Chapter 436 Blood Sect Fermo

(The first update is on the last day of Xiaofeng. Brothers, please work hard! Come on, let's smash the red ticket collection and reward!)

"What should I do? What else can I do? Come on, since you are here to destroy the whole sect, you must be prepared for this!" Master Hu gently licked his teeth and let out an excited tone.

For so many years, it is the first time that its fighting spirit is so strong! Your mother, I have been hiding for thousands of years, thanks to your blood clan.

Today, even if your grandfather comes down from the new wilderness, Master Hu will destroy him today!

The fox master roared loudly in the holy pearl, and Nie Tianming felt the fighting spirit and the beating of his blood!

"Those who block me, die!" Nie Tianming read this sentence heavily!

The person in front of him has come and come to Nie Tianming's eyes. Judging from his age, the other party is only in his fifties, but his intuition tells him that this is an illusion.

"Grandpa, that's him. He is the descendant of the Wanyi family. Today, he is going to destroy our blood sect!" Master Gao is like a bullied child, complaining to the adults.

The man looked at Nie Tianming carefully and muttered, "I have been in isolation for 70 years, and the people of the Wan Yan family are not dead yet!"

"There is no death, because the blood sect is not dead yet!" Nie Tianming looked at him coldly, without a trace of nervousness and fear, but only anger.

"Very good, not bad. It happened that I encountered a bottleneck. In those years, I was lucky enough to get some of the blood of your Wanyi family and gained a lot. If I can get your blood, I should be able to enter the realm of the tunnel!" There was a smile on the corner of the guy's mouth, but everyone knows what this smile means.

A strong man who is about to enter the realm of the tunnel should be the strongest person in the eight wildernesses. Nie Tianming finally sweated coldly in the palm of his hand.

"Master Fox, we are almost sure!" Nie Tianming did not ask confidently at this moment, at the peak of great perfection, at least the top ten strong in the eight wildernesses.

Master Hu muttered, "If you forcibly use Prajna Tianzhang, you are at least 30% sure!"

"Thirty? Damn it, how can you play with such a small success rate? Nie Tianming complained gently, but now that this situation has happened, there is nothing to complain about.

"But..."

"But what?" Nie Tianming asked curiously. He seemed to know that Master Hu had a better way.

"If you can completely stimulate the idea of the strong in the ink knife, then it's really hard to say whether you win or lose!" Master Hu shook his head gently, because Nie Tianming had too much power and his potential was too great. Unfortunately, with Nie Tianming's current state of mind, he can't reach the maximum. Although no one can compare with Nie Tianming at the same age, even the old monster on the opposite side can't.

But in order to deal with such a person, the mood must be improved by another 30%, so that you can have a chance of winning!

But the mood can't be improved if you want to improve it. The only way is to trigger the thoughts of the strong in the ink knife and forcibly improve your mood.

"Okay, in that case, I'm willing to try!" Nie Tianming knows that wealth is in danger. As long as he gets the idea of the strong, it will be easier to practice in the future.

At this moment, the strong man opposite looked at Nie Tianming, and his eyes were excited and jumped with the authentic realm. He has been looking for it for almost half of his life. He didn't find it, but he actually met it today.

At the beginning, his brother turned to Xueye Lingchi because he did not find a suitable blood cultivation, but because the blood he absorbed before was the best blood among the arithmeticians, even the Xueye Lingchi could not be compared. In the end, within three years, he fell directly from a great success to a third level, and finally died of depression.

Since then, he no longer dares to rely on his breakthrough on the snowy night spirit pool, but hopes that he can rely on blood to make a breakthrough. The tunnel is hard to find, hard life, and even the afterlife. If there is no opportunity, you can't think about it.

But Nie Tianming appeared. He felt that the other party was his own opportunity. He didn't care whether the other party wanted to destroy the blood sect. He didn't care about these. Compared with your own breakthrough, what does the small blood sect count?

His eyes were greedy, which had made Nie Tianming feel a little uneasy!

"Grandpa, kill this boy first!" Gao Zhangmen forcibly drove the vitality and said hard.

"Shut up, you don't have anything to say here!" The strong man shouted coldly. He didn't know who the head of Gao was. After decades of closure, the blood sect had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

Gao Zhangmen looked at the cold strong man and didn't dare to say another word. After all, the generation was there. A few decades ago, he was just a teenager, and the old man has been closed for decades.

"The people of the Wanyi family, God treats me well. In my late years, he gave me such an opportunity! If I don't break through, I'm really sorry for myself!" The man who called himself Fei Mo smiled arrogantly. This was the first time that people had heard his name.

"Femon, I don't care what you call. You must die today!" Nie Tianming said angrily, especially for this kind of person who has experienced a hundred years of hatred. His cultivation depends on the blood of his own family, and today he must die.

Fei Mo took a look at Nie Tianming and patted his palms quickly, and the speed of shooting was several times faster than that of Gao Zhangmen. Nie Tianming had just experienced a fierce battle, and his vitality consumption was relatively large. Naturally, he did not dare to fight hard. At present, he hit the ground with his feet hard, and his body quickly flew into the air.

High in the air, Nie Tianming hurriedly swallowed nearly a hundred pieces of Diyang Dan to add vitality to himself. And Fei Mo under him, as soon as he saw that his palms were empty, he chased after him quickly.

"FUCK, it's so fast!" Nie Tianming watched Fei Mo change from palm to claw, and his speed did not decrease, and grabbed him.

Master Hu also took a deep breath and hurriedly urged, "Use the fantasy first, and strive to understand the idea of the strong man of the ink knife!"

Nie Tianming nodded gently. At this moment, it was the only way. At present, the calculation immediately produced a strong spiritual atmosphere. A fierce lightning immediately appeared in the sky, and then the black clouds above the blood sect pressed the city.

Fei Mo took a breath and looked at everything in front of him greedily. Although the fantasy was very powerful, it aroused his desire even more. Catch Nie Tianming and refine his blood, and you can break through to the realm of the tunnel!

"Hahaha..."

"Ky, you will die today!" Sacrifice yourself and help me reach the realm of the tunnel, and you don't live in vain!" Fermo laughed crazily.

Nie Tianming frowned and shouted hard, "Dream. You haven't broken through in 70 years. I don't think you will break through in your life!"

He scolded fiercely. At this moment, he didn't have the strength to fight with the other party, but it was still very cool to scold people.

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