In Xiang Nan's eyes, there was a hint of clarity, and he was fighting against the black qi.

"Hurry up!" Mengdie screamed.

Xiang Nan was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"I'll let you quench Yang! Hurry up!" Mengdie shouted: "Think about me, think about your master Xu Caiyue, think about you and your family!"

"Huh?" Xiang Nan was struck by lightning, he hurriedly raised his right hand and shouted: "Sun Divine Skill!"

A fierce sunlight fell, and this time, the sunlight actually slammed Xiang Nan on the head of the Jiaolong.

Xiang Nan let out a miserable scream, and most of the black qi in his body was instantly evaporated.

Xiang Nan's eyes flickered, he hurriedly got up and sat cross-legged, and began to run the Jiuqing Qiankun Gong quickly.

Slowly, his consciousness became more and more sober, and the clarity in his eyes began to prevail.

At this time, the sword of the dead suddenly trembled, and a sword soul suddenly rushed into Xiang Nan's eyebrows, wanting to forcibly capture Xiang Nan!

And in Xiang Nan's body, the divine thunder vein talent was touched all of a sudden.

Rumble!

The divine talent directly crushed the sword soul of the sword of the dead to the ground. ”

The sword soul was so frightened that "the soul flew away", and in front of the divine talent, it was not even an ant.

For the first time in its life, the Sword of the Dead felt the fear of being crushed, it had never seen this rare talent.

Xiang Nan frowned and said, "Get out." ”

The sword soul immediately fled, returning to the sword of the dead.

"Huh" Xiang Nan breathed a sigh ......of relief and finally woke up completely.

And Mengdie was so frightened that she slapped her chest again and again: "It's so dangerous." ”

Xiang Nan looked at Mengdie apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I was so carried away that I was almost dominated by this sword of the dead." ”

"Fortunately, you are resourceful and tricked me into using the Jiuqing Qiankun Gong, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Mengdie hurriedly grabbed Xiang Nan's wrist: "Although this sword of the dead is powerful, it is willing to be used by you, but your realm is really not enough, and the use of Xuanpin weapons by martial artists in the Guiyuan Realm is a bit too much." ”

"Well, I know. Xiang Nan looked at the black sword in his hand and said, "Just now it actually wanted to dominate me, do you want to destroy it." ”

The Sword of the Dead began to tremble in fear.

But Xiang Nan shook his head again, he found that he couldn't do this, he didn't have the ability to destroy a Xuan soldier, and to be honest, he was still a little reluctant.

"Take it. Mengdie said: "As long as you don't use it too much like today, it shouldn't be a big problem to use it a little often." ”

"Hmm. Xiang Nan nodded.

This time it's really too much, and so many demon beasts have been resurrected at once, and the more ruthless they are, the more they will be dominated.

Xiang Nan directly stuffed the sword of the dead into the ring, and at this moment, all the skeleton demon beasts were disbanded, and the two of them also fell from the air.

Xiang Nan put away the bone powder of the two dragons and said, "I almost forgot about the little bird, hurry back to find it." ”

The two hurried back to the eighth floor.

Syllable!

The little finch stood on Xiang Nan's shoulder, slapped Xiang Nan in the face with the tips of his wings, and pointed at himself with the tips of his wings indignantly, and then pointed to the sky.

It seems to say, the deity went to find the page for you, but you left the deity here!

Xiang Nan smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry Xiaoque, there won't be a next time, I promise." ”

The little finch narrowed one eye, flashed a sinister cold light, then turned its head and jumped directly onto the shoulder of the dream butterfly.

Mengdie smiled and hugged the little finch in her arms, gently comforting her.

"This little guy has a grudge against me, forget it, let's go to the ninth floor. ”

That Dong Wuxian didn't know where he had fled, and he didn't know if he would find it back.

Xiang Nan didn't want to delay here for too long, so he picked up the dream butterfly and ran all the way to the entrance of the space-time passage and entered the ninth layer of the Demon Sea.

But as soon as he entered the ninth layer of the space-time zone, Xiang Nan felt his body sink suddenly, and the dragon's blood knife sank into the ground with a swish, leaving only the handle of the knife still exposed.

And Xiang Nan lost his vitality, and was taken by the dragon's blood knife and sat on the ground all of a sudden.

"What's wrong?" Mengdie was startled: "Why did you fall down all of a sudden?"

"My strength is gone. Xiang Nan clenched his fists curiously, and found that his whole body was weak, no different from an ordinary person.

"Huh, why is this happening, is it a side effect of the Sword of the Dead?" asked Mengdie.

Xiang Nan shook his head: "No, it's a problem on this floor, you see, there is a tall tower in front! There is a stone tablet here, let's take a look at the stone tablet first." ”

There are four big characters written on the stone tablet: Martial Arts Heart.

The two of them looked at the tower again, and found that it had twelve floors, and above the spire was a space-time portal.

"It seems that if you want to enter the next floor, you have to kick the tower, and I don't know what the rules of this floor are, so let's go over and have a look. Xiang Nan was shocked, he subconsciously wanted to carry the dream butterfly.

Mengdie smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You are an ordinary person like me, you don't have to carry it, I'll go by myself." ”

Xiang Nan was helpless, he tried to pick up the dragon blood knife, but the dragon blood knife was so heavy, he pulled it out a few times, and the blade still didn't move.

"I can't even hold a weapon. Xiang Nan sighed, and could only use the Na Ring to resist the hilt, and directly sucked the Dragon Blood Knife into the Na Ring.

This world is beautiful, with blue sky and white clouds.

After the first few layers of depressing time and space, the two of them were in a dull mood, and when they came to this layer, their mood was also much broader.

The two walked curiously all the way, chatting about the situation here, and unconsciously came to the front of the tower.

The first floor of the twelve-storey tower has the main entrance to the tower, and there is a huge plaque hanging on the tower body, which has a big "Wu" character written in gold characters.

Xiang Nan and Mengdie glanced at each other, and the two stepped into the tower.

This tower is not high, each floor is only about ten meters, but the area is very large, the diameter of the space in the tower has reached about a kilometer, extremely open.

And in the tower on the first floor, there was actually a middle-aged man wearing a simple practice uniform.

Seeing this person, Xiang Nan and Mengdie both subconsciously stopped.

Xiang Nan looked at the middle-aged man curiously, and found that this person had kind eyebrows, a straight nose and a wide mouth, and a face with Chinese characters.

Although there was always a faint smile on that person's face, Xiang Nan felt a respectable taste from this person, which was an unfathomable martial arts heritage.

"Are you ......" Xiang Nan asked suspiciously, "Are you a passer, or the owner of this tower?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The contemptible Bai Wuyan is the guardian of this martial tower. ”

"Bai Wuya!" Xiang Nan and Mengdie shouted at the same time, and the faces of the two of them showed the most shocked expressions they had ever seen.

"Are you really Bai Wuya's senior?" said Xiang Nan looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief.

"You...... Are you alive or dead?" Mengdie's mouth opened wide, and it took a while for her to ask such a sentence.

The name Bai Wuya is too loud! In the martial arts, almost everyone knows it.

Because in the history of martial arts, Bai Wuya is considered to be the originator of martial arts and the pioneer of the entire martial arts.

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