Chapter 46: The Uninvited Guest (3)
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"I can't imagine that you actually have such a secret method, and you can actually increase your mana several times!"
Nantian looked at Wang Chuan in amazement, but in that amazement, there was a hint of greed: "But even if you increase your mana, it is still difficult to cross the realm of Da Luo!"
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I didn't expect to come on an errand and meet such a guy who can use secret methods.
If you get this secret method, presumably, even the one above is not your opponent, right?
The fist began to clench again, and the huge yuan force in the body was mobilized, "Boy, I'm sorry, I don't want to spend any more time with you." ā
Nantian's body suddenly slammed, and he punched Wang Chuan again.
This punch flashed with a strange green light and a faint thunder.
"Nine days of thunder!"
Wang Chuan's eyes narrowed, and the restless thunder element in the surrounding space excluded all other energy, and it was obvious that this punch was much stronger than the previous ones.
From the moment he hit the first punch, Wang Chuan knew that the Nantian in front of him was a master whose strength far surpassed his own, but he was also secretly glad that he was thanks to this person.
Thunder for nine days.
This is Nantian based on his own understanding of the thunder tribulation, and his own strength to create a completely suitable technique for himself, every master whose strength has crossed the realm of Daluo, will have a skill of communicating heaven and earth, obviously, this Nantian comprehended, is thunder.
Sometimes, though, strength isn't everything.
"Brother Nan, you are too big. ā
Wang Chuan saw Nantian's thunderous blow, and a smile lifted on the corner of his lips.
That weird smile made Nan Tian's heart sink, but he didn't stop, he didn't believe that Wang Chuan's strength could turn the tables in his hands, his strength had reached Da Luo Tianxian, although there was no secret method like Wang Chuan to forcibly improve his strength, but the full force of Da Luo's realm, couldn't he defeat a little monster whose strength reached the Golden Immortal?
"I can't kill him, I still need to get this secret method!"
Nantian said this to himself, watching his fist smash towards Wang Chuan.
"Suffer death!"
Wang Chuan let out a low snort, a black light flashed beside him, and the black sword slashed on Nantian's fist!
"Ahh
It was very strange that the moment Nantian's fist came into contact with Wang Chuan's sword light, it suddenly stopped, and the surrounding space shook due to the inertia of the fist wind, and then, there was a miserable scream from Nantian.
He's too big and too confident.
The situation turned around in an instant.
Wang Chuan succeeded in one move, and he didn't spare people anymore, and the black knife of mana illusion slashed away, slashing fiercely at the mana shield that Nan Tiancang had picked up.
Seeing that the light of the shield was getting weaker and weaker, Nantian gritted his teeth, and the blue light flashed outside his body.
"Sting. ā
A knife is in the middle of Nantian's shoulder.
"Poof!"
Nantian roared, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out, but it was far from enough.
The madness in Wang Chuan's eyes flashed, followed by another knife!
......
Nantian was powerless at the moment.
He made one of the biggest mistakes of his life, and that was to underestimate the enemy.
Knowing that the person in front of him knew the secret method, he still used his body to resist, and if he made a mistake, he lost all the games.
The physical body has gradually collapsed, and the physical body, which has been tempered by spiritual energy for tens of thousands of years, is gradually cracking at this moment.
"You...... You can't kill me. āā
Nantian was already a little confused at this time, only relying on the function of his own Yuan Force Automatic Protector to resist Wang Chuan's attack, when Wang Chuan's last knife fell on his body, the feeling of dying finally made him a little sober: "You can't kill me, otherwise, you will die without a place to bury!"
"Really?"
Wang Chuan was already completely crazy, and then slashed at him again: "I can't kill you? Lao Tzu is going to kill you now!"
"If I die, no one in heaven will let you go, I am also ordered by people, if you dare to kill me, you will spend your life in being hunted down!"
Nan Tian said at a very fast pace, he had to finish before Wang Chuan's next knife came, otherwise, even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to wake up even if he didn't die.
"Really?"
Wang Chuan grabbed Nantian: "Then tell me, who instructed?"
"You can't afford to mess with him, stop it as soon as possible!"
"Then you can die!"
The heaviest knife falls!
"Click"
Nantian's body collapsed, leaving only a trace of the primordial spirit floating out.
Wang Chuan stretched out his hand and copied it, pinched the primordial spirit in his hand, and used the soul searching technique, everything was clear, but Wang Chuan was confused again.
Why?
Because he didn't get all the information.
First of all, he knew the reason why strange things had happened in this Fangcun Mountain recently, that is, this Xiniu Hezhou is now full of monsters, repeatedly invading the cities of the human country, and there are naturally immortal cultivators among the human race, so they form a group to subdue demons and eliminate demons.
When encountering monsters that can't be defeated, those immortal cultivators can also invite the gods to come up.
This invitation to the gods is different from what Wang Chuan understood, Wang Chuan used to understand that those invitations to the gods were just a small trick, and at most they could invite some little hairy gods in the sky.
But this one invites God to come up, and the one who invites it is the heavenly general!
If the combat ability of those little hairy gods is compared to that of heavenly soldiers, then you can intuitively understand what kind of characters these immortal cultivators are invited.
But what confused Wang Chuan was the identity of Nantian himself.
Nantian is a star in the sky that has been cultivated and formed, and it belongs to a star monarch in the sky, but which star monarch it is, Wang Chuan can't figure it out.
This is actually a disadvantage of soul searching, that is, when the strength is far beyond one's, it is easy to get incomplete information.
For example, in the current situation, the soul search technique is used, but what he wants to know is not understood, so Wang Chuan rarely uses this soul search technique.
Moreover, the opponent's strength is obviously higher than his own.
It's just that this Nantian is too big.
Wang Chuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, damn, did he inadvertently offend some big man again?
This world of immortals and demons is now far beyond Wang Chuan's imagination, and the characters buried everywhere are fine, but as soon as something happens, they all spring up like mushrooms after a rain.
God knows which 10,000-year-old ghost is behind this Nantian.
After thinking about it, Wang Chuan retracted the illusion, picked up the magic eye, and saw Huang Mei trembling with a wooden tray with two cups of inferior tea that I didn't know where to buy and didn't know if it had expired.
Seeing the appearance of Huang Mei, Wang Chuan couldn't help but laugh, where does this thing have a little bit of the demeanor of the Yellow Mei Ancestor, I really can't figure out if it is because of his arrival that this Huang Mei's personality has changed.
"Rhubarb, don't be stunned, haven't you always wanted to go down the mountain? Clean up, wait for me to recover my mana, let's go down the mountain together and have a look." ā
Wang Chuan put away his mana, lowered his figure, and commanded lightly.