Chapter 433 Think I die, dream!

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"It's so strong!"

Nie Tianming felt a pain in flesh, and the rolled up cyclone scraped over, like a needle. He hurriedly drove the fire body. Although the vitality was drained by the perverted guy, the fire body was originally an extremely rebellious martial arts skill. It did not rely on vitality at all, but on the power of real fire ability.

In the Eight Wastes, how many people can integrate the flame of Liuyang Zhenhuo? At the beginning, Nie Tianming also took a great risk to practice this kind of martial arts that originally belonged to the new wilderness. At this moment, the disciples behind Gao Zhangmen were blue and lost the circulation of vitality. They seemed extremely unnatural.

Originally, people who practice rely on their vitality to improve their strength. Once all the vitality around them disappears, they can only rely on the vitality generated by Yuandan to maintain themselves. It's just that the outside world has no vitality at all. They can't guarantee that the vitality will not leak out, and the speed of leakage is not beyond their control.

So even those who are strong in the realm of yin and yang can only control it in front of them to minimize the leakage of vitality. Although Nie Tianming, who has entered the second-level realm of chaos, can maintain the vitality, it is estimated that it is not difficult to take back those vitality from the high master.

Fortunately, Nie Tianming still has a calculation core, which can forcibly absorb the breath of the outside world to prevent the further spread of vitality. He approached Gao Zhangmen step by step. Although he could not walk fast, Gao Zhangmen felt a threat at every step.

"The art of magic blood cultivation!" Gao Zhangmen's eyes were scarlet, and countless blood suddenly appeared in his palms, and then his body was soaked in blood.

Blood flowed to the ground, and the people around them looked at their head in horror. They had never seen their beloved high head look like this.

"What kind of perverted martial arts is this?" Nie Tianming was no less surprised than other disciples. Those people were just shocked by the strangeness of Gao Zhangmen, but they were surprised by the perverted arrogance of Gao Zhangmen.

Because the blood flowed with infinite power, Nie Tianming felt that the blood on his body became cold and there was almost no temperature.

"Is this?" Nie Tianming didn't dare to underestimate him. A golden luster gently appeared in the palm of his hand. He suddenly started and hit him quickly.

Nie Tianming's movements are fast, but in the eyes of others, they are extremely slow. He used up 80% of his strength, but the speed was still a small step faster than before. But compared with others, he is indeed fast. Because no one can move in this situation!

There was no one, including the master who performed this terrible martial arts. He looked at Nie Tianming coldly, and the blood still kept staying. If it flowed down at this speed, sooner or later it would dry up.

At this moment, he is also extremely nervous. If the magic blood cultivation can't stop Nie Tianming, he can only die! And all this is going to a bad place!

"Prajna's palm!" Nie Tianming smiled gently, and the soles of his feet also lightened. The earth charm suddenly burst out infinite power and directly pushed him ten meters.

Ten meters! At ordinary times, this is the elastic force, but in this case, it is extremely fing!

"Nie Tianming, I won't let you live so well! Hahaha..." Gao Zhangmen roared crazily, and his palms were already full of blood. He gently took out a pill. The elixir was already bright red, even red than blood. He swallowed it ferociously.

At this moment, the behavior of the high leader can no longer be regarded as a normal behavior, but a demon, a complete demon!

After taking the elixir, Gao Zhangmen's momentum doubled in an instant. He could even move and took a heavy step with his feet and made a dull sound.

"Bang!"

The air around him instantly drove, and the disciples behind him and the arithmeticians behind Nie Tianming trembled.

They looked at two people in horror and at a loss, two perverts, one freak and one demon!

"Hahaha..."

"You are at this level!" Nie Tianming smiled gently. In this case, saying such words was the most heavy blow to Gao Zhangmen.

He Nie Tianming can not only move freely under your martial arts, but also talk and laugh!

"Papa..."

After a burst of running, Gao Zhangmen finally took the initiative to attack. The bright red blood hand instantly turned into a red magic claw and grabbed it.

The blood-red big hand grabbed it fiercely. Although it was extremely slow, it had a kind of destructive power!

Naturally, Nie Tianming can't let him grab it. The palm of his hand gathers a very strong vitality in an instant. He can use the arithmetic to consume the vitality to a minimum, so his chaotic atmosphere has not been reduced at all.

The fists and palms collided violently. The two bodies trembled at the same time and felt each other's strong attack power. Nie Tianming took a gentle breath. Fortunately, he had reached the second level of chaos, so that he would not fall under such an attack. At the same time, Gao Zhangmen was also shocked. He kept oppressing his blood and generating enough strength. If he hadn't used such a perverted method, he would have died at this moment!

"Nye Tianming, Nie Tianming!" Gao Zhangmen said coldly that he could no longer see the invincible situation in his scarlet eyes. In those years, he defeated his brother, and even directly killed his uncle, and finally got the position of leader.

That's him, how beautiful he is, how domineering he is, let him go. Now he has reached the fourth level of chaos, which is the dream of many martial arts practitioners. He even thought that he had reached the realm of the tunnel, entered the new wilderness, and explored the scenery of the peak of martial arts.

Now he found that he really thought too much. This young man made him see despair and horror. A young man who is just 20 years old has reached the second level of chaos, which makes him completely lost in this once invincible pride.

What makes him feel desperate is that he has used the magic blood cultivation skill and can only be tied with Nie Tianming. He is not reconciled, unwilling!

This set of martial arts has sacrificed my blood for many years. For many years of aura, perhaps even if I win, it will be difficult to break through to the authentic realm in my life.

"Did I sacrifice so much that I can't change his life!" Master Gao kept shouting, roaring and despairing in his heart.

"Think of me to die, dream!" Nie Tianming clenched his teeth tightly and looked at the already crazy head angrily. The anger in his heart had reached the extreme.

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