Chapter 580: The Power of a Blade
Arms held the knife in both hands, and the long dark sword in his eyes was like a rare treasure, as if he was afraid of any mistakes.
Seeing his respect for the sword as if he was a god, Nie Tian’s face changed slightly, and he felt a strong sense of uneasiness.
Before Nie Tian could look carefully at the long sword, Pei Qiqi, who had disappeared for several days, suddenly appeared.
"Nie Tian! Be careful of that knife!" Pei Qiqi suddenly appeared and stood beside him, as if facing a great enemy. "That knife is extremely terrifying. I can see that there are cracks in the blade of the knife! It seems that even this space cannot withstand the power of the knife. You quickly shrink into the formation!"
As soon as this statement was spoken, Nie Tian looked at it carefully and found out the clues.
At the blade of the long black knife, there were indeed fine cracks that were almost invisible to the naked eye, which cracked and healed.
Many geniuses from the Meteorite Land, after hearing what Pei Qiqi said, suddenly released their spiritual consciousness and wanted to sense the wonder of the knife.
These geniuses who have no use to enter the mortal realm, have no soul power, and only have spiritual consciousness, suddenly let out a muffled groan.
All those who release their spiritual consciousness and pay attention to the long sword will feel colic from the sea of consciousness!
Their souls seemed to be pulled by the sword and wanted to escape and fall into the Nether Spirit Sword.
They struggled to suppress the abnormal movement of their souls, their faces were pale, and they didn't dare to look at the knife again!
Nie Tian was shocked and shouted: "Get in!"
In an instant, all the geniuses and the human Qi Refiners in the innate realm hurriedly hid in the ancient wood derivative formation.
Including Pei Qiqi, Nie Tian also pulled him back quickly.
He quickly moved the branches and asked the ancient wood derivative formation to draw out a green light curtain to protect everyone.
Ams grinned, and he never stopped Nie Tian's actions.
He seemed to have sufficient confidence. Even if Nie Tian and others were huddled in the ancient wood derivative formation, they could not resist the peerless edge of this Nether Spirit Sword.
"It's useless. Lord Barstow's long sword is not something you can block!"
After giving up this sentence, Ams finally pressed his hands towards the hilt of the knife, and the essence of his bloodline and all his soul power were poured into the long black sword.
The aliens standing beside Ames, when they saw him start to move the Nether Spirit Sword, they were all frightened and subconsciously avoided them.
In an instant, no one dared to stay between Nie Tian and Ams.
Arms' hands holding the long sword were suddenly entangled by wisps of green blood. The wisps of green blood were the condensation and transport of the essence of Ames' bloodline.
His arms were thick and strong, but at this moment they were shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even his body gradually contracted, as if the flesh and blood power was filled with a long sword.
Not only that, wisps of blood flowed out of Arms' pupils, nostrils, and ears.
This is clearly a sign that the soul power is about to be overdrawn!
A terrifying aura that shattered the world and wiped out all living beings quickly brewed from the underworld sword in Ams's hand, rising step by step!
The next moment, the remnant soul roared with a shrill sound from everyone's soul sea of consciousness!
There were waves of hissings, and even the ancient wood-derived formation could not be isolated. The geniuses of various sects hiding in the formation covered their ears and wailed in pain.
There were still a little blood in the gaps between their fingers!
Just the whistle inside the long sword makes the human Qi refiners in the innate realm have a terrifying terror that their souls will be torn apart.
Everyone stood cross-legged on the ground, covering their ears with both hands, condensing their spiritual consciousness and desperately resisting.
Even Dong Baijie and Dong Li are the same.
Only Nie Tian and Pei Qiqi were still standing in front of everyone, and did not sit down as soon as possible.
However, Nie Tian, who was standing still, was still suffering.
In the soul consciousness sea, the nine broken stars were still shining like diamonds before they could fight. Thousands of stars' soul powers sprinkled down, guarding his soul consciousness sea from all directions to prevent him from being unable to bear it.
With the help of the mysterious soul power of the nine broken stars, he barely resisted the terrifying roar of the residual soul at the cost of rapid loss.
"Nie Tian! If you can take this knife, I will turn around and leave!"
Ames was bleeding from seven holes, making a hysterical roar. He held a knife in both hands, as if pulling the heaven and earth, and slowly slashed down.
The energy of heaven and earth, which was fragmented from all directions, seemed to be torn to pieces as Ames waved the Nether Spirit Sword.
A green sword light, long as a stream, gradually condensed.
The surface of the Ming Ling Sword has millions of fine bloodline patterns, like tiny earthworms squirming and radiating extremely gorgeous light.
The sword light like a river is extremely wide, and the traces of millions of remnants of evil spirits and ghosts are faintly emerging from it.
Those surviving ghosts seemed to be bathed in the light of a knife, fighting and fighting, gathering endless bloodthirsty, despair, and destruction of all kinds of evil thoughts.
"Ticaca!"
The sword light like a blue-black stream slowly fell down, the space was cracked, and many streaming fire points flew out, injecting the sword light, adding to the peerless power of the sword light.
"Peng!"
The broad sword light like a stream slowly fell into the ancient wood derivative formation.
In just a moment, all the essence of the plants and trees within a radius of dozens of miles withered to death.
In the green and faint light curtain, there are many mysterious tree patterns of swimming ancient trees, which cannot be nourished and absorbed by more grass and trees, and suddenly sank 72 branches again.
The ancient wood derivative formation that had resisted dozens of alien races and had been bombarded for a long time but failed to break was instantly shattered!
The ancient wood derivative formation broke, and all the human geniuses underneath were whistling even more violently.
They all held their heads, growled loudly, and tried their best to resist the terrifying howling of the remnant souls.
This knife seemed to be only borne by Nie Tian, but it covered everyone!
"Nie Tian, I can only help you support it and slightly alleviate the deterrence of this knife."
Pei Qiqi finally sat on the ground, pulled her hands in the void, creating a mysterious handprint. One hundred percent of the handprints suddenly flashed from her crystal clear fingertips.
The numerous space light blades seemed to have the remaining power of the mysterious strong man's bloodline, and she used it for forced action.
She used a secret space technique that she had not yet fully controlled and had just found some tricks.
"Space solidifies!"
Above everyone's heads, the space was waving, and with her humble sniff, time and space seemed to be frozen in an instant.
For a moment, everyone could no longer hear the roar of countless remnants of souls, and they all felt that time and space suddenly stopped.
They could not feel the flow of the wind, the swaying of the branches and leaves of plants, and even their own blood was not flowing, and their hearts stopped beating.
At this time, everyone felt that this world was frozen by amber, and they were just mosquitoes and flies in it, and no one could move their fingers.
Even their thinking became much slower with the terrifying space secret technique used by Pei Qiqi.
Also affected are the broad sword light that was cut by the Ming Ling Sword, and the originally slow sword light was also restricted.
In addition to the knife-holding Arms, the many aliens scattered nearby were full of fear and horror.
Their expressions were as if they had solidified, and there was no change in any way!
Obviously, even those who were far away enough could not escape after Pei Qiqi performed such a strange space secret technique.
At this moment, if Pei Qiqi still has the strength to easily kill them all with the space blade!
However, Pei Qiqi did not have such ability.
"laugh!"
The sounds came from the blue and black sword lights as wide as a stream. The solidified space was like the ice surface hit by an iron hammer, shattering inch by inch!
"Puchi!"
Pei Qiqi spit out a mouthful of blood, her face pale as paper, and she fainted next to Nie Tian.
Arms, who was holding the knife, glanced at Pei Qiqi in a little frightened manner and pulled the handle of the knife again.
Like the blue and black sword light of the broad stream, it moves with the Ming Ling Sword, and continues to slash without decreasing force.
"boom!"
Red flames flew out from the flame dragon armor worn by Nie Tian and instantly turned into turbulent flames.
The void was burning "crackling". Nie Tian summoned Yan Xing and took a step forward, gathering various spiritual powers of different attributes in the Dantian Spirit Sea, urging an angry fist from the mysterious foreign land.
At this moment, he had no reservations. The flesh and blood, the power of fire, the power of plants and trees, the power of stars, and the spiritual power of the eight spiritual vortexes were desperately poured into the flame star.
Among them is the surging flame power in the blood core of the Flame Dragon Armor!
Above the black lake, in the surging colorful mist, there are several space gaps that should have connected the alien world.
But at this moment, from those gaps in space, the angry roar of the giant spirit rising to compete with the eternal world seemed to be faintly heard!
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Chapter completed!