With Xia Yi's current level of cultivation, he was definitely not arrogant when he said that he wanted to maintain peace in the Heaven Realm for thousands of years.
"No!" Nie Tian shouted.
However, his words did not seem to be conveyed.
Xia Yi looked at him from a distance and frowned slightly, as if he couldn't hear his voice.
Zhao Shanling chuckled, stretched out a finger, and pointed towards the void ahead.
The space barrier that enveloped him and Nie Tian suddenly changed, as if there was a strange barrier that he casually opened, "Okay, now he can hear you." Zhao Shanling said.
"The Flame Dragon Armor belongs to me. No one can snatch it away from me, not even you Xia Yi!" Nie Tian said firmly as he faced Xia Yi.
This time, Xia Yi finally heard his voice clearly.
"It turns out that it wasn't Hua Mu's idea to refuse to give him the Flame Dragon Armor." Xia Yi squinted his eyes, but he didn't get angry and nodded, "The brat is so courageous that he even dares to refuse my request. That's fine. , since you make this choice, then just watch carefully as those people who care about you die one after another."
He didn't make a move, didn't snatch the Flame Dragon Armor, he still sat quietly in the void and closed his eyes again.
But in the world below him, Barstow of the Evil Nether Tribe, wielding the river of souls condensed by the Netherworld Sword, countless dead souls screamed and cried crazily, corroding the ancient bells, jade rulers and pagodas to their heart's content.
Three psychic treasures belonging to the Vulture Society, the treasures are shining brightly, forming a dazzling light curtain, resisting with all their might.
The Ning Ling Knife has extremely clear lines on its surface, just like the veins and blood vessels in Xie Ming's flesh and blood, flowing with the vast sea of flesh and blood essence.
The Nether Spirit Sword was enlarged tens of millions of times, spanning the heaven and earth, and a wide soul river wrapped around the blade body.
The blade body seems to be the bone of the soul river, from which endless evil spirits of dead souls emerge.
"The three giants of the Vulture Society cannot last long." Zhao Shanling said without moving his face: "If Xia Yi doesn't take action, he is just waiting for the three giants of the Spiritual Vulture Society to be killed by Barstow. Once the Spiritual Vulture Society If the three giants die tragically and Barstow is freed, it will be the end of the rest of the spiritual realm."
"It's hard to say whether Xia Yi will take action by then."
"Xia Yi is different from my senior brother. He will not care about this catastrophe. How many people in the human race will die, how many sects will disappear from now on, and even the destruction of the Flame Temple will probably not make him change his mind."
"If he is alive, the Flame Temple can be rebuilt. If one day he becomes the first person in the Land of Fallen Stars, the rebuilt Flame Temple will also be the strongest sect."
After a long pause, Zhao Shanling chuckled, and then said: "He might also take action. However, by the time he takes action, Hua Mu and others should be dead. Barstow of the Evil Underworld Tribe should also join forces with Hua Mu and the others. Under this, a lot of power was consumed. By then, Xia Yi should be able to resist Barstow without the help of the Flame Dragon Armor."
"You mean, he is using Uncle Hua and others to consume Barstow so that he can win calmly?" Nie Tian's face was cold.
"I don't know what he really thinks." Zhao Shanling shook his head, "Everything is just my guess."
"I won't wait any longer." Nie Tian took a deep breath and called out to the skeleton blood demon with his heart. The mountain-sized skeleton blood demon turned into a streak of blood and suddenly flew out.
Zhao Shanling changed his color slightly, as if he knew that his exclusive secret world of the void might not be able to carry the terrifying energy and blood of the skeleton blood demon.
As soon as the bloody light came out, Zhao Shanling hurriedly transformed his magic spell with both hands. The bloody light that flew out from Nie Tian's storage ring was directly moved outside the secret realm of the void.
"call!"
The blood light flying out from the secret realm of the void suddenly expanded and changed, turning into a skeletal blood demon a hundred meters high.
The skeletal blood demon just stood quietly in the sky, letting the heavy rain water it and letting the electric snake strike, remaining motionless.
In the secret world of the void, Nie Tian and the Skeleton Blood Demon were separated by layers of space barriers, but they could still clearly sense the ripples of energy and blood coming from the Skeleton Blood Demon.
He even had a strange feeling that the skeleton blood demon... was a part of himself and could move according to his thoughts.
This is the mysterious feeling of blood connection.
He immediately stared at Barstow, and a thought came to him. The huge skeletal blood demon suddenly swooped down at the moment his thought was formed.
"In my secret world of the void, you can still be closely connected with flesh and blood puppets, you guy..." Zhao Shanling secretly blushed.
After breaking through to the middle stage of the spiritual realm, his secret world of the void had new wonders. He originally thought that it might not be that easy for Nie Tianren to master the skeleton blood demon in the secret world of the void.
He was even prepared to open a secret soul channel for Nie Tian so that Nie Tian could always keep in touch with the skeleton blood demon.
But before he took action, the skeleton blood demon focused on the target and flew towards Barstow. This was enough to prove that the skeleton blood demon had received accurate orders from Nie Tian.
The connection between Nie Tian and the Skeleton Blood Demon could not be isolated even by his secret realm of the void, which greatly surprised him.
"That's great!" Zhao Shanling was in high spirits, not surprised but happy, and secretly said: "With such a strange and close connection, when you accompany me to that place, I don't have to worry, you can't control the skeleton blood demon. .”
"call out!"
In an instant, the skeleton blood demon fell from the nine heavens, like a mountain of bones, and fell heavily on the Nether Spirit Sword that was magnified tens of millions of times.
Barstow, who was wielding the Nether Soul Sword, stood on the ground. The Nether Soul Sword and the soul river surrounding the blade were like a real wide river, hanging high above his head.
Hua Mu, as well as the other two giants of the Spirit Vulture Society, were holding psychic treasures in the wide soul river, like three fish in the river, incomparably small.
However, after the equally tall skeletal blood demon crashed down, the Netherworld Sword began to sway violently.
Countless cyan lights shot out from the blade body. The cyan lights seemed to be condensed from Barstow's blood, and there were sounds of the dead souls wailing in them.
The prismatic crystal between Bastow's eyebrows suddenly reflected the skeleton blood demon.
"Skeleton Clan members!"
As powerful as Bastow, his expression changed. He obviously did not expect that there would be a powerful Skeleton Clan member who was refined into a puppet by the human race using secret methods to fight him fiercely.
Countless cyan lights, mixed with the cries of the dead souls, pierced the body of the skeletal blood demon like thousands of sharp arrows.
The bones of the skeleton blood demon were originally gray and white, but now the gray has faded away, and they are as crystal clear as jade, and are faintly translucent. Within a section of the bone, there are wonderful veins and blood vessels, and blood is surging.
"Bang bang bang!"
The cyan light shines on the jade-like bones of the Skeleton Blood Demon, like raindrops splashing on the ten thousand-year-old rock, with only a few splashes. There is not a single bone of the Skeleton Blood Demon with even a tiny crack.
"The bones are intact!"
Bastow exclaimed. He looked deeply at the Skeleton Blood Demon, his expression surprisingly solemn.
This member of the Skeleton Clan has been rampant in the wilderness since a long time ago.
In the end, he was probably killed by the powerful men from the Broken Star Ancient Palace, and his body was buried deep in the earth. By chance, he was brought out again, and fell into the hands of the Blood Sect.
At that time, the Land of Fallen Star was tightly controlled by the Broken Star Ancient Palace. Because it was so long ago, even Basto didn't know anything about it.
"The bones will not break the body!" Bastow stared at the skeleton blood demon, the prism crystal between his eyebrows flashed, and the ghost knife that spanned the world suddenly sank.
The next moment, the giant blade as wide as the sea, which seemed to be able to cut the heaven and earth, slashed from bottom to top towards the skeletal blood demon.
Hua Mu and Lingjiuhui, the other two giants, flew out of the soul river wrapped in the underworld sword. The three of them were firmly guarded by the light curtain blooming from the psychic treasure, and they looked at the sky in horror.
"Kaka!"
The Nether Spirit Knife slashed down, the huge blade that tore apart the heaven and earth, and chopped off a leg bone of the skeletal blood demon.
Countless green lights and brilliant lights burst out from the leg bones of the skeleton blood demon. At the heart of the skeleton blood demon, the chains of blood crystals seemed to be kinked in an instant, giving birth to a strange bloodline secret technique.
The white light film came from the skeleton blood demon's leg bones, and the inside of the light film seemed to contain a mysterious aura that made all things dry.
Nie Tian looked at it intently and found that the Netherworld Knife was slashed at the leg bone of the skeletal blood demon. Where the blade touched the leg bone, there was a long river of blood, gathering hundreds of millions of dead souls and evil spirits, condensing into a kind of evil spirit of the Netherworld tribe. The secret technique of blood was poured crazily into the bones of the blood demon's legs, as if his blood was pouring into him.
The strange thing is that in the blood river, countless dead souls and evil spirits instantly turn into light points and disappear into nothingness as soon as they touch the thin film of light.
The river of blood was also isolated by the light film and could not fly into the skeleton blood demon's leg bone.
The leg bone cut off by the Ming Ling Knife was still as crystal clear as jade, without even a single crack.
"Eighth, eighth level skeleton clan!"
Bastow was shocked. At this moment, he clearly realized that the Skeleton Clan member in front of him, who was refined into a puppet, once had an eighth-level bloodline.
Even though the Skeleton Clan has become a puppet controlled by the human race, with only the remnant soul left and unable to release all the bloodline secrets, his original eight-level bloodline-tempered bones are not broken, and most of them have recovered after all.
The most tough and terrifying thing about the Skeleton Clan is their own body. The bones of the eighth-level Skeleton Clan, which have been tempered for tens of millions of years, cannot be broken even by the Nether Spirit Sword.
After one blow, Bastow knew that even the sharpness of the Nether Spirit Sword could not break the bones of an eighth-level skeleton clan.
"Since it is a puppet, it must be controlled by a master. If you kill the master, the puppet will become a dead thing!"
Bastow reacted and immediately changed his mind. He looked up at the sky and saw Zhao Shanling and Nie Tian hiding in the secret world of the void.
The moment he saw the secret world of the void, the traces of Nie Tian and Zhao Shanling also appeared on the prismatic crystal between his eyebrows.
At this moment, even though they were separated by layers of space barriers, he seemed to be locking the two of them with the evil soul secret method.
"coming."
Zhao Shanling snorted coldly, as if he had expected that Bastow would target him and Nie Tian when he could not crush the skeleton blood demon.
"What a domineering flesh and blood puppet!"
Even Xia Yi, who had closed his eyes before, had already opened his eyes to see when the skeleton blood demon swooped down.
Seeing that the three suppressed Hua Mu and the immobilized Nether Spirit Sword failed to kill the skeletal blood demon, Xia Yi changed slightly, and suddenly realized why Nie Tian had the confidence to refuse his request for the Flame Dragon Armor.
"Zhao Shanling, I want to see if you can protect that kid's soul from death." Xia Yi muttered, with a look of interest on his face.
"Nie Tian! Continue to instruct the flesh and blood puppets to bombard Barstow!" Zhao Shanling shouted, "I will block the impact of Barstow's soul!"
"Okay!" Nie Tian responded immediately.
The skeletal blood demon waved its crystal bone arm and hit the Nether Spirit Knife hard. "Cang Dang" the Nether Spirit Knife fell heavily from the void to the ground.
"rise!"
A fierce light flashed in Barstow's eyes, and drops of essence and blood suddenly spurted out, and the essence and blood poured onto the Netherworld Knife. In the giant blade, countless meridians and blood vessels expanded crazily, and actually flew out of the Netherworld Knife.
The veins and blood vessels are hundreds of meters long and as thick as an ancient tree, with blood surging inside like a roaring python and dragon.
In an instant, numerous tendons and blood vessels were like chains, tightly bound to the huge corpse of the skeleton blood demon, making it impossible for the skeleton blood demon to break free in a short time.
"Secret Technique of Bloodline! Soul-Restraining Hand!"
Barstow spat out another mouthful of essence and blood, and the prismatic crystal between his eyebrows shot out pure soul green light, which was condensed and mixed with the essence and blood, turning into a ferocious ghost hand that seemed to be able to crush a thousand-foot mountain, and grabbed Zhao Shanling and Nie Tian. Hiding in the secret world of void.
When that huge ferocious ghost hand approached, Nie Tian felt a sense of fear that his soul would be forcibly pulled out, even though he was separated by layers of space barriers.
As soon as the fingertips of the ferocious ghost hand touched the secret realm of the void, the secret realm of the void made a "chirp" sound, as if layers of space barriers were penetrated and exploded.
Each finger gradually grew larger in Nie Tian's eyes, as if it could penetrate the barrier and grab it at any time.
Before he could react, nine broken stars suddenly shone brightly in the sea of soul consciousness, and wisps of cold starlight fell, as if to stabilize his soul and prevent it from being restrained and taken away by the ferocious ghost's hand.