Chapter 666 Ten Thousand Demonic Flows

For the first time, Tang Hao faced his guess about Nie Tian.

But he obviously did not dare to equate the young man in front of him with the person he admired most in his heart, but thought that this Nie Tian might be the descendant of Nie Tian.

It was not surprising that Tang Hao had such a guess. After all, reincarnation was too sensational.

Mo Zhaojing secretly glanced at Tang Hao and noticed that the latter had a different expression. He murmured in his heart: "Is there really any relationship between Tang Hao and Nie Tian? Nie Tian is targeting my Mo family so much. Could it be that he is a hidden chess arranged by Tang Hao?"

The four major families are allies in name, but in fact they are fighting each other.

The Tang family and the Mo family are the two strongest families among the four major families. Although the Mo family is inferior to the Tang family, in recent years, because of the appearance of Mo Yu, the reputation of the Mo family has become stronger day by day, and it is faintly likely to surpass the Tang family.

Tang Hao is afraid of the Mo family, so it is not impossible to secretly cultivate Nie Tian to target the Mo family.

Otherwise, Tang Shisan inexplicably came from Xumi Lingdu and then became friends with Nie Tian. No one would believe this.

Is it possible that the direct descendants of the four major families became close friends with the useless head of a third-rate empire and a third-rate town?

Mo Zhaojing thought so and felt that it was more and more possible.

Recalling Nie Tian's miraculous rise, the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Conference, the Blood Slaughter Land, the Abyss of Chaos, the Red Elder, and a series of other things, Mo Zhaojing really didn't believe that there was no support from a big force.

Mo Zhaojing looked at Tang Hao, frowned, and the muscles on his face twitched a few times. His heart became cold and he said viciously: "Tang Hao, I didn't expect that you are honest and kind on the surface, but you are full of conspiracy behind the scenes. Since you are targeting my Mo family so much, how can I, Mo Zhaojing, swallow my anger. The head of the four major families, this name should also change its owner."

At a certain moment, Tang Hao realized that he was overreacting and quickly retracted his gaze.

On the martial arts competition stage, the battle continued.

"Nie Tian, ​​you are worthy of my using that move." You Tianjin's face was gloomy, and his gloomy eyes stared at Nie Tian, ​​wishing to eat him alive.

After the cold voice fell, You Tianjin stomped his feet hard, and his figure soared into the sky, his whole body wrapped in endless ghost energy, and his hands tightly grasped the magic sword.

In the air, You Tianjin seemed to be a demon god descending, his momentum became stronger and stronger, and the demon flow ghost energy in the air became thicker and thicker, covering the entire martial arts arena, and the crowd felt their hearts trembling.

In the void, the extremely rich demon flow ghost energy permeated, and there were strange pictures flashing in the air, and countless ghost phantoms emerged.

People's ears rang with shrill screams, as if countless babies were suffering terrible torture, and thousands of babies cried together.

The shrill voice bombarded the heart, trembling, and goose bumps rose.

"What a strong evil spirit!" Nie Tian felt the demon flow ghost energy around him, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes.

The ghost energy condensed by 300,000 resentful infants is of course full of hostility.

"Nie Tian, ​​it is your honor to die under my Ten Thousand Ghosts Demon Flow." The cold voice of You Tianjing sounded in the sky.

After the words fell, he no longer hesitated and stabbed out with a sword. Suddenly, the void trembled, and the sound of the ten thousand infants crying reached its peak, and the whole space was boiling.

The crowd couldn't bear it when they heard the shrill and piercing sound. Many people covered their ears with painful expressions, and they would rather die than live.

People were still thousands of meters away, while Nie Tian stood opposite You Tianjing.

Such a close distance made Nie Tian feel the pain of the shrill resentment more vividly.

The Demon Flow Sword, millions of wronged souls, and 300,000 resentful infants, it seemed that the pain these people endured was all added to Nie Tian at this moment.

The demon flow ghost energy made people's souls tremble and could not restrain themselves.

The sudden tremor made Nie Tian frown suddenly, and his face became gloomy.

In the void, a strange scene appeared, and the demonic flow of ghosts condensed into a series of evil ghost faces, each of which was extremely strange.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Demonic Flow, using the demonic flow of energy to transform into a scene of ten thousand ghosts roaring, this move is not only powerful, but also has the power to tear people's hearts apart.

A warrior with weak willpower will be instantly crushed when encountering this move, and will be directly swallowed by the demonic flow of ghosts, becoming one of the millions of dead souls.

Nie Tian's heart is as firm as iron. Even though he is surrounded by thousands of evil spirits, the calmness in his eyes is still like a steel needle, sharp and firm.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Demonic Flow, kill!" You Tianjin roared, and the ghosts in the air became violent, and the space was stirred and boiled.

Waves of air waves were stirred, accompanied by waves of evil spirits, which made people palpitate.

Nie Tian was in the endless ghost energy, like a giant sword that spanned the sky and the earth, towering and motionless, allowing thousands of ghosts to penetrate his body.

"Looking for death!" You Tianjin saw Nie Tian standing there like a piece of wood, not even blocking the ghost energy, which made him even more angry.

"Ten thousand ghosts devour, kill him!" A more crazy voice sounded, You Tianjin condensed endless demonic ghost energy, and his body was wrapped in ghost shadows.

"How terrifying!" People could not see the figure on the martial arts competition stage, but only saw the rumbling ghost energy and ghost shadows rolling, like rolling dark clouds, giving people a strong feeling of suffocation.

Suddenly, You Tianjin's figure jumped up, his face was hideous and terrifying, his feet stepped on thousands of ghosts, the demonic sword in his hand flashed coldly, condensing endless resentful ghosts.

A black sword shadow gradually condensed and slowly became clear.

The huge sword shadow was even a thousand meters long, even the Near Heaven Pavilion was shrouded in it, the whole martial arts competition field changed color, and the world wailed.

You Tianjin, it's too scary. If this sword goes down, the martial arts arena in the center of the martial arts field will definitely be blown into powder.

At this moment, everyone's nerves are tense, and their hearts are beating in their throats.

They can't see Nie Tian's figure, but they can feel that there is a sharp sword in the thick ghost energy, standing proudly, but it doesn't move at all, making people unable to guess what Nie Tian is going to do.

You Tianjin, looking down, the look in his eyes became weird.

He can clearly see that Nie Tian is in the demon flow ghost energy, like a black hole, madly absorbing the evil spirit of the wronged ghost.

In You Tianjin's view, this is simply suicide!

However, the strange thing is that Nie Tian absorbed the demon flow ghost energy, but his body did not change at all, and even his expression did not change at all.

You Tianjin has never seen anyone who can forcibly absorb so much demon flow ghost energy.

The demonic ghost energy, the evil spirit of the wronged ghosts in it, is extremely strong, and it is also an extremely empty sword intent. Once it invades the body of a warrior, few people can withstand the power of the ghost energy, and they can only explode and die in the end.

"What is this guy doing?" You Tianjin's eyes trembled. The more he couldn't understand Nie Tian's actions, the more panicked he was.

Finally, You Tianjin stopped waiting. No matter how weird Nie Tian was, as long as he was strong enough, he could still kill him!

"Kill!" The cold word "kill" fell, and the demonic sword slashed down in the air. The thousand-meter-long sword shadow was like a mountain and a sea, rolling and bombarding.