Chapter 690 Ten Skulls

{The second update!}

Something must have happened in this, which made other strong people feel the existence of the monument world. The moment when he took out his palm of his hand immediately came to his mind. The cyan light, the speed was so fast, the power was so great, and there was a faint initial power of heaven and earth.

"Is it that light..." Nie Tianming was shocked and didn't expect that the light would bring him an unexpected enemy.

"Never mind, as long as they dare to break through, I, Nie Tianming, will be rude and I will kill them all!" At this moment, the murderous spirit on Nie Tianming has been raised to a blasting point. As long as he touches it a little, he is bound to kill.

"The confinement of the wind, get out of here, break, break, break..." The blood went wild with the old man's voice, making a roaring sound, and instantly bursting the wind's confinement.

Nie Tianming frowned, and the anger in his heart had reached the extreme. He roared loudly, "I said, destroy my imprisonment, and I will cut off one of your hands. Now is the time for you to repay the debt..."

The violent breath appeared on Nie Tianming's face. His palms were placed on the incinerator, and the golden gunlight reached its maximum in an instant.

"Four flames, pour me into it, I want one of his hands..." The dead soul and Tianfengzi in the incinerator immediately moved, and the flame immediately reached its maximum and spewed out in front.

The abyss immediately felt the hot flame. Nie Tianming took a deep breath and roared loudly: "Kill me... I want his right hand..."

"My right hand, can you get it?" The skinny old man was covered with blood, and his face was twisted and roared. He raised his hand and cursed disdainfully.

"I want your right hand..." Nie Tianming was completely angry. He supported a strong vitality between his fingers. He snorted coldly, and his fingers flicked, and the golden light of the gun erupted again.

This time it can't be compared with the previous time. This time it's only a little weaker than in the Tianfan array, but the strength is no longer enough for the elderly to resist alone.

The old man also turned red at this moment. He did not choose to avoid it, but once again released the blood on his body and wanted to intercept this thing. The golden gun is an ancient spiritual weapon that destroys the bone of the cork. Since he has lost a bone of the cork, he must get the golden gun of this man.

"Blood swelled... Killing, vitality, my cultivation... Stop this gun..." The old man's face was angry, and the blood on his body instantly erupted five feet. His body suddenly shrank again and became thinner. At this moment, he could not see any blood on his body, leaving only the bones under his skin.

"Intercept this gun..." The old man roared again, took out a blood-red elixir from his body, and swallowed it in an instant.

Nie Tianming immediately felt the blood. There is a strong power in the blood-red elixir, which seems to be the best. The old man's face was solemn. He looked at Nie Tianming. He grabbed his palm hard, and the blood-red color quickly sprayed forward, forming a horrible blood layer in the front.

A strong man who has not reached his virtual realm dares to challenge his skinny old man, and also destroys his bones. How can the skinny old man let him go? He doesn't swallow it.

"You are, your gun belongs to me..." The skinny old man's face was gloomy, and his blood immediately wrapped around the strong shot.

"Well, I want to take my gun with my bare hands. Well, since you are so confident, I will satisfy you..." Nie Tianming's face changed slightly, and a trace of murderousness flowed in his eyes. He immediately hid the flame in the golden gun.

"Bang..." The skinny old man grabbed the golden gun head hard, and disdain flowed from the corners of his mouth. The golden gun head trembled in the old man's palm, and the handle of the gun buzzed.

Near Tianming looked at the old man coldly without any expression. Then he pointed hard and shouted loudly, "Give me back my golden gun..."

"Joke, there is no reason to go back to the things in the palm of my skinny old man. If you destroy my bones, I will use your thing as compensation..." The old man's bloody fog became heavier and heavier, the golden gunlight gradually weakened, and the trembling golden gun gradually quieted down.

The old man's face finally showed a smile. The ancient spiritual weapon that can smash his own bone with one shot is definitely a rare treasure of the new wilderness. It is enough to lose a bone of the bone of the bone!

In fact, this thing is the thing of the heavenly ancestor. Even the ancestor himself did not know how many strong people the ancestor killed with this thing. After returning to the retreat of the ancestors, he passed the gun to Wuwangzi. The door of heaven had vaguely felt that Wuwangzi would become the head of the next door of heaven.

Wuwangzi never dreamed that in the abyss, he met Nie Tianming and was finally killed directly and seized the golden gun.

Although the golden gun does not move at this moment, the old man still can't get the golden gun to the palm of his hand. After all, Nie Tianming's powerful murderous spirit has not completely disappeared.

"Kid, I'm going to kill you. By the way, your stove is not bad, I want it too..." The skinny old man knew to kill this person. Even if he couldn't get the blue light, this trip was not in vain.

The corners of Nie Tianming's mouth were gently **, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. His red eyes burst into a stormy breath and laughed coldly: "Joke, hold on to that golden gun first!"

While talking, Nie Tianming suddenly scattered all four flames on his body into the golden gun. The hidden flame of the golden gun reached its peak in an instant, and the four flames suddenly burst out of the golden gun.

The fire was so rapid that even the golden handle showed a trace of burning, from gold to black and gray. The old man instantly felt that his palm was about to be burned. His body shivered and his hand loosened.

At the moment of loosening, Nie Tianming's Tianfu's power suddenly completely controlled the golden gun and suddenly stabbed the old man's right shoulder. In the midst of this process, the old man reacted and dodged, but how could he avoid such a strong shot within such a short distance?

"Puff..."

A crisp but not loud voice came. The golden gun pierced the old man's shoulder, and the color of flame instantly burned the blood that was about to be spewed out to gray.

The golden gun continued to fly forward with its arrogant breath. Only then did the old man realize that his shoulder had been completely penetrated, and his shoulder slid down.

"Ah..." What the old man felt was not pain, but an insult, which was an insult to his soul. He still underestimated Nie Tianming. He didn't expect that in such a short time, the other party could burst into such a terrible flame. What's more, he didn't expect that the other party could make the golden gun, which was under his control, stab into his shoulder in an instant.

The whole abyss heard the old man's angry shout. The old man covered his shoulder, and the remaining palm quickly grabbed it. The poor other palm was crushed to pieces by a rapid wind in the process of sliding down.

"Come back!" Nie Tianming's body moved quickly, grabbed the golden gun, and touched the golden gun with satisfaction. The gray breath was swept away by him, and the golden gun emitted golden light again.

"You... I broke your five incarceration today..." The old man was completely angry. He turned his palm, and the last remaining arm suddenly burst out with horrible blood color, and there were ten more skeletons in his palm.

The ten skeletons are all composed of strong skeletons. The strange breath emitted from them made Nie Tianming feel bursts of pressure. The skinny old man whispered, "I urge ten skeletons with my mind, inject them into five cages, and break them for me..."

The ten holes rushed into the second cage. The momentum was magnificent. When he was about to enter the cage, Nie Tianming obviously felt the old man's intention, and he was ready to explode the skeleton.

"Ten skeletons, even if you can't break your five shackles, it's absolutely more than enough to break two..." Nie Tianming's face darkened, and he absolutely did not allow such a thing to happen. At this moment, he said loudly, "Break my two shackles and cut off your feet..."

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