"It's a pity. ”

Nangong Fan sighed leisurely, no matter what, Yuan Chaos, this person can be regarded as a generation of heroes on the Qiqi Continent that is enough to leave a stench for 10,000 years, and it is really a pity that he fell like this.

However, the charm in his words seemed to be a little regrettable no matter how he sounded, Yuan Chaosan did not become a red-haired zombie at the last moment, otherwise he was afraid that he would be able to reach the point of lifting the sun here.

"It's me who is greedy. ”

Nangong Fan shook his head, removed these thoughts, and silently urged the Black Dragon Sword to sweep through Yuan Chao's entire body.

The legs are gone, the arms are gone.

The Black Dragon Sword on the body of a zombie did not show the terrifying efficiency of the past. In the past, even if it was a demon beast, it would do more to leave its strongest things, and everything else would be wiped out in an instant.

"Hey, it's good that you've been growing, otherwise I'm afraid I would have abandoned you a long time ago. ”

Nangong Fan said coaxingly. Yuan Chaos' life was now completely gone, and the breath he was holding in his heart was completely relieved.

The Black Dragon Sword trembled slightly, emitting wisps of a crisp voice like a dragon's groan, as if it was mocking Nangong Fan, "If it weren't for my existence, you guy would have been able to progress so fast?"

Nangong Fan touched his nose and no longer had a pointless argument with this baby-like black dragon sword.

He stopped absorbing the energy that was coming from his sword, and instead poured it into the dantian. He had already sensed that the remaining energy was not enough for him to transform again, so he gave it all to Ao Canglan.

Anyway, this time to be able to walk so smoothly as planned, Ao Canglan has some credit, if it weren't for the existence of Long Wei, I'm afraid it would have to take a few hands.

Ao Canglan was in the dantian, and those who came did not refuse and swallowed it vigorously.

Only half a quarter of an hour passed, and Nangong Fan felt a shock in his hand. He immediately understood...

There is something that the Black Dragon Sword can't devour!

Nangong Fan has always known that the Black Dragon Sword is not omnipotent, otherwise it would have devoured the entire heaven and earth, how could it be so weak now. For example, most of the bull demons killed in the past will leave horns, and the snake demons will leave snake gall galls... But flesh and soul, it will not be missed at all.

And what do zombies leave behind?

Nangong Fan was curious, and lowered his head, this is a bloody ball.

"Zombie Heart?"

Nangong Fan muttered softly in his mouth and picked it up.

It was also at this time that the Black Dragon Sword seemed to know that its tasks had been completed, and decisively turned into a streamer of light and entered the dantian, and it was about to retreat again. At this time, it only had a very simple thought in its heart, "Only by transforming can it increase its appetite, so as not to make this incident happen again." ”

Nangong Fan looked at the zombie heart in his hand, it did not emit a foul and unpleasant smell like a zombie all the time, but it exuded a refreshing fragrance, which made people want to swallow it in one bite.

Nangong Fan subconsciously raised the heart of a zombie, and felt panicked again, thinking about Yuan Chaos's appearance as a zombie, he couldn't force himself to speak.

Of course, this is also because he is not very familiar with the heart of the zombie, but he knows that there is such a thing, and what its specific function is not very clear. What if you swallow it and become a zombie yourself?

Nangong Fan didn't want to take such a risk, and just wanted to throw it into the Qinglian space casually. Suddenly, I found that the heart of this zombie seemed to have become much smaller, and at the same time, my hands were tingling and itchy...

"Damn, I'm not going to be the Black Dragon Sword devouring this thing, am I?"

Nangong Fan noticed that something was wrong, and immediately opened the Qinglian ring...

Can't throw it in!

This zombie's heart seemed to be connected to his hand, and there was no way to send it into the Qinglian space.

At the same time, the heart of the zombie is shrinking.

Except for feeling that his hands were becoming more and more numb, Nangong Fan didn't sense any other changes.

His face was cloudy, and he really couldn't think of a way to strip the zombie heart for a while, so he could only watch it get smaller and smaller until it completely lost its figure. At the same time, the numbness on the hands also disappeared.

Nangong Fan sighed helplessly, raised his right hand, looked left and right, and still didn't find any changes.

"What the hell is this? It stands to reason that the heart of a zombie is the energy core of a zombie, if it really devours it, how can it be changed?"

Nangong Fan cursed fiercely, the more unknown things are, the more people feel their scalps tingle, he doesn't figure out the reason for this, he really doesn't have the heart to think about other things.

He stared at his palm for a quarter of an hour, and even used three eyes.

The palm is still the palm of the hand, and there is no change at all. It seems that there has never been a creature like a zombie in this world, let alone a zombie heart that suddenly disappeared.

Nangong Fan scratched his head, he could only keep this matter in his heart, after all, it was impossible to stay awake at night just for the sake of this. He still has a lot of things to do, such as exploring what happened to the broken dragon chair. It's a big deal to pay more attention to the information about zombies in the future, and sooner or later you will be able to figure out the reason for this. At least now it doesn't seem to be anything bad, so I can only let it go.

Thinking of this, Nangong Fan raised his pace, and now he can roughly see the layout of the surroundings and find the location of the dragon chair, which is also an extremely easy thing.

With just a stick of incense, Nangong Fan stood in front of the high platform.

Sure enough, there was no dragon chair in front of him, and even the wooden board in front of it was gone, if it weren't for the high platform, I really couldn't believe that this was where the dragon chair was located.

Nangong Fan didn't sense any danger, and jumped onto the high platform in one step, he wanted to see what made the evil thoughts that were now cowering reveal their figures, and they did everything possible to achieve their goals.

There is a pit in front of you, and looking at its location, it is exactly where the dragon chair is suppressed.

The pit didn't seem to be deep, but it seemed to be very deep, and it was in a very mysterious state.

The top of the pit is full of colorful luster, and it looks sacred, like the abode of the gods. The pit is gray, and it seems that you can vaguely see the bottom, but it gives people an extremely oppressive feeling.

Nangong Fan only felt that his entire mind was shocked, and he didn't dare to act rashly at all.

"It looks like something terrible has been suppressed... It's just that time has been too long, and the unknown thing has long been destroyed to dust and dust, and it can no longer be revealed in the world. ”

Nangong Fan immediately made a judgment, otherwise if there was really a demon who was suppressed inside, at the moment when the dragon chair was shattered, it would have already spread all over the world with demonic might. How could he still have a chance to fight with Yuan Chaos? In the eyes of these two beings, it should be regarded as an ant...

"Am I deceived?" the figure of the evil thought suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness, looking unacceptable.

Speaking of which, evil thoughts are the ancestors who deceive people, and now they are being played with by others, and they are making deals with their "great enemy" self... It's a poignant memory.

The evil thoughts gritted their teeth, and it seemed that they couldn't wait to get out of Nangong Fan's sea of knowledge, and destroy and destroy this pit in order to vent the hatred in their hearts.

Nangong Fan's soul was full of fun, but he didn't take advantage of this to attack, he knew that don't look at the evil thoughts are now in the pit, but in fact, he is full of vigilance against himself, and he will hide his body if he makes a slight move.

At least now, he can't do anything about evil thoughts.

Since this is the case, Nangong Fan naturally had no intention of making a move, but instead joked as if watching a Western trick, "My dear Lord Evil Thoughts, as the ancestor of evil, was deceived like this, how do you feel?"

Evil Thoughts turned around, his pupils flickered, and he said coldly, "How about we discuss?"

Nangong Fan immediately became vigilant, what kind of pit is this deceitful ancestor going to dig, but his face is still full of interest, "You say." ”

"Now I can't see clearly above this hole. Jump down and let me look for a clue, and I'll see who has played with me, and I'll pay back twice as much. The evil thought immediately stated his request.

Nangong Fan looked at the pit, what did the evil thought want? He didn't believe that he was just deceived for a while, so he was so crazy to take revenge, and even the Yuan Chaos knew the void and the snake, and this evil thought and the mysterious thing might also play with each other.

"What do I get?"

"I can guarantee that within a hundred years, there will never be any more invasion of the divine soul. The evil thought said word by word.

Nangong Fan frowned slightly, this was really a huge temptation for him. According to the current cultivation progress, it will inevitably soar to the ten states within a hundred years, and it is the time to make a rapid leap, and it will be much easier to act without the concern of evil thoughts.

Still, he shook his head repeatedly, "I can't believe you. ”

The evil thought was not embarrassed, but showed a smile, "Fengtian carrier, I, Nangong Fan, have made a heavenly oath here, if Nangong Fan jumps into the pit today, he will never be in a hundred years..."

The strange breath wafts in the sea of knowledge...

The oath of heaven has been fulfilled!

Nangong Fan's pupils froze suddenly, such a feeling would never be a fake. If the evil thoughts can even fake the supernatural aura of the Heavenly Dao Oath, and they have already invaded the body to gain the initiative, how can they be beaten to hide in Tibet like now, and they don't dare to show their bodies at all on weekdays?

Seeing that Nangong Fan was still hesitating, the evil thought smiled leisurely, "I have already made a heavenly oath, you don't need to continue to doubt it at all." Then there was a hint of mockery, "Next is to see if you dare to take it?"

Nangong Fan took a deep look at the evil thoughts, and his brain spun rapidly. What is the evil thought? At least certainly not life-threatening... What's in there? Make him willing to give up a hundred years of opportunity. You must know that the stronger the cultivator, the more difficult it is for evil thoughts to erode it.

A hundred years later, Nangong Fan must be earth-shaking different from today, and evil thoughts are so confident?

To jump? or not to jump?

"It looks like you don't dare. It turns out that I have always looked up to you. The evil thoughts continued to mock with words.

Nangong Fan just glanced at him coldly, and immediately put these words behind him, he must not be affected by evil thoughts, and he must act with his truest thoughts.

This is a big gamble, with a hundred years of internal safety, betting on what is under it is not of much use to evil thoughts. Even if it's useful, can't you stop it?

The figure of the evil thought became lighter and lighter, and the corners of Nangong Fan's mouth slowly rose, and he said firmly, "Who said I wouldn't dare?"

Evil thought patted his body, "Then it's up to you to perform!"

Nangong Fan nodded, and devoted himself to the pit.

Maybe the dragon chair has been broken for too long, although it is dark underneath, and even an extremely heavy depression can be felt, but there is no smell of danger. It was just a black hole, but it was a little too dark.

"Damn, I don't want to do so much. ”

Nangong Fan took a deep breath and roared angrily.

Take a leap.

Under the backdrop of the high-end energy around him, he could not soar into the sky, but fortunately, this pit was only two meters deep, and it did not pose any danger to him.

The feeling of being down-to-earth spread in my heart, and my eyes gradually became gray, and soon I couldn't see anything clearly.