Chapter 933: Ghost Face Reappears

Dozens of Tianren realm warriors rushed over together, their momentum soaring to the sky, and their wild fighting spirit raged.

These Tianmo Cult people cooperated very well, and the Tianren realm united together, like a huge net, pressing down.

Nie Tian felt a strong pressure, which made his eyes slightly focused.

"Looking for death!" Jian Chen shouted coldly, and his figure shot out like a stream of light.

Jian Chen's figure was like a sword, and the terrible sword intent surged around him, rushing over like a wild beast.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the domain pressure condensed by dozens of Tianren warriors was actually dispersed by Jian Chen, and the next moment there was a scream of ghosts and wolves.

Under the agitation of the sword intent, more than a dozen black-clothed warriors fell to the ground and died.

Their strength was not weak, but it was a pity that Jian Chen was too strong, and the two sides were not at the same level at all.

Others retreated one after another, their eyes flashing with horror, and they couldn't believe that Jian Chen's strength was so strong.

Nie Tian smiled slightly. Jian Chen was already an old monster who had lived for thousands of years. He was not only extremely powerful, but also had rich combat experience. These people were totally impossible to be his opponents.

"Who are you?" Yun Ba retreated wildly, his eyes were full of fear, and he shouted nervously.

"I founded the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. Who do you say I am?" Jian Chen roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was filled with strong killing intent.

"Are you, the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword?" Yun Ba was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. The horror in his eyes was even greater. He never thought that the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword would come to the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Knowing Jian Chen's identity, Yun Ba was frightened and could not react for a while. His expression froze.

"Die!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and then a sword shadow whistled out, extremely sharp.

The next moment, the sword shadow passed by, and Yun Ba did not have time to react at all, and was directly cut into two pieces.

In the last moment of Yun Ba's consciousness, he saw a cold face, which was Nie Tian.

It was Nie Tian who attacked, killing Yun Ba in one sword.

Yun Ba's strength was not weak, he was already at the fifth level of the Heavenly Man, but Nie Tian was stronger.

In addition, Yun Ba was stunned for a moment, so he had no power to fight back.

At this time, Lin Feng also attacked, and several sword shadows rushed out crazily, with a strong momentum, like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, and more than a dozen black-clothed warriors died on the spot.

In a flash, Nie Tian and the other two killed Yun Ba and dozens of black-clothed warriors, cleanly and neatly.

"Demon Palace, today is your doomsday!" Jian Chen was murderous, roared, and rushed forward.

Nie Tian and Lin Feng did not stop, and hurriedly followed.

A moment later, the three came to a huge square, and there was a huge altar in the center.

"Demon Palace, it's so big!" Nie Tian looked at the altar in front of him, and was surprised.

The altar was very strange, releasing black mist, cold and strange, filled with the breath of death.

"People from the Heavenly Demon Palace, get out of here!" Jian Chen's figure moved, stepped into the void, and shouted loudly.

Nie Tian was speechless. This guy had lived for thousands of years in vain. He was too reckless. This would attract all the people from the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Jian Chen's strength was strong enough. He didn't even take the Heavenly Demon Sect leader seriously. Of course, he dared to be arrogant.

The arrogant voice fell, but there was silence all around, without any response.

"A bunch of cowards!" Jian Chen saw that no one responded, and he couldn't help but get even more angry. A terrible sword intent surged all over his body. His eyes swept towards the huge altar and roared: "Since you don't come out, I will destroy your altar!"

"Boom!" Jian Chen's figure moved, and a huge sword intent spread out. An ice-blue long sword appeared in his hand. It was his Yuanling Sword, the Nishui Sword!

"Boom!" The huge sword force bloomed in the space, and the altar shook suddenly, as if it couldn't bear the strong pressure.

"Be careful!" Nie Tian looked at the altar and suddenly felt a violent force. His eyes suddenly fixed and he screamed.

But it was too late. Jian Chen's sword had already fallen.

Jian Chen's sword intent was very special. The sword light was dark blue. A blue sword shadow appeared in the void, which was a thousand meters long. From a distance, it looked like the condensation of deep blue sea water.

"Boom!" Almost at the same time, a black light suddenly released from the black altar, which was extremely violent. It condensed into a black claw in the void and grabbed it with a bang.

The black claws were extremely sharp. Several black tracks appeared in the void. A terrible breath of death descended and enveloped the entire space.

"Oh no!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled. He was very familiar with the black light. When he and Yue Jin fought, the latter's blood power, the Blood Jade Demon Lotus, had the same black light.

"Gaga-!" At this moment, a cold laugh suddenly sounded in the void, which was very harsh and filled the surrounding space.

"What the hell?" Jian Chen also realized at this moment that something was wrong. He screamed and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The black light seemed to merge with the space, and it arrived in an instant, and the black claws descended directly on Jian Chen.

"Ah!" A tragic scream sounded, and Jian Chen's chest was directly pierced, and blood immediately flowed.

"Boy!"

"Jian Chen!"

The sudden scene, the voices of Jian Lao and Nie Tian sounded almost at the same time.

"Ignorant human, let me devour your soul!" The black claws turned into a ball of black air, wrapped around Jian Chen, and seemed to devour him completely.

The shrill sound resounded in the air, which was terrifying.

"Get away!" Nie Tian roared angrily, and his figure turned into a stream of light like lightning, charging towards the black energy.

The thunder power from his whole body surged out, dispelling the black fog in the space, and the purple-gold lightning was like a long glowing snake, rolling down overwhelmingly.

"Roar!" The power of thunder condensed into a giant thunder dragon, roaring towards the sky, and rushed directly towards Jian Chen.

"Jie Jie Jie -!" The black mist seemed to sense the danger and let out a strange cry. It was actually forced back by the thunder dragon, and Jian Chen had no choice but to give up.

Nie Tian stretched out his long arms and held Jian Chen in his arms. He felt that the latter's aura was still there but he was very weak.

To Nie Tian's surprise, the wounds on Jian Chen's body did not heal. Instead, they kept tearing and expanding, almost tearing his body into pieces.

Nie Tian frowned, and several sword energy surged out of his body, forcibly sealing the wounds on Jian Chen's body.

"Huh?" At this moment, the black energy condensed into a grimace, and he let out a surprised sound. His dark pupils shrank, as if he was very surprised, and he screamed: "Human boy, it's you again!"

"Huh?" Nie Tian was also stunned. Looking at the strange face in front of him, he immediately understood that this was exactly the face he saw on Yue Jin!

The monster face was the same as when Nie Tian saw it for the first time. It was made of black brilliance, with black runes flowing inside it, releasing the aura of death.

"Nie Tian, ​​we finally meet!" At this moment, another voice sounded, and immediately a figure appeared from the void.

The man was hidden in a black robe. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could tell that it was a woman's voice!