Chapter 689 The Strongman Is Coming

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In the abyss, the atmosphere has also reached its peak, and the battle is about to begin!

"Everyone gathered immediately, and now it's time for life and death..." Master Xiao's face was gloomy, and this killing spirit was not something they could resist.

"Why did the killing spirit suddenly become stronger..." The skinny old man said in horror. Now the killing spirit is not the same level as before, and even he is afraid. If it was the first time he encountered such a strong killing spirit, then his first idea must be how far and how far to go, but now he sees with his own eyes Nie Tianming's instant promotion from the original not-so-strong killing spirit to the current horror stage, and he can see the clues in it.

"It must be some ancient spiritual weapon that instantly enhances the spirit of killing. Although it is not emitted by itself, it still has a great impact on my martial arts heart..." The old man's face is gloomy. Compared with these five imprisonments, this killing spirit makes him feel more insurmountable.

"Fuck, there is this thing in the world... Even I feel a little unhappy..." The skinny old man cursed. When he used the wind and thunder, he gathered not only the moment of vitality, but also the killing spirit on his body. Now this killing still affects his martial arts heart. How to let him show it.

"No, don't abolish this person. This murderous spirit will leave an influence in my heart, and then my desire for the realm has become false..." The skinny old man's bones made a terrible sound, and the bright spirit on his body was all emitted.

"And this ancient spiritual weapon, I also want it. With this murderous spirit, I dare to kill the person at the peak easily..." The old man's eyes flowed hot. He endured the strong killing spirit and suddenly hit the sky.

The black bones emitted a horrible red color, drew dazzling sparks, and rushed to the sky. When they met the imprisonment of the wind, they grabbed hard, as if they were going to devour the hidden flame.

"Dream, how dare you devour my flame..." Nie Tianming was completely angry. His palm turned over, four flames emanated in an instant, and the golden gun in the palm of his hand reached the greatest attack power in an instant.

"A bone in the realm of the wall dares to be so arrogant... break it for me..." Nie Tianming galloped towards the blood-red bone, and then instantly burst out the golden gun of the four flames gathered together. A golden light mixed with violent flames was like the strongest lightning between heaven and earth. Hit it with a bone.

"Oh no... Damn it, this man actually contains four flames, and each one seems to be in the fire, my bones..." The old man's heart was in a pain, worried that there would be a crack in his bones. For this kind of bone, its power has dropped by a higher level.

"Don't have a crack..." The old man thought that he had secretly followed a monster for ten years, and finally found a suitable time to cut off one of the other's legs.

After cutting it off, he immediately ran away. When the monster realized all this, all the mountains it was in were flattened within 30 minutes. The skinny old man was not in the mood to look at it. He had already escaped far away.

"Have I been ruined by this bastard in ten years?" The skinny old man did not dare to welcome this gun head-on, not to mention the strength of this gun. It is fast enough. If the old man is well prepared, he can intercept it. But now, in this flash, he can't do it.

"Kunbling..."

Jin Guang chased the bone in an instant, and heard a crisp voice. The golden gun stabbed the bone fiercely, but it did not seem to pierce into it.

"He's mother, so close, so close..." The skinny old man breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and looked at the two ancient spiritual weapons.

"Oh, it's a pity... I didn't cut it... It seems that the bone is really unusual..." Nie Tianming felt a trace of regret. He thought that he had at least scratched a scar on the bone with the power of the shot just now, but he didn't.

"Hahaha... A broken gun also wants to attack the bones of my realm, dream..." The old man smiled proudly, and his face was full of sarcasm.

Nie Tianming's face was gloomy, and he said in his heart, "Wait, I'll do it again. I don't believe that your bones can persist once..."

"Golden Gun, come back!" Nie Tianming sucked his palm, and the vitality on his body quickly pulled back. The golden gun took the opportunity to fly towards Nie Tianming.

The skinny old man immediately thought of Nie Tianming's preparation for a second attack. He laughed loudly and said, "Dream, will I give you a second chance?"

The skinny old man quickly grabbed his palm and immediately put the bone within his control.

When Nie Tianming saw that the other party put away the bones, he was disappointed. He was going to attack once, but now it seems that he is going to fail.

At this time, the bones in the old man's palm made a click sound. Before the old man could react, the bones in the realm collapsed and turned into five sections and scattered towards the ground.

Before the old man's proud smile disappeared, he immediately stiffened. He couldn't believe that it was true. A good piece of bone in the realm turned into five broken bones at this moment.

"This... I... I'm going to kill you..." The old man's eyes were red and swollen, and his voice trembled. He stared angrily, and there was still the last bone left in his palm.

"Oh...hahaha..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Nie Tianming was shocked by this sudden change. When he realized it, he couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect this to happen. He pointed to the old man. The laughter spread throughout the abyss. The old man looked at Nie Tianming angrily, and the bones in his palm were almost crushed by him.

"You destroyed my bones, and I want your life..." The skinny old man's face turned red, and his eyes were about to speult flames. His teeth trembled with anger and made a gurgling sound. He looked at Nie Tianming fiercely and couldn't wait to rush over immediately and bite Nie Tianming to death.

Nie Tianming's smile on his face had not disappeared. He smiled at the old man and said, "You can do it. I believe you, but I still advise you to make up those bones first. Maybe it's still a good magic weapon..."

Nie Tianming's sarcasm and the destruction of the bones, the old man was completely crazy. His skinny old man has always killed people. When he suffered such an insult, the clear spirit in the palm of his hand was all emanating. Even if he lost a hundred years or more of practice, he would kill this person.

"I can't swallow this breath..." The old man turned red all over. If he swallowed, he would not be a skinny old man. Someone once glanced at him. He directly killed their sect and destroyed their sect by the way. He saw that there was also a small sect next to the sect. It was also wiped out.

Since then, I have not dared to look at the skinny old man. Even if I meet him, I must lower my head immediately. I didn't expect to be brushed by a young man today.

"You must die..."

"Hahaha... Let's break my five confinements first..." Nie Tianming sneered. The shot just now was too relieved and suppressed this dry and thin old man.

"Is it the confinement of the wind? Break it..." The skinny old man suddenly roared, and the blood on his body burst out in an instant. The body that had just recovered became thinner in an instant, but the blood that burst out quickly dispersed and turned into a terrible blood mist. The blood mist quickly wrapped around and formed a horrible air mass.

"Blow me up..." The old man looked arrogant and exuded blood from his body. At every step, the opposite side collapsed instantly, and Nie Tianming felt that his surroundings were about to completely collapse.

"My first imprisonment... Is it going to collapse..." Nie Tianming sighed in surprise. Although he took advantage of the shot just now, the power of the clear state was far from being so simple.

On that day, he used the art of the night moon to kill the strong man, but this time he did not dare to use it. He felt that it was not a coincidence that this person came, and this person was not the ancestor of heaven.

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