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Immortal and immortal

One day passed, two days passed, three days passed.

The Falling Snow Sect, the disciples in charge of logistics, have already sorted out the seven-seven-eighty-eight.

On a large hall (diàn), the Duanmu sat in the position that once belonged to the elder, playing with a small arrow of light.

A senior brother ran in, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Duanmu, our elders have already found a new sect site, and they are currently negotiating with other local sects. ”

"It is said that in three or five days, we will almost be ready, and we can move. ”

That Duanmu nodded slightly, and said, "Everything must be done carefully, there are no high-level elders in the sect at this time, and the strongest is me and a few other senior brothers of the Creation Realm." ”

"Don't make a mistake at such a critical juncture, otherwise you and I won't be in danger. ”

The disciple said with a smile: "The Huangpu family has made an agreement with us, and they will not continue to hunt us down, and we still have the Tianxuan Sect behind us, looking at the world, who else can move us at all?"

"The Star Guild is a threat. Duanmu said: "However, there is no reason for them to do anything to us." ”

"We killed hundreds of millions of civilians, but we were also retaliated against by the Whampoa family, and even driven out of the Steel Continent. ”

"I don't think the Star Guild can say anything. ”

"yes. The disciple sighed and said, "It's a pity, I could have taken the Steel Continent in one fell swoop, but who knew that a Whampoa family would be killed halfway." ”

"Speaking of which, the Whampoa family is really terrifying, it's actually ......"

......

Tsuten Mountain Range.

The thick snow suddenly moved.

Two snowbirds, foraging on the ground, were frightened and fled far away.

Immediately after, the snow moved again, and suddenly, with a snort, a "snowman" sat up.

Xiang Nan looked blankly at his (身shēn) body.

Is he dead, or is it just a sad dream.

Thinking back to the past few days, Xiang Nan's memory gradually recovered.

He recalled that when he was absorbing the Xuanbing Cold Thunder, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and entered the dream world.

Is it possible to absorb the divine thunder once in the dream world?

It really works!

That absorption directly raised Xiang Nan's dream realm to the late stage of the Nine Major Heavens, and the half-step creation realm.

And when his deity absorbed the Xuanbing Cold Thunder, his realm also skyrocketed, and he jumped from the three layers of the sky to the six layers of the sky at once.

It was during this process that Xiang Nan witnessed the torture and murder of young people, and saw Xiaohe helplessly and lonely to protect himself, and the hot (hot) blood was sprinkled on himself.

But Xiang Nan was in the dream, in the ice, and couldn't move at all.

And just as Duanmu was about to kill him, he suddenly had a strange telepathy.

He felt the power of death, ringing in his head.

It's the Sword of the Dead!

Xiang Nan knew that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe, so he was ruthless and drove the sword of the dead.

At that moment, his heart stopped, his breathing was gone, and his whole person was no different from a dead person.

Later, with an arrow from the center of the eyebrows, the memory was interrupted.

"I ...... Is it dead? Xiang Nan stood up and shook off the snow from the snow, and he looked at the frozen wound on his stomach.

touched his eyebrows again, a blood hole, still there.

Seven arrows in the heart!

But I still stood up, and I was still alive?

"It's so hard that this is ......" Xiang Nan's heart moved, and the sword of the dead soared straight into the sky with a sonorous sound!

Sou!

The strange long sword turned back from the sky and fell into Xiang Nan's hands accurately.

"Immortal body!" Xiang Nan's pupils contracted, and he said in shock: "The method of using the Sword of the Dead that I inherited can actually make me become an undead state and become an immortal body!"

"What if I dispel the Sword of the Dead now? ”

Thinking of this, Xiang Nan began to slowly withdraw the ability of the Sword of the Dead, and at the same time, the piercing wound on him (body shēn) actually healed slowly.

After all the abilities of the Sword of the Dead were removed, Xiang Nan was shocked to find that he had completely recovered!

The heart was beating again, and breathing was back in the works.

"This ......"

Xiang Nan's right hand shook, the sword of the dead buzzed and trembled, and a force of necromancy wrapped him again.

At that moment, Xiang Nan's face became snow-white and colorless, Quan's blood stopped flowing, and his heart quieted down.

Only the Gang Qi in the meridians is still flowing slowly.

He swung his sword and severed his right arm.

But he had a very peculiar feeling, as if all parts of his body (shēn) had been "lived", to be precise, as if they had an independent consciousness.

Xiang Nan's heart moved slightly, and the broken arm on the ground was actually a five-finger flick, and he quickly crawled back towards him.

"I can actually control my broken arm. Xiang Nan was shocked again.

He took the severed arm, turned it into silk threads with the gangqi, re-stitched the severed arm, and then took away the power of the Sword of the Dead.

The heartbeat is restored, the breathing is restored, and the broken arm is slowly healing.

Xiang Nan stared at him in shock, and said to himself, "Sure enough, the Sword of the Dead gave me the immortality (body shēn)." ”

"As long as I don't have a corpse to be thrown into a different place, I can always be resurrected. ”

He closed his eyes and sensed it, and a message came to his mind.

The ability of the Sword of the Dead, which resets every three days, can only be used for one hour every three days.

This hour can be used in batches, ten times intermittently, for six minutes each time, or it can be used up all at a time.

Once the time limit is exceeded, and the ability reset period is not waited for three days later, the Sword of the Dead devours the Lord, devours Xiang Nan's life in reverse, and turns Xiang Nan into a sword-guarding undead.

Xiang Nan recalled that when he was killed by Duanmu (射shè), he activated the immortal (身shēn), but the following hour, the immortal (身shēn) became invalid.

But his own body was frozen by the cold thunder of Xuan Bing, so he did not really die because of this.

Today, three days later, the Sword of the Dead has been reset, and he has broken through the ice.

Xiang Nan shook his arms, and a surging aura rushed in his body.

"Peeping into the Nine Heavens, the Dream Body Strength of the Half-Step Creation Realm, and the True (Body shēn) Realm of the Sixfold Heavens!"

......

An hour later, Xiang Nan buried all the corpses of the Star Guild warriors in the Tongtian Mountain Range.

He looked at the young man's tombstone and kowtowed three times: "Brother, I'm sorry for you, in order to protect me, you still couldn't leave the Steel Continent alive after all." ”

"But I swear by Xiang Nan, if I don't avenge you, I will suffer from the nine days of thunder tribulation, and I will never be able to live beyond the heavens!"

Looking at the tombstone of the empty ((swing dàng) dàng) ((swing dàng) dàng), Xiang Nan's two-meter-tall man couldn't help but burst into tears.

In the end, until the end, I couldn't ask his name in person.

Xiang Nan smashed his fist on the ground, and the roar of grief and indignation shook the heavens and the earth!

"Falling Snow Sect, I want you to pay for your blood debt!"