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Dead knock

"I know!" shouted Dream Butterfly, "the closer you get to the Sword of the Dead, the stronger the resurrection ability of the undead!"

"So only those skeleton soldiers who are hundreds of miles away from the Sword of the Dead can be killed. ”

"The range of this sword of the dead's ability still has a limit of coverage. Xiang Nan took two steps back, and when he saw the skeleton general rushing up again, he slapped Tianxuan finger at him.

Tianxuan's fingers turned into a rope of light, locking the skeleton general to the ground, making it impossible for him to break free.

Xiang Nan walked around the Skeleton General, walked forward, and then crawled out of the ground with three more Skeleton Generals.

There was nothing to say, Xiang Nan directly locked them with Tianxuan Finger and continued to move forward.

By the time Xiang Nan was only a hundred meters away from the Sword of the Dead, he had already locked up thirty-three skeleton generals.

And when he got here, even Xiang Nan himself began to be infected by the breath of the sword of the dead.

Xiang Nan suddenly had a very negative heart (情qíng), that kind of heart (情qíng), which made him have the urge to commit suicide at any time, and he only felt that at this moment, he remembered all the suffering and sorrow in his previous life and this life, and was infinitely magnified.

It was this thought that made Xiang Nan full of disappointment in life, and impulsively wanted to cut off his life.

"Really powerful ......" Xiang Nan immediately ran the Jiuqing Qiankun Gong and suppressed the suicidal thoughts in his heart.

"Be careful. Dream Butterfly then shouted: "Although the stone tablet says that if you have a high talent genus (性xìng), you can resist the erosion of the breath of death, but your realm is too low after all. ”

"yes. Xiang Nan took a deep breath and took a few more steps forward, and he found that with each step he took, the more obvious the negative (emotion) that death aura brought to him.

The senior who left the words on the stone tablet probably didn't take into account that there would be a low-realm martial artist who would have the opportunity to approach the Sword of the Dead, so the senior only mentioned the talent, but not the realm.

Xiang Nan is indeed an exception, if he didn't have the Jin (身shēn) Bupo and the Tiangang Subduing Demon Array, he would definitely not be able to get here.

"Eighty meters to go. Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and moved on.

His heart was beating slower and slower, and his heart (情qíng) continued to fall as well.

He used the Jiuqing Qiankun Gong to run at a faster speed to resist the breath of death, but when he walked seventy meters, he found that the Jiuqing Qiankun Gong could not hold on.

"Quenching the sun!"

Xiang Nan's right hand was raised high, and he used the Sun Divine Skill to protect his mind.

When Quenyang landed, Xiang Nan's negative (情qíng) was drastically reduced, and he breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better.

"Simply, I don't want to be stupid with it, just take it in one fell swoop!"

Xiang Nan gritted his teeth, rushed over with a flash step on the spot, and directly held the hilt of the Sword of the Dead with his hand.

At that moment, Xiang Nan suddenly felt that his vitality was withering at the speed of the dragon absorbing water!

In less than five seconds, I'm afraid I'm going to die.

Xiang Nan was shocked, hurriedly jumped back, and retreated eighty meters away, but he felt that his physical condition was very bad.

He glanced at his hands and saw them clinging to his bones like withered bark.

He hurriedly pointed the blade of the giant knife at himself, and when he looked at himself, he found that he had become an old man of seventy or eighty years old, with gray black hair.

"Ah......" Mengdie covered her mouth in fright and cried: "Don't break in, let's stop breaking in, come back quickly." ”

"No!" Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and shouted: "I must snatch back my lost years!"

No one can accept it, he was originally a seventeen-year-old young man, but he became an old man in an instant.

If Xiang Nan gave up, the lost vitality would really be wasted.

"Oh, Yaoguang fingers!" Xiang Nan said angrily: "Do you want to do it with me, right? I'll do it with you to the end today!"

A huge Big Dipper phantage appeared behind Xiang Nan, and all seven stars on it were glowing.

A beam of Yaoguang fingers, based on the power of the sun, directly hit the Sword of the Dead.

Airplanes!

The sword of the dead shook violently, and on the pitch-black sword (身shēn), circles of white ripples were pointed out by the finger force, but those ripples spread out and disappeared immediately.

"One more finger!" Xiang Nan pointed at the sword of the dead and blasted out seven or eight fingers in a row.

By the time the Sword of the Dead was hit by the Eighth Finger, more black qi had already begun to permeate the air.

"Zha!!"

The black qi above the sword (body shēn) turned into a black undead spirit and roared towards Xiang Nan.

The undead was in the form of a skeleton, but there was no lower half (body shēn), only a tail formed by the condensation of black qi, and the whole skeleton (body shēn) was filled with black gas, and when it flew all the way, the air it passed through left a black trace.

"I actually know how to resist!" Xiang Nan released a Tianshu finger and bounced the undead spirit away.

"Tianxuan fingers!" Xiang Nan pointed out with another Tianxuan.

The finger force turned into a rope of light and bound the sword of the dead, but the sword of the dead only shook slightly, and the rope of light immediately shattered into specks of light.

"Use the power of Suzaku. Mengdie shouted in panic.

Xiang Nan shook his head: "It's useless, ** strength is meaningless to the breath of death." ”

Mengdie was also so worried about Xiang Nan's safety that she forgot even the most basic common sense.

"Zha!"

The sword of the dead shook violently suddenly, and in an instant, a black aura covering the sky (日rì) filled the sword (身shēn).

Those black gases in the sky, transformed into thousands of ethereal undead, and many undead hovered and flew in the sky, making this terrain like purgatory for a while.

"It's too many, it's just too many. Xiang Nan gasped violently.

After seeing that thousands of undead quickly circled for a dozen times, they rushed down towards him.

Xiang Nan didn't care about anything anymore, he just quickly retreated, and pointed out Tianxuan finger at those undead without counting the consumption!

The finger power of Tianxuan's finger was so fast that every undead who was hit by the finger force was locked and fixed on the ground with Peng's sound.

But this Tianxuan finger is not as fast as the index finger of Moko's finger, Xiang Nan is already desperately releasing it, but he is still penetrated by the two undead (body shēn) body!

As soon as the two undead rushed in from Xiang Nan's mouth and flew out from behind him, they took away a large amount of Xiang Nan's life force.

Xiang Nan's face was old and had a little gray spots, and his gray hair became withered and even began to fall out.

Xiang Nan knew that he was really careless this time, and since the Sword of the Dead was imprisoned (imprisoned) on the eighth layer, it meant that it was really extraordinary.

But he relied on his divine talent, but he was conceited that he could accept it, so that he fell into such a situation, and he was really to blame.

It's just that at this moment, Xiang Nan regrets it and has no way back, he is old like this, even if he can escape, it is much better than if he dies.

Xiang Nan is really ready to shoot now, and he has to send it.

"Cough ......" Xiang Nan coughed twice and said, "Today, I will fight with you to the end, even if I die, it will be a hundred." ”

"Sun Sword Qi!"