Chapter 175: Nine Seed Blossoms

In the main hall, it was already full of devastation, a huge stone pillar that was tilted, finally overwhelmed and fell, and the rubble fell one after another, but the fight was still extremely fierce, and the sound of slamming again and again set off a heavy wave in the hall, and the ancient castle was in danger.

At this time, Nanchen, who was fighting against the heavy fist, took a few steps back again, raised the arm holding the sword, wiped away the blood that kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the five silver figures opposite.

These two seriously injured silver bodies have become targets in Nanchen's eyes, and the combined force of the six of them has been broken, which is equivalent to tearing the six chain formations apart, and each one is broken, which is the only hope of defeating them.

The dantian is running, the Chaos Essence is no longer full, after several rounds of fierce fighting, a large amount of Yuan Essence has been consumed, if you continue to fight like this, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The five silver bodies may be afraid of Nanchen's soul dementorship, so they scattered around him, waiting for the opportunity to move, which also gave Nanchen various opportunities to break through, and a silver body began to approach from the front, which was to form a front and back attack.

Nanchen will do the trick, swing the anti-scale sword and slash the silver body in front of him, and at the same time, exert the power of the Vajra fist, at the moment of swinging the sword, "Go!" Nanchen threw the anti-scale sword to the rear, and his own vajra fist smashed into the silver body in front of him.

The silver body waving the chain behind him has tasted the sweetness of the front and back attacks many times, but this sudden change caught him a little off guard, and the purple gold sword is like a streamer, passing by in an instant, and blood is splashing.

"Ahh

The remaining four people saw that their companions were killed again, and the distance between them was no longer too wide, and it was obvious that they began to have a fear of Nanchensheng's style of play, and they also knew that their opponents wanted to break each one.

Nanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his murderous eyes swept over the four of them, and finally landed on the silver with the broken arm, this look made him feel the crisis, and he couldn't help but take a step back, maybe he himself knew that the next target was him.

The other few naturally also discovered Nanchen's motives, which was nothing more than wanting to kill the weak first, and tearing apart the cooperation of the four of them again, knowing Nanchen's motives, the silver body would not let him succeed, the silver body with the broken arm became an assist, and he was not alone in the siege, and the four people besieged from three directions.

This kind of evenly matched siege and entanglement undoubtedly left a shadow on Nanchen, making him always on the passive side, and he could only be forced to follow their rhythm, except for parrying or dodging, he couldn't play to his advantages at all.

Even though the main hall is spacious, there have been many collapses, and the scope of the fight has shrunk again, although he wants to jump out of the main hall, he is still worried that like a dream, he will attract the disaster of heavenly punishment and thunder, which is undoubtedly worse for his current predicament.

In the face of a new round of siege, Nanchen did not choose to dodge, but chose to face head-on, and the contest of internal forces between the two sides confronted again, setting off a heavy wave.

The silver chains that flew in made Nanchen overwhelmed and depressed, and finally was hit by a silver chain and fell big

On the stone wall of the temple, the bones that instantly withstood gravity pressed him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Life and death are in an instant, Nanchen has no choice, and he will die together, which may be the best result for his current situation, and he will not hesitate to die.

The silver body that rushed from three places, and at the same time waved out four silver chains, giving a fatal blow to Nanchen who fell to the ground, the dantian was running, and the few remaining chaotic essence were accumulating, and the seven strings vibrated in unison, stimulating the seven Yao supernatural powers.

"Shoot, shoot~~!" When Nanchen took off, he cast two soul dementors in a row, and at the same time shot out the purple gold chaotic qi, like a purple gold swimming dragon, roaring towards the four silver chains.

Casting the soul dementorship twice in a row, Nanchen's own soul was also violently painful, the soul dementorship itself is to accumulate supernatural powers, and release them in an instant to attack the opponent's divine soul, Nanchen has gathered his spirits twice in a row, which undoubtedly makes his divine soul fluctuate.

The purple gold chaos dragon twisted the silver chain, and the four silver chains began to scatter in sections, Nanchen needed divine power to control the chaos dragon, this chaotic qi, gathering everything in his dantian, was equal to his own life, in case he was hunted by the strong, it would undoubtedly kill him in disguise.

At the last moment, the "Whoosh" Reverse Scale Sword flew out of Nanchen's hand on its own, and the sword bone flashed with a purple gold edge, guiding the purple gold dragon to rush towards the four silver bodies, the sudden abnormality was too fast, and the screams of the silver bodies kept coming, and the purple gold dragon became their nightmare, and the silver body was constantly cut and torn apart.

Seeing this scene, Nanchen didn't say anything to the Reverse Scale Sword Spirit, this was also the first time he chose to acquiesce, slowly retracting the Purple Gold Wandering Dragon, and seeing the devastated hall around him, his heart was full of sadness, and he had a long way to go.

"In my previous life, don't blame me for being too murderous, obsessive, and stubborn, I must let Jian Feng solve it, the Nine Seed Flower will definitely bloom in your heart!" Nanchen said softly.

Nanchen, who was sitting cross-legged on the spot, began to close his eyes and recuperate, he needed to replenish the Chaos Yuan Essence, the purple gold dragon in the Dantian Divine Ding, churning in the thin Yuan Essence, began to spit out wisps of Chaos Yuan Essence, which required a lot of spiritual power to replenish.

Nanchen was basically empty at this time, and he barely mobilized the little spiritual power left in the supernatural powers, so that the Purple Gold Dragon could give birth to some Chaos Yuan Essence, and at least he had the ability to escape.

At this time, facing the door of the main hall, Nanchen, who was sitting cross-legged, accidentally saw that outside the main hall, those statues arrayed on both sides suddenly cracked slowly, which attracted his attention.

How could the stone statue suddenly crack? Nanchen was a little apprehensive in his heart, the key was the number of several stone statues, no more, no less, exactly six stone statues, those six faces were different, could it be the statue of the son of the Six Realms?

When Nanchen thought of this, he hurriedly got up and looked at the sky, worried that there would be a celestial phenomenon of burning clouds in the sky, and after finding no other abnormalities, he quickly walked to the stone statues to see their dignity.

When he saw the faces of several stone statues, the shattering began with the face, and the incomplete appearance was difficult to impress, which finally disappointed Nanchenda.

With the collapse of the six stone statues, the main hall also began to shake, Nanchen hurriedly retreated a few steps, and paid attention to the surrounding abnormalities, worried that something would happen again, after all, he had not yet recovered from the great battle.

"Boom~

~~" The sound of continuous collapse came, raising a huge cloud of dust, and the overwhelmed hall collapsed, and at the same time implicated the collapse of the entire castle, and an ancient castle became a ruin.

There was a roar under his feet, and the passage to the main hall slowly cracked, Nanchen hurriedly left the passage, retreated to the side where the stone statue had collapsed, and watched the crack on the passage slowly expand, could it be empty below? Nanchen guessed in his heart, slowly approaching the crack, wanting to find out what was going on with this strange situation.

The underground seems to be a fractured rock layer, but Nanchen has denied this view, this is not a rock layer fracture, the disconnection on both sides is very smooth, and his heart sinks, this should be a huge stone door, nothing can be seen in the black, and wisps of aura emerge.

"How can there be the breath of elixir?" Nanchen muttered to himself, looking at the surroundings and seeing that there was nothing unusual, he wanted to go down to find out, the crack of the supernatural sense was not deep, as if there was a slope down, Nanchen didn't think much about it, after all, what he needed now was spiritual power.

Turning over and going down, through a period of adaptation, I found that this is a naturally formed underground cave, full of stalactites, "Ding Dong, Ding Dong..." The constant dripping of water made Nanchen a little puzzled, that stone gate was definitely not a rock formation, but this cave was indeed formed naturally, could it be that someone deliberately covered up the cave?

Nanchen groped forward while thinking, the cave began to have a little fluorescence, Nanchen was a little happy in his heart, I hope there can be a large number of spirit stones in it, that is really a long drought for him, and before he gets close to the slightest crystal, he senses the spiritual breath of the spirit stone.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

It's a pity that there are too few spirit stones, and they can't absorb it yet, otherwise the cave will become pitch black, continue to move forward along the silky crystal, the groundwater in front of the place, the gray-white milky stones stand up, there are strange flowers and plants around, thousands of postures, clusters, clusters of clusters grow on the milky stones, messy and gorgeous.

Seeing this scene, Nanchen thought of the elixir in the Python Valley, could these be the elixirs under the spiritual barrier? Although he was not proficient in the elixir, the spiritual power it emitted was fascinating.

Smelling a hint of mint fragrance, this fragrance Nanchen is very familiar, it seems to be emitted around him, and he didn't find this kind of floral fragrance after looking around, but the light fragrance continued to float, and he found that this floral fragrance actually came to him.

"Nine-Seeded Flower?" Nanchen thought of this, and quickly took out the long shirt, sure enough, the nine red flowers were extraordinarily beautiful, it turned out that the nine-seeded flowers were absorbing these aura, Nanchen thought to himself, could it be that the nine-seeded flowers also need elixir?

He was a little puzzled, the Nine Seed Flower itself was a kind of spiritual grass, its spiritual power was full enough, just like Ling Qingyao's Yao Root spiritual power, how could he be interested in these strange flowers and plants?

At this time, some of the surrounding flowers and plants began to dissipate, which was related to the spiritual power absorbed by the nine-seeded flower, Nanchen found that the nine-seeded flower had changed, and one of them had begun to bloom, revealing a silky stamen, inlaid on the white long sleeves, this scene made him overjoyed.

Simply put the caftan on his body, shuttle back and forth among the strange flowers and plants, try to let the nine-seeded flower absorb more aura, a little red blooms again, continuous blooming, half of the long sleeves are impregnated with red, inlaid with a trace of gold.

"The Nine-Seeded Flower is in full bloom, in your previous life, did you see it? It's the Nine-Seeded Flower in full bloom!" Nanchen raised his sleeves, unable to control the excitement in his heart.