Chapter 889 Soul Slave

Nie Tian immediately realized that the reason why the opponent was so weak in front of him was because of the absolute suppression of the dragon vein.

It seemed that the person in front of him was more afraid of the dragon vein than the Soul Breaker.

Nie Tian looked at the other party and felt a little relieved in his heart. Fortunately, he had the dragon vein, otherwise this battle would be a fierce battle.

"Why?" Suddenly, the man roared inexplicably, and then his eyes became puzzled, and roared: "Why can we take away the Dragon Spring Vein, and your body can still nurture the dragon vein? This is impossible!"

"Dragon Spring Vein!" Hearing the other party say this name, Nie Tian's eyes trembled suddenly, his face changed, and then he shouted coldly: "Tell me, where is the Dragon Spring Vein?"

"Are you looking for the Dragon Spring Vein?" The man was stunned, and then he laughed wildly, like a madman, "You want to find the Dragon Spring Vein, don't dream, the Dragon Spring Vein has been destroyed! You will never find it! Hahaha..."

The crazy laughter, with a bit of hideousness, makes people feel scared.

"Destroyed?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned, and then he realized that the other party said this deliberately to provoke him.

The Dragon Spring Vein, that is the treasure of heaven and earth that gave rise to the divine dragon, how can it be destroyed so easily!

"Master, don't talk nonsense with him, let him enter the hell furnace and refine him!" The voice of the Demon Lord Shiluo sounded in the Chaos Original Coffin, very cold.

"Okay!" Nie Tian smiled faintly, he also wanted to know what would happen if the soul clone of a ninth-level warrior of the Heavenly Emperor was put into the hell furnace.

"Stinky boy, what do you want to do?" The man saw Nie Tian coming over with a strange smile on his lips, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and his voice began to tremble.

"Do something interesting." Nie Tian smiled coldly, releasing the sword intent in his body, and at the same time filled with the vast dragon energy, directly solidifying the surrounding space.

The man was suppressed by the dragon energy and could not move, becoming a lamb to be slaughtered, and his eyes were filled with despair that was difficult to conceal.

Nie Tian approached step by step without any nonsense. The Starry Sky Holy Flame surged out of the Hell Furnace behind him, wrapped the man up and rolled him into the furnace.

"Ah-!" The hysterical screams sounded, but Nie Tian turned a deaf ear to it, with a calm smile on his face.

"Shiluo, this guy is handed over to you." Nie Tian smiled faintly and said.

The Demon Lord Shiluo agreed and went directly into the Hell Furnace. He had Nie Tian's soul mark on his body, and the Starry Sky Holy Flame would not hurt him at all.

Nie Tian smiled faintly and took back the Hell Furnace.

In the Hell Furnace, the black light around the man was swallowed by the Starry Sky Holy Flame, revealing a slightly old face.

"You, who are you?" The man was a little frightened when he saw a soul-eating rat appear, and asked nervously.

"Old man, it was you who destroyed the dragon clan back then, right?" The Demon Lord Shiluo pulled the long beard at the corner of his mouth and smiled sinisterly.

"It was the Nilong Clan that destroyed the Dragon Clan, and it had nothing to do with the Jueying Temple." The man's eyes trembled and he shouted loudly.

"Jueying Temple!" The Demon Lord Shiluo was stunned for a moment, then laughed and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Jue Qianqiu, the elder of the temple!" The man felt a very evil breath from the Demon Lord Shiluo, and couldn't help but panic, saying, "What do you want to do to me?"

"The elder of the temple." The Demon Lord Shiluo smiled and said, "I am going to refine a soul slave for the master. The soul slaves refined by the elders of the Jueying Temple must be very good."

"I am the elder of the temple, you can't do this to me!" Seeing the Demon Lord Shiluo coming step by step, Jue Qianqiu's pupils became bigger and he screamed in shock.

He was an elder of the Jueying Temple, but now he had to become someone else's soul slave. How could he bear this gap?

"Don't be afraid, I am very gentle, and I will definitely refine you gently." The Demon Lord Shiluo smiled and walked towards Jue Qianqiu.

"You can't..., Jueying Temple will never let you go..., please forgive me..."

Jue Qianqiu's screams continued to ring, as if he was enduring this cruel abuse.

Nie Tian saw everything, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. When Shi Luo refined Jue Qianqiu into a soul slave, everything would be much simpler.

"Jue Qianqiu." Nie Tian couldn't help but frowned when he whispered the name softly.

What kind of organization is Jueying Temple? A mere elder is the ninth level of the Heavenly Emperor, which is really terrifying.

I just don't know what the status of Jue Qianqiu, the elder, is in Jueying Temple.

The elders are also divided into ranks and levels, just like the four major families in the Three Thousand Small Worlds, there are outer elders and inner elders.

If Jue Qianqiu is just an outer elder of Jueying Temple, then Jueying Temple is really too terrifying.

At present, Nie Tian is not in a hurry to figure out Jueying Temple, because it is too far away for him.

Although he is now a 9th level Heavenly Man, this is only achieved temporarily with the help of the Qilin Tears. His strength will soon drop back, and he may even enter a period of decline, and his martial arts talent will also decline.

Thinking of this, Nie Tian couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

He was not afraid of the decline, because he had the Chaos Coffin, and he would soon get through the decline.

But the decline in talent brought by the Qilin Tears was a headache.

What Nie Tian needed most at the moment was to quickly improve his strength. Once his martial arts talent declined, it would inevitably affect his training speed, and it might even affect his future martial arts achievements, which was very troublesome.

And Nie Tian knew that the Kirin Tears were the fruit of the Dragon Blood Sacred Tree. It was very difficult, even impossible, to eliminate the influence of this talent.

"Forget it, don't think so much, just get through the weak period first." Nie Tian smiled faintly, his eyes regained firmness.

"Master Nie Tian, ​​are you okay?" Seeing that everything was calm, Ni Nan came to Nie Tian and asked.

In the battle just now, he saw Nie Tian's terrifying strength, which was really shocking.

If Nie Tian hadn't been there this time, the Ni Long clan would have been unable to escape the fate of extermination.

At this moment, in addition to gratitude, he was more in awe of Nie Tian.

"I'm fine." Nie Tian smiled faintly. At this time, he could already feel the strength in his body slowly decreasing, which was a very uncomfortable feeling.

Nie Tian and Ni Nan returned to the hall, and other people appeared one after another.

"Boss, are you okay?" Jin Dabao saw that Nie Tian's face was pale and asked.

He didn't see the battle between Nie Tian and the Soul Splitting King. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so calm at this moment.

"It's okay." Nie Tian smiled slightly, and his eyes swept over Han Tian and the others. He was relieved to make sure they were all okay.

Han Tian and the others were injured, and the people of the Nilong tribe decided to let them enjoy the Qilin blood again.

As for Nie Tian, ​​he had just taken the Qilin's tears and could not withstand the anti-dragon power of the Qilin's blood.

Next, Nie Tian no longer cared about it, and the people of the Nilong tribe would clean up the mess.