Chapter 1,240 Absolute Confinement

"Boom!" In the sky, the real body of Yinhun slashed down with a sword, directly hitting the horns of the red-gold dragon. A huge roar sounded, and the world seemed to be torn apart. The violent power surged and filled the surrounding space of ten thousand meters.

The collision of extreme power, the air waves rolled, and the wind and clouds roared.

"Boom! Boom!..." The terrible air waves spread from the sky to the ground, and the earth was directly torn apart, and terrifying cracks appeared.

The suspended broken sword in the air shook violently, obviously affected by the impact and became restless.

"So scary!" The crowd retreated again, letting the two figures in the air, their eyes were terrified and excited.

No one thought that the first fight between Nie Tian and Yin Zhiwei would be so tragic. They fought directly with their names, and both sides spared no effort.

"Nie Tian, ​​with such power, do you want to compete with my real body of Yinhun?" In the sky, Yin Zhiwei's hideous laughter sounded, as if he had the upper hand in the first fight.

Nie Tian's figure was as still as a mountain.

The red-gold dragon under his feet was injured, and a huge hole appeared above his head, and the dragon's energy could not be restrained from escaping.

Nie Tian frowned slightly. If the dragon's energy continued to escape, the red-gold dragon's form would not last long.

"The swordsman of the ultimate sword secret is still powerful. If Yin Zhiwei was only at the advanced sword secret realm, he would have been a corpse by now." Nie Tian frowned slightly, and a plan came up in his mind.

"Yin Zhiwei, you are too happy too early. Didn't Yin Gucheng teach you? The one who laughs last is the real winner!" Nie Tian shouted in a deep voice, and his mind moved. The red-gold dragon did not retreat but advanced, and rushed directly.

"Stinky boy, you are not worthy of mentioning my father's name!" Yin Zhiwei was furious when he heard Nie Tian mention Yin Gucheng's name. Yin Hun really slashed down with a sword again, and the dazzling sword light shot out thousands of meters of huge silver light, and the world was wrapped in silver.

Nie Tian smiled coldly and rushed directly towards the silver sword shadow.

"What is he doing? Is he committing suicide?" Seeing this scene, the crowd was shocked.

Nie Tian suffered a loss in the first collision, but he dared to fight Yin Zhiwei head-on. Isn't this courting death?

But Nie Tian was determined and rushed straight forward.

If you want to kill Yin Zhiwei, you must get close to him!

"Boom!" Once again, the silver sword shadow hit the red gold dragon. With a huge tearing sound, a crack appeared on the red gold dragon's body again, which was hundreds of meters long, and the dragon energy escaped uncontrollably.

The defense of the red gold dragon is extremely strong, and even a ninth-level warrior of the Heavenly Emperor may not be able to break through the defense.

The two swords of the Yinhun real body directly hit the red gold dragon. It is conceivable how powerful Yin Zhiwei is.

"Nie Tian, ​​your dragon vein is nothing but this, so just accept your death." Yin Zhiwei smiled coldly. He knew that Nie Tian's dragon vein was the strongest move. Now that the dragon vein was damaged, the latter had no power to fight.

"Really?" Nie Tian also smiled coldly, and then his figure moved, and the wings of meteors appeared on his back. The figure was extremely fast, and it flashed directly and flew towards Yin Zhiwei.

In Nie Tian's view, the mission of the Supreme Dragon Vein has been completed.

"Huh?" Yin Zhiwei was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized that Nie Tian was rushing over. His heart tightened, and he actually had an uneasy premonition.

But at this time, it was too late. Nie Tian's figure appeared in an instant, and suddenly stood still less than a hundred meters away from him.

"Yin Zhiwei, didn't Yin Gucheng teach you that you must not underestimate those who have defeated you before." Nie Tian smiled coldly, and then a strong mental deterrence spread out, and the invisible holographic divine pattern enveloped Yin Zhiwei like a skynet.

"Hmm?" Yin Zhiwei asked in confusion, and the next moment he completely lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

"The power of holographic confinement and absolute trembling fused together is indeed powerful!" Nie Tian pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He just directly combined holographic confinement and absolute trembling together. After absorbing the power of Emperor Shitian's soul, the holographic divine pattern seemed to be able to accommodate other spiritual powers, which was very terrifying.

Absolute trembling plus holographic confinement should be called absolute confinement!

The moment Yin Zhiwei fell into a coma, Yinhun's true body disappeared instantly.

"It's time." Nie Tian smiled coldly, his figure moved, and the dark star ghost killed his move. The black sword light flew out and attacked Yin Zhiwei directly.

"Stop!" At this moment, a furious roar sounded, and several figures appeared in the void, and a sword shadow directly blasted towards Nie Tian.

Nie Tian frowned slightly, but he had no intention of stopping. He had a Youyuan Reverse Blade in his hand, and he slashed forward with a sword to block the man's attack.

"Boom!" At the same time, the Dark Star Ghost Killer slammed into Yin Zhiwei, who was still in a coma, and died directly, with no remains left.

Yin Zhiwei, the young master of Lingyun Sword Pavilion, once the number one on the Earth Sword Ranking, and now the 29th on the Sky Sword Ranking, died.

The crowd saw the scene in the sky, and their eyes were slightly dazed.

Most people didn't understand why Yin Zhiwei suddenly fell into a coma, it was too weird.

"What a terrible mental attack!" Zuo Qianchen saw it clearly, he felt an extremely terrifying mental attack, and it was this mental attack that made Yin Zhiwei fall into a coma.

Nie Tian was really terrible!

Zuo Qianchen realized at this moment that if he continued to want to kill Nie Tian, ​​he would be the only one to die in the end.

After Nie Tian killed Yin Zhiwei, his aura did not dissipate, but he looked coldly at several figures a thousand meters away.

"Stinky boy, I told you to stop, why did you still kill him?" One of the black-clothed figures flew in the air, looked at Nie Tian with a pair of cold eyes, and roared in anger.

"It's someone from Tianhuang Palace!" The crowd below recognized the identity of the person, who was the swordsman of Tianhuang Palace.

"Who are you? You said I told you to stop, so I have to stop?" Nie Tian looked at the man and responded coldly.

Not to mention that this person is from Tianhuang Palace, even if he is Cang Shanxue, the master of Tianhuang Palace, or the old man Tianhuang, he may not dare to speak like this.

"Stinky boy, I think you don't understand. This is Tianhuang Mountain Range. I am from Tianhuang Palace. Anyone who comes here must obey my orders!" The man sneered, and his eyes released a cold and cold light, as if there was a faint murderous intent surging.

"Really?" Nie Tian responded with a sneer, with a look of contempt.

This guy thought he was from Tianhuang Palace, so he could give orders to others, which was ridiculous.

He really should go back and ask Cang Shanxue who Nie Tian was.

"You are looking for death!" The man was completely enraged by Nie Tian. The reason why he stopped Nie Tian was because he didn't want to see Yin Zhiwei die in the sword tomb. After all, the latter was the young master of Lingyun Sword Pavilion.

If Lingyun Sword Pavilion became enemies with Tianhuang Palace because of this, it would be troublesome.

But he didn't expect that Nie Tian would ignore him at all.

The man roared, and several swordsmen behind him came directly over, as if they wanted to take action.