Walking on the Eight Wastes

Chapter 628 The Pioneer

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"Is our sky like this? Shall we go out of the 100,000 marshes? What is the world outside the land of 100,000 swamps? Why can't we go out? Why should we become other people's pets and be kept in captivity? Even pets are not as good as pets. It's just forbidden food. It's sad!" The old man became more and more angry. He pointed to the sky and cursed crazily.

"This day is not ours, and the 100,000 swamps are not ours. We are going out!" The old man's eyes turned red, and the depression that had lasted for so many years finally broke out, just like a volcanic eruption.

Several old people looked at each other, and then looked at Nie Tianming beside him. One of them said, "Py patriarch, will you make a mistake? This person is the guy who came before. At that time, I looked at him as a thief. He must have used a trick to deceive the patriarch!"

At this moment, everyone turned their eyes to Nie Tianming, because they were all under this special illusion, between the illusion and reality. They couldn't believe all this.

Nie Tianming slowly took a step forward and said with a cold smile, "Do you think I'm playing a conspiracy? Joke, I came here today to get this bloody stone!"

"The patriarch, you see, there is a purpose!" An old man pointed to Nie Tianming and said loudly.

"Pearer, don't be fooled by this person, don't be used..." Other villagers followed.

"A joke? Conspiracy, with my current strength, do I need a conspiracy? Not to mention your village, even if it is the whole land of 100,000 swamps, who can stop me from taking this thing!" Nie Tianming turned his palm, and the power of the five veins was used rapidly. The vitality between the sky changed rapidly. The strange weather was completely dark, and he grabbed a blood array in the sky hard.

The blood array trembled, and a small piece had collapsed, and the villagers also felt extremely weak and obviously affected by the blood array.

Nie Tianming's move was too shocking. This attack, not to mention a few old people in the village, even if everyone is not his opponent.

"This is the new wilderness, this world of the law of the jungle! You are kept here by others because you don't have the ability to resist, because you are weak!" Nie Tianming shouted coldly.

Nie Tianming's words deeply hurt their psychology. For so many years, they also want to walk out of the 100,000 swamp land and look at the outside world. They have had enough of the swamp land for a long time!

"You are weak, but have you ever thought about why you have never surpassed the realm of heaven over the years? Your ancestors may have more strong people than the later period of Tiandao, the weak ones, and the strong ones in the empty realm. But what about you?" Nie Tianming asked.

No one dares to answer. They don't know how to answer. As Nie Tianming said, their ancestors did have a lot of strong people. Although there are no empty strong ones, there are still some virtual strong people.

"But what about you? What about you? Do you know what this confinement is for? Nie Tianming pointed to the imprisonment above his head and said loudly.

It's still silent, and no one answers!

"I tell you, it absorbs your cultivation and your blood!" The black lines you see are all supplied to the blood array. You are all its food, so you are all its puppets!" Nie Tianming said deeply that a strong breath had gathered in his palm. The palm of his hand was gently touched, and the black line on the heads of several children was easily resolved by him.

The children's breathing was immediately much easier. Nie Tianming continued to say, "Your cultivation has become lower and lower, until one day, your cultivation is completely absorbed by it, and then you have completely lost its value!" Although this is a long time later, it will be a matter for your descendants. Do you really have the heart to see this scene?

The old patriarch looked at the blood array angrily and scolded loudly, "No, no!"

Nie Tianming said solemnly, "Why am I not afraid of this imprisonment? Because I have the strength to defeat it, and you don't have it. This is the strong man!"

The reason why Nie Tianming said this is to hurt the scars in their hearts. These people were worn out by this comfortable life, and he just wanted to wake them up.

"The weak are not terrible, but the weak who dare not resist can only wait to die!" Nie Tianming read aloud.

"I... I'm afraid of death..." Suddenly, a voice popped out. The voice was extremely low, but it represented the views of many people.

The old man looked at him angrily, quickly took out a knife from his body, stroked hard, and a line of blood immediately spewed out.

As soon as the blood dispersed in the air, it was quickly absorbed by these black lines. The scene was extremely strange!

"You are afraid of death, I'm not afraid. Even if I die here tonight, I must go out!" After saying that, the old man appeared with another knife, and the blood was immediately absorbed.

Nie Tianming couldn't sit still any longer. As soon as he stretched out his palm, the power of the five veins appeared again and quickly grabbed the black Xuan. The power of grasping the black line was reduced a lot.

The blood finally flowed to the ground, the air emitted a bloody smell, and a trace of vitality appeared on the ground!

"There is not enough blood. Is it necessary to use blood to completely draw out these black lines!" Nie Tianming frowned, and his idea was conveyed to the old man by Ping An Fu.

The old man's expression changed, and he shouted loudly to his son, "Fly over!"

Dafei hurried over and said with red and swollen eyes, "Dad, don't do it again!"

"Fit, how do I usually teach you! You..." The old man took out another knife and gave it to Dafei.

Nie Tianming's face was gloomy. In fact, his heart was shocked, and there was a trace of enlightenment in his heart.

"Sneer..." Dafei cut it down with a knife, and the thick blood flowed rapidly. The black line appeared again. Nie Tianming had a trace of heartache in his heart. He grabbed the sky with an angry look, and the black line was scattered by him again.

"Grandpa..."

"Grandpa... I'll come too!" The little boy also took out a small knife, cut open the blood, and released the blood.

The old man was stunned, and his eyes flowed with reluctance. He turned around and laughed and said proudly, "Hahaha... It's worthy of being my grandson, hahaha... Good job!"

Nie Tianming looked at the family with an expression. All three generations were worthy of his respect. He waved his palm hard, quickly tore the black line, and the black line trembled and dodged quickly.

At this moment, the blood array was finally angry, and a red light pierced Nie Tianming, and the power of the five veins collided head-on, making a horrible sound.

The voice was extremely loud, and the sound could be heard within thousands of miles around it. The blood was bursting, and the black line quickly grabbed Nie Tianming.

"Do you also deserve to absorb my blood? Dream, I'll suck it for you, do you dare?" In Nie Tianming's palm, five blood light appeared, which quickly formed the blood incarceration. In a small range of incarceration, blood incarceration is also the peak of incarceration.

"Papa..."

"Kkakaka..."

The black line was trapped in the blood. This scene was extremely bloody, and all the villagers looked at this scene in horror. Half of the old man's blood had flowed. If it was flowing down, I'm afraid his life would be in order.

Nie Tianming frowned and muttered, "Old man, how are you?"

"Hahaha... I haven't been as happy as I am in my life. Can it encircle my body and my heart? Can he stop me from dying? Hahaha..." The old man laughed wildly and was not worried about death at all.

Nie Tianming took a deep breath. The old man is very similar to himself at this point, and no one can stop him from moving forward. Tianyue can't, no delusional son can't, this world can't.

"Okay, I, Nie Tianming, can recognize the old man in this life, and I have no regrets in this life!" Nie Tianming said domineeringly.

Between heaven and earth, there is no fear of death! Cultivating people are not afraid of all things!

"Break...break me..."

Nie Tianming resisted the blood array confinement crazily. The three ancestors and grandchildren here struggled to bleed, and no one paid attention to life and death.

"Pout..."

The old man's blood finally flowed, and his body could no longer bear it and fell down. Then the little boy also fell down, with sadness in Dafei's eyes. He cursed loudly, "You can succeed for a while, and you still expect to succeed for a lifetime!"

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