I, the Emperor of Heaven return

Standing opposite the assassin of Ling Xuantian Pavilion, Nie Tian could feel the coldness of Ling Lie rushing towards his face.

The person in front of him had a pair of cold pupils, cold and ruthless, like a cold pool with no bottom.

"I didn't expect that you dared to show up at the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association. It seems that asking you to kill my people is not easy." Looking directly into Xu Zijue's eyes, Nie Tian did not panic at all, but smiled slightly and said.

Nie Tian guessed that the person who hired the assassin of Ling Xuantian Pavilion was most likely Diao Zhengde, the red-clothed elder of the Alchemist Guild.

But he wasn't sure, so he wanted to test it out.

However, Xu Zijue did not give him a chance, and did not answer his words at all. Instead, he smiled coldly and said: "The person who receives the order of death is the one who is favored by death. If you don't die, the messenger of death will not stop." ”

"Oh?" Nie Tian raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Those of you who claim to be the messengers of Death, will you also receive the Death Order?"

Xu Zijue frowned slightly, wondering what Nie Tian meant.

"Whoosh!" The next moment, Nie Tian raised his arm, and a sound broke through the air.

Xu Zijue reacted very quickly, stretched out his hand to grab something, and took a closer look. It was the bronze-level death token he sent out a few days ago.

"Return the Death Order to you!" Nie Tian roared, no longer talking nonsense, and the Sword Jue Tian Zhan appeared in his hand, and the sword energy suddenly overflowed and filled the entire martial arts arena.

Xu Zijue glanced at the death token in his hand and smiled coldly: "Once the death order is issued, it will never be taken back. I will personally place the token on your body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a light and shadow dagger appeared in Xu Zijue's hand. The sword energy in it was rich and contained extremely strong evil aura.

"Is it a sword made of sword intent?" Nie Tian glanced at the shadow dagger and smiled slightly.

Xu Zijue is a swordsman with sword intent, and the dagger in his hand is made of the purest sword intent.

"Death!" Xu Zijue did not answer Nie Tian's question. Instead, he shouted sharply. Immediately, the sword light flashed, the sword intent pierced the bones, and the evil aura of the sword came towards Nie Tian.

"Since the Death Order has been returned to you, you are the one who deserves to die!" Nie Tian didn't panic at all and raised the sword in his hand.

"One sword to conquer the night!" Nie Tian whispered softly, and then a sword light flew out.

"Bang!" The two sword lights collided most directly, the sky was filled with fire, and the sword energy surged.

Nie Tian and Xu Zijue took a step back at the same time, and their first moves were evenly matched.

Xu Zijue's cold eyes flashed with surprise, and he was shocked in his heart: "He is obviously just a Sword Heart Swordsman, and I am a Sword Intent practitioner, but the power of his Sword Qi is not at all inferior to mine, weird!"

Nie Tian and Xu Zijue had exactly the opposite reaction, saying in their hearts: "Xu Zijue, you are a killer, and your best skill is assassination. Now you are standing on the martial arts stage to compete with me in a fair showdown. You are simply seeking death!"

When he was on Tianluo that day, Nie Tian had already tested out that Xu Zijue was not very strong. What he was best at was probably sneak attacks.

But in order to kill Nie Tian, ​​he openly went to the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association, which was tantamount to giving up his greatest advantage. This was tantamount to seeking death.

Nie Tian didn't give Xu Zijue a chance to react, and thrust out one sword after another.

The surging sword energy enveloped the entire martial arts arena.

The figures of the two figures were getting faster and faster. Everyone saw the sword light on the competition stage and could hardly tell who the two figures were.

After more than a dozen moves, Xu Zijue's resolute eyes slowly became blurry. He felt that as the fight with Nie Tian became faster and faster, the latter's sword energy became more and more terrifying.

What made him even more incredible was that Nie Tian's sword energy seemed to contain a devouring power, and it was constantly absorbing his sword energy and turning it into his own power.

At this moment, Xu Zijue felt a fear of death lingering in his heart.

As a killer, Xu Zijue has a calmer perception of death than ordinary people.

"Are you scared?" Nie Tian's voice suddenly sounded. Xu Zijue saw a powerful sword light bombarding him, and a sharp chill suddenly hit his face.

Xu Zijue's feeling was correct. Nie Tian's sword energy was indeed devouring.

The Star Soul Sword Qi nurtured by the power of stars not only inherits the attribute of the source of power of the power of stars, but also has a very powerful devouring attribute.

The devouring power of the Star Soul Sword Qi and the Sky-Devouring Soul of the Nine-pole Chaos Beast are both derived from the power of the stars. However, the Star Soul Sword Qi can only devour sword Qi and cannot swallow other powers. This is far inferior to the Sky-Eating Soul. The soul is terrifying.

Nie Tian struck out with his sword. Xu Zijue frowned slightly, and a dim shadow suddenly appeared behind him. The shadow immediately enveloped him, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, everyone outside the martial arts field showed surprised expressions.

"Invisible! You are the little thief!" Tong Fu was also watching the battle at this time. He immediately remembered something and pointed at Xu Zijue and shouted loudly.

It was only then that Tong Fu realized that this guy was the killer who attacked Nie Tian in Tianluo City that day.

Everyone looked horrified at the disappearance of Xu Zijue out of thin air.

But Nie Tian didn't panic at all. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and murmured: "Is this the trick again? You really look down on me."

Nie Tian guessed that the dim shadow that just appeared behind Xu Zijue was his Yuanling, which could help him merge with the space, hide his body, and condense his aura.

"Whoa!" The next moment, Nie Tian thrust out his sword, and from the sword's edge, sword shadows shot out all over the sky, filling the entire martial arts arena immediately.

The shadow of the sword filled the air, and a blank space appeared on the martial arts platform, which was exactly the shape of a human being.

"It's time to end!" Nie Tian flashed a look of solemnity in his eyes and sneered. He stepped out and raised his sword in the air. Suddenly, the sword energy surged, and the sword light with the aura of death flew out.

Ling Tian struck out with his sword, and the huge sword light roared out, and the fierce wind was like the death knell of the god of death.

At this moment, the confusion in Xu Zijue's eyes gradually expanded, and soon turned into despair. He smelled the breath of death, so oppressive, so real, and irresistible.

After killing so many people, he finally felt what it felt like before death.

However, he did not give up. The dagger in his hand flew out and turned into a thin shield, covering his whole body.

"Sword Intent Shield." Nie Tian laughed coldly, "This time, you can't stop me!"

"Bang!" The sword light slashed down, and Xu Zijue's body paused slightly, and the stone slab under his feet cracked.

"Crack!" Immediately afterwards, what followed was the rupture of the sword's shield, completely shattered.

Nie Tian had swallowed up enough sword energy at this time, while Xu Zijue had consumed a lot of Yuan energy.

As one goes and the other goes, the latter can no longer withstand the final blow.

Xu Zijue's body flew backwards, flew through the air, and hit the ground heavily.

After landing on the ground, his bloody body twitched a few times, then became silent and died.

At this time, his hand was tightly holding the Death Order returned by Nie Tian.