, he can sense the approach of the Flame Dragon Armor.
Except for him, An Rong, who was at the highest level, was unaware of anything.
Zhao Haifeng was clearly ready to take action, but he suddenly stopped. He also looked around cautiously, secretly sensing the fluctuations in the temperature, and he was clearly sensing it.
He sensed the sharp change in the temperature of Black Cloud City, and probably guessed that a strong man who was proficient in the Flame Spirit Art was about to arrive in Black Cloud City, so he decisively retreated.
This person is flexible and flexible, with amazing insight. As soon as he smells a crisis, he immediately abandons everything and withdraws decisively.
This Zhao Haifeng is definitely the most difficult peer he has encountered so far!
Mo Xi from the Ghost Sect and Yu Tong from the Blood Sect were clearly weaker than him.
"Do you feel hot?" An He asked suddenly.
"That's because the boy from the prison left. This man is proficient in ice arts and has extremely extraordinary spiritual weapons. His presence makes the world where we live seem to be covered with a layer of frost." An Rong sighed. He took a breath and said: "After he left, we felt that the temperature in Black Cloud City returned to normal. This guy is simply too terrifying. The prison government can cultivate such a child, and his background is amazing."
"No, it doesn't seem to be because of him. Before those three people came over, Black Cloud City was not so hot and stuffy," An He said.
"Why is that?" An Rong didn't know why.
At this time, Nie Tian suddenly looked towards the gray night sky.
The night has gradually passed, and the day is coming.
In the gray sky, a stream of flames came suddenly in the shape of a dragon.
"Isn't it? Another meteorite from the sky?" An Rong let out a cry of sadness.
Nie Donghai and An He also changed their expressions with horror, and were both shocked and at a loss.
An extraterrestrial meteorite previously destroyed the entire Yun family. How big a disaster would it cause if another meteorite crashed into Black Cloud City
"here we go again!"
"Oh my God!"
"Everyone, run away!"
On the streets, many civilians from Black Cloud City were screaming and fleeing in all directions.
"call out!"
The stream of light that seemed to be burning with raging flames quickly appeared above the Yun family at a very fast speed.
"Are you going to the Yun family again?" Nie Donghai and others all looked pale.
"No." Nie Tian finally spoke and reassured the three of them: "They came for me."