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Chapter 78 Polar Blood Fire

()"what is that?"

A ray of his vitality was injected into the treasure bag, and he immediately noticed the origin of the fluctuation.

It’s actually Heitong’s jade token!

The shimmering light on the card can only mean one reason!

There are practitioners with black eyes all around.

Nie Feng slowly took out the jade tablet. Each light spot on it represented a cultivator with black eyes, and it seemed that there were nearly ten of them.

"Is it possible," an incredible thought passed through Nie Feng's mind, "that one of the two sides fighting in front of him is a man with black eyes."

His mind became excited. But he also had another doubt. He knew all about the powerful cultivators in the black pupil. Among the cultivators in front of him, the weakest ones were also at the eighth level of the Houtian realm.

In terms of cultivation, the leader is even stronger than himself now, not to mention comparable to Master Jiang, the leader of Black Eyes.

However, at this moment, Master Jiang's words flashed into his mind like a flash of inspiration, "If your strength exceeds mine one day in the future, you will not regret your decision to join Black Eyes.

Because at that time, you will see a bigger world."

A bigger world.

From this point of view, Black Eye's power must not only be limited to Dark Jade City, but even greater.

Thinking of this, Nie Feng's heart beat violently involuntarily!

Calm down! Be sure to calm down!

He was like a puppet, motionless, quietly watching the battle in front of him.

If the cultivators in front have black eyes, then they must have come from Zhuri Continent. Since they came from Zhuri Continent, then they can naturally go back.

However, the two factions fighting in front of him obviously have stronger cultivation than him. They must decide the outcome, and if they can not pose a big threat to Nie Feng, it will be better for Black Eyes' side to win.

s Choice.

*****

Elder Miao also showed his true fire.

Shangguan Hong's death had already made him furious. Shangguan Hong was also an inner sect disciple after all. An inner sect disciple died in front of him. Whenever he thought of this, Elder Miao, who was arrogant and arrogant, gave birth to boundless emotions.

The anger!

"Let you have a taste of my true strength!" Elder Miao screamed, and his whole body was filled with energy.

"Taste my polar blood fire!" A wisp of blood-red flame appeared on the tip of Elder Miao's sword.

"boom!"

The moment this bloody flame appeared, everyone's hearts were suddenly shocked!

Everyone's eyes, including Ling Tian's, were firmly attracted by the transparent flame in Elder Miao's hand.

Extreme blood fire!

The transparent flame burned silently on the tip of Elder Miao's sword, and the surrounding air seemed to suddenly become thicker. Every time it beat, an invisible ripple could be seen, spreading like ripples.

Extreme blood fire!

Nie Feng, who was watching the battle from a distance, was suddenly shocked. He saw how powerful this move was!

Despite being awe-inspiring, his eyes widened for fear of missing a detail.

He seemed to have a feeling that the flame seemed to be echoing the magic armor in his body.

Isn't the evolution of the Meteor Magic Armor due to flames? Wouldn't it be a great thing if we could seize this polar blood and fire and turn it into our own use?

He was thinking in his mind, getting ready!

*****

Ling Tian's expression suddenly changed. As soon as the polar blood fire appeared, he realized how powerful it was. His expression became solemn, he threw the long sword in his hand into the sky, and muttered something.

In an instant, the sword melted away like solid ice and turned into a puddle of water, sending a chill that penetrated people's hearts away.

Elder Miao sneered, and the arctic blood and fire, like a transparent little snake, wrapped around his sword.

Under the entanglement of polar blood and fire, the blood-patterned sword seemed to have come from hell, carrying a strong bloody aura.

The pool of water above Ling Tian's head was also slowly squirming. Suddenly, a slender sword grew out of the water at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The thin sword grew extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it gave birth to thousands of handles, floating above Ling Tian's head like an overwhelming cloud.

The atmosphere suddenly became as solid as lead.

The pressure generated by the two strong men going all out will undoubtedly be a disaster for the cultivators around them!

Zhang Tianlai is a cultivator at the first level of the Xiantian Realm, but he also feels a little difficult to breathe!

Suddenly, his expression changed, as if he felt something strange.

However, within an instant, the expression softened!

Ling Tian didn't feel anything about the change in Zhang Tianlai's expression. He was concentrating on the battle with Elder Miao.

He raised his foot and immediately shook off countless stone powder, and there was an obvious footprint on the hard stone. Under the pressure of the strong breath, the hard stone became as crisp as a biscuit.

"disease!!"

He roared, and a thousand thin swords rushed towards Elder Miao like rain!

All of a sudden, a blood-curdling, sharp neighing sound came overwhelmingly like water!

Everyone felt that their eyes were darkened, and they felt like they had nowhere to escape.

Elder Miao's face was solemn, he slowly raised his left palm and stamped forward without any tricks!

A huge palm flashing with blood came out and slapped the oncoming sword light.

"Puff puff!"

Under the bloody giant palm, the sword light exploded like smoke and disappeared in an instant.

Ling Tian snorted coldly, and saw that the falling sword light continued to increase. Not only did it not decrease, but it became more numerous. It was densely packed, like water, and surrounded Elder Miao.

That bloody giant palm was unable to support itself under the crazy attacks of the sword light.

In the blink of an eye, the bloody giant palm was riddled with holes.

The giant palm is getting smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the huge palm that was just a few feet in size was impacted to the size of a fist.

A trace of pride flashed in Ling Tian's eyes. He possesses the bloodline of Qianjian, which is the second level of Xiantian realm. Now he has reached the third level of Xiantian realm. The power of the bloodline is extremely powerful.

Today, both sides are trying to seize the treasure. There is no doubt that it will be a battle to the death.

Facing Elder Miao, murderous intent surged in his heart. He pointed at Elder Miao without hesitation and shouted softly, "Go!"

A scream suddenly sounded in the air, and countless sword lights rushed towards Elder Miao from all directions again.

Seeing that Elder Miao was about to be swallowed up by the sword light, a smile appeared on the corner of Elder Miao's mouth.

"Well done!"

The giant palm that had been chewed down to the size of a fist suddenly exploded with a dazzling light, and bloody flames suddenly burst out from the giant palm, burning faintly in the air.

However, beneath the flames, densely packed bright seal patterns emerged, like a huge spider web, covering everyone in it.

No one knows when this restrictive circle was set up.

Ling Tian's color suddenly changed. Although he didn't know what kind of restraining circle the opponent had set up, he knew that he was already at a disadvantage, and every move was planned by others.

Sure enough, the bloody flame jumped faintly, and the restraining circle suddenly lit up.

"call!"

Flames suddenly surged around Elder Miao, and those dense sword lights were immediately swallowed up completely by the flames.

In the blink of an eye, the situation of advantages and disadvantages is reversed!

Elder Miao looked around, looking proud,

"You alone want to snatch treasures from my Qingtian Sword Sect, you are really overestimating your capabilities!

Today I will let you have a taste of my polar blood and fire array!"

The light from the seal pattern circulated, and everyone was shocked to find that their footsteps were firmly sucked, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not break free!

The polar blood and fire danced faintly.

Boom, two wisps of flame suddenly jumped out from the feet of the two cultivators, swallowing them up.

The fire light dissipated, and there was nothing where the two stood.

Shock and despair filled everyone's faces, and they tried every means to struggle, but to no avail.

*****

Not far away, Nie Feng's eyes were firmly attracted by the faintly beating polar blood fire. Under Zi Mo's teaching, he also studied the forbidden magic circle. He knew that although this magic circle was large,

But what really works is the polar blood fire!

At this time, he had already made up his mind.

A look of misery appeared on Ling Tian's face, and he looked at Zhang Tianlai, only to find that the other party's voice came from the black pupil jade tablet.

"Someone is helping secretly, and we will act on the camera."

This sentence made Ling Tian's eyes twitch, and the hope in his heart was ignited again.

His nails scratched his wrist, and blood spurted out. The sea of ​​swords above his head suddenly created a suction force, sucking up all the blood that spurted out.

Ling Tian's face suddenly turned pale.


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