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"Yes. Remnant Yang scolded with tears and laughter: "This kid is so powerful, why didn't he use this terrible martial art in the first place, he had to wait until now." ”

The black scythe shook his head thoughtfully, and said, "It's not that simple, haven't you noticed?" This kind of martial art of his, it seems that he can only use it in a near-death state and an extremely weak state. ”

"The premise of using this kind of martial art is very dangerous, if you are one step less from the near-death state, you will not be able to meet the conditions for releasing the martial art, if you have one more step, then you will really die, and he must just be on the edge of life and death. ”

"So troublesome?" said Remnant Yang as he listened.

"That's strong. The black sickle squinted his eyes and looked at Xiang Nan's distant back.

He was impressed by Xiang Nan's personality charm, but what he didn't expect was that Xiang Nan, a sunny man who had always smiled, even had such amazing combat effectiveness.

"Hmm. Remnant Yang also became serious and said, "It's really strong, I haven't seen such a strong man." ”

"Before today, I always thought that the most powerful people in the world were you and Lan Tian, but it turned out to be him. ”

Xiang Nan, only the last fifty meters left from the flagpole.

He wanted to sprint, but he didn't.

There are already six ghosts haunted (身shēn), but no one comes up for him to kill, so he has no new life to raise ghosts, and if he rushes over, he will consume more of the power of the underworld.

There is no one to eat the evil ghosts, maybe the next one to eat is Xiang Nan.

In fact, the shadows of the evil ghosts (body shēn) on Xiang Nan (身shēn) have begun to fade, and they may be sucked back by the crack at any time.

At this moment, in the Drunken Flower Building, the sixth master slapped the table angrily: "No one can stop him!"

"A bunch of damn shit! all shit!"

"Sharp Knife Team, up!"

On Zuihua Street, Xiang Nan was only thirty meters away from the flagpole, and the giant knife dragged on the ground, rubbing strings of sparks.

And directly ahead, a column of restrained and steady people suddenly walked out.

All of them wore black cloaks and shrouded their faces in shadows, and each of them held a narrow, two-meter-long knife in his hand.

The long knife is only two fingers wide and very narrow, which is a typical type of weapon that only seeks killing efficiency and not momentum.

There are only twelve people in this row, and they are all martial saint sixfold.

But their momentum was completely different from the previous warriors who intercepted Xiang Nan.

After seeing these people, the onlookers all covered their mouths, for fear that they would make a little noise and anger the sixth master.

Because everyone knows that these black-robed people are not the warriors of the miscellaneous guild at all!

They are the generals cultivated by the sixth master at all!

This has broken the rules, and the most important thing in walking the street is that the warriors sent by various guilds must deal with Xiang Nan.

And the sixth master does not belong to a certain guild force.

But who dares to say such a thing?

Xiang Nan's footsteps did not decrease, but the corners of his mouth cracked an evil arc.

In his mouth, he was still breathing, and he kept exhaling the ghostly breath.

The twelve men were also silent, and they drew their long, narrow knives at the same time, and each of them began to bleed.

The blood evaporated in the air and turned into blood gas, which enveloped every black-robed warrior.

Blood sacrifice is not a kind of martial arts, but a means to improve strength, Xiang Nan has seen several blood sacrifices, he knows very well what this represents.

The realm of those twelve people began to grow wildly!

Martial Saint Sixfold Middle, Late, Great Late!

Martial Saint Sevenfold!

Mid-Sevenfold, Late, Great Late!

Martial Saint Yae!

Yae mid, late, big late!

Martial Saint Ninefold!

Twelve black-robed martial artists have risen to the triple small realm in a row! They have actually reached the ninth level of martial saints.

In this way, they are equal to everyone, and they are all a full level higher than Xiang Nan!

This has completely exceeded Xiang Nan's limit.

"Cheating!" said Remnant Yang angrily, "This is cheating!"

But no one answered, not even the black sickle was silent.

It's really not cheating, those black-robed martial artists are the Martial Saint Sixfold, they used their own means to temporarily improve the realm, which is also a kind of personal strength.

"Xiang Nan boy, these people are dying. The big snake said in Xiang Nan's heart: "Their blood sacrifice seems to only be able to improve one small realm, but they forcibly raise the threefold, so no matter whether they win or lose, after this battle, they will all die of exhaustion." ”

"That damn sixth master, it's clear that he wants to mess with you. ”

The Triple Small Realm of the Martial Saint, especially the Triple Small Realm of the Late Martial Saint!

At this moment, the twelve black-robed warriors, with the determination to die, moved.

Hurry!

The twelve people turned into twelve afterimages and flashed towards Xiang Nan.

The so-called afterimage is relative to Xiang Nan himself, only Xiang Nan and Black Sickle, seeing those twelve people are afterimages, except for the two of them, the audience can't see where the twelve people are at all.

In the eyes of outsiders, those twelve people have disappeared into thin air!

"It's good to come. "Xiang Nan ((舔tiǎn)tiǎn) (舔tiǎn)tiǎn) lips, (身shēn) body shocked.

Seven ghosts haunt (身shēn)!

The seventh demon, before the other six demons were about to return to the underworld, crawled out and landed on Xiang Nan (身 shēn).

At that moment, Xiang Nan's right hand disappeared.

In the air, there was a sudden clanging crash.

The speed of the twelve people is too fast, and the fast (flesh ròu) is difficult to see, and Xiang Nan's right hand is actually just as fast!

But the black sickle saw it, and he saw that Xiang Nan blocked the attack of every black-robed warrior at an almost absolutely perfect angle!

But those black-robed martial artists were too high and too high after all.

When Xiang Nan blocked the attack, he was knocked and flew around.

But in flight, he still accurately judged the enemy's attack route.

"He couldn't hold on. "Remnant Yang Dao.

Black Scythe shook his head and said, "He really can't hold on, every time he blocks an enemy's attack, he will deal a severe impact on himself. ”

"But I don't know why, I always feel that things (情qíng) are not so simple, he should not have to fight the enemy hard, with his sense of battle, he can dodge the enemy's attack, but he didn't. ”

"I think he's waiting for something, or an opportunity. ”

on the battlefield.

Xiang Nan lowered his head, and his body was swaying from side to side, but his right hand still made quick blocking movements again and again.

Twelve warriors launched an indiscriminate bombardment around Xiang Nan, but they realized a serious problem, their realm was extremely high, but they couldn't smash Xiang Nan's weapons and smash Xiang Nan's arms in a short period of time.

For a moment, the twelve exchanged glances, and the twelve lined up in a column!

At the last moment of life, the twelve people pushed the Gang Qi into the body of the eleventh, the eleventh into the body of the tenth, the tenth into the ninth, the eighth, the fifth, and the first into the body!

This belongs to the fact that a martial artist forcibly pours his own Gang Qi into another martial artist's body, but the Gang Qi of a martial artist fluctuates like fingerprints, and it will not be exactly the same.

Martial artists can't really accept other people's qi perfectly, if they forcibly accept it, there is only one end, that is, the spiritual sea and meridians are seriously damaged, or even destroyed.

But those twelve people are not afraid, they were originally sent to death, and they want to die with Xiang Nan.

At that time, an unbelievable terrifying aura condensed into the first person's (body shēn)!

It was also at this moment that Xiang Nan smiled.

With a shake of his right hand, the two palms merged with each other to form an even larger black light palm.

"Gemini. ”

Xiang Nan said lightly. In the Drunken Flower Building, the sixth master stood up all of a sudden, and exclaimed, "Dao product mid-level martial arts!"