Infinite blood light burst out from Nie Tian's palm.
The vast energy and blood of the life blood seem to have been refined again and again, and are as refined as a divine fire sword.
"boom!"
That one, the strange soul seal condensed by the soul-sucking master with the souls of many saints, shattered in response!
Hundreds of bright rays of light sputtered in a chaotic manner, and actually turned into a net, rushing towards Nie Tian's head again without giving up.
Nie Tian snorted coldly. The ghost scepter, which grew bigger with him, pierced the strange grid and tore it several times.
All the soul threads were crushed by the ghost scepter, and the strands of soul threads, like curling smoke, merged into the cyan mysterious crystal at the handle of the scepter.
"Nie Tian!"
His momentum was soaring that both Feng Beiluo and Yuan Jiuchuan exclaimed.
The two of them hadn't seen him for a long time, and they had only heard about his deeds.
Now that Nie Tian has grown to a giant size and his life blood has completely exploded, each of Nie Tian's bulging muscles seems to contain the terrifying energy of a volcano.
If you close your eyes, a single soul senses it, as if the entire battlefield of Shattered Destruction is filled with Nie Tian's aura!
Nie Tian has not yet entered the tenth level of bloodline and has become a strong human being at the level of God's Domain.
But the pressure he puts on Feng Beiluo and Yuan Jiuchuan exceeds that of most of the great masters of the Xu Realm and the Human Divine Realm!
"This kind of breath, this kind of power, should he really have it now?" Feng Beiluo's face was extremely weird, and he murmured in a low voice, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Boom!"
Even they could hear Nie Tian's heartbeat clearly, it was like a mountain falling and the ground cracking, deafening.
This is not a fantasy!
Nie Tian's life blood burst out, destroying many areas of the battlefield. The earth was torn apart and the mountains and rivers were shattered.
Deep in the clouds, there is a lot of unknown energy, surging forward, as if it is completely pulled by its energy.
"court death!"
In Mo Heng's eyes, one of the two strange soul seals of the Soul-Taking Lord actually flew out.
The soul seal squirmed and turned into a huge soul shadow, "Dark Curtain of the Soul!"
The soul shadow concluded the soul technique, and suddenly saw a world thousands of miles away from here. Many wandering souls were attracted, as if they had passed through layers of space obstacles and arrived in an instant.
Those wandering souls were originally sealed in the mountains and rivers, buried in the earth, but because of Nie Tian's energy and blood surging violently, they manifested themselves after the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and they were used by the Master of Soul Capture.
Then, due to the formation of the Dark Curtain of Soul, the entire world was shrouded in a gloomy sky in a very short period of time.
Feng Beiluo and Yuan Jiuchuan both felt that their souls were extremely depressed under that gloomy sky.
It seemed that there was a gray sky slowly sinking.
It is necessary to squeeze and destroy their soul consciousness sea, causing their souls to explode.
"The battlefield of Shattering and Destruction, the wandering remaining souls, condensed the soul power for their own use." Yuan Jiuchuan changed his color slightly, "The battlefield of Shattering and Destruction is originally a place where aliens from the human world and the spiritual world have fought for thousands of years. Here, In some cold and strange places, there are many residual souls and wandering resentful spirits that can be used, but the Master Soul Captor actually made use of them with just one soul thought!"
Feng Beiluo also changed color slightly.
The Master Soul Captor's ferocity and skillful use of soul power far exceeded his imagination.
A generation of strong men from the Ghost Clan who are expected to achieve supreme status. The power he displayed at this moment made both Feng Beiluo and Yuan Jiuchuan believe that if they continue to advance to the Soul Capture Master, he can really be on par with the Heavenly Soul Master!
"Um?"
Nie Tian raised his head and felt that the sky was collapsing, giving him an extremely awkward feeling.
"Soul Boundary?"
He grinned, let out a strange laugh, and punched the void above his head.
Countless red blood lights hit the gray barrier, like glass hitting an iron plate. The blood lights suddenly exploded and sputtered into smaller blood streaks.
The seemingly illusory gray sky barrier is actually mixed with the power of the underworld as refined as steel!
"Split Territory!"
The bones of the violent beast were summoned by him, piercing the sky like a divine spear.
The remaining will of the violent behemoth roared, shaking the sky and cracking the earth. The terrifying craze of energy and blood seemed to be able to annihilate all living creatures and smash any barrier.
Like fireworks blooming, the blood power of the Split Territory suddenly turned into thousands of blood lights.
The Dark Curtain of Souls released by the Master of Soul Capture was finally dug into holes all over the sky due to the starry sky beast's unique bloodline talent.
The ghost scepter roared out, fighting for the remaining power of the shattered dark curtain with the Soul Consciousness of the Soul Captor Master.
-The soul energy that emerges from the wandering souls and resentful spirits in the shattered battlefield.
At the handle of the scepter, there is a wonderful soul singing in the radiant mysterious crystal, as if the Heavenly Soul Lord of the Wraith Clan is singing the praises of the ghost scepter with the mysterious soul mysteries.
"call!"
Most of the soul energy is absorbed by the ghost scepter.
There was only a strange soul mark left in Mo Heng's eyes, flickering.
Mo Heng, who had a distorted face and a splitting headache, gradually became indifferent.
The pupil that had lost a strange soul mark quickly regained its clarity. He slowly lowered his head, and pointed the tail finger of his left hand at the pupil that had the strange soul mark of the Soul-Capturing Lord.
At his fingertips, the purest and most extreme spiritual power suddenly flew into his eyes like light flowing from outside the realm.
Every stream of light pierced the strange soul seal of the soul-absorbing master in his eyes.
"hiss!"
From that strange soul mark, the strange howl of the Soul-Captivating Lord came.
"Annihilate me!"
At the same time, Nie Tian waved the ghost scepter, and in an instant, he condensed various soul techniques of the ghost tribe and the evil ghost tribe, and exploded and dispersed the remaining soul threads that filled the sky from the strange soul mark. To absorb.
The five evil gods were also ordered by Nie Tian's soul to swim around with strange roars, swallowing up the remaining power.
Soon, all the remaining power of the strange soul seal that flew away from Mo Heng's eyes disappeared completely.
The other strange soul mark, which was still in Mo Heng's eyes, was the spirit of the Soul-Tapping Lord, and was already quietly moving away.
"Chichi!"
In Mo Heng's eyes, the soul seal was burning, sometimes shrinking and sometimes expanding.
The indifference and calmness on Mo Heng's face suddenly changed again, "If you leave, this soul seal will explode, and my soul will be destroyed in the sea of consciousness, and my body will be destroyed. The Soul Captor Lord is no longer alive. Ready to bear fruit.”
As soon as these words came out, Feng Beiluo and Yuan Jiuchuan fled immediately.
Nie Tian snorted softly and said, "Great Elder, some of the secrets in the soul seal that the Soul-Captivating Master had disappeared have been broken by the analysis of the Ghost Scepter."
"You don't have to worry about anything happening."
"call out!"
The ghost scepter flew out from his palm and disappeared into Mo Heng's eyes like a flash of blue lightning.
Immediately, the small ghost scepter slowly emerged from the strange soul mark left behind by the soul-catching master deep in Mo Heng's eyes.
The constantly changing soul seal suddenly became stable.
The ghost scepter, in its miniature form, is absorbing the soul essence of the soul-catching master in the soul seal.
The soul seal gradually disappeared, and the ghost scepter gradually grew larger.
Mo Heng's frown suddenly relaxed, "Nie Tian, the Soul Seal of the Soul Captor is really restricted."
"The Soul-Capturing Lord may really be able to achieve supreme status, but not yet." Nie Tian's body slowly shrank, "And this Ghost Scepter is the soul weapon of the Nether Soul Tribe's Supreme Lord, the Heavenly Soul Lord. Inside I The embedded mysterious crystal contains many exquisite soul skills of the Lord Heavenly Soul, and it is normal to be able to break the Soul Seal of the Lord Soul-Capturing Lord."