Chapter 3054: Violent as a Beast

One of Nie Tian's demon eyes had turned pitch black, while the other one, the Heaven Punishment God Rebellion, was blood red.

His blood vein eyes, under the rage, showed an unusually strange state: the pupil power surged, but it was not released, but melted into the blood veins of the whole body!

"Is the body of the god and demon awakening?" The little fat cat suddenly realized something, and his cat eyes trembled, and he shouted in horror.

But at this moment, Nie Tian was like a wild beast, and he didn't hear what the little fat cat said at all.

"A mere fifth-level near-saint, do you still want to kill us?" At this time, the people of the Jueying Temple did not take Nie Tian seriously at all. One of them took a step forward and looked at Nie Tian with extreme sarcasm, and was extremely arrogant.

"Die!" At this moment, Nie Tian's mouth twitched, and he said a word coldly. The murderous intent in his body surged to the extreme in an instant.

The next moment, Nie Tian's figure moved, as fast as lightning, and flew out of the air. The surrounding void actually trembled, as if it was torn apart.

In the void, several shadows of Nie Tian appeared.

His speed was so fast that he left a shadow in the air with one step.

And then, a horrifying scene appeared.

"Crash!" The arrogant warrior of Jueying Temple shook his body, and then he was torn into two halves in the air, and blood sprayed in the air, like a blood curtain.

Nie Tian's figure appeared in the blood curtain, his whole body bathed in blood, like a devil from hell.

"This..." When the other warriors of Jueying Temple saw this scene, their arrogant laughter stopped abruptly, and they all took a breath of cold air, their eyes were directly sluggish.

They couldn't believe their eyes at all, what they just saw.

Nie Tian just walked straight over and tore a pseudo-saint with his hands.

And his strength was only the fifth-level near-saint!

Such a scene was unbelievable and unacceptable to everyone.

However, they really saw it.

"Die! All of you!" At this moment, Nie Tian suddenly turned around, his eyes full of death locked onto several warriors from the Jueying Temple.

At this moment, these warriors from the Jueying Temple felt the despair that penetrated their souls.

In front of the beast-like Nie Tian, ​​they had no power to resist at all.

"You, you want..." The next moment, a warrior from the Jueying Temple saw several phantoms appear in front of him and wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, the whole person was directly cut in two in the air.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" Immediately afterwards, phantoms appeared in the air, and where the phantoms passed, there were blood curtains.

Seven or eight pseudo-saint warriors died tragically in the blink of an eye.

Nie Tian, ​​like a ferocious beast, killed everything!

"Nie Tian!" At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded outside the valley.

"Huh?" Nie Tian's face sank, and the scream was made by Yi Mo. He flashed and rushed out of the valley.

In the air, more than a dozen figures stood coldly, and the one in the lead was the first genius of Jueying Temple, Yingyan Pojun!

On the ground, Yi Mo stood there trembling, his body bloody and seriously injured.

On the huge body of Jinhu, there were more than a dozen terrible bloody wounds, and he was actually dying.

Nie Tian was in the valley just now, and his killing heart was too strong, so he didn't even notice that something happened outside the valley.

"Yi Mo!" Nie Tian moved and came to Yi Mo's side.

"I'm fine." Yi Mo held his breath and spoke with difficulty.

"Yeah." Nie Tian nodded slightly, opened Jiuji directly, and sent Yi Mo and Jinhu in.

Then, his eyes were fixed on Ying Yan Po Jun, and he said coldly: "Ying Yan Po Jun, you took away Ruoyu Qianye's eyes!"

"Nine-color pupils are one of the ten special pupils, very rare, not to mention the nine-color pupils, who wouldn't be tempted." Ying Yan Po Jun smiled coldly, looking at Nie Tian with a look of contempt.

"You are dead!" Nie Tian's eyes sank, and he spit out a few words coldly.

"Do you have the qualifications to be my opponent?" Ying Yan Po Jun smiled coldly, and then his body shook, and his whole body was full of momentum, and the void trembled suddenly.

"Sixth-level pseudo-saint!" Nie Tian looked at Ying Yan Po Jun, sensing the latter's strength, and what surged in his eyes was not fear, but a strong killing intent.

Before participating in the Tianze Daotai test, Ying Yan Po Jun was already a fifth-level pseudo-saint. It was not surprising that he absorbed the power of the Xuanhuang Seed and raised his strength to the sixth-level pseudo-saint.

But even if he is a sixth-level pseudo-saint, he will not escape death today!

"Kill him!" At this time, Ying Yan Po Jun did not make a move, but shouted to the people around him.

"A mere fifth-level near-saint scum, there is no need..." A warrior stepped forward and looked at Nie Tian with contempt, but before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, his body broke into two pieces, and became a blood curtain in the air.

"This..." When the other warriors of Jueying Temple saw this scene, their faces changed and they were completely stunned.

How could Nie Tian's speed be so fast, and how could his physical strength be so strong?

With the strength of a fifth-level near-saint, tearing a first-level pseudo-saint with his hands, is this really not an illusion?

"You, all must die!" Nie Tian looked fierce and cold, and spoke solemnly.

"Take action!" Ying Yan Po Jun was stunned for a moment, then reacted and roared.

"Boom boom boom..." Then, the warriors of Jueying Temple attacked together, and violent forces roared out, pressing towards Nie Tian like a raging wave.

Nie Tian stood coldly in the air, without any fear in his eyes, but with a murderous intent.

The next moment, his figure moved.

He took a step forward, and in the void, a shadow appeared with every step.

"Bang bang bang..." At this time, Nie Tian was like the most ferocious beast, completely reckless, directly using his physical body to resist all attacks.

His figure, like a sharp blade, actually penetrated all the fierce attacks, and in an instant, he came to the front of everyone in Jueying Temple.

"Die!" A violent voice sounded, and Nie Tian's figure was like lightning, and he came to a warrior of Jueying Temple in one step. He stretched out his big hand and directly pressed the top of the other's head. With a sudden force, the man's head was directly crushed.

Then, the next one.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" In the air, the sound of heads exploding continued to be heard. In the bloody light, headless corpses appeared and fell.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen warriors of Jueying Temple died tragically!

The only surviving figure, Yan Pojun, looked at Nie Tian with trembling eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.

This scene in front of him was something he absolutely did not expect, and it was also something he could not imagine at all.

Nie Tian was obviously only a fifth-level near-saint, why was his physical strength so strong that he could tear and crush the pseudo-saint.

It seemed that the pseudo-saint was like a paper puppet in Nie Tian's hands.

"Ying Yan Pojun, it's your turn!" At this moment, Nie Tian spoke grimly, and a pair of death eyes stared at Ying Yan Pojun!