C1073 Nie Zhuo's Death(part Iii)
Under the shocked gaze of King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo, Wang Xiaojian wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth.
His face was filled with a mocking expression.
Is this your trump card?
How disappointing!
Inside the Six-Gate Fire-locking Array's Jing Domain, flames burned.
Hearing Wang Xiaojian's voice, looking at his body,'s body trembled.
His eyes were wide open. Because he had cast the seven wounds of the Blood Carnage Art, an expression of disbelief appeared on his old face, which was now covered in blood.
Nie Zhuo could hardly believe that Wang Xiaojian, who had received several of his strikes in a row, was only suffering from superficial wounds.
As well as internal injuries that weren't considered serious.
How is this possible?
How could this be?
He could not understand.
His understanding of Wang Xiaojian had completely surpassed his own.
However, even though King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo was shocked, he was clearly a person who had seen the world.
Looking at Wang Xiaojian's expression, it was as if he had thought of something, his expression changed slightly as he looked at Wang Xiaojian with a sinister face and said: "Lee Bai, your body is so strong. You must have cultivated a powerful Refining Body technique, right? "
Wang Xiaojian was slightly surprised, and immediately said indifferently: "That's right, Old Dog. I have indeed cultivated the Refining Body Technique. "
King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo coldly snorted upon hearing this, and then said: "As expected, Lee Bai. You really cultivated the Refining Body Technique. However, no matter how strong the Refining Body Technique is, it has a limit. "
"With this old man's current cultivation, I'll be using the Shocking Dragon Sky Roaring Roar." No matter how strong your Refining Body Technique is, it won't be able to protect you! You will definitely die! "
Wang Xiaojian's Refining Body technique was very shocking.
However, Nie Zhuo was still full of confidence.
Just as he had said, no matter how strong the Refining Body Technique was, there was a limit.
As for the Lee Bai in front of him, although he did not die from serious injuries,
But from the way his body was oozing blood, it was clear that he had reached the limits of the Refining Body s defense.
As long as he used an even more powerful move, he would definitely be able to completely defeat his Refining Body technique, and then kill him.
However, as his voice fell, Wang Xiaojian's handsome face revealed an ice-cold smile.
"You have no chance!"
Amidst the cold laughter, Wang Xiaojian's figure disappeared into thin air right in front of Nie Zhuo.
This was a complete disappearance.
There was no aura, no figure, and even the Spiritual Sense could not be caught.
Nie Zhuo was shocked.
Meanwhile, a voice scattered down from the sky.
"Old Dog Nie Zhuo, it's my turn. You can't block this move!"
Wang Xiaojian's voice carried a strong killing intent.
Nie Zhuo, who had used the Seven Injuries Bloodbath Art, had temporarily reached the level of Seven Stars Martial Emperor.
His heart was filled with a strong sense of confidence.
However, when he heard this murderous voice, he couldn't help but tremble a bit.
King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo, crane hair erect.
The blood on his face made him look like a thunder demon crawling out of hell.
Following the source of the voice, Nie Zhuo raised his head, and laughed sinisterly: "Little brat, stop boasting."
"How do you have any other powerful techniques?" If you still had any powerful moves, you wouldn't be able to use them. Hurry up and show yourself, let this old man kill you … "What?"
Nie Zhuo opened his mouth, and wanted Wang Xiaojian to come out.
However, before he could finish his sentence, he was abruptly shocked.
A bone-chilling killing intent suddenly enveloped him.
It was an extremely cold aura, as if it came from the depths of hell.
It was an aura from the Infernal Realm.
When he descended, Nie Zhuo felt his entire body becoming rigid.
He could not see where Wang Xiaojian was.
However, the image of the god of death automatically appeared in his mind.
Dressed in a black robe and holding a sickle in his hand, he slowly walked out of the Gates of Hell.
He smiled coldly at him, wanting to drag him into hell.
"Damn it! What is this technique? Why is there such a strong killing intent?"
"Why do I feel like I'm going to be killed?"
One second ago, Nie Zhuo was still looking down on Wang Xiaojian and thought that he wouldn't possibly have any more powerful moves.
He even let Wang Xiaojian come out to die.
However, at this moment, his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
That ice-cold aura was like the aura of a death god, causing his entire body to go ice-cold and his heart to go cold.
After unleashing the seven wounds of the Blood Carnage Art, Nie Zhuo was incomparably powerful.
He was clearly incredibly powerful, but in the next instant, he felt like he was going to die.
This almost made him collapse.
Nie Zhuo quickly used the Spiritual Sense and scanned his surroundings. He wanted to confirm where Wang Xiaojian was in order to defend against an unknown attack.
But, no matter how he used the Spiritual Sense, scanning the sky, he did not know where Wang Xiaojian's people were.
Suddenly, a sound rang out from behind him, causing his entire body to tremble.
"I'm here!"
Earlier, this killing intent had clearly come from the sky.
However, this voice came from behind him.
Nie Zhuo was shocked, all the hairs on his body stood up.
However, the battle instinct of the Martial Emperor Expert still made him turn around at the fastest speed possible. She then raised her hand, and slapped towards the direction of the voice, releasing a Energy Palmprint that was surrounded by lightning.
"Lee Bai, go and die!"
His face was sinister, wanting to kill Wang Xiaojian before he made a move.
However, in the instant that he obtained the Energy Palmprint s.
Suddenly, a violent killing intent burst out from behind him.
Swish ~
A sword light sliced through the air and came from behind.
An aura of death enveloped his entire body as the sword light slashed through the heavens and split the earth.
In an instant, his neck was slashed.
Puff!
The sword light disappeared!
The shadow of King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo's palm print instantly froze.
A strand of crimson red blood vein appeared on his neck.
Wang Xiaojian's cold silhouette, which was holding onto a sword, also appeared at this moment, right in front of King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo.
Almost all of his clothes were torn.
However, his handsome face was as cold as a thousand years old ice, and his killing intent was intimidating.
"I've said it before, you won't be able to block this attack."
Wang Xiaojian said indifferently with his back facing Nie Zhuo.
Fear and resentment emerged on the face of King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo.
The Wang Xiaojian right now was right in front of his eyes, he only needed to slap out one more time to injure him.
However, he did not have any power in his body. All the Genuine Qi had disappeared without a trace because of Wang Xiaojian's sword strike.
Moreover, the life force in his body was dissipating at a frightening speed.
Shaft... "Despicable …
He even wanted to curse Wang Xiaojian and say that he was despicable.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the blood strings spreading out from his neck formed a circle. With a "Chi" sound, his head shot into the sky.1
The King Sect Elder's head fell from the sky.
He died, but he died with grievance.
Because, even if he were to die, he would not be able to see what move Wang Xiaojian used.
That sword attack came from behind him.
When he saw Wang Xiaojian, his life force had already been cut off.
At the same time, in his heart, there was unwillingness and resentment when he died.
Because, when Wang Xiaojian released the sword, he even used his voice to deceive him.
It caused him to mistake Wang Xiaojian for being in front of him.
In truth, he had used a sharp sword from behind to cut off his head!
However, no matter how much grief he felt or how much resentment he had, he was unable to stop Nie Zhuo's soul from being dragged into the endless hell.
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