Chapter 827: Mental Confrontation

Xiao Wuqing saw that Nie Tian was so calm that it made people feel cold.

"Nie Tian, ​​are you going to struggle?" Xiao Wuqing smiled coldly, his eyes were extremely mocking.

Nie Tian had a cold expression and did not speak. He knew that the more Xiao Wuqing mocked, the more uneasy his heart was.

"Die!" Xiao Wuqing was furious when he saw that Nie Tian did not speak. He roared and blasted out the ghost sickle directly. A more terrifying dark light whistled out and turned into a black ghost claw in the air, rolling down.

Nie Tian stood in the void, as if he didn't care at all.

"Boom!" With the sound of an explosion, the sky-covering totem was violently shaken by the bombardment. Nie Tian's body shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But he still stood in the air, his eyes were firm and palpitating.

"You're looking for death!" Seeing Nie Tian not dodging, Xiao Wuqing felt humiliated. His figure flashed, and he took a step forward, swinging his sickle and rushing towards Nie Tian.

However, surprisingly, Nie Tian still did not dodge, but stood there steadily, completely ignoring Xiao Wuqing's attack, and even closed his eyes.

"What is Nie Tian doing?" Seeing this scene, the crowd was trembling in their hearts. Xiao Wuqing rushed over frantically, but Nie Tian did not move. Is he crazy?

Xiao Wuqing's offensive was very strong. A dark red blood rain condensed on the sickle of the wronged ghost. It was extremely thick and released a violent and bloody breath.

This was the blood rain of hell condensed by the hell totem. If Nie Tian was hit by the blood rain, not only would his body be smashed to pieces, but his soul would also be instantly deprived.

The power of the hell totem was beyond Nie Tian's imagination!

In this attack, Xiao Wuqing was really going all out, and he would kill with one blow!

In the void, Xiao Wuqing stepped on the Hell Totem, his body was filled with sticky blood rain, his figure was like a blood-red curtain, tearing the world apart, making the world covered with blood.

"Swish, swish, swish..." A terrible sound came from the space, the space was torn by the blood-red curtain piece by piece, and endless bloody hostility enveloped the sky all day, and the space within ten thousand meters became dark.

The eyes of the crowd trembled violently, it seemed that this time, Nie Tian was really finished.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the blood-red curtain pressed towards Nie Tian, ​​getting closer and closer, more and more urgent.

One hundred meters.

Fifty meters.

Ten meters.

Just when the blood-red curtain was about to touch Nie Tian, ​​his eyes suddenly opened, and a cold and mocking look appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Die!" Xiao Wuqing was no longer concerned at this time, roaring wildly, and the Hell Totem under his feet pressed directly over.

He wanted to use the Hell Totem to devour Nie Tian directly!

"Absolute trembling!" Nie Tian's mouth moved slowly, and terrible starlight suddenly gushed out of his eyes. Suddenly, an invisible mental deterrence blasted towards Xiao Wuqing.

"Mental attack!" Xiao Wuqing suddenly felt a mental wave pressing down from the void, and his heart trembled. He wanted to resist, but it was too late. His soul trembled violently, and his eyes suddenly became dull.

Nie Tian did not dodge, just to lure Xiao Wuqing to attack.

He had already seen that Xiao Wuqing was a person with extremely strong character.

More than 20 years ago, he suffered great injustice and his Yuanling Yuanmai was abolished, but he could still come to this day and reach today's strength. His terrible character can be imagined.

Nie Tian only has one chance to release absolute trembling. If he misses, there will be no chance again.

To severely injure Xiao Wuqing, he must create the best opportunity.

Xiao Wuqing's Hell Totem has the power to devour souls. Of course, he will not kill Nie Tian directly, and he must want to get Nie Tian's soul.

Unfortunately, in this way, he fell into Nie Tian's trap.

Nie Tian and Xiao Wuqing were less than ten meters apart. Even Xiao Wuqing could not bear the absolute tremor at such a close distance.

Xiao Wuqing's soul was attacked by the spirit, and his consciousness fluctuated violently. He suddenly became dazed and his eyes became dull.

"It's time, the Absolute Soul Heaven Seal, open!" Nie Tian said secretly in his heart, and formed a seal with his hands. Suddenly, a vast and infinite power appeared behind him, countless golden lights surged, and the golden beams flashed with terrible killing intent.

Nie Tian lured Xiao Wuqing to attack at close range, then controlled him with absolute tremor, and finally killed him with the Absolute Soul Heaven Seal. This was his battle strategy.

Everything was going according to his expectations.

The Absolute Soul Heaven Light of the Absolute Soul Heaven Seal shone down, and Nie Tian was shrouded in golden light, as if a god had come to the world.

The sky light shines, killing everything!

A hint of killing appeared in the corner of Nie Tian's eyes, and endless golden light blasted towards Xiao Wuqing.

However, just when the Absolute Soul Heaven Light was about to kill Xiao Wuqing, something strange happened.

"Ouch!" The ghost sickle in Xiao Wuqing's hand suddenly trembled, and a black skull suddenly emerged, making a piercing scream.

The next moment, Nie Tian actually felt the wailing of thousands of ghosts in his ears, his consciousness suddenly became dazed, his mind trembled, and the whole person suddenly became drowsy.

In an instant, Nie Tian felt an invisible big hand reaching into his body, trying to deprive his soul and extract it.

The black skull that emerged from the ghost sickle turned into a dark light, covering Nie Tian, ​​trying to soak into his body and devour everything about him.

"Master!" At this moment, a scream sounded, and then the figure of the Corpse Demon Lord appeared, and black soul-devouring power surged around his body to resist the invasion of the dark light.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian also woke up at this moment, his body shook, and endless sword intent surged.

"Ah-!" The dark power wrapped around Nie Tian was bombarded by the sword intent and retreated directly. The black skull appeared again, and the dark breath weakened a little. It let out a terrified scream and then sank into the ghost sickle.

Nie Tian frowned slightly and woke up completely.

Just now, he was also attacked by the spirit, causing his mind to lose control.

He never thought that the ghost sickle could also release mental attacks, and it was no weaker than his absolute trembling.

If it weren't for the Corpse Demon Lord waking Nie Tian in time, his soul would have been deprived by the ghost sickle.

"Hmm?" Almost at the same time, Xiao Wuqing also woke up. Seeing Nie Tian in front of him, his eyes condensed slightly, and he couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

"Leave!" At this time, a voice came from the Scythe of the Wicked Ghost, which was very harsh, like the voice of a hoarse child.

Xiao Wuqing moved and retreated thousands of meters away. He looked at Nie Tian unwillingly and said coldly: "Nie Tian, ​​we will meet again later."

After that, Xiao Wuqing's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

"Huh!" Nie Tian looked at the direction where Xiao Wuqing disappeared, exhaled a long breath, looked extremely tired, and his face was as pale as paper.

"What exactly is the thing that appeared in the Scythe of the Wicked Ghost?" Nie Tian had a huge question in his heart, and his expression was incredible.