Chapter 4370: Sword Cutting the Underworld

Nie Tian stood up, his eyes were filled with cold and sinister light, and he locked onto Doomsday Twelve.

"Nie Tian!" Doomsday Twelve's face sank, but he could not hide his surprise.

He did not expect that Nie Tian could still stand up after being stripped of the Heaven and Earth Seals and the Seven Nights Reincarnation.

You know, the power contained in the Heaven and Earth Seals and the Seven Nights Reincarnation is enough to turn the world upside down. It is unimaginable that the damage to the martial body is so great when they are stripped from the martial body.

If it were an ordinary Tianwu Saint Ancestor, he would probably die on the spot. Even a Tianwu Peak Saint Ancestor would most likely become a cripple.

But Nie Tian was fine, and he even stood up, and he didn't seem to be injured at all. This was really terrible.

Once again, Doomsday Twelve had a new understanding of Nie Tian's martial body!

He had never seen such a powerful martial body.

In fact, Nie Tian was able to stand up at this moment, thanks to the tenth lifeline. With his previous martial body strength, if he was stripped of the double seals and the Seven Nights Reincarnation, even if he didn't die, he would probably become a cripple.

It must be said that the tenth lifeline is indeed very powerful, and the life force is shocking, worthy of being the ultimate secret of fate.

"Doomsday Twelve, fight!" Nie Tian said directly without any nonsense, with a pair of cold and murderous eyes.

As the voice fell, a terrifying sword spirit surged through his body, and the sword energy rushed to the sky and stirred the four fields.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Doomsday Twelve was also enraged, roared, turned his palm, and the power of the underworld surged, turning into a raging wave, like a giant beast, opening its bloody mouth.

"Bang!" The next moment, the two of them attacked at the same time, and the powerful forces collided with each other, shaking the world, and the majestic air waves stirred, forming visible fluctuations in the air.

Leng Huang Jixue moved and quickly retreated.

"Sword cuts the eight wastelands!" Nie Tian did not give Doomsday Twelve any chance to breathe. With a roar, the Haotian Sword slashed down in the air, the sword intent filled the four fields, the sword's brilliance completely bloomed, and the terrifying aura enveloped the world.

Doomsday Twelve felt the killing intent, and immediately retreated wildly, not daring to resist Nie Tian.

He did not expect that Nie Tian still had such fighting power after being stripped of the double seals and the seven nights of reincarnation.

However, Doomsday Twelve was not an ordinary person after all. He stabilized his body in the air, and the power of Huangquan condensed in his palm. Suddenly, the Huangquan aura became stronger and stronger, and the whole world was shrouded in a breath of annihilation and killing, which made people feel suffocated.

"Is this your strength? This is interesting." Nie Tian's mouth twitched, and the Haotian Sword was wielded freely. The reverse pattern of gods and demons appeared directly at the corners of his eyes. Suddenly, the sword aura became several times stronger, faintly suppressing the Huangquan aura.

"Huangquan, destroy the truth!" At this moment, Doomsday Twelve shouted in a low voice, and the Huangquan power in his palm roared out, turning into a huge Huangquan vortex in the air, rolling and moving, swallowing everything.

Nie Tian suddenly felt a huge suction force dragging him, and actually sucked him towards the Huangquan vortex.

He suddenly looked up and looked at the center of the Huangquan vortex, which was as dark as the abyss, making him shudder.

If he was dragged into the vortex, he would be swallowed up instantly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly floated by, causing Nie Tian's face to change, and he screamed: "Xue'er!"

The figure that suddenly floated by was none other than Leng Huang Jixue.

"Nie Tian, ​​you can't beat me!" Doomsday Twelve laughed wildly, ferocious and crazy.

Nie Tian didn't care about anything else, and his figure moved, stretched out his hand to grab Leng Huang Jixue, and pulled with all his strength, directly pulling the latter out of the center of the Huangquan vortex and throwing her hard to the back.

"Nie Tian!" Leng Huang Jixue's figure retreated wildly, but she saw Nie Tian rushing towards the Yellow Springs whirlpool like a stream of light, and she screamed in fear.

But Nie Tian was not afraid at all. His figure was in the air, and the sword intent in his body was raging. Waves of terrifying sword energy burst out, which was very terrifying.

And his face was already covered with the reverse pattern of gods and demons.

At this moment, the body of gods and demons was opened again!

At the moment when the body of gods and demons was opened, Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and a force of pupils condensed into a thin and sharp blade, which was extremely sharp and moved suddenly.

"Puff!" The blade of pupil power came in an instant, passing through the Yellow Springs whirlpool, and it seemed that there was no reaction, but upon closer inspection, it left an extremely small hole on the Yellow Springs whirlpool.

"The three talents return to one, and the world is settled!" At this moment, Nie Tian roared like thunder, and the Haotian Sword slashed straight out, and the world trembled immediately.

Shengtian San Niu, the ultimate move came out again, and immediately urged Nie Tian's sword intent to the extreme.

"Bang! Boom boom..." The next moment, the sword shadow fell, the void roared, the Yellow Springs vortex instantly shattered, and the terrifying power violently scattered, impacting in all directions.

"Puff!" Doomsday Twelve's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he retreated dozens of meters before he could barely stabilize his body.

At this time, Nie Tian had already stood firmly, like a sharp sword, with a sharp edge.

"How is it possible?" Doomsday Twelve looked at Nie Tian and screamed in horror.

No matter how strong Nie Tian is, he shouldn't be able to break his Yellow Springs vortex?

This Yellow Springs vortex was formed by him condensing all the Yellow Springs power absorbed from the Yellow Springs Sky Wall before. Even the peak Saint Ancestor of Tianwu might not be able to bear it.

But Nie Tian was able to break the Yellow Springs vortex, which was really terrible!

"Nie Tian, ​​Nie Tian, ​​Nie Tian, ​​how can you be so strong?" Doomsday Twelve's eyes trembled constantly, and he screamed wildly in his heart.

A long time ago, when he just met Nie Tian, ​​he just regarded the latter as an ordinary genius, an object that could be used, a chess piece that could be manipulated at will.

But later, as he dealt with Nie Tian more and more, he found that Nie Tian was much more terrifying than he had imagined.

Nie Tian broke his cognition again and again, forcing him to treat him with a special attitude.

And today, Nie Tian has completely escaped his control and even became a person who can control his life and death!

But why?

He, Doomsday Twelve, is the son of Huangquan, the hope of the Huangquan clan, and the existence that carries the prophecy of the end of the world.

And what about Nie Tian? Who is he, and why can he force Doomsday Twelve to this extent?

The shock, confusion, and unwillingness in Doomsday Twelve's heart made his expression become strange, and he stared at Nie Tian with a puzzled look.

"Doomsday 12, everything is over." Nie Tian walked over step by step with a cold face, and said coldly: "Son of Huangquan, end it in my hands."

Son of Huangquan, one of the two long-standing prophecies of the end of the world in the ghost clan, the ghost clan's reverse pulse is amazing, today, it will come to an end!

The so-called fate, the so-called prophecy, will no longer exist!