Chapter 295

Nie Chen is caught by Huang Yan and is being tortured constantly. His body is in tatters at the moment. His whole body is covered with broken meat and blood. The bones in his body are indeed broken everywhere, broken and broken by the sword in Huang Yan's hand.

But it is obvious that Nie Chen is not dead. These injuries have far exceeded the degree of serious injuries. However, Nie Chen is still alive. It can be seen how powerful his vitality is. However, in the long run, Nie dust has no time to heal his wounds. If his body's self recovery is stopped, sooner or later, he will be stabbed to death by Huang Yan.

"It's a frightening constitution. You've been hurt to such an extent, but there's still no sign of death. Your vitality is so strong that it's terrible!" Huang Yan looks at Nie Chen, who is dying. In his eyes, he gradually shows a look of pain and satisfaction.

"I can keep my consciousness under my emperor's field. Nie Chen, you are the first person I met." Huang Yan was pale and ferocious, "but it's just like this. If you are completely imprisoned by me and lose all consciousness and life reaction, what I'm doing now will be less fun."

Huang Yan stabbed Nie Chen's body with one sword after another, and his face was full of enjoyment. The long sword he had been attacked before was not chopped. At the moment, he seems to be taking revenge on Nie Chen. He wants to talk about all the damage that Nie Chen has inflicted on him and return it to Nie Chen even more severely.

"You Will Die Huang Yan's words spread to Nie Chen's ears. What Nie Chen had wanted to say a long time ago, only now slowly spewed out of his mouth one word at a time.

"Will I die? I will die, I will die... " Huang Yan's face is cold. After hearing Nie Chen's words, he speeds up to lift his sword and stabs his sword into Nie Chen's body. He can't believe that Nie Chen can say such words even when he reaches such a level.

"These days, there are always unpredictable hidden strength and means, they are not ordinary existence, we can not speculate!"

"Sure enough, I said that the strength of the body of the Earth Dragon should be far more than that. Now, maybe it is the real strength of the royal family!"

"I guess it's also his Last Assassin's mace, the most powerful means, but it's enough. The magic cultivation of Xiling is amazing, but it's also coming to an end He has changed the situation of the war many times. Now, can he still do it? "

"I have always believed that the royal family will be the ultimate winner. After all, it is not unreasonable for the royal family to rule the Northern Kingdom and stand in the immortal forest for thousands of years!"

"Well, the magic cultivation has been very amazing and rare; even amazing, it is not enough to describe his extraordinary, but today, in front of absolute strength, his astonishment is destined to be a flash of fireworks!"

In fact, those friars are numb. Nie Chen's war situation has always impacted them again and again. Now, it is possible for anyone who is in the upper hand. Nie Chen has already calculated all his tricks, but the powerful Royal family, the last killer, is too strong.

They didn't think that Nie Chen would be a weak person if he lost. Their respect for Nie Chen was even deep into the bone marrow. They still thought that he was a rare genius. But now, he is going to lose. Obviously, there is no possibility to turn around the current situation.

"My Lord, what kind of power is this? Will you lose?" Xia Ye always believed that his Lord would never be defeated by others, but at present, Nie Chen's situation was extremely miserable. Soon, Nie Chen would die, even if he was strong in flesh.

He hoped that his Lord, if he had any other means, could make it out as soon as possible, which he had always believed in; however, his heart was hard to accept the reality, which made him hope that the moment of Nie Chen's turning from defeat to victory would come as soon as possible.

"Benefactor, the power of the royal family, has really reached the point of misunderstanding?"

"Can't even benefactor resist the royal power? It seems that the royal family is really a favored race, which is unfair Benefactor, will you lose? Are you willing? "

"Please, it's too nice!" Around the old man of Ji's family, the young man's face was excited. At last, Nie Chen, the obstacle that made him feel afraid, was about to die in front of him.

"Let me have a good look. What kind of existence is your so-called taboo?" The old man of Ji family knows that there are many kinds of taboos of the royal family. Any one of them is the existence that they must kill in the cradle. Now, he wants to know how Nie Chen became the taboo of the royal family. He wants to know how much influence Nie Chen's taboo will have on the royal family.

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"Die, die, die!" Huang Yan constantly stabbed his sword into Nie Chen's body. He felt the weakness of Nie Chen and the passing of Nie Chen's life.

However, his own strength is becoming weaker and weaker; his speed is not as fast as before; his complexion is getting paler and paler; his life is almost over, and he is almost at the end of his sacrifice.However, Nie Chen is still not dead, still living in front of him, it seems that before he sacrificed his life, it is difficult for him to kill Nie Chen; Nie Chen's physical strength and terrifying, he now has a profound experience.

"What's the matter? The royal family suddenly became very weak."

"Yes, his speed and strength are not as good as before. His imperial spirit seems to be less vigorous than before."

"The sword that he stabbed into the body of the demon cultivator has become more and more obvious. It seems that the ability he unfolds has an extremely terrible side effect for him."

"The royal family, though seriously injured, is still weak enough to such a point. What's the matter?"

"It seems that the strange space he unfolds, his ability, will consume his own vitality; it is a way of fighting that hurts others and hurts himself."

"Isn't this way of fighting too much in this way?"

"Not really. His way of fighting and his power of imprisoning all things are almost killing us, the frail immortal friars. If it were you, how many swords could you bear from the powerful Royal family?"

"In this way, it's true. If I were to be able to withstand a sword, it would be good. In this way, the magic cultivation of Xiling is too abnormal."

"He is a practitioner of both immortality and martial arts. His powerful body has long been famous in the world of practice. Now it seems that he is really worthy of his name."

"It is hard to imagine that in this world, there is still the existence of cultivating the physical body to this level; what's more, in this age, martial arts and body building friars are not very impressive."

…… Those people didn't want to be shocked at the first time that Nie Chen could create miracles. At the moment, even if Nie Chen came out and turned defeat into victory, it was completely possible. Their admiration for Nie Chen was really to the point of throwing himself into the ground.

"Damn, how could that be possible?" The young man, taking a look at the calm expression of the old man of Ji's family, began to doubt him. With his appreciation of Nie Chen, if Nie Chen went to the end of his life, he would not be so calm, "sacrifice your own vitality? In this royal family, the strong one sacrificed his own life, but still did not kill the enemy, so won without a fight? "

This young man is not wrong, but it is true that Nie Chen and Huang Yan are in a state of anxiety at the moment. If Huang Yan can kill Nie Chen before he has sacrificed his life, he will not be considered a failure. However, if he fails to kill Nie Chen, the result will be that Nie Chen will win without fighting after he has launched the imperial field.

"Is it that this powerful body is one of the taboos? Is he really that kind of fighting body?" The old man of the Ji family pondered silently, "no, if he meets the more powerful people of the royal family, and Shi expands this space, isn't it difficult for him to support to the extent that the royal family members end the sacrifice of vitality?"

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"You die, you die for me!" Huang Yan keeps stabbing Nie Chen's heart, but Nie Chen's eyes clearly show his firm eyes. Obviously, he is still struggling with him. Huang Yan is anxious!

"Why don't you die? You die for me Huang Yan suddenly felt dizzy. In front of him, Nie Chen's body was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear. His hands had lost the power to pierce Nie Chen's body. It was just in the wounds that had been stabbed out before.

His face became more and more pale, just like the color of a dead man, but Nie Chen still did not die. Nie Chen's eyes were so firm that he felt a terrible feeling in his dizziness. Even the power of the long sword in his hand seemed to have been lost. His hands trembled and inserted the last sword into Nie Chen's chest.

The sword has lost the lingering influence of Huangdao's dragon spirit, and has not increased the strength of his sword. This sword is stuck in the wound before Nie Chen, and Huang Yan, obviously, has no strength. He will pull out his sword again.

"How is it possible, how can it be, that I should lose at this stage; how can your flesh heal?" Huang Yan shakes his head. He can clearly see that his sword, the hole inserted, the bleeding wound, the scattered pieces of meat hanging upside down, and the dislocated and smashed bones are actually restoring, regenerating and healing.

But he clearly found that the reason why his sword could not be pulled out was that Nie Chen, who was fast recovering his ribs and bones on his back, stuck his sword.

"How come my Huangdao Longqi doesn't work? Why is my imperial spirit gone? " In Huang Yan's mind, there was a roar. His whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning. He kept retreating, shaking, and had already stood unsteadily.

The imperial dragon spirit of his whole body has disappeared, and his golden armor has changed beyond recognition. Only the pair of dragon horns on his head are flashing with a faint and faint golden light at the moment. It seems that this is his final strength, supporting his consciousness and body, and supporting him not to die or fall."If you choose to give up the sacrifice, don't fight with me to the end, you still have a chance to escape!" It is no longer the intermittent voice. It is fluent and smooth. It is not the voice of a person who is imprisoned by the emperor's Taoism field. It is the voice of Nie Chen. "In that state of being seriously injured and dying, I can't chase you. But now, it's too late to withdraw my imperial field."