Ning Nan's face darkened: "Sister Jiu'er, don't speak so upright, save me a little face, okay?"

Xiao Jiu said lightly: "In this way, it is already very face-saving, in fact, according to the current situation in the fairy realm, once a sword with spirit and master appears in front of you, you are basically a dead end." ”

Ningnan: "......"

I didn't talk to Xiao Jiu anymore about this, and some of them didn't.

Pick up the sword on the sword rack again and weigh it twice.

He still didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

Of course, he didn't expect to find any anomalies by himself, these were all handed over to Xiao Jiu.

"Sister Jiu'er, have you found anything?"

"There are some ......" Xiao Jiu pondered for a long time before he slowly spoke, and said, "Lord, do you try to pick up another sword and take a look?"

Ning Nan was extremely decisive, and picked up the second sword with his other hand.

Then, even he clearly felt a mysterious aura slowly unfolding.

Without Xiao Jiu saying anything more, Ning Nan took the initiative to pick up the third sword.

"Boom!"

The coercion that came upon him as if there was nothing.

"Ning Nan, are you dying? Put the sword back!"

Mu Xiran exclaimed in surprise and retreated again and again: "There is a murderous aura!"

When Ning Nan heard her words, she paused slightly and did not move again.

Because in his heart, he actually has no spectrum, and he doesn't know what the consequences of doing this will be.

Just when he was tangled and hesitant to put these swords back, Xiao Jiu's voice rang out.

"Venerable Lord, my guess is indeed right, these nine swords are the eyes of the high-level magic circle!"

"You don't put them back, you should try to pick them all up!"

Ning Nan's heart was shocked.

These nine swords, are they actually the eyes of the high-level magic circle?

If that's the case, that's outrageous!

But he didn't think much about it, and subconsciously chose to believe in Xiao Jiu unconditionally.

Prepare to pick up those swords one by one.

As he picked up the fourth sword, Mu Xiran screamed and took a few steps back.

In the entire underground cave, the air pressure is already unimaginably high.

But there was no waiting for those gloom to strike.

Ning Nan was very quick and directly took out the fifth sword.

When Mu Xiran saw his movements, he almost scolded his mother, but before he could speak, he found that the invisible coercion in the cave suddenly receded like a tide.

"What's the situation?"

Mu Xiran was stunned.

Just when she was shocked, Ning Nan had already picked up the seventh sword.

In the cave, suddenly the light shined.

Mu Xiran's eyes widened, at this time, how could she not understand that Ning Nan must have discovered some secret!

What do those nine immortal swords represent?

No one answered her.

Ning Nan had already picked up the eighth sword.

The top of the cave house slowly turned into a starry sky, and the lead was washed away, fresh and fresh.

The nebula slowly swirled, and endless light sprinkled down.

Ningnan seems to be bathed in spring, and the whole person is as brilliant as a god.

He was originally quite handsome and tasteful man, and in this way, people couldn't take their eyes off it.

At least, Mu Xiran was in a trance and his beautiful eyes were blurred.

"What the hell is this?"

Mu Xiran didn't bother Ning Nan, but asked softly in his heart.

She didn't ask Ning Nan, and Ning Nan naturally wouldn't answer her.

Just bend down slowly and go to get the ninth sword.

The ninth sword is already decayed.

Ning Nan had played with it before, nothing unusual, and even, compared to the other eight swords, this ninth sword could be said to be mediocre.

The Storm Meets.

Ning Nan's hand was getting closer and closer to the ninth sword.

Finally, he grasped the hilt of his sword.

There are no surprises.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

It seems to have come from out of nowhere.

The nine swords in Ning Nan's hand suddenly became like mountains, heavy to the extreme, making it unbearable!

Subconsciously, Ning Nan wanted to drop these swords and let himself breathe a sigh of relief.

But at that very moment, the thought came to mind.

Xiao Jiu's voice was two points urgent: "Venerable Lord, don't put down these swords!"

Ning Nan's face changed slightly.

If he doesn't let go of these swords, he will have to bear the weight of those unbearable burdens for the rest of his life!

Taking a deep breath, Ning Nan didn't question Xiao Jiu.

He still chooses to trust Xiao Jiu unconditionally.

After all, if Xiao Jiu wanted to harm him, he would have had countless opportunities before.

Moreover, Xiao Jiu's experience and strength are not much higher than him, and what she can see, he may not be able to see.

Fight!

The so-called wealth is in danger, if he doesn't fight one, how can he know the secret of these nine swords?

Ning Nan laughed loudly, squeezed out a little strength again, and firmly held the nine swords in his hands, and his whole body was twisted into a rope at this time.

Push your full potential against the unparalleled pressure.

"Boom!"

That heavy pressure turned into nine giant dragons in an instant, and it slammed into Ning Nan's body.

That powerful impact was difficult for even Mahayana realm monks to resist.

Ning Nan's face changed drastically.

There were words in his mouth, and the next moment, a huge green lotus had already appeared beside him.

It's the vision of the Formation!

Of course, now this vision is already the crystallization of the formation equivalent to Ningnan.

It represents Ningnan's terrifying array cultivation.

It used to be many times bigger than it was now, but then it became smaller and smarter.

But now, it's getting bigger again.

The power has been directly increased by more than ten times.

It provides Ningnan with extremely strong protection.

The pressure of the sky disappeared for a short time.

Ning Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, there was time to take a break.

But only slowly.

In less than half a breath, the protective power brought by Qinglian was crushed by the inexplicable coercion.

The breath of the nine dragons was like a heavy punch, slamming into Ning Nan's chest.

Ning Nan almost turned his back on it.

In my heart, I was already shocked to the extreme.

What's going on right now?

I wanted to ask Xiao Jiu, but Xiao Jiu seemed to disappear at this time.

No news.

It seems that he has made up his mind to hand over the mess in front of him to Ning Nan to deal with by himself.

Ning Nan was depressed and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

It's really hard to take it to the extreme.

Qinglian was broken, and the pressure came again, and this time, Ning Nan didn't even have a chance to use other means, such as secret methods or something.

was directly pressed to his knees.

With a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

He had already suffered severe internal injuries.

But the weight didn't mean to let him go at all, and it even increased, Ning Nan only felt that the bones in his body were about to be crushed.

"Ningnan, what's wrong with you?

Mu Xiran's voice rang out.

Ningnan: "......."