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Chapter 1137 Ruthless crushing!

Han Sen stopped talking, just looked at Nie Tian and Dong Li smiling.

The laughter gradually became harsh and loud.

A series of green lightning, like a serpent, emerged from under his skin, appearing vividly and swimming on him.

The green lightning is slender and slender, condensed into the flesh and blood essence.

"Swish!"

His body, which was a little thin, seemed to suddenly become much thicker because of the lightning.

Judging from his appearance, he was covered in lightning, like a thunder god, with a fierce momentum.

"The flesh and blood have been carefully tempered by the power of lightning, and are much stronger than ordinary people." Nie Tian touched his chin, sensed it with his life bloodline, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that your awakened bloodline is too low. At this level, the forging of flesh and blood body is not worth mentioning in my eyes."

He didn't know which race the thunder and lightning blood in Han Sen's body originated.

There are many demons, ancient beasts, and many life races that have been born, and their bloodlines are born with the mystery of thunder and lightning.

He had no choice but to judge the source of Han Sen's thunder and lightning blood just by feeling.

But he could still vaguely sense Han Sen's thunder and lightning bloodline level.

Only about level 5!

The thunder and lightning bloodline is at the fifth level, and its strength is comparable to that of the human race.

However, the other path that Han Sen took was the great way for the human race to cultivate spiritual elixirs. The great attribute of the spiritual sea in the Dantian is also the power of thunder and lightning, and it is in the late stage of the spiritual realm.

The bloodline is thunder and lightning, and the spiritual pill is thunder and lightning. If the two are combined...

"laugh!"

Suddenly, a very brilliant lightning flash flew out from the corner of Han Sen's left eye.

Lightning is like a spiritual snake with wisdom and consciousness, twisting, constantly pulling Han Sen's qi and blood, and integrating into Han Sen's dantian, the power of the thunder and lightning elixir.

The lightning as thick as a thumb rose wildly under Nie Tian's gaze!

After a few seconds, the lightning bolt expanded nearly a hundred times, a hundred meters long, and a thick waist, blooming with a brilliant light that was not daring to face.

Nie Tian looked at the terrifying lightning, his pupils stinged, and tears seemed to be about to flow out.

"Destroy the Spiritual Power!"

Han Sen smiled grimly, and there was lightning sputtering in his eyes, as if in an instant, it turned into a strange man wrapped in lightning.

The extremely violent thunder and lightning breath spreads out with him as the center, causing the lightning to flash in this area and thunder to rush. Just from the momentum, it is more eye-catching than the thunder demon Yuan Jiuchuan.

The lightning that he called "The Destroyed Spirit Lightning" was the wise lightning he captured in the Blood Burial Mountains. This lightning can be called a spiritual material of earth-level, with primary wisdom.

The lightning merged with him, which inspired him to hide and had not awakened for many years, causing his bloodline to explode, triggering his realm to soar and his strength to increase rapidly.

"Return."

Nie Tian chuckled and reached out to grab the void.

The bone of the starry sky beast that stretched across his back, dozens of meters long, suddenly shrank and changed, and instantly fell into his palm.

The surface of the red bones is densely packed with blood lines.

There are strange flowing lights, cruising among the blood lines, flowing lights come from the void and turbulent forces that can be seen everywhere.

"Shih!"

The thick lightning that carried Han Sen's blood and spiritual power, which entrusts his soul consciousness, slashed off Nie Tian's head.

Like the electric dragon that destroys the world, the electric light covers all directions, destroys the flowing light, and is extremely powerful.

"Just a flower stand."

Nie Tian sneered, and the bones of the star beast in his hand were like a gun, stabbing at the thick lightning that was a hundred meters long.

A bloody smell suddenly appeared on the bones, and blood lines were lit like bright lights.

The blood light was like a rainbow, rising into the sky, tearing the sky and breaking the earth.

The beams of light that were pulled to the bone seemed to be activated, blending into the depths of blood lines in the bone, making the bone more fierce.

"Smack!"

The so-called "destroying spirit power" suddenly collapsed under the impact of blood light.

The lightning as thick as a dragon of lightning, after only two or three seconds, collapsed and turned into sections.

"Do you think your mere spiritual realm cultivation level, plus your half-baked fifth-level bloodline, is qualified to threaten me?" Nie Tianchang laughed and flew towards Han Sen as his bones flew away. "After you leave the Blood Burial Mountains, your strength may be greatly increased, but it depends on who you compare with."

"Compared with me, what you call strength growth is simply a joke!"

The brilliant star light ball emerged from Nie Tian’s palm, and the stars bloomed like meteors, hitting Han Sen.

At the same time, the Fire Dragon Roar exploded.

The fire dragon that evolved from the blazing flames engulfed his life breath, as well as the pure flame energy of the Flame Dragon Armor and the power of the fire seed suddenly swept towards Han Sen.

In an instant, Han Sen was defeated step by step.

"Star shrivel!"

Nie Tian changed the Stars of the Ancient Palace for the Shattered Stars. When Han Sen retreated suddenly, he suddenly appeared behind him.

"boom!"

The huge fist filled the world, shattered the space, and smashed Han Sen in a burst.

Han Sen barely used thunder and lightning to create a barrier, which was vulnerable and exploded in an instant.

The fist bombarded Han Sen's vest.

"Crack!"

With just a moment, most of the bones on Han Sen's back shattered.

Nie Tian shook his head and said, "It's too weak. Really, a mixed-race person like you is really too weak."

He opened his palm and grabbed Han Sen's neck with one hand. He blew of blood lights penetrated into Han Sen's body like a shackle or a cage, suppressing the thunder and lightning blood in Han Sen's body to a close.

From beginning to end, Dong Li was in the dark magic stone, and she didn't even want to intervene.

Because, in the depths of the Death Star Sea, Dong Li witnessed the battle between Nie Tian and Ophelia of the Demon Clan.

Even the pride of the demon clan, Ophelia, who is the direct blood descendant of the Great Demon Lord, was defeated by holding the Blade of Destruction, let alone a character like Han Sen?

Dong Li, who had blind trust in Nie Tian, ​​had no doubt that Nie Tian would win easily.

"How could you, how could you, become so powerful?"

Han Sen was tied to his neck and tried to use the power of lightning. When he was in his blood, he found that the qi and blood were like a fill of lead, which made it difficult to move smoothly.

The dantian seems to be blinded and it is difficult for spiritual power to enter and exit.

He was instantly settled and no longer dared to act rashly. He seemed to understand that once he strongly resisted and aroused Nie Tian's irritability, he would be directly pinched his neck and destroyed his soul.

This place is a turbulent place in the void, and he is not a holy realm. A powerful person from the divine realm will really die if he dies.

"It seems that you should have not been active in the realm of the human race for a while?" Nie Tian smiled brightly, "Otherwise, if you see me again, you should not be afraid."

"I, why should I be afraid of you?" Han Sen pretended to be calm.

"You have to do something recently in the human world, and you have ignored it and never heard of it. Nie Tian defeated Ophelia, the demon clan in the depths of the Death Star Sea." Dong Li couldn't help but proudly told Han Sen the mystery.

"Ophelia! The young master of the demon clan, the strongest eighth-level person!" Han Sen was shocked.

His shock shows that he has indeed been there for a long time, at least recently, and has not appeared in the realm of the human race, so he has not been able to obtain this news.

"Now, we can have a good talk?" Nie Tian jokingly said.

Han Sen drooped his head and said dejectedly: "Okay. Actually, you and I are both mixed-race people, and maybe they have a connection. If you have anything you want to ask, I will definitely cooperate."

"No, it's not that we are afraid of you, but that we are actually the same type of people." Han Sen shrank timidly.

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