Chapter 113: Black Death Thunder Dragon Ao Bai
In the sea of knowledge, thousands of sword shadows condensed, intending to intercept and resolve the Black Death Tribulation Thunder one by one, the sword path primordial god sat in the center, and the three-color divine sword was dispatched in the bureau, and where there was danger, it was rushed.
And the Black Death Thunder Dragon was also forcibly captured by the Immortal Source that had not moved at the moment when he was about to escape from Nie Fan's Knowing Sea.
This sudden crisis has finally come to an end.
Outside, Nie Fan opened his eyes with a pale face, although the final outbreak of the Black Death Thunder Dragon just now was stopped by him in time and did not cause any major harm, but Zhihai was still greatly shocked, coupled with the fact that he had been fighting again and again, he had not cultivated well, and he was even more injured, and it was not possible to recuperate without a few months of careful recuperation.
Nangong Yeming on the side saw that Nie Fan finally opened his eyes, and asked tentatively with a long sword in his hand, "Are you Nie Fan or the Black Death Thunder Dragon?"
The posture before the Black Death Thunder Dragon was clearly trying to take Nie Fan's body, so before he figured out whether Nie Fan was him or "him" now, Nangong Yeming felt that it was better not to rush close to Nie Fan.
"Heh!" Seeing this, Nie Fan chuckled, and also made some jokes, pretending to be majestic: "Little mole ant, still don't kneel down the dragon master of the sword?" After speaking, he deliberately released a trace of the Black Death Tribulation Thunder that had not been eliminated from his body.
"Huh~" Who knew that Nangong Yeming pursed his lips slightly, put his hands lazily on his legs, and asked: "Nie Fan, how did you get that big guy? And how could it take away!"
"Hehe!" Seeing that Nangong Yeming had already seen through his disguise, Nie Fan put away his posture. said: "My sea of knowledge is a little peculiar, and my cultivation has a spiritual secret method, and the use of the power of spiritual consciousness is quite proficient, although the Black Death Thunder Dragon is powerful, but under the realm of sword heart enlightenment, it can't do anything to me!"
Nangong Yeming nodded, expressing his acceptance of this explanation, the sword heart of the sword realm was originally able to show true power after being able to use divine thoughts, and it was extremely powerful in the confrontation at the soul level. The Black Death Thunder Dragon chose Nie Fan as the target of the seizure, and it can only be said that it has poured blood mold. It's a long life.
"As for why it took away, I don't know!" Speaking of this question, Nie Fan also frowned and said, "However. The big guy said a word. He has lived for millions of years. He used to be the only innate spirit in the Nine Heavens Thunderstorm Cloud, and looking at the hatred he had when he said this, it didn't look like he was telling a lie. ”
"Millions of years?!"
Nangong Yeming was also shocked by this data. The history of the entire Yanlong Continent is only more than a million years, doesn't this mean that this black death thunder dragon has the same life as heaven and earth, and muttered in his mouth: "This is impossible!"
"I was also frightened at first, but, based on my feelings, it shouldn't be fake! Forget it, now that he is gone, it's useless to think more!" Nie Fan frowned and said, there are some situations that he can't explain to Nangong Yeming, at least there is no way to reveal the matter of the Immortal Source.
It's one thing for others to guess, and it's another thing to admit for yourself.
He believed that if he personally admitted that he had an immortal source in his body, then within two days, the powerhouses above the Transcendent Realm who were chasing him would fly all over the world, and even those powerhouses of the Holy Realm who had been in retreat and waiting for death all year round would go crazy and look for him all over the world.
Therefore, the matter that the black dead thunder dragon is still alive, Nie Fan can only rot in his stomach, it is better to say that he is dead directly, so as to save trouble.
"Are you dead? Also, since you're fine, then he can only be the one who has an accident!" Thinking that such an existence who might be the longest-lived existence in the entire continent died like this, Nangong Yeming was still a little embarrassed, settled down, and asked, "Nie Fan, then where do we go next?"
"Well, let's continue to march towards the secret realm of the Three Demons of the East China Sea! I don't have to go to this secret key of the mansion realm, it's a bit of a pity!" Nie Fan replied directly when he heard this, there is nothing to think about here, after all, it is a strategy that has been set before.
"Well, then you continue to recuperate, I won't bother you!" After speaking, Nangong Yeming sat down cross-legged on the other side of the cabin and began to cultivate, the experience of the past few days is a great experience for Nangong Yeming, and the strength that he originally thought he could get his hands on could only become a burden to Nie Fan, which was not a big stimulation for him.
He didn't want to continue to watch Nie Fan fight alone, so he could only work hard to improve his combat power, but fortunately, after discussing with Nie Fan, he felt that his cultivation had reached the verge of promotion.
Seeing Nangong Yeming close his eyes and enter the state of inner cultivation, Nie Fan didn't say anything more, he also closed his eyes and immersed his mind in the sea of knowledge, he still had too many things to know about that black dead thunder dragon!
Seeing that the master was only concerned with talking to Nangong Yeming, the Chibi Heavenly Ape next to him sank into a state of cultivation, "squeaked" twice in dissatisfaction, and finally lay down beside Nie Fan and fell asleep.
The cabin was silent, except for the echoing sound of even breath.
Within the sea of knowledge, Nie Fan descended on this world again, and the sword dao primordial god condensed again.
After a big battle, Zhihai didn't change much, but the drifting gray chaotic mist drifted to the periphery again, and the area of Zhihai was expanded again in this big war, which was a surprise.
In the sky above Sword Mountain, at this moment, in addition to the white egg-like object faintly visible inside, there is also a small black dragon surrounding the entire Sword Mountain, and from the unwilling eyes of the little dragon, it can be seen that he is dissatisfied with this job.
Seeing Nie Fan's kendo spirit returning, Xiaolong's eyes were hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, I advise you to release your Dragon Master quickly, otherwise I want you to look good!"
Nie Fan didn't respond to the black dead thunder dragon's evil words, but instead watched with interest as the latter circled around the entire sword mountain's body: "If you can break free from the shackles of the sword mountain by yourself, I will let you go!"
Hearing this, the Black Death Thunder Dragon, which was surrounded by a ferocious aura just now, suddenly seemed to have been punctured as if it had been punctured by a balloon, and in fact, it weakened instantly: "Damn the Source of Imperishability, if I knew that you had the Source of Imperishability, I would never be stupid enough to take you away!"
"Hehe!" Nie Fan chuckled, avoided the topic, and said, "Since you live in my sea of knowledge now, then I should always know your name, and it's easy to call, isn't it!"
"Alas!" The man was under the eaves, and he had to bow his head, knowing that he would have to survive under the hands of this young man in the future, and the Black Death Thunder Dragon had to say listlessly: "Ao Bai!" (to be continued......