The toxin is too powerful to be strategically transferred.

This dungeon is in the sense, it is divided into nine floors, and it is currently on the eighth floor, according to the prompts at the entrance, the ninth floor may have a terrifying life developed by the Morgans. Even if it has been sealed for a long time, the powerful existence of the ninth layer has died. However, there is a constant convergence of dark energy, which has a great attraction for Xuanyuan South Star.

That is the dark energy that has gathered millions of years, and looking at the situation here, it must be even more domineering than the ancient-level ghost ancient king.

Not thinking too much, the toxin actually rushed into the passage and chased down the trace he left in the air. Xuanyuan Nanxing gritted his teeth, even if he organized a bloody battle with Tianyan, there was no such trouble and danger, the prophet really did not miss anything, leaving no chance at all.

As soon as the body fell into the ninth floor, he found that this place was unusual.

There was a dark fog everywhere, and the sky occasionally flashed brightly, and it was soon obscured by the black fog.

To be active in this place, you can only rely on your extraordinary sensing ability, and ordinary sensing ability is not working, it must be the same level of Trinity Sense ability cultivated by Xuanyuan Nanxing.

This environment seems to be oppressive, but it is very good for Xuanyuan Nanxing, it can be called like a fish in water, I have never seen such a place full of dark energy, maybe the passage to enter is too narrow, restricting the entry of negative energy creatures, or there is really a super terrifying existence here, destroying all foreign things.

There was a soft "pop" overhead, and a bright purple light illuminated a small area around it.

"Damn it, this toxin chased down, and it still works." Regulus Nanxing's face became ugly, he could move at will in the heavy black fog, but he could never get rid of the toxin tracking.

"Let's go, I'll show the way." The equatorial wind roared and roared, and the sword of destruction emitted a humming sound, and then the sword trembled and pointed in a certain direction, leading its master to gallop on the ground.

Xuanyuan Nanxing grabbed the hilt of his sword and let the Sword of Destruction fly forward with him.

Because the dark energy is so rich that it has been intertwined into a unique space, the Sword of Destruction in this place cannot break through the spatial teleportation, and can only fly to the source of darkness honestly to see what is lurking here.

In front is a black greatsword, and in the back is a purple toxin, all of which are incredibly fast.

"Attention, it's close, ready to take on the challenge." The voice of the equatorial wind lingered in his ears, and the sword of perdition suddenly soared, coming thousands of meters into the air, high above.

The ninth floor of the underground palace was originally supposed to be an ecological park established by the Morgan people, but after the accident, everything withered, giving people an unfathomable feeling, in the thick black fog, there seemed to be a huge figure dancing, carefully sensing the past, but there was a dead silence.

There was not even normal sediment left on the ground, and it had long since formed a dark swamp. If he enters the ninth layer under normal conditions, Xuanyuan Nanxing will definitely be extremely excited, and he will sacrifice the Sword of Destruction to absorb the dark energy, but the poisonous light will chase after him, and his life will not be guaranteed.

"All things are sinking, the world is dark, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the obscurity is bright." The equatorial wind roared like catharsis, and the Sword of Perdition trembled at a special frequency, and the entire space began to respond.

After the roar, the Sword of Perdition shone brightly, and a large black mist in the air touched the light, as if gasoline had been ignited, and it burned fiercely.

What's even more incredible is that the bright light set off stormy waves on the ninth layer of the entire dungeon in a progressive pattern, dazzling white light everywhere, sword qi smoke everywhere, and the equatorial wind completely went berserk.

"Well done, old red." Xuanyuan Nanxing praised it, locked on the purple toxin, and slashed out a sword.

This purple toxin was stimulated by the vast dark energy, and actually turned into a sinuous dragon, invincible and unstoppable.

There are no words to describe the duel at this moment, Xuanyuan Nanxing did his best, and the equatorial wind also did his best, and the Sword of Destruction showed the most powerful posture for the first time in history, after all, there was so much dark energy at the ninth layer to use, and it was very much more powerful for attacks.

The scene is magnificent, and the sword slashes the poisonous dragon.

"Click!"

With a loud explosion, the entire ninth layer shook, and the purple poisonous dragon was split in half from the middle by the sword light. However, this poisonous dragon is only a toxin outward form, and it will not be reduced by half a point due to breakage.

Just as the toxins were about to fuse back together, the sword light across the sky trembled slightly.

It was a faint fluttering frequency, but it made the toxin tremble. Immediately after, I don't know how many bright sword lights appeared, turning into a rain of swords in the air, spilling down in pieces, nailing one poisonous light after another, trying to wipe it out.

The sword light is too fast, too much, too strong, all over the sky, vast and boundless.

Xuanyuan Nanxing gasped violently, his feet floating in the air, looking far away. I saw that the purple poisonous light wanted to break through the shackles of the sword light, but it was finally sealed in by the sword light little by little, and most of the dark energy in the ninth underground layer was condensed by the sword of destruction to help suppress it.

"Is it finally over?" Xuanyuan Nanxing wiped off his sweat, and his heart was in a state of induction of poisonous light.

However, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and the space was like a bubble fluctuating, and an incomparably condensed purple flying knife shot out from the sea of sword light, directly taking the head of the Xuanyuan South Star Neck.

"Sure enough, there's a backhand."

Until now, Xuanyuan Nanxing has more or less understanding of the vicious nature of the prophet. This guy is not missing, every time he can make the impossible possible, it is right if there is an abnormal situation, if there is no abnormality, but a hundred times more careful.

The moment the purple flying knife appeared, the Sword of Perdition slashed out again.

No matter how powerful the sword was just now? It's all about quantity. But now, it is to win by quality.

Only the most condensed sword can resolve the crisis, Xuanyuan Nanxing stood firmly in the air, without the intention of retreating, the sword light was as fast as lightning striking the purple flying knife, and a trilling sound sounded in front of him.

It was like shattering a glass cup, like an amethyst knife shattering. Instead of being happy, Xuanyuan Nanxing frowned.

This toxin is like maggots attached to the bones, endlessly, even if it is broken into pieces, it still penetrates into the surrounding space through some mysterious way.

"It seems that becoming an emperor and holding the sword of perdition is not invincible. Just a few toxins will make me anxious, and I may encounter many dangers on the interstellar battlefield in the future. Xuanyuan Nanxing's body flickered, and he withdrew several kilometers away, allowing the sword light to sweep in the distance, and soon the toxin would infect the ninth underground layer, if there was anything good here, there were only two minutes to find it.

The Sword of Perdition trembled slightly, and swayed upwards again.

With his perception of dark energy, Xuanyuan always felt that there was something unfathomable hidden in an area of the sky. Since entering the ninth floor of the underground palace, he has been seriously sensing, and he didn't find it until a moment ago.

There was no time to probe in detail, and the tip of the Sword of Perdition lit up with a little light the size of a pin's nose. Don't underestimate this light, it is the essence extracted from the Heavenly Exorcism Gold, Xuanyuan Nanxing slashed towards the height very seriously, the speed was very slow, not as sharp as just now.

Slow speed is effective, the dark energy here is almost a space of its own, if it is not disturbed by the poisonous light and the sword of destruction, how easy is it to break through the space?

As difficult as it was, Regulus did it.

"Oh my God! It's hard to imagine that a creature would carve out its own space and bury itself here. "Xuanyuan Nanxing felt the fluctuations coming from the heights, and he was surprised.

There was no time to explore the root cause, so he hurriedly fixed the energy gourd in front of him, and thick blood-red vines stretched out one after another, fishing towards the independent space that emitted fluctuations, and layers of dark shadows attacked, and the vines withered in an instant.

"What pure dark energy." Xuanyuan Nanxing scout grabbed it and helped the blood-red vines that had not yet withered to drag, until the energy gourd suddenly sank downward, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Obviously, it's already done, and when will you wait if you don't go?

The Sword of Perdition let out an unpleasant whimper and flew towards the passage with its master. Maybe there was something else on the ninth floor of the dungeon, even an important record left by the ancient Morgan, but it was completely infected by the toxin and was about to collapse.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Nanxing was standing just now, and a trace of purple poisonous gas appeared. It's so dangerous, it's really a life of death.

The powerful attributes of the Sword of Perdition were highlighted, and purple qi appeared in the passage, but it simply cut through the thorns and thorns and fought a bloody path upward.

There was not much time, and Xuanyuan Nanxing rushed out of the ninth layer and returned to the eighth layer. He turned around and sent out a dozen mini-pyramids, and then slashed with all his might, destroying the passage as best he could.

Seeing that a purple intent was about to shine out, a spiritual tsunami was set off in the passage, causing the ninth layer of the underground palace to completely fall, and the entire space where the ninth layer was located fell apart, and there was a sign of destruction.

This place was so dangerous that Xuanyuan Nanxing didn't dare to stay long. The sword of perdition trembled again, drawing it to the higher levels.

I don't have too many thoughts at the moment, I just hope that I can avoid this catastrophe safely, after all, I still have to deal with the Tianyan Organization, maybe I will encounter a ruthless character like the king of the alien race, and even if I spend an extra point of combat power before this, it will reduce the chance of victory and tilt the balance of victory in favor of the enemy.

The ground on the eighth floor cracked, and it looked like it could collapse at any moment. Obviously not much time has passed after entering the ninth layer, but the Ghost Ancient King has disappeared, and the two elven star judges who survived have also disappeared without a trace.

With the eighth layer of the dungeon as a buffer, Xuanyuan Nanxing had a lot of spare strength, he was worried that something would happen again, so while galloping, he carried out detailed induction, locked the location of the ghost ancient king and the elven clan, and then found out Ye Xiong and Hou Rui to see their situation.

With such a sense, they found that Hou Rui and they were hiding on the third floor of the underground palace, where they were very secretive, but they knew how to protect themselves.

The Ghost Ancient King had fled, grabbing the two Elven Stars to the sixth layer, and was roaring around a dry pool, as if there was something at the bottom of the pool, and it wanted to take it out urgently.

After reaching the seventh layer, Xuanyuan Nanxing's heart was a little calmer, and he couldn't help but dig his consciousness deep into the energy gourd and look at the things he received.

It was a twenty-meter-long corpse, its whole body exuding a dark and metallic luster, it was lifeless, but it could still feel the immortal energy fluctuations and divine momentum.

"This is the Morgan giant? Good stuff, definitely a masterpiece of genes, metal life, dark energy development to its peak. Xuanyuan Nanxing's heart was full of joy, this trip was finally not in vain, and then he mustered up his strength and rushed towards the sixth floor of the underground palace.

(To be continued)