Walking on the Eight Wastes

Chapter 382 New Scepter!

(The second update! Recently, Yuhun has been really powerless. Although I saw that the book friend's request broke out, the train the day before yesterday, today's interview, plus I have to take a bus home in the evening, and I have to go back to school in two days. If you receive a notice, you have to go home for a physical examination, and you have to do your graduation thesis. It's a little headache to think about it! I hope I can survive these ten days. I'm crazy, but I'm still guaranteed to keep it, but the outbreak is estimated to be postponed!)

Don't thank you for the rewards of [Stealing Da] and [Prison at will]. Although it's only one or two yuan, this is the greatest affirmation of the jade soul. Thank you!

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"Hahaha..."

"Old Wen, I think what can Nie Tianming do to stop Kofir's life-threatening knife!" The three elders smiled happily. This is Kofir's famous stunt, the knife turned into chaos, which has reached the point of being unbeatable.

"Three elders, you idiot talk about dreams!" Wen Yue did not answer, but Nie Tianming said with a cold smile. Looking at his expression, it didn't seem to be as difficult as he thought.

How dare Nie Tianming answer, how dare he answer? The three elders looked at Nie Tianming puzzledly and saw that the knife was getting closer and closer. He was about to pierce Nie Tianming's body. The three elders suddenly realized that this was a scam and a fantasy!

"Kofir, quit quickly!" The three elders finally felt the breath of Nie Tianming, and everything was the illusion he arranged. In the illusion, Nie Tianming was naturally not Nie Tianming!

At this moment, he realized that Nie Tianming had approached the level of a senior arithmetic. He watched the knife finally stab into Nie Tianming's body.

"Huh... My fantasy body is not something you can attack!" At the moment when the knife pierced his body, Nie Tianming rushed over and was full of ancient fire, like a sun, burning everything around him.

This flame is not a fantasy, but a real one. The ground was burned in an instant. Nie Tianming gently pinched the knife, and the charm of the earth was quickly poured into the calculation core, with a running speed of nearly ten times, generating more fierce spiritual power and vitality. The flame also passed with the knife.

"It's so hot, it's so hot!" At this moment, Ke Fei realized that all this was a fantasy. He actually fell into the fantasy arranged by Nie Tianming. He was a second-class strong man in the chaotic realm. Has Nie Tianming reached the senior arithmetic?

But a nearly three-level strong man can't be defeated by Nie Tianming. Just as the knife gradually turned into a burst of white gas, a stronger force came, and Nie Tianming had to choose to put the knife and step on the other party's body.

"Bang!"

Although Nie Tianming put a knife, he still gently stepped on Kofir's foot, and this foot had almost no strength. It was almost as small as a fallen leaf falling on his shoulder, but it was his best foot.

Because this foot stepped on Kofir's face, Nie Tianming jumped gently, retreated, and all the illusions were withdrawn.

And Kofir's arm was burned by Nie Tianming's flame, but he didn't feel any pain, because the anger in his heart was much greater than this.

No one can forget the black shoe print. Nie Tianming gently put his mark on Kofir's face, the footprint as big as his own foot.

That extremely comfortable footprint, he put forward the best footprint in his life!

"Puff...hahaha..."

Ji Feiling couldn't help laughing. Everyone behind Wen Yue laughed. That footprint was really funny!

They didn't know that Nie Tianming thought so at that moment, but he did step on it!

"You, Nie Tianming, I'll make you dead today!" Kofir was completely angry and roared loudly, and the whole valley was his crazy cry.

This is the most humiliating one in his life. Kofir slowly pulled out a scepter, the golden scepter, emitting incomparable power.

It's not the kind of peaceful auspicious light, but the dazzling golden light, and even the light that disturbs the human brain!

"New scepter!" Wen Yue roared in horror. He didn't expect that Ke Fei would take out the treasure of Xinyumen and Xinyu's scepter.

A scepter hits the sky, a scepter splits the ground, and heaven and earth are not afraid!

Wen Yue said in horror. Of course, this was the power of the peak of the new scepter. With the strong man dropping the scepter thousands of years ago, there was no such great power.

But it is an ancient spiritual weapon, which can only be taken out before the leader meets a big enemy!

"Coffer, how dare you use the new scepter to solve your personal resentment!" Wen Yue said furiously. He knew that once such a scepter came out, Nie Tianming would undoubtedly be defeated.

He regretted that he didn't expect that the other party would use this scepter. He can't be blamed. This scepter has been sealed for nearly 50 years. He remembered that the last time he took it out, it was just to sacrifice to the sky. He just looked at it from afar and felt satisfied!

I didn't expect that today this guy would hold such a sacred object to do such a despicable thing, and Wen Yue suddenly became so angry that his blood flowed back.

"Old Wen, shut up. I'll take care of him. The next one is you. Just wait to die!" At this moment, Kofir is completely crazy. He doesn't care about the demeanor of the head. He just wants Nie Tianming to die, Wen Yue to die, and Ji Fei, who mocks himself, dies!

"You all deserve to die!" Kofir said violently like a bloodthirsty demon king.

"Hahaha..."

"I think it's you!" Nie Tianming laughed. Although he felt the pressure, he felt the frenzy of the ink knife on his body, which Nie Tianming had never felt.

This is a kind of infinite fighting fanaticism, a kind of fanaticism that wants to wake up from memory. Nie Tianming finally couldn't stand it. He quickly pulled out the ink knife, and the surroundings were instantly suppressed by the momentum of the ink knife.

However, after the momentum of the ink knife lasted only a few seconds, it returned to calm again, and the people around him still looked at the ink knife in horror.

The fighting spirit just now was so horrible that even the Xinyu scepter could not be suppressed. What is it?

However, with the silence of the ink knife, the golden light increased again and stabbed back several elders around him. Only Ji Feiran still persisted bitterly.

She can't retreat. Even if she dies here, she will be closest to him and give him the greatest support!

Nie Tianming looked back at Ji Feilan and smiled slightly. Under the dazzling golden light, his smile was so peaceful and brilliant.

Ji Feiluan couldn't help laughing. She hasn't laughed many times in her life, but she is the most beautiful in the world!

"Nie Tianming, if you let me take your cultivation, I will spare you and Wen Yue today, otherwise don't blame me!" Kofir has become a murderer at this moment, and his eyes are full of blood!

"Hahaha..."

"Joke, joke, no one in the world can make Nie Tianming admit defeat, just rely on your little scepter, dream!" Nie Tianming smiled arrogantly and disdainfully.

Between heaven and earth, he never admits defeat!

"Okay, I'll send you back to heaven!" Kofir held the scepter and smashed it fiercely. The vitality around him was sucked dry in an instant, and the absorption speed became faster, as if it was going to be absorbed into Nie Tianming's body.

"What a son of a bitch!" Nie Tianming said in horror that even if he calculated that the nuclear speed was running ten times, I'm afraid it would be at this speed.

"Sparrow Wu Lock!" Nie Tianming took his fingers gently, and the two ancient spiritual weapons gathered together again, and the ink knife finally sent out the terrible fighting spirit again.

"That lock!" Ji Feiling looked excitedly at the lock in Nie Tianming's finger, which was the lock. The figure pulled her back from the edge of death regardless of the specifications.

"Tianming, Tianming, you must win." Ji Feiling prayed silently and was even willing to inject all her cultivation into Nie Tianming. She was willing to become an ordinary woman. Even if she could only wash and cook for Nie Tianming, she was willing to!

"Come on, come more fiercely!" Nie Tianming shouted calmly. The sweat on his body had been dry for a long time, and the ink knife in his hand had never had a strong idea.

This idea directly broke through Nie Tianming's brain, entered his mood, and helped him expand his mood!

This is because of the other party's scepter, which has aroused its strong fighting spirit, and even exceeded the stimulation of the sparrow martial lock!

Nie Tianming felt the power keenly, roared, and chopped over heavily!

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"Kid, wait to die!" Jin Guangdasheng, Kofir held the scepter and hit it hard.

The fierce collision of two ancient spiritual weapons, without any fancy, just a competition of strength, a competition of strength, and a competition of spiritual weapons!

"Boom..."

The sky is thundering, and people are worried that the sky above their heads will collapse!

The two spiritual weapons hit each other heavily, and everyone smelled the smell of death at this moment!

"Humph, Nie Tianming, you deserve to die this time!" The three elders in the distance snorted softly. This is because he took great risks to lift the ban on the ancient scepter. Can't he still kill this little Nie Tianming?

However, he was disappointed. Nie Tianming did not fall, and the ink knife was not broken. The ground where the two were on had fallen a lot, and dozens of large and small incisions appeared on their bodies, constantly bleeding.

Nie Tianming, who was holding the ink knife, seemed extremely strong at this moment, and the other party kept gasping. This was the first time that Kofir used the scepter, so it was unbearable for a while, and the murderous spirit brought by the scepter.

But Nie Tianming has used it dozens of times. He has long been familiar with the strong idea of the original owner of the ink knife, and has even begun to transform the momentum of the original owner into his own.

"He..."

"He didn't die..."

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