I startled the queen

"This day, the patriarch of the Demon Sect, without the remaining blood, can't play!?"

Seeing Ning Tian covered in blood and even his legs were crippled, many powerful people around swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Ning Tian with deep awe!

This fighting spirit is simply terrifying!

"Grandfather..."

And within the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Many female disciples were crying quietly, and some male disciples even clenched their fists!

"Sword intent... Hiss!"

Ning Tian's voice became hoarse, his hands were covered with blood, and he swung his sword again!

"puff!"

With this sword swung, the sword intent turned into a substantial blood mist!

"what!"

There was only a scream, and the black wind monster's old hands were cut off!The other five people were not much better, even though they used their means at the first time, they were under this sword!

Their defense is like thin paper, instantly smashed by sword intent!

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths!

"hateful…"

"The patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Sect looks like this today, why is his momentum getting stronger and stronger!"

The Nightmare Demon God wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Looking at Ning Tian, ​​who was covered in blood and had a blood hole in his chest, his legs were basically useless, and not a single bone in his body was healthy, Ning Tian couldn't help but gritted his teeth.

"I can't go on like this..."

"I'm afraid that if he doesn't die, he will drag the six of us to death!"

The Heavenly Demon God Venerable had serious eyes.

At this moment, the original six gods could crush Ning Tian, ​​but as the founder of the Tianmo Sect was injured more seriously, his strength became stronger, and he even had a vague tendency to crush the six gods!

"I'm afraid this kid has some weird secret technique. The more serious the injury, the stronger the strength may be!"

"possible…"

"We were taken advantage of from the start!"

The Nightmare Demon God's eyes shone brightly, and he finally came to his senses at this moment!

"There is such a strange secret technique."

Hearing this, the faces of the five Tian Yao Shen Zun all sank.

"We can't waste time anymore, try to kill him with one move! We can't handle this much anymore!" A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Nightmare Demon God. If things go on like this, the Buddha Tower and the unknown heart may not be available!

And with today's matter.

I'm afraid Tiangong will take precautions, and there will be no chance at all!

"Ok!"

"Then, use the turmoil lore technique!"

The Heavenly Demon God respectfully nodded, and the energy of the strong energy of the turmoil on his body continued to flow out, and at this time, the same was true for the Nightmare Demon God and others beside him, the black air flow turned out, and the aura of several people Now gather!

boom!

The sky is dark!

"What kind of power is this!?"

"Why does this kind of power make me feel a little hard to breathe, and even become a little irritable! No...even my spiritual energy can't be used! What kind of power are they... using!?"

aside.

Outside the Sky Demon Territory, the sky burial old man's eyes were full of horror.

Not just him.

Everyone present felt that their bodies were being suppressed. With the emergence of a terrifying black mist in the sky, they could hardly even breathe, and their aura had been completely locked up!

It's as if you are laying fish and meat on the table, letting others slaughter you!

"Patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Sect, you forced us to do this."

The Nightmare Demon God's eyes were full of killing intent.

The breath of turmoil can not only enhance their strength, but also a means for them!

After all, this is the power extracted from the dark turmoil!

"Trouble, lore!"

Accompanied by a high shout with murderous intent, the terrifying black mist descended suddenly, as if the sky was collapsing, and accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds, it gave all the monks present a terrifying oppression!

Chapter 746 After One Move, The Show Begins (Fourth Update)

boom!

Rumble!

At this moment, as if the sky roared, an extremely evil force surged in the black mist!

"cough…"

Ning Tian raised his eyes, looked at the cloud of black mist, coughed out a mouthful of blood, looked at himself in a state of embarrassment, and smiled helplessly, "This should be your last chance to hurt me."

"After this move, everything is over."

He murmured, a green light flashed in his heart!

And at the same time.

The terrifying black mist on the sky had already smashed down heavily, as if hitting everyone's minds. Everyone was shocked. The appearance of this force made them very uneasy!

and…

It is an instinctive anxiety from the deepest part of the body!

"With this move, the ancient gods who are less than three stars old can be killed instantly!"

"I don't believe this demon god, how can the founder of the Heavenly Demon Cult not die!?"

When the power of the breath of turmoil condensed and turned into a cloud of black mist that hit Ning Tian heavily, the Nightmare Demon God and the others were also panting heavily, which was also a great drain on them.

But they believed.

With this move, the founder of the Heavenly Demon Sect would never survive!

The power of the breath of turmoil is very powerful!

boom!

Boom!

When that cloud of black mist falls!

In an instant, Ning Tian was enveloped in it!

"what!"

A scream seemed to come from the black mist.

"Grandfather!?"

"Ancestor..."

At this moment, the world seemed to be as silent as death. Everyone's eyes were on the black mist, and there was a trace of expectation in their eyes. Is the founder of the Tianmo Sect... still alive?

"Husband..."

aside.

The two women gritted their silver teeth and clenched their fists. Their fingernails were embedded in the flesh and blood, but the two women didn't care at all. Their beautiful eyes looked nervously at the black mist!And this black mist made everyone present feel what is called the breath of death!

boom!

In the black fog, there has been no movement since that scream.

"This is…"

"Are you dead?"

A cold look flashed in the eyes of the Nightmare Demon God. In the sky, although the six gods were in a state of distress, they were still full of aura. The ruler of the ancient gods was really terrifying. Their eyes were all set in the black mist.

There was no movement in the black mist.

"Ok?"

"Why... feel that the volume of the breath of turmoil is getting smaller?"

Suddenly, the Heavenly Demon God Venerable frowned.

Hear this.

The Nightmare Demon God and the others hurriedly looked around, only to see that the black mist that was several thousand meters away was actually getting smaller little by little, as if something was absorbing the power of the turbulent breath!

"Could it be..."

"The founder of the Heavenly Demon Sect is not dead?"

The old black wind monster shrank his pupils suddenly, and said in disbelief.

"impossible!"

"He was injured by the turmoil lore, how could he still be alive! You know, this is the power to extract the dark turmoil!"

Nightmare Demon God sneered.

"what!"

"It turns out...it's a dark turmoil!?"

this moment.

After hearing the words of the Nightmare Demon God, everyone knew why this power made them instinctively afraid. It turned out to be such a taboo existence!

"Ancient God Cloud Atlas..."

"What exactly do you want to do! They even dare to peek at this level of power! Don't harm the whole Tianxuan!"

Outside the Heavenly Demon Territory, a group of powerful men swallowed their saliva wildly, their eyes full of horror.

"The power of the turmoil is indeed very strong, but you are not the only ones who can grasp this thing. It is good, so I will take it away." Just when everyone was horrified by the darkness and turmoil, a light chuckle came from the darkness. Sounds in the fog!

"Grandfather!?"

"It's the ancestor!"

Hearing this, everyone in Tianmo Cult immediately reacted, their dejected expression suddenly changed, their eyes became bright again, and they began to look forward to it!

Patriarch is not dead!

Then he will bring hope!

boom!

Boom!

I see.

Accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds, the black mist formed by the breath of turmoil dissipated slowly, until the black mist dissipated, and a figure covered in blood appeared in everyone's sight!

He was covered in blood, and even his two legs were missing. Ning Tian was in extreme misery at this moment!

"Grandfather..."

Seeing this scene, the hearts of everyone in the Tianmo Cult were filled with distress. The Patriarch had sacrificed too much for them.

"you…"

"Are you still alive!?"

"wrong…"