Chapter 123: Ghost Sect
"Fight!"
Qin Nanming held the sword, the sword aura was surging, the flames were collapsing, and with the Shadow Gold Sword of the Burning Lion Weapon Spirit, the power had skyrocketed several times, and Qin Nanming's strength had become even more terrifying.
However, when fighting against this pale and emaciated man, Qin Nanming still faintly lost a trace of disadvantage, the opponent's strength was too strong, showing the internal strength of the ninth layer of the Holy Martial Artist.
Qin Nanming is now too reluctant to fight against the ninth layer of the Holy Martial Artist.
The eighth and ninth layers of the Holy Martial Artist, but there is a huge gap that is difficult to surpass.
The thunder attribute exploded instantly, and his thunder spirit vein had already entered the primary level of the Xuan level, although it was not too high, but for Qin Nanming, it was already a huge progress.
With his control of the power of thunder, it is enough to destroy the world.
"Thunder attribute?"
The pale and emaciated young man's eyes flashed, his eyes were even colder, and he shouted in a low voice: "Although the power of thunder is domineering, it also depends on who it is, even a small martial artist dares to compete with me!" ”
The endless black qi swept in, and the power of the death evil qi was overwhelming, very terrifying, and it was suppressed towards Qin Nanming, as if death had descended, to harvest Qin Nanming's life.
"Broken!"
Qin Nanming held the sword, the thunder rolled, the thunder with thick arms lingered on the shadow gold sword, and when the sword went down, the light burst into bursts, and the endless thunder filled the entire sky, illuminating the universe.
"Boom!"
Under the thunder, the death aura was broken, and the sword was sharp, more than ten zhang long, across the sky, and fell down.
"Dark Soul Eater!"
This person finally became angry, let out a low and violent shout, and in his cold eyes, endless killing intent erupted, and he used a real killing move.
Fighting against an ant in the ancient martial arts world for so long was a huge insult to him.
If those people knew about it, they would definitely be laughed at.
"Die!"
The black qi rolled and turned into an angry dragon, which collapsed in the sky, and the angry dragon shattered in an instant, turning into pieces of pieces, and like a shadowless and invisible soul devouring insect, it quietly killed Qin Nanming.
The black gas turned into thousands of small insects, invisible and invisible, and could not be resisted at all, but it had a very terrifying power, once touched, it could corrode the body, body, and soul.
"Humph!"
Qin Nanming snorted coldly, and one after another terrifying sword qi slashed out, which also turned into tens of millions, and one after another thunder collapsed, accurately hitting this black qi worm.
"You can find the Dark Devil Eater? How do you do it? ”
The pale and emaciated man flashed and shouted in disbelief.
"What do you say?"
Qin Nanming's voice was flat, and the thunder was rolling.
"Divine Sense, you have Divine Sense, right, only Divine Sense, can find my Dark Demon Soul Eater!"
The pale and emaciated man's body shook, staring at Qin Nanming with an excited look in his eyes.
Qin Nanming smiled lightly and did not answer.
"How is it possible, how can you have divine sense! That's what only a true cultivator can have, and there are no real cultivators in the ancient martial arts realm! ”
The pale and emaciated man looked a little excited and shouted sharply.
"Do you have a complete cultivation method for cultivators, hand it over!"
Qin Nanming was extremely indifferent and nodded: "I do have a complete cultivation method. ”
"Give it to me, give it to me!"
The pale and emaciated man cried out, his voice agitated.
"Do you want a cultivator's method, yes, I am lacking a powerful subordinate, your strength is good, when I am my lackey, I can teach you a cultivation method."
Qin Nanming said lightly, what he had in his hands was a cultivation technique that was a hundred times more powerful than this young man had imagined.
"Stooges? You let me, when you are a lackey? ”
"Do you know that my origin depends on you, and I am also worthy?"
The pale and emaciated man cried out in great rage.
"Your origin, if I'm not mistaken, you should have come out of the Heavenly Forbidden." Qin Nanming said flatly.
"Heaven forbidden, you still know about heaven forbidden? Who the hell are you? ”
"My identity, you don't deserve to know, follow me, I can give you what you want!"
Qin Nanming said again.
Such a powerful subordinate is indeed very useful, the strength of the ninth layer of the Holy Martial Artist is enough to sweep through most of the ancient martial arts realm.
Moreover, Qin Nanming can be sure that this person, like Cold Frost, has not fully recovered his strength.
The Heavenly Forbidden has degraded their strength a bit, and they need to recover slowly.
"I want to see how great you are! Suppress Lao Tzu! ”
The pale and emaciated youth erupted, and his cold eyes erupted with a burst of black and demonic light.
"Nine Demon Souls!"
Ten thousand ghosts are lonely, the breath of death is confused, and endless black qi is surging, as if it has turned into nine hells.
Stubborn!
Qin Nanming shook his head slightly, and the broken sound slash was used in an instant, soaring to the limit.
Ten times the speed of sound!
The black qi swept away, and the pale and emaciated youth was not a waste, the strength of the ninth layer of the holy warrior, and then the strongest killing move, the black qi formed nine huge ghosts, with the power to destroy everything, and they came to kill.
"Boom ......"
At ten times the speed of sound, the sound barrier swept through, everything was destroyed, everything was torn apart, and the first ghost was torn apart in an instant, turning into pieces of pieces, making the pale and emaciated young man's pupils shrink slightly.
The power of this sword is terrifying!
"Boom!"
The second ghost was also destroyed, a sound slash ten times the speed of sound, too domineering, powerful, and devastating.
The third, fourth...... The seventh, one by one the ghosts fell, the shadow gold sword was too fast, with the blessing of Qin Nanming's sword, forming a mysterious Dao pattern, the ghost, could not resist at all.
"Stop!"
The pale and emaciated young man's eyes burst into brilliance, and the essence was shining, and endless rich black qi gushed out, and the terrifying aura shook the entire city, and the earth shook.
The last three ghosts, their bodies suddenly enlarged, as if they were hundred-zhang giant beasts, united and grabbed towards the Shadow Golden Sword.
The coercion is staggering.
Lin Yao was shocked, these two people are too rebellious, demons, where is this still a martial artist in the ancient martial arts world, this is simply a demon in mythology, the god of war.
"Roar!"
The Shadow Golden Sword also felt a tremendous pressure, and the phantom of the Burning Flame Lion manifested, like a surging flame, turning into a fiery red streamer.
The Burning Flame Lion roared, and a powerful force roared out, it was the most terrifying flame power, burning heaven and earth, comparable to heavenly fire, flames, instantly wrapped and burned the three ghosts that crossed the heavens and the earth.
What a powerful force!
Lin Yao was surprised, Qin Nanming's strength was simply terrifying, I really didn't know how he cultivated, was he still a martial artist?
Qin Nanming's eyes also lit up slightly, the power of the Burning Flame Lion was even more powerful than he imagined.
It can be seen that before his death, the Burning Flame Lion must have been an extremely powerful demon beast, and Qin Nanming guessed that the Burning Flame Lion's previous strength must have surpassed the Soul God Realm.
It is really rare that such a powerful demon beast will appear on the earth.
"Whew!"
The ghost was completely annihilated, and the power of the Shadow Gold Sword was undiminished, even more powerful, extremely fast, like lightning, piercing the void, locking the pale and emaciated youth, and bursting out with the most powerful power.
There is no escape!
This sword stabbed directly into the abdomen of the pale and emaciated young man, and suddenly, his body retreated like a violent wind, and the huge impact made him suddenly spurt out a mouthful of blood.
The pale and emaciated young man flew upside down for thousands of meters before he stopped, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Qin Nanming held the returning Shadow Gold Sword, a fine light shot out of his eyes, and he was a little sorry that this sword only slightly injured this young man.
He had planned to at least seriously injure this person with this move.
In this way, it is impossible for him to leave this person behind.
"Jie Ji ......"
At this time, the pale and emaciated man, hidden in the black qi, actually let out a cold laugh, obviously cold and terrifying.
"Sure enough, you are more powerful than I imagined, interesting, such a martial artist will appear in the ancient martial arts world."
"If it weren't for the spiritual weapon to protect my body, I'm afraid this sword would be enough to seriously injure me and lose my combat effectiveness."
Qin Nanming shrugged, and he was not excited, he already knew that the other party had spiritual weapon armor.
"Yes, I happen to have a lackey by my side, are you interested?" Qin Nanming asked lightly.
Minion!
These two words fiercely stimulated the nerves of the pale and emaciated youth.