Chapter 30

Nie Chen's plan, successful, is much easier than expected in the past, perhaps because he has become more powerful.

On that hill, the dark shadow blocking the moonlight was Nie Chen, who had been waiting for half an hour.

On that day, after he captured the jade lotus terrace, he took over the Qingxiu, and then he had a sudden idea. With this Qingxiu, he pretended to control the jade lotus terrace of Qinglian, and went back to the mine to move and rescue soldiers. In this way, the overall strength concentrated in the mine was separated.

He imagined that after the defeat of Qinglian and others, they should distribute their own power reasonably, and on the one hand, they would intercept the monks from the Qingxiu, and at the same time go to the mines to carry out the plan of saving many slaves.

Except for one thing, what he didn't expect was that Qinglian's strength had caused too many obstacles to them; but fortunately, in the end, everything was still under control.

Nie Chen used it to imprison and threaten the soul. However, it was more than enough to confine and control.

No matter how strong he is, he will be difficult to defeat or even fail in the face of the joint attack of more than 100 friars, just like the battle between Qinglian and them. However, he had already calculated this in his mind. The reason why he left a lot of evil Qi in Qingxiu's body and controlled his soul was to prepare for the shocking attack.

That's right. He wanted to use this practice to attract many mines to repair, and also to use him to display the skill of spiritual explosion, in order to cause irreparable damage to more than 100 monks in the shortest time and in the smallest scope, and to weaken their combat effectiveness to the greatest extent.

Therefore, the Qingxiu was doomed to die at the moment when Nie Chen took up the jade lotus platform. Although Nie Chen had promised him to let him live after he helped him complete all his plans.

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For those monks who are still alive, who have escaped the impact of the explosion and have not been crushed to pieces or evaporated out of thin air, this moment of falling into the sky and escaping for a short time is lucky.

But what they didn't expect was that after surviving, the real nightmare began.

In their still sober consciousness, in their changeable and hazy eyes, the shadow on the hill moved, like a dark shadow, rushed down.

I saw that figure, stepping on a raised rock, suddenly jumped into the sky, and its body, like an arrow against the sky, rushed towards a rapidly falling figure.

The figure saw the sudden black light. Even when the black light was still far below, he had already felt the oppression of death and despicable momentum.

However, these friars are just practitioners of the sea bottom wheel realm. They can't fly in the air, and they don't have magic weapons that can be used for flying like the jade lotus terrace. They are just like living targets. They are doomed to be unable to escape the arrow of the dark shadow which is coming rapidly.

Ah!

This scream awakened all the survivors who were numb by the explosion just now in the process of falling, in the sense of weightlessness.

The monk, who was hit by the shadow, turned into a blood mist in an instant, and was smashed to pieces.

What's more, the blood mist formed by the collision of the friar was suddenly closed. It was pinched in the hand by the black shadow. It was released in an instant and turned into a piece of debris.

After smashing the shadow, Nie Chen didn't stop moving. Instead, he thought about it. In the distance, the jade lotus terrace flew in. He stepped on the side of the jade lotus terrace, suddenly changed a direction and rushed to another monk.

Boom!

Another piece of blood mist was in the sky, then disappeared, and turned into a piece of debris, floating down to the deep valley below.

After Nie Chen's just one foot, the jade lotus platform suddenly appeared under Nie Chen when he hit the second monk. Nie Chen fell down and stepped on it again. With the help of the jade lotus platform, he suddenly tilted upward and left.

His target is the third friar who is falling. As a result, we can imagine that there are more debris falling slowly in the air!

Time, but after less than half a breath, three people have died in the impact of Nie dust.

"Oh, no!" A monk yelled, but it didn't work. He was smashed in the moonlight sky.

"Please, no, ah..." Seeing Nie Chen step on the jade lotus platform, he rushes forward and approaches rapidly. He pleads constantly, but the result will not be any different.

His plea was doomed to be in vain. He was not the first person who was hit by blood mist and turned into debris, nor was he the last one.

There were only more than 20 people who had fallen alive in the explosion just now, but after three minutes, more than ten people had died in the hands of Nie Chen and in the air.

Those who are still falling, looking at the ground closer and closer, constantly adjust their posture, heart born endless desire.

This sky, as if it had become a human battlefield and a hell of death, they were eager to fall to the ground immediately. Even if they were smashed to pieces, it was much better than staying in the sky full of debris!Finally, in the last scream, people fell to the ground one after another. Seeing this, Nie Chen rushed to a monk less than three feet away from the valley.

However, with a bang, he hit a blocked iron sword. In his eyes, the monk spat out a mouthful of blood and chased toward the ground. With a roar, he hit a piece of dust. His sword, broken into pieces.

"It's you!" The man just landed and said.

It can be seen that his face, however, was just the one who kept questioning and questioning the imperial Guan of Qing Dynasty. His cultivation was infinitely close to the later stage of lunhai, so that he blocked Nie Chen's collision.

Under the bright moon, the moon is falling, and the snow is falling all over the sky!

"It's you. How can it be you? You are Nie Chen At the moment when Yu Guan collided with Nie Chen, he saw Nie Chen's indifferent face by moonlight.

Nie Chen did not speak, but directly toward the imperial tube, and stepped down in the air. His speed was so fast that even if there was moonlight in the night, it was almost impossible for the naked eye to see clearly.

Boom!

The dust and gravel, as well as some small trees and grass leaves nearby, were all shattered by Nie Chen's foot and mixed into a cloud of smoke and dust, which rose to the sky for half a foot!

Smoke and dust fall, at the foot of Nie dust, a mixture of dust blood, scattered. It can be seen that the foot directly broke the imperial tube and scattered it!

It's landing, but the rest of us are not worried. The reason why Nie Chen seized the opportunity to kill in the air was to prevent them from gathering on the ground or fleeing in all directions. In any case, there was some trouble!

Not far away, a monk saw the scene of Nie Chen smashing the imperial tube. He was so frightened that he turned his head and fled to the dark woods.

He was not the only one who was fleeing. There were seven others in total, all of whom were frightened and ran in one direction in a panic.

On the top of the heads of those who fled, under the bright moonlight, the bits and pieces were like snowflakes, floating and sprinkling!

It has to be said that such a scene is really beautiful. It is a rare sight in nature. If people who don't know come here and see this scene, they will be intoxicated with it!

However, these fleeing people know clearly in their hearts that these scattered debris are the remains of their fellow corpses How could they take into account the beauty?

No matter where they fled, the snowflake like debris was falling slowly and scattered, which made them fear, panic, and even yell. Although they were still running, they looked dull.

"Please, don't go down, please, let me go!" In front of Nie Chen, a friar retreated into the canopy of a pine tree. His face was full of snot and tears, and he kept shouting.

"Please, don't kill me. I'm willing to work hard for you..." Behind a rock, a friar knelt and begged before he died.

"Please, please..." Before he died, the monk only said these three words.

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"Ah Nie Chen stood in the valley, a forest open space, raised his hands, enjoying the bright moonlight. Snow like debris is still falling, although a lot of thin, but the beauty is still there.

His whole body, surrounded by magic, became more and more thick, and looked more condensed. Through the evil Qi, he can hardly see his specific features.

His heart was beating fast, and a kind of pleasure grew in his heart, which came from killing, from revenge, from crushing all the lives he hated, and the extreme joy that came from crushing all the lives he hated!

Killing these people is also part of his revenge, so his heart is joyful, excited and always full of longing for this killing!

Up to now, it can be said that his plan has been mostly successful, and the only enemy is the little monk left behind in the mine He believes that honeybadger will solve the stockade, simple and thorough

At the time of the slaughter, the friars who were basically crushed and killed by him were devoured by his spirit swallowing technique. Therefore, the falling debris accompanied by the beautiful scenery of the moon could exist.

He could feel that his cultivation seemed to be a little more solid. The black magic mountain in the sea bottom wheel sea had been condensing the spirit sea and growing up. At the moment, under the aggravating impact of the spiritual power consumed, it had grown to three feet high!

Nie Chen clenched his fist, intuitive arms and body, full of strength, and a very light explosive force, contained in every inch of his flesh and blood!

"Is such a body just the eighth level of skin refining?" Nie Chen was very excited. He started to kill the monks who survived the explosion, and to the end, he only used the power of pure flesh.

He just wants to see how strong his body is, and what kind of great power and utility the nirvana formula recorded in bamboo slips, the eight heaven cultivation of skin refining realm.It seems that the result did not disappoint him, even satisfied him!

Speed, strength and explosive power are all possessed by him at the moment. With all kinds of means for his cultivation of immortality, his combat effectiveness has made a qualitative leap

And this is just the effect of the lowest level of Nirvana!

"Master, are you well in the sky?" Nie Chen raised his head, and his confident eyes turned to sadness. His heart beating fast because of the killing just now was completely calmed down.

Looking at the moon in the sky, bathed in the last layer of flakes that are like scattered snowflakes, Nie Chen's sad eyes are once again full of determination and hatred of revenge.