Text Text_Chapter 522 The new master
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The sun sword qi rushed out from Xiang Nan's eyebrows, but the sword qi had just emerged, and it was actually forcibly suppressed by an invisible force.
"What's going on?" Xiang Nan's heart sank suddenly.
It was the magnificent formation of the eighth layer that suppressed the Sun Sword Qi.
"Why?" Xiang Nan was incredulous, and said in a lost voice: "That formation can suppress the sword of the dead, but why can even my sun sword qi be suppressed. ”
"Ah...... Could it be ......" Xiang Nan touched his face, and he already had eyebrows in his heart.
It must have been too seriously invaded by the Sword of the Dead, and two undead spirits passed through his body, causing a large amount of death qi to be contaminated in his body.
Could it be that the formation judged himself, a living person, to be an undead?
Buzz! Buzz!
The sword of the dead shook again, still emitting a large area of death qi, and those black death qi floated into the sky, forming thousands of undead spirits.
"I can't even release the Sun Sword Qi, what means do I have to deal with it?" Xiang Nan's heart sank, he knew that if he was penetrated by even one of the undead's bodies, he would probably die of aging on the spot.
"Hell, you're here to be robbed by me!"
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth, and pointed out an unphased finger at the sword of the dead.
Wuxiang Tribulation refers to whether he can restrain the sword of the dead, to be honest, Xiang Nan has no bottom in his heart, he is already desperate to do so.
If you can't restrain the sword of the dead, and your realm is lowered, then it will really be a catastrophe.
Airplanes!
The black finger force instantly hit the Sword of the Dead.
Xiang Nan's heart rose to his throat, and Mengdie also grabbed the corner of his clothes, and the cold sweat on his forehead rolled down in large pieces.
In the first moment, the sword of the dead did not change in any way, but in the second moment, the sword suddenly began to tremble at a high frequency.
As soon as this sword (身shēn) trembled, the undead condensed in the sky also lost control, and all of them transformed into death qi and floated towards the sky.
"Effective!" Xiang Nan was overjoyed in his heart, and shouted: "Is it good to be miserable?
Xiang Nan was also confused, and somehow began to abuse a weapon.
Cultivating the Finger of Immortality is a process of "suicide", which is a state of wandering on the boundary between life and death.
In the dark, the Peerless Tribulation Finger and the Sword of the Dead had such a mysterious reaction.
Xiang Nan took the opportunity to move forward again, approaching the Sword of the Dead.
Approaching, not to really get close, but to test the power of the Sword of the Dead.
Sure enough, Xiang Nan found that the power of the Sword of the Dead had been partially reduced, and when he was still sixty meters away from the Sword of the Dead, he once again felt the powerful aura of death resisting him.
"Dishonest, one more finger!" Xiang Nan put his fingers together, and released another finger of the deceased at the sword of the dead.
The frequency of the sword of the dead trembling accelerated a little.
Xiang Nan has the realm of returning to the Yuan Fivefold, and the Phaseless Tribulation Finger can be released nine times.
Anyway, I'm going to fight to the death, and he doesn't care so much.
Keep going!
When he reached the fifty-meter mark, he was again met with strong resistance.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, it's not honest! I don't cry if I don't see the coffin!
Airplanes!
Another finger hit the sword of the dead, and the frequency of the sword of the dead shaking had already begun to appear afterimage.
Xiang Nan walked forty meters out, then pointed again, walked to thirty meters, and pointed again, twenty meters or one finger, and continued to point when ten meters!
When he walked up to the Sword of the Dead, the frequency of the Sword of the Dead trembling was already terrifying, and it shook into a cloud of phantoms!
At this moment, Xiang Nan's Phaseless Tribulation Finger was used eight times in a row, and the realm was directly attenuated to the Guiyuan First Level, and if it was used again, it would directly fall to the middle stage of the Innate Nine Folds.
And the sword of the dead, after all, was never able to launch any resistance, and the black qi on its sword (身shēn) had completely disappeared, revealing a black sword (身shēn).
Xiang Nan grabbed the shoulders of the king with one hand, closed his fingers, and directly pressed the sword of the sword of the dead (身shēn) with his fingertips, and said angrily: "Do you want to taste it again!"
"This finger, keep it and make you disappear!"
The sword of the dead hummed, letting out one of the most violent tremors, and then the shaking returned to its previous frequency.
"Give me back my life!" Xiang Nan said angrily.
As the sword of the dead trembled, green qi suddenly flew out, and those green qi entered Xiang Nan's body, causing Xiang Nan's (身shēn) body to begin to repeat the green (春 chūn), and in just a few seconds, he returned to the appearance of a seventeen-year-old again.
"Haha!" Xiang Nan was overjoyed.
He "drawn" the sword of the dead, took it in his hand and looked at it, and shouted: "Be honest, otherwise I will kill you at any time!"
"Aren't you the sword of the dead, if you dare to resist, I will really let you die. ”
But then, Xiang Nan found something that made him unhappy, the Sword of the Dead was caught by himself, but he didn't have a feeling of heart-to-heart with it.
That is, the Sword of the Dead was simply defeated, but not surrendered.
"Let you go crazy!" Xiang Nan took out the thunder talisman, pasted the thunder talisman of Bai Yan and thunder on the sword (body shēn), and said: "I don't believe it, you are not afraid of divine thunder!"
"Believe it or not, I'm going to blow you up right now!"
Xiang Nan actually didn't have this ability, and he didn't dare to unseal the White Flame Burning Thunder, otherwise it would be more than the Sword of the Dead that would be broken.
But apparently, the Sword of the Dead did not know this.
The sword of the dead "how could you have predicted" that Xiang Nan had both the Immortal Finger and the most fierce divine thunder in the world.
This time, it can be regarded as completely obedient.
"I feel it. A gleam flashed in Xiang Nan's eyes, and he felt the power of the Sword of the Dead.
He could feel that inside the sword, there was an endless breath of death, and those breaths were the source of power to bring the dead back to life.
"Roar!"
Xiang Nan was infected by that infinite power, he roared hard, and raised the sword of the dead to the sky!
At that moment, all the undead who had been trapped by him before, and the skeleton general, immediately fell silent.
When Xiang Nan disbanded Tianxuan, those skeleton generals and the ethereal undead even prostrated themselves on the ground in front of Xiang Nan, kneeling down to their new masters.
"Haha!hahaha!" Xiang Nan looked up to the sky and smiled: "The sword of the dead is mine!"
"From now on, I can control the soul of the world!"
Mengdie clapped her hands happily and said, "Okay, let's hurry back to the upper floor and collect the corpses of the two dragons in the cave!"
Xiang Nan shook the sword of the dead and controlled the long sword through his mind ((cāo)cāo).
Sure enough, all the soldiers and undead who were trapped in the entire eighth layer were immediately freed, and one by one the undead souls floated out of the skeleton soldiers' bodies and flew towards the sky.
Xiang Nan was happy in his heart, he strode to Mengdie (body shēn), hugged him fiercely in his arms, and kissed it fiercely.
The dream butterfly's tongue was sore by Xiang Nan, but she was happy with tears in her eyes, and desperately hugged Xiang Nan's thick arms.
"Poon!" Xiang Nan and Mengdie's mouths parted, he wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "Let's go!" Go to the seventh layer to collect the remains of the dragon. ”