Chapter 62: The Mysterious Woman
"You want to kill me too, can you try it?" At this time, Nie Wushuang really admired that guy's courage, it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, Nie Wushuang shook his head, and without saying much, he instantly turned into a black Zhangxu Daogang, one step of dozens of meters, it was a bit of the legendary 'shrinking into inches'.
The Black Prison has been staring at Nie Wushuang tightly, he knows that this mysterious young man must be the one who snatched the Huayuan Golden Pill, but now after seeing Nie Wushuang's unparalleled speed in the world, his face is ugly, you must know that the existence of his ghost breath realm does not have such explosive power as Nie Wushuang, of course, it is almost the same to give him a little time to prepare.
In fact, what he didn't know was that Nie Wushuang used the strength of his body, but his true yuan turned into a substantial sword, he just wanted to shock the audience at once, anyway, now there are mixed fish and dragons here, just muddy this puddle of water, so it will be better to fish in troubled waters.
The expression of the young man with a cold temperament changed greatly, almost in the blink of an eye, Nie Wushuang's sword had already come to him, he didn't think about it, he completely broke out the speed of the Divine Realm, and retreated with all his strength, he really didn't expect that Nie Wushuang would be so resolute and resolute, and he would do it when he said it.
Nie Wushuang only sneered when he saw that guy retreat instantly, Nie Wushuang's left middle finger and index finger pinched the seal, and flicked three times in the air behind him, each time, the air exploded strongly like gunpowder that had been detonated, and the endless impetus generated instantly doubled Nie Wushuang's speed again, and suddenly approached the man's back.
The poor man thought that he would not be chased at all, but before he could look at the situation behind him, he was already beheaded by Nie Wushuang with a knife, and ended up dead without a body.
It only took less than three seconds to kill the cold man in the back from the outburst to the back, completely deterring some guys who were about to move.
"Everyone, don't you want a divine soldier, if you don't want it, I'm welcome!" Nie Wushuang's strange voice came from the edge of a divine soldier shelf in the east, making everyone unable to resist fighting anymore.
The divine weapon is not a hundred refining weapons, but a real weapon refined from peerless materials, and it is a treasure that is rarer than a hundred refining weapons, and generally the monks below the fifth level of divine power are all used divine weapons, the most common of which is the divine weapons made of ten thousand years of cold iron, nine dark bronze and extraterrestrial meteorites, and the difficulty of the divine weapon to evolve into a spiritual weapon is no less than that of a monk in the divine realm who cultivates into the realm of the galaxy.
However, the incomparably sharp nature of the divine weapon and the amount of attribute power containing a trace of it are still extremely strong, even if Nie Wushuang has cultivated into a primary innate divine body, he still does not dare to let the hundred refining weapons add to his body, let alone the divine weapons.
"Nie Wushuang, what else are you inking, snatch it with all your might, what are you afraid of, don't be afraid that there is no place to put it, I have a special treasure to install." The strong roar of the Ice Spirit Jade came to mind in Nie Wushuang's soul.
Nie Wushuang no longer hesitated, and in an instant, the dense black primordial true qi instantly collected a total of more than three hundred and fifty pieces of strange divine weapons on the large shelf in the east into the space treasures of the Ice Spirit Jade with the help of the Ice Spirit Jade, this time it was really a hornet's nest, Nie Wushuang smiled weirdly again, but he wrapped his whole body in the black robe incarnated by the mysterious armor, how could others see his sly smile.
After he succeeded, he turned around, not to leave, but to turn into black light again in front of a large wooden shelf in the west, and was about to collect the divine weapons here, one after another various colors of light struck towards Nie Wushuang, Nie Wushuang's face changed, and the black shadow moved together in vain, fluctuating, tossing and turning, making most of the attacks fail, but the true yuan power of the Black Prison and several other masters who had cultivated to the realm of Ghost Breath already had a trace of agility, and almost all of them followed Nie Wushuang's figure to move.
There is no way, Nie Wushuang's whole body is running with divine power, the muscles of his right hand are like a dragon, coupled with the extremely corrosive primordial true qi, in an instant, Nie Wushuang has already punched dozens of punches, and then with a wave of his left hand, after the black primordial true yuan collected more than three hundred divine weapons there, it completely lost its trace in the eyes of a group of sect disciples who were afraid of each other, and at this time, the black shadow left by Nie Wushuang gradually dissipated, it is conceivable how amazing Nie Wushuang's speed has reached.
"What kind of freak is this, not only does his speed surpass the speed of sound, but his strength is infinite, otherwise how could he be safe and sound under so many of our attacks just now?" A disciple of the Fire God Palace was also a little genius who had only almost become a supernatural realm, and said dumbfounded.
"Hmph, let's talk about a fart, don't hurry up and grab the rest of the divine soldiers!" Black Prison had a gloomy face, because he didn't see Nie Wushuang's disappeared figure after the worst, which showed that if Nie Wushuang was to sneak attack, he might not be able to dodge, what a big fear this is, it's just that his life is in the mind of others, it's strange to have a good mood.
After Nie Wushuang disappeared, one by one the cultivators were like being beaten with chicken blood, their eyes were red, and they all had to snatch a divine weapon, otherwise they would have to cultivate to the realm of divine power and double ghost breath before the sect would reward a divine weapon.
"Nie Wushuang, I love you to death, I found that after following you this time, my luck is really good, ha, this girl is so happy. Nie Wushuang smiled bitterly, seeing the ice spirit jade rolling all over the ground on the pile of divine soldiers, and he was not afraid of being stabbed at all, looking like a fan of wealth, he was really speechless.
At this time, Nie Wushuang had already reached the nineteenth layer, Nie Wushuang had already discovered the law, this Demon Suppression Temple was about ten floors later, every fifth floor was a level, and the power of the enchantment was also more powerful, almost a level was the power of a realm, he guessed that from the twentieth layer onwards, it was estimated that there would not be many people who could pass, only the masters of the Ghost Breath realm could pass.
At this time, he didn't want to delay any longer, he had to get the real supreme treasure 'Past Mida Sutra' as soon as possible, otherwise everything would be a paper tiger in the face of absolute strength.
There was nothing on the nineteenth floor, and Nie Wushuang also knew that there would be a good treasure on the fifth floor of the Dao, and he was not annoyed, he went directly towards the twentieth floor, and he didn't say hello to other extremely rare sect disciples along the way, after all, others didn't see the treasures, and they wouldn't attack you like a psychopath.
Along the way, Nie Wushuang was also sighing that this was the real divine object, that is, he didn't have the strength to collect this temple, and it was estimated that it might surpass the spiritual weapon, and the endless Sumeru formation alone was not something that could be built with ordinary potential, and when he reached the aisle on the twentieth floor, a white enchantment like a great sun blocked everyone.