Chapter 2594: Seven Sword Coffins

Mo Chounian's tragic death instantly made Mo Xiaogu furious. With one palm, he spared no effort and was determined to kill Jun Aoqing directly.

"Boom!" The huge palm force, like a surging wave, pressed down on Jun Aoqing.

Jun Aoqing felt the terrifying pressure coming, her beautiful eyes trembled, and her delicate face turned slightly pale.

At the moment of life and death, a figure suddenly appeared. It was Nie Tian who blocked Jun Aoqing.

Nie Tian knew that Mo Xiaogu would definitely take action, so he had made all preparations the moment he pushed Mo Chounian out.

"Buzz!" The next moment, Nie Tian's body surged with wild power, and the Guangji Yangtian Battle Armor and the Star Soul Shield were activated at the same time.

"Boom!" Then, the terrible palm shadow in the air fell and hit Nie Tian heavily, and the two layers of protection around him were directly shattered.

Although Mo Chounian could not be compared with Huangfu Changsheng and others, he was a near-saint strongman after all, and Nie Tian was definitely not able to compete with him.

"Bang!" A terrible force rolled in the air. With a muffled sound, Nie Tian's figure flew backwards, leaving a bloody track in the air.

"Nie Tian!" Jun Aoqing saw this scene, her pretty face changed, and she screamed.

Nie Tian flew hundreds of meters away in the air and finally stabilized.

At this time, Nie Tian was covered in blood, as if he had just walked out of a blood river.

Not only that, his internal meridians were also severely damaged, and he was seriously injured and completely lost the ability to resist.

He took the blow of a near-saint strongman head-on, and it was a miracle that he could survive!

If his martial body was a little weaker, he would definitely end up with no body left at this moment.

"Not dead!" The pupils of Mo Xiaogu suddenly changed, and he looked at Nie Tian coldly, his eyes were extremely cold.

He never thought that Nie Tian could actually withstand his frontal palm.

Several elders of the Tianmo Sect around were stunned, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

"Nie Tian!" Jun Aoqing forced her meridians to circulate, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and she came to Nie Tian, ​​extremely nervous.

Nie Tian's body swayed slightly, as if he was about to fall down at any time, his breath was weak, and only his eyes still released a sharp light.

The palm of the Demon Owl Bone was indeed terrible, and it directly took half of Nie Tian's life.

Nie Tian forced himself to stabilize his body, his brain spinning rapidly, thinking about how to leave.

With his strength, it was impossible to fight against the Demon Owl Bone, so he could only delay time and hope that Feng Chi and Yan Lingyun would come earlier.

"Stinky boy, are you crazy? You almost killed this sword master!" At this time, a sharp voice suddenly came from the void.

Then, a figure in green appeared, with a slender figure, skinny as a stick, and thin as a stick. Standing in the void, a pair of eyes looked at Nie Tian very angrily.

The most peculiar thing was that the mustache on the stick's lips was very unique.

Nie Tian was stunned, he didn't know the person in front of him at all!

Although this skinny guy looks unremarkable, the aura around him is very sharp. Standing there, he looks like a strange peak.

"You are really brave, you are only a late-stage Supreme God, but you dare to approach the palm of a Saint. I am convinced by you!" The skinny guy looked at Nie Tian and complained.

"This senior, you..." Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and just when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the skinny guy.

"It doesn't matter if you die, you almost let me be buried with you!" The skinny guy's voice was sharp, with a bit of a gloomy taste.

Nie Tian looked puzzled and didn't understand what the skinny guy meant.

He didn't know this person at all. What does his death have to do with the other party?

"Who are you?" At this time, the Demon Owl Bone took a step forward, with a majestic aura, and a pair of eyes staring at the skinny guy.

"Mo Xiaogu, you are so brave that you dare to cause trouble in Fengdu Ghost City. I think you are tired of living." The skinny man turned around suddenly, took a step forward, and protected Nie Tian and Jun Aoqing behind him, and said coldly.

"Who are you?" Mo Xiaogu was furious and growled.

"You don't know me, the sword master?" The skinny man laughed, and then his body shook, and a black heavy sword appeared behind him.

The black heavy sword released a violent breath like thunder, suspended in the air, like a black snake, spitting out its tongue, very dangerous.

"Huh?" Nie Tian saw the black heavy sword behind the man, and his eyes condensed slightly.

This heavy sword is bigger than the man's body, and can almost fit him in it.

From a distance, the black heavy sword looks more like a coffin that looks like a sword.

"Coffin?" Thinking of this, Nie Tian's eyes suddenly trembled, and he screamed in his heart: "He is from the Thirteen Coffins of Corpse Ghosts!"

"Seven Absolute Sword Coffin!" Mo Xiaogu looked at the black heavy sword, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he screamed directly: "You are the Seven Absolute Sword Lord!"

The Seven Absolute Sword Coffin is one of the Thirteen Heavenly Coffins of Corpse Ghosts.

The Seven Absolute Sword Lord is the master of the Heavenly Coffin of the Seven Absolute Sword Coffin!

According to rumors, the Seven Absolute Sword Lord is a very scary swordsman, and his strength is second only to the Corpse Lord and the Ghost King among the Thirteen Heavenly Coffins of Corpse Ghosts.

Mo Xiaogu never thought that the Seven Absolute Sword Lord would appear here.

He guessed correctly that the skinny warrior in front of him was the master of the Seven Absolute Sword Coffin, the Seven Absolute Sword Lord!

"Hehehe." Seeing the shock on Mo Xiaogu's face, the Seven Absolute Sword Lord couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that this Sword Lord's coffin is more famous than this Sword Lord."

After confirming the identity of Qi Jue Jian Jun, Mo Xiao Gu's pupils trembled and his face was very embarrassed.

He never dreamed that Qi Jue Jian Jun would appear at this time.

"Master Jian Jun, this is a private matter between me and this kid. Please don't interfere." After calming down, Mo Xiao Gu stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said very respectfully.

"Humph." Qi Jue Jian Jun sneered when he heard what Mo Xiao Gu said, and said: "Do you think this Jian Jun wants to interfere in your mess? If it weren't for Master Ghost King's personal order to let this Jian Jun protect this kid, this Jian Jun would not care about your business."

Qi Jue Jian Jun said with a bad face, and at the same time looked at Nie Tian with great resentment.

Nie Tian's eyes condensed, and then he reacted.

It turned out that Qi Jue Jian Jun was ordered by the Ghost King to protect him secretly.

No wonder, Nie Tian is the one who will open the door to the holy world for the Ghost King next, and the Ghost King certainly doesn't want him to get into trouble.

"Stinky boy, Lord Ghost King said that if you die during this period, this Sword Lord will be buried with you, so you should be honest and don't offend these shameless people." Qi Jue Sword Lord suddenly looked at Nie Tian and said seriously.

Nie Tian was speechless. He really didn't take the initiative to offend Mo Xiaogu and others. The latter came to him on their own.

"Lord Sword Lord, do you really want to protect this kid?" Mo Xiaogu, who was listening to the side, had a gloomy face and looked at Qi Jue Sword Lord with a cold gaze, and asked coldly.

"Mo Xiaogu, it's not that this Sword Lord wants to protect him, but that this Sword Lord has to protect him. You just heard it. If he dies, this Sword Lord can't live." Qi Jue Sword Lord's mustache on his lips trembled, and he spread his hands helplessly.

"Lord Sword Lord, if this is the case, then I have no choice but to offend him." Mo Xiaogu's face was gloomy, his eyes were murderous, and the momentum of his whole body surged up in an instant, stirring in the air, extremely violent.

Obviously, he is going to fight with the Seven Sword Lords!