Chapter 392: Body Refining
The God of War Terrace was shrouded in black fog, and it was still impossible to see the specific situation.
Nie Fan's body was like a sword, his whole body was glowing, and within the dantian, the black mist was constantly transforming, attacking the white barrier created by Nie Fanyan's divine technique.
The true yuan in Nie Fan's body had already been operating to the extreme, and the Yan Shen Jue was constantly urging, his eyebrows flashed with white light, and a trace of blood overflowed.
The primordial god is the root of all human beings, and once it dissipates, it is useless for the ancient true gods to appear.
Seeing that the Yan Shen Technique couldn't stop this black mist, Nie Fan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, revealing a forbidden secret method that he had never used before!
Nie Fan didn't have a complete Yuan Shen, but at this moment, he couldn't take care of it so much, the originally vague divine soul was quickly condensed, surging with crimson light, and a red villain appeared, like a miniature version of Nie Fan, his body was full of dignified color, and his two little hands changed, slowly, turning himself into a crimson little sword!
Genshin Sword!
This is one of the mysteries of the Seven Evil Sword Techniques, only in the later stage of foundation building, the ** complete Yuan Shen can be cast, but Nie Fan can't care so much now!
boom
The barrier of the evolution of the Divine Technique above the Yuan Shen collapsed, and the black mist rushed downward.
Nie Fan stood upright, but his eyes were full of emptiness, and all his thoughts were on the Yuan Shen. The crimson sword flashed rapidly, incomparably powerful, with an aura of destruction, staring at the black mist rushing down from above.
"Slash!" Suddenly, Nie Fan, who had empty eyes, shouted, and his voice was like thunder, which roared on the God of War Platform and spread all over the God of War Platform.
At the same time, the Yuan Shen Red Sword in Nie Fan's Dantian, the sword qi rushed out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and with the terrifying momentum of the same death, it slashed towards the black mist.
Poof
The small red sword slashed through the black mist, and Nie Fan's body shook, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
The black mist that rushed down at an extremely fast speed suddenly stopped, as if it had been frozen, occupying the middle of Nie Fan's dantian, motionless.
Nie Fan's Yuan Shen recovered again, the red villain was extremely weak, swaying, as if he was about to collapse, he stood above the black fog, and looked at the black fog below with a solemn face.
Time seemed to stand still, and there was no movement in Nie Fan's dantian, even more so outside.
The people in front of the ice mirror, listening to Nie Fan's thunderous roar, were shocked in their hearts.
"In the end...... What's going on......" Some guests were frightened and curious, staring at the ice mirror, but the entire God of War Platform was shrouded in black fog, and they couldn't see through the slightest.
"Could it be that Nie Fan is defeated and fighting to the death?" Some people speculate that although the bloodstains may be Ling Wuyan's, everyone still believes in Ling Wuwu's strength and thinks that ninety percent of the final victory will be him.
"It's possible, Nie Fan's strength is not enough to compete with Ling Wuya, and the outcome will be known soon." Someone said, obviously standing on the side of Moshan, and at this moment, he even asked Lingzhong God for a congratulatory smile.
The other guests also nodded secretly, Ling Wuya faced Nie Fan, with an absolute advantage in realm and strength, and victory could be said to be undoubted.
All the guests were naturally the icing on the cake, but Ling Zhongshen's expression was not so optimistic, frowning, he naturally recognized his son's bloodstains, this bloodstain was like a sharp needle, he didn't feel anything at first, but as time went by, he felt more and more nervous tingling, which made it difficult for him to calm down.
Zhong Weili can be said to be the most nervous at the moment, if Nie Fan finally walks out of the God of War Platform, I'm afraid not to mention his deputy hall master, he will already be in the best end if he is not imprisoned!
You He's face was solemn, Nie Fan and Ling Wuya were evenly matched in his opinion, and the difference between victory and defeat was nothing more than looking at the last hole cards, making Wuya's secret technique extremely terrifying, even the God of War Platform could be corroded, and Nie Fan only manifested a white light, making it difficult for him to know who won and who lost.
The wine gourd in front of him swayed silently, revealing his inner struggle, not only wanting to break through the God of War platform and rescue Nie Fan, but also worried that Nie Fan's great victory was imminent, and destroying it would leave endless troubles.
"Senior sister." Feng Yuanmeng suppressed the tension in his heart, turned his head to look at Yang Xuening, and shouted softly.
Yang Xue Ning stared downward, she could feel that Nie Fan's Yuan Shen was suddenly extremely weak, but it did not collapse.
"It's fine." Yang Xuening's eyes flickered as if there were lenses, as if she had seen through the God of War platform.
Feng Yuanmeng was stunned for a moment, and then her heart was secretly relieved, she knew that her senior sister and Nie Fan had a connection that was difficult for outsiders to understand.
On the God of War Platform, the black fog also seemed to be still, motionless, only the God of War Platform was glowing on its own, as if to repair the damaged parts.
Nie Fan stood upright, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and within the dantian, the crimson Yuan Shen stared at the black mist below.
The black mist was still the same mass, floating there, motionless.
Nie Fan's mind was tense to the extreme, this black mist was too weird and extremely terrifying, he couldn't be distracted in the slightest.
"Hehe, worthy of my fancy person."
After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, laughter came from the black fog.
Nie Fan's body was tense violently, the crimson primordial god, his little face was tense, and a short sword was conjured in his hand, waiting for him!
"We're old acquaintances, so we don't need to be so nervous."
The black mist moved, and soon evolved into a young man with a handsome face and eyes like stars, and with a smile on his face, he looked at Nie Fan's Yuan Shen.
Yuan Shen's face changed slightly, and he said loudly, "It's you!" ”
Although he had never seen this person, from the unique voice, Nie Fan still recognized this person, he killed Zheng Hu at the beginning, and then he was taken away, and he once wanted to borrow the person from him to seal the Divine Tower!
"Hehe, remember?" The young man was about the same size as Nie Fan Yuanshen, and his eyes were all satisfied, and he looked at Nie Fan Yuanshen and said.
Nie Fan Yuanshen frowned slightly, his expression was solemn, this person was definitely a terrifying figure at the same level as the Lord of Kunlun and the Barbarian King, and he might fall into the Tao if he was not careful.
The young man looked calm and handsome, like a complacent scholar, he looked at Nie Fan and smiled, "Don't worry, can't you see that I don't have the strength to deal with you anymore?" ”
"Then why haven't you dissipated yet?" Nie Fan became more and more vigilant, such a character, even if there was only a trace of divine thought, it was not something he could ignore in his eyes.
"To do you a favor, or someone else." The young man said with a smile, the galaxy in his eyes was like a starry stream, which was weird.
Nie Fan unconsciously took a step back, and the five swords that had been forced out of his body rushed in again with a bang, a little bigger than his Yuan Shen, standing around him, the light was shining, and the sword qi was compelling, protecting his Yuan Shen in the center.
"Huh." The young man laughed again.
At that moment, Nie Fan's hair suddenly stood on end, and he felt like the ice was hitting his body for ten thousand years.
When the young man's voice fell, Nie Fan's heart was shocked, and he instinctively urged the Five Swords Array to the maximum to protect his body!
boom
In an instant, the black mist exploded violently, and a terrifying force rushed out of Nie Fan's dantian, along his limbs, and rushed wildly.
Nie Fan's face changed slightly, but he didn't have time to react at all, and the powerful force hit every part of his body like a tide.
The skin is cracking, the muscles are stretching, the bones are thumping.
Nie Fan's primordial spirit suddenly returned to his physical body, the terrible pain had made him unable to control himself, his hair was flying, and his eyes flashed with hideous colors!
Nie Fan clearly felt that the person's residual thoughts had disappeared, but it could make him feel pain, and he could imagine how terrifying this power was.
"Ah......h
Nie Fan roared, and his true yuan stirred, making the God of War platform tremble.
The faces of the people in front of the ice mirror changed abruptly, their hearts beat wildly, and their eyes widened.
In the ice mirror, the black fog in the God of War Platform is dissipating, and the God of War Platform is flashing with white light, dispelling the black fog, and it is constantly clear.
An arm!
Everyone's faces changed slightly, and only a trace of flesh and blood remained in this arm that had been eroded by the black mist, and the smooth and bright bones looked particularly dazzling in the ice mirror.
"It's boundless!" Someone exclaimed, and immediately remembered that this was the left arm that was cut off by Nie Fan before, was this another beheading?
Everyone stared at the ice mirror, and the black mist inside was slowly dissipating, revealing larger places.
A large pool of blood was revealed, stretching to the edge of the God of War Terrace, on the white mask of light.
Everyone held their breath, it was clear that this was Ling Wuyan's bloodstains, and he had been hit hard!
But no one saw his physical body, and continued to see more places as the black mist spread.
Soon, the black mist expanded in front of Nie Fan, and I saw him with angry eyes, looking up to the sky and roaring, black hair flying, and his eyes flashing with madness.
Everyone looked frightened, not knowing what happened to Nie Fan.
"Order...... What about the boundless? After a long time, someone asked.
Zhong Weili didn't look back at Ling Zhongshen, he knew from the gloomy murderous intent on his body that Ling Wuyan was most likely dangerous, his eyes were staring at Nie Fan at the moment, his face was gloomy and unchanged, and the murderous intent flashed.
You He's face was cold, and the wisps of earth-colored traces in his eyes flowed, wanting to see through the ice mirror what was wrong with Nie Fan.
"Senior sister, what's wrong with Nie Fan?" Feng Yuanmeng listened to Nie Fan's roar from the God of War platform, his pretty face showed a hint of surprise, and he looked at Yang Xuening beside him and asked.
"Someone is refining his body." Yang Xuening's voice was crisp and pleasant, and she replied softly.
Feng Yuanmeng was slightly stunned, Nie Fan and Ling Wuyan were fighting, how could someone refine his physical body for him?
Nie Fan's body slammed, and the body refined by the Barbarian King's alchemy was torn inch by inch, constantly reorganizing.
Nie Fan's teeth were about to be crushed, and at the same time of great pain, he also felt that his flesh and bones were undergoing earth-shaking changes, and that black mist contained extremely terrifying energy, filling his physical body.
"Fengshen Tower!" Nie Fan clenched his fists and roared.
The Fengshen Tower, which was frightened away by the black mist, suddenly appeared above Nie Fan's head again, and white life breath poured into his body from the top of his head like a tide. (To be continued.) )