Chapter 448: Where Did the Burial Dragon Sword Fly?
Jiang Ming took several steps across and approached the entrance of the cave in an instant.
An Daoran, under the supervision of Zhu An'an, also had to choose to attract firepower for Jiang Ming, and for a while, his whole person was about to run away.
"This Ning Caichen is really calculating, using this little girl to oppress me, this guy's heart is not ordinary dirty!"
An Daoran scolded and scolded, but he was still forced to go deeper, and it was also at this time that another strong force swept over, and Jiang Ming subconsciously raised his head.
"This guy can't seem to see me? So how does he perceive the changes around him?"
Jiang Ming tried several times, and finally found out what the problem was, it turned out that this guy had always relied on an instinct, and this instinct was triggered after the trespasser triggered some kind of prohibition.
"For example, if I use mana, and all I am running in my body now is the power of Martial Dao Shenxi and Xuanming, so that this so-called prohibition will not be triggered."
"Does that mean that as long as I can guarantee that I don't use mana, I'll be like an invisible man in front of this guy?"
Jiang Ming thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to step forward and test it.
One step, two steps, three or four steps.
The gap between Jiang Ming and the guards of the living dead is getting smaller and smaller, and the other party has never made the slightest movement.
"Indeed! As long as I don't use my mana, this guy won't be able to sense anything!"
Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, and then he stepped forward, this time he used a lot of martial arts gods in his body, wanting to suppress the other party with the help of this force.
But it is obvious that this guy's strength is not ordinarily strong, and his own aura cannot resist the other party's coercion.
"This guy is really outrageous!"
Jiang Ming couldn't help but complain, and then strode forward again, his eyes were also filled with a cold glow, he knew very well that since he couldn't resist the other party's coercion by coercion, he could only take one step at a time.
As he approached, the other party never reacted at all, and this time a boulder in Jiang Ming's heart finally fell, and he immediately took the last step and approached the Burial Dragon Sword.
At this moment, the Burial Dragon Sword stood on a sword platform, and it could be held with a slight stretch of hand.
"Okay, that's the last half step!"
Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, and even if he wanted to take this sword, the next second, his whole body stood stiffly in place, and he glanced back incredulously.
I don't know when, the eyes of the guards of the living dead actually fell on themselves!
The eyes that seemed to be like an abyss were extremely terrifying, Jiang Ming instinctively swallowed his saliva, and without saying a word, he immediately rushed towards the distance, and a sword aura came behind him.
"I'm afraid this guy didn't hang up, but he easily captured where I was!"
Jiang Ming just used some means, which were enough to make the other party unable to capture his traces with fake and real.
But as a result, the other party didn't care about him at all, but kept shifting his position, and finally disappeared behind him.
"Not good!"
Jiang Ming's face sank, and when he looked back, he saw a ghost suddenly flashing in front of him, it was the living dead guard.
"Anyone who trespasses on this place should be killed!"
The guard of the living dead spoke coldly, without any sense of *** color.
Jiang Ming's expression was completely ugly, and he wanted to struggle a few times, but he was forced back several steps.
"Bang!"
The next moment, another sword qi swept in, forcing Jiang Ming's entire person to fly out completely upside down, causing the faces of the entire audience to change wildly.
"Big brother!"
Zhu Anan exclaimed.
"Ning Caichen!"
An Daoran's tone was not very good, he thought that with the two of them making a move, he would be able to attract the firepower of the living dead, who would have thought that this Ning Caichen would still successfully trigger the ban and let the attack direction of the living dead guard shift to the latter.
"Is this Burial Dragon Sword so hard to obtain? That's right, the battle Ling Feng back then must have been harmful
Fear the dragon and resurrect, or the whole warrior will be finished."
"But didn't Zhan Ling Feng ascend? Is it necessary to continue to fear a dragon?"
Jiang Ming was puzzled, and it was at this time that the guards of the living dead came to kill again, causing the heads of both sides to break and bleed for a while.
[In view of the general environment,
No one could have imagined that one day the situation would develop into such a step.
Thundered!
Thundered!
With such a burst of movement, Jiang Ming's whole person was directly shocked and flew out of a long distance.
"Ning Caichen!"
"Big brother!"
Zhu An'an and An Daoran immediately chased after this side, but the gap was very large, Zhu An'an tried his best, An Daoran's cultivation was lower but he didn't seem to be in a hurry, he had been observing the situation, once Zhu An'an couldn't defeat the guards of the living dead, he chose to evacuate as soon as possible.
"I've been stuck here for a year, and it's time to leave obediently, otherwise it's just a waste of time to stay here."
There is no heaven and earth aura here, there is only the aura of the netherworld, if you continue to stay here, it is tantamount to asking for a dead end, after all, the cultivation of the Yuan infant stage also needs the aura of heaven and earth to nourish one's body.
After Jiang Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned slightly pale, but soon he struggled to get up.
"Don't come here!"
Jiang Ming raised his hand to stop Zhu An'an's pace, the strength of the living dead guards in front of him was extremely strong, and it was definitely not something ordinary people could contend with, he didn't want Zhu An'an to have any problems.
"Big brother!"
Zhu An'an bit his lip and wanted to continue to catch up, but Jiang Ming turned his head quietly and stared at the living dead guard, as if he was thinking about what to do.
An Daoran walked over.
"I advise you, let's obediently obey Ning Caichen's words."
"His strength is not as good as yours, but his wisdom is far above yours, and you are worried that he will only make your mind unable to clear up, and it is not suitable for a battle."
The peak of the yuan baby versus the peak of the baby change, this is somewhat of a bad brain.
An Daoran wished that Zhu An'an would die here, but he also wanted to see if there was a chance to reap certain benefits, otherwise the more than a year would be in vain.
Just as he was thinking wildly, the figure of the living dead guard suddenly moved, and he strode slowly in another direction.
"You!"
Someone couldn't help but cry out in surprise, no one could have imagined that at this critical moment, someone else would walk in and attract the attention of the guards of the living dead.
"What kind of bad luck did you come in at this critical moment? It's a good thing for them to test the guards of the living dead, preferably to contain this thing."
An Daoran glanced into the distance as he spoke, and then his eyes widened.
Wrong!
It's so wrong!
Where did the Burial Dragon Sword fly?!