Chapter 176: Mystic Canyon
"No, this human has not lost his combat power, how can he be killed so easily?"
Almost at the same time, a sword flash appeared in mid-air, enveloping the entire airspace.
Countless sword rays rained down on the Nether, and in an instant, more than half of the ghosts were pierced through their souls and turned into broken remnants, turning the heavens and the earth into a vast black space.
Nan Jiantian's sword momentum did not change, and a brilliant sword net was formed invisibly, domineering and mighty covering the Rat King and the ghost, making this charm unavoidable.
The sword light flew, destroying countless high-level ghosts that could not be avoided, and the ghost seemed to be forced by the sword momentum, his body swept away, and his hand was raised, and the black ghost spear shook several sword rays that were swaying towards him.
But in this way, the Holy Golden Sand Rat was completely exposed to the blow of the sword qi, and in the face of life and death, Wei Mei did not hesitate to give up the Rat King.
In the face of the stormy sword qi bombardment, the Holy Golden Sand Rat was almost suppressed and prostrate down, but this beast did not suffer fatal injuries with its strong and even perverted defense, and the Fire Lin Sword only left a shallow mark on the smooth golden fur of its whole body, nothing more.
The next moment, the humanoid ghost jumped onto the back of the Holy Golden Sand Rat, urging the Rat King to plunge into the endless black mist without looking back, disappearing without a trace.
"Could it be that the ghosts were frightened back?" Nan Jiantian strangled the last dozen ghosts, holding the sword and being on guard.
There was still no movement in the surrounding ghost fog after a stick of incense, and the shouting of the yin wind also stopped, and the area returned to a rare tranquility.
"Maybe it's really retreated!" Nan Jian Tianyan breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his mind slightly.
Three days later.
When Nan Jiantian walked out of the sand realm, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Seeing the majestic mountains all around, the earth undulating, and the boundless sea of sand shining in the sun, he could stand here, and he couldn't help but feel a feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.
Surviving is not only a responsibility for the mission, but also a responsibility for your sweetheart.
"Demon Suppression Tower, I will definitely conquer you!" A lovely figure appeared in Nan Jiantian's mind, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.
Demon Tower, 7th floor.
In the seventh layer of space, a galloping figure suddenly stopped, it was Nan Jiantian, who had come all the way non-stop.
At this moment, he looked at the valley in front of him in surprise.
This valley is not long, only a few miles, but the neat mountain walls seem to tell that this valley is extraordinary, as if it has been broken out by a sword.
"Is this valley really made by man, and if so, how powerful is this man?"
With the help of angel wings, Nan Jiantian quickly entered the hinterland of the valley and carefully looked around.
The strange thing is that this valley contains strong spiritual power, but no animals appear here, even the flying birds deliberately avoid this airspace, and all the creatures are hiding from something.
"These animals are clearly afraid of something, unless this is the territory of some powerful creature, but there seems to be no second way around it at the moment. ”
Nan Jiantian looked around vigilantly, and he had no choice but to continue to move forward.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Without warning, an earth-shattering tremor was instantly transmitted to the entire valley, and the huge rocks and gravel on both sides fell down like raindrops, fortunately, this valley was not too narrow, and Nan Jiantian's face changed slightly and calmly avoided it. U9 eBook
On the ground of the Nether, dense cracks were scattered in the vertical and horizontal lines, but the rocks seemed to be given life, and they were quickly healed again.
"Everything here is too weird, could it be that the power of some law is manipulating the evolution here? Although that bizarre vibration is powerful, I can be sure that the source of the power should originate from the next layer, that is, the eighth layer, could it be that the eighth layer suppresses some powerful demon?"
Nan Jiantian felt the aftershocks in the valley, and his face showed a solemn expression.
Thinking of this, he sped up again.
In front of a mysterious ancient cave, there was a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe, he was in rags, and the wide gray robe had accompanied him for many springs, summers, autumns and winters, and in some places he was no longer clothed.
The gray beard was piled up like straw, and his long hair obscured half of his face, and even so, it still couldn't hide his piercing sword eyebrows and fierce aura.
The breath of his whole body did not become cloudy due to his clothes, but with his breath and breath, the Yuan Power of the entire valley was converging sharply towards him.
The man's body exuded a divine aura, and there was a faint trace of clarity and understanding between his eyebrows!
The mysterious man seemed to be petrified, and he didn't move a single bit from beginning to end, and the vibration of the canyon didn't wake him up, and he didn't move there, like a stone statue that had been sitting for thousands of years.
Gradually, his breath began to be restrained, and even stopped breathing, and the whole person entered a wonderful situation, and even his figure flickered, like a bright lamp looming, swaying with the wind.
He even felt that he had disappeared into the world and merged into this heaven and earth, where every trace of air and Yuan Force was his shadow.
It was as if he had become the master of the world, omnipresent and omnipotent......
Nan Jiantian walked out of the valley, passed through a flat area, and then passed through a stone forest with a radius of hundreds of zhang, and finally came to a place where strange peaks stood together.
The stone pinnacle several zhang high is covered with dense sword marks, the further you go, the rarer the sword marks become, but the sword intent contained in it is getting stronger and stronger, deep and shallow sword marks, each one seems to represent a kind of artistic conception, a kind of change, a kind of heaven and earth.
Gradually going deeper into it, the stone forest became more and more scarce, Nan Jiantian stopped, looked at a mountain peak as high as more than ten zhang in front of him in a daze, the mountain peak seemed to be opened by a sword, very smooth, and ten inscriptions were engraved on it with sword power: Sword Demon Dugu seeks defeat and seals himself here!
Nan Jiantian was shocked by the different shades of sword marks, how many people could do this? He didn't notice, his soul seemed to be attracted to it.
"Brush—"
It was as if he saw a flash of silver flashing, and the sword intent seemed to pierce into the depths of his soul, causing his divine sense to feel real pain.
"Ahh
I don't know how many years ago these sword marks were left, but they can still project such a fierce sword intent, and the owner who issued this sword is afraid that his cultivation has reached the realm of shocking the world.
"Sword Demon, Sword Demon? ”
Nan Jiantian's gaze crossed the stone peak, and finally saw the situation in front of the mysterious ancient cave.
He saw the mysterious middle-aged man meditating barefoot and cross-legged, motionless, almost thinking he was a statue if it weren't for the slight movement of his beard on his chin by the breeze.
"The seventh floor of the Demon Town Tower is actually inhabited, how is this possible?" Nan Jiantian had an incredulous look on his face.
On the stone wall beside the middle-aged man, there is a mysterious broken sword, the sword body is pitch black, and the edge is hidden, like a stone sword that has lost its life, more like an unyielding warrior, only in the corner to admire himself.
"If I'm not mistaken, those shocking sword marks outside should be left by this sword, according to the Book of Heaven, the Demon Suppression Tower is a place to detain the most heinous criminals, and there has never been such a number one person in the record...... There is no trace of life in the canyon, is it also to hide from this person?" he looked cautiously at the middle-aged man.
"Senior-" Nan Jiantian wanted to speak and stopped, the mysterious man in front of him seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, if he was interrupted by himself, wouldn't it be abrupt.
Thinking of this, he simply sat down and sat cross-legged, recovering his Yuan Li while paying attention to the changes in the mysterious man.