Chapter 1666 Hidden Bloodline

"I..." On the stage, under the pressure of the breath of death, Dugu Ni's face showed uncontrollable fear, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

He never dreamed that this battle would end like this!

But now it was too late, the fatal sword was already in front of him, and even though Dugu Ni was cunning, he was powerless to resist.

He underestimated Nie Tian's strength, and didn't expect that the latter had such a terrible power of gods and demons in his body.

The power of gods and demons is the most evil and dark power. This power has an absolute suppression on the pupil of the devil night. This is the biggest reason for Dugu Ni's defeat.

If there is no power of gods and demons, the result of this battle is really hard to say.

"Boom!" Nie Tian was in the air, and he fell with a sword without hesitation. There was only the intention of killing in his eyes, without any hesitation.

Dugu Ni felt the powerful sword intent spreading, instantly penetrating into his body, turning into a violent air wave to hit his martial body.

At this moment, his eyes were completely desperate.

The crowd saw the scene above the ring, their expressions became dull, and they were so surprised that they couldn't speak.

"Bang!" The next moment, Dugu Ni could no longer bear the pressure of the sword in his body, his body trembled suddenly, and exploded directly, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere, turning into a bloody light.

"Dugu Ni, this is the ending you want." Nie Tian looked at the place where Dugu Ni's body exploded and spoke coldly.

Dugu Ni, the sword evil of the three thousand small worlds, had fought with Nie Tian many times, and he was Nie Tian's nemesis. He finally died!

Nie Tian finally avenged the hatred of Tianhuang Old Man and Tianhuang Palace.

The crowd looked at the sky above the ring, their eyes trembling constantly. No one expected that this battle would end like this.

After killing Dugu Ni, Nie Tian exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and his tense face relaxed a lot.

He looked at the floating godhead, a ball of flame, and two black whirlpools in the air, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, muttering: "Dugu Ni, all these things on you are mine."

Dugu Ni died, leaving behind not only the godhead, but also half of Xiren Heart Flame, and the pupil power condensed by the Eye of Demon Night.

And Xue Wushuang's saint arm was directly destroyed.

Xiren Heart Flame and Demon Night Eye Power, these are all good things.

"Nie Tian, ​​be careful!" However, at this moment, the little fat cat suddenly screamed, and seemed very panicked.

Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and then his face suddenly changed, and he actually noticed that there was a figure lurking in the void.

"Who is it? Get out!" Nie Tian's face suddenly sank, and then he roared, and stabbed out with a sword, and the mighty sword shadow blasted towards a void.

The sword came out like a dragon, with a strong momentum, and the void trembled.

"Nie Tian, ​​thank you for helping me kill him, but the things on him don't belong to you." The void shook slightly, and then a low and hoarse voice sounded, with a bit of playfulness.

Then, the void shook slightly, and a black-clothed figure appeared, completely ignoring Nie Tian's sword, and with a big hand, he took away Xi Ren Xin Yan and Mo Ye Tong Li.

"Damn it!" Nie Tian's face sank, and he roared, wanting to attack again, but found that the other party's figure had disappeared in the void.

"Nie Tian, ​​Dugu Ni's godhead will be left to you, anyway, it's useless." The next moment, a playful voice sounded in the void, which seemed extremely harsh.

Nie Tian's face became even gloomier, and his figure moved, and took Dugu Ni's godhead. He sensed it with his consciousness, and there was no trace of consciousness left in the godhead.

His sword intent contained the terrifying soul-devouring sword intent. The sword just now was too terrible. Not only did it destroy Dugu Ni's martial body, but even the consciousness in his godhead was directly destroyed.

Dugu Ni, this person, completely disappeared from this world!

But in this way, Nie Tian lost the opportunity to ask Dugu Ni some questions.

He was very curious, who was behind Dugu Ni, who was he working for, and why did he kill Mo Yihan and her sister?

Unfortunately, these questions could not be answered now.

"Who is that person?" Nie Tian calmed down, his eyes flickering.

He tried his best to kill Dugu Ni, but let this lurking person take advantage, and of course he was unhappy.

However, this person's lurking means were really strong. Nie Tian did not find him from beginning to end, and even Xiao Feimao noticed the existence of this person at the last moment.

Being able to escape Xiao Feimao's perception ability, this guy is indeed a lurking master.

"Nie Tian, ​​this person has a blood power in his body, which can help him completely hide his body and restrain his breath." Xiao Feimao's blue eyes flickered, and he said solemnly.

"Blood power!" Hearing these four words, Nie Tian's eyes flickered, and a name appeared in his mind: Ni Lin!

Ni Lin, this organization is a force that specializes in collecting bloodline power.

In the previous competition of the Twelve God Palaces, Nie Tian met an opponent named Xin Wuhen, who actually had four spirit bloodlines in his body at the same time. He was a member of Ni Lin.

A bloodline power with latent ability is very rare.

No wonder even Xiao Feimao just discovered the existence of this person.

Although that person only appeared for a short time, Nie Tian could sense that this person's strength was not strong, and his combat power should be lower than Dugu Ni, but his latent means were indeed surprising.

"If this person is from Ni Lin, what is the relationship between him and Dugu Ni?" Nie Tian thought in his heart, his eyes flickered.

After thinking for a long time, Nie Tian still couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.

If he meets this person again next time, he will definitely recognize this guy.

The most important thing at the moment is the Ghost King Arena.

Nie Tian killed Dugu Ni, won 20 games in a row, and finally got the qualification to challenge the middle-level god arena master.

"What kind of opponent will the middle-level god arena master be?" Nie Tian murmured, with a faint smile on his lips.

A moment later, a green figure appeared above the arena, and then an iron cage appeared in the air. A figure stood in the iron cage, staring at Nie Tian with eyes like a ferocious beast.

"Another person controlled by the Canxin Soul Sealing Seal!" Nie Tian looked up at the person in the cage, his eyes couldn't help but tighten, and his eyes released a strong anger.

The Ghost King Palace Master controlled other warriors with the residual soul seal, turning them into killing weapons in his hands. This method was really cruel and outrageous.

"Ghost slave, kill him!" The green-clothed warrior in the sky spoke coldly and gave orders to the person in the cage.

This scene was so similar to the scene yesterday, except that the original Chi slave became the current ghost slave.

"Roar!" The ghost slave roared like a beast, then took a step forward and swooped down directly. The momentum of his whole body burst out, like a huge mountain, and pounced fiercely on Nie Tian.