The roar of the Blade of Destruction was loud and shrill.

The surging black flames completely flooded the place where Nie Tian stood. The aura of destruction contained in the flames penetrated into the light shield sacrificed by Nie Tian, ​​easily tearing everything apart.

In the sky, purple lightning bursts came like a rainstorm.

Nie Tian was indescribable.

"Swish!"

The flame dragon armor absorbed his qi, blood and flame power, and formed clusters of flames, firmly guarded the last line of defense.

However, the clusters of flames seemed to be in danger.

Just when Nie Tian was suppressed by the Blade of Destruction and didn't know what to do, the flame pill in his Dantian Linghai and the fire seeds given by the cluster of divine fire suddenly changed.

"Huhh!"

The orange-red flame was born from the fire seed of the flame elixir.

The orange-red flame merged into the red flame of the Flame Dragon Armor, instantly igniting the turbulent momentum of the flame.

"Crack!"

The black flames that spread, the deadly aura of destruction carried by the fire, conflicted with each other and crackled and burned.

Surprisingly, the black flame brought Nie Tian aura of destruction that made him feel fearful and uneasy, and seemed to suddenly become controllable.

The demon blade, called the Blade of Destruction, which was controlled by Ophelia, also decreased suddenly.

The spirit of destruction, which was sealed inside the Blade of Destruction, merged with the Blade of Destruction, suddenly stopped.

No one knows why the spirit of destruction in the Blade of Destruction stopped shouting.

Even Ophelia, who possessed the magic blade, was stunned for a moment, looking confused.

The roar ended, and the bounds caused to Nie Tian were naturally lifted by the sound barrier.

Nie Tian, ​​who was submerged inside, could use the stars to escape from that thrilling area.

Ophelia seemed to be unaware of it.

She frowned, her face became solemn, looking at the Blade of Destruction she was holding.

Her drops of essence and blood merged into the Blade of Destruction and became slow.

Even the Blade of Destruction no longer desires more essence and blood.

"Why? Why exactly?"

Ophelia roared in a low voice, trying to communicate with the demon spirit imprisoned and integrated into the artifact - the Destruction Spirit.

A vague and only a little bit of meaning can be slightly parsed out, and it comes from the Spirit of Destruction.

Ophelia was shocked suddenly.

Through the account of the Spirit of Destruction, she realized that in Nie Tian’s body, there was something in the flame elixir, which belonged to the same strange life species as the Spirit of Destruction!

The spirit of destruction, the fire seed of divine fire, is like another kind of life form that is completely different from the flesh and blood creatures!

This kind of living being is rare in the world, and it seems to be against each other.

The spirit of destruction rejects and confronts the fire. The fire does not want to fight the spirit of destruction to death.

Even though the fire at this time is still very weak and far from reaching the level of the destructive spirit, the instinct of the same species is checking and balancing them.

"call!"

Nie Tian, ​​who was far away from that area, avoided the entanglement of black flames and purple lightning, held the shrinking bones of the starry sky beast and roared in a low voice: "Life blending!"

"Shih!"

Scarlet blood lines, the bones of the giant beast in the starry sky, seemed to be connected with the blood and blood in the bones.

In the dark, he also heard Om Ming coming from the joints of the giant beasts in the sky.

That buzzing sound responded to his heartbeat, with the same frequency.

In an instant, Nie Tian gave birth to a wonderful feeling - he seemed to have transformed into a starry sky beast of the Shiyuan era, which was huge as the domain world, and was hunting in the depths of the vast galaxy.

His pupils became indifferent, without a trace of human emotion, and the aura on his body revealed a strange aura of distant ancient, mysterious and vastness.

This aura suddenly emanated, and the giant dragon, the giant spirit of the sky, and many demons with ancient demon blood flowing instinctively felt uneasy.

The bones swelled up again.

From two meters to more than sixty meters in an instant, covered with rich qi and blood, the shallow outline of the starry sky giant beast.

"Bloodline! Predation!"

Once again, there were mysterious blood patterns, which shot out from the bones, covering the sky and gathered into a blood net in the dead world void.

Blood Net, this trip, through Nie Tian's life combination, seemed to cover the entire sky and earth, wrapping up the world where Ophelia was moving tightly.

"call!"

The orange-red fire sparkled quietly and shines.

In the Blade of Destruction, the spirit of destruction imprisoned by an ancient, deceased demon master follows the deep-rooted agreement of their unique living body when the fire emerges.

The spirit of destruction does not participate in the war.

If it does not participate in the war, the peerless magic weapon, the blade of destruction, will lose its terrifying power.

No matter how Ophelia shouted or how she continued to condense her essence and blood, the demon blade never showed her fangs.

This also led to the fact that when the blood net that covered the sky and the sun fell from its hood, Ophelia had no choice but to use the strongest murderous blade in her hand to fight against the enemy.

What's more, this magic blade also drew away many of her essence and blood, causing her to consume severely.

In a hurry, she returned to her bloodline and condensed into the form of an ancient illusion demon. The exquisite and mysterious magic armor she wore also grew stronger with it.

Unfortunately, when the blood net fell and the starry sky beast's predation talent was fully displayed, the most feared memory in her bloodline finally made her tremble.

She sensed despair for the first time.

The blood net was completely covered, and Ophelia, who became huge after returning to the ancestor, was also covered in it.

Ophelia, the enlarged demon body, was clearly struggling in the blood net, but she could not get rid of it no matter what, and was shrinking little by little.

This shrinkage is not a spontaneous conventional form, but a sharp loss of qi and blood.

"The battle is over."

A huge voice came out from the fortress of the demon clan, resounding through many surrounding dead domains.

As soon as this sounded, all the creatures gathered in the dead domain, whether human or foreign, no matter how realm or how high bloodline level, felt tremendous pressure.

Countless gazes were subconsciously looking at the area where sounds came.

"The Great Master Yuanmo!"

"It's the voice of Yuanmo Master!"

"He actually came!"

“…”

A giant blood axe flew away from the demon's land.

The rich sea of ​​qi and blood is wrapped in a blood axe and a hideous demon body.

"Blood Axe Lord!"

Someone screamed loudly, and obviously recognized the identity of the great master of the demon clan.

"In this battle, our clan admits defeat, and there is no need to continue the battle." The roar of the Blood Axe Lord also resounds, "The sky is in a short time. The patriarch of my clan also agrees to fight with Elder Mo Heng!"

"The demon clan, did he give in?"

"Ophelia lost?"

"The one who lost is Ophelia!"

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!