Chapter 812: Emperor Xuan's Spear

Although Shangguan Ying said it heavily, she naturally didn't have too much fear of the black figure. Moreover, since this woman knows the existence of the soul sacrifice evil art, she is bound to have studied it close to the water, and it is even more handy to crack it.

A moment later, when Shangguan Ying's long statement ran out. In this woman's hand, a dark gray fist bead has been condensed. Because of the proximity, the blood-robed girl could clearly see that this bead turned out to be a kind of heaven and earth spiritual flame.

The horror of this Spirit Flame was far more powerful than anything Zhou Nan had ever seen. This time, it was extremely compressed into substance by Shangguan Ying, and the power increased geometrically. When the female ball approached the blood-robed girl, Zhou Nan's heart was shocked.

"Hehe, senior, you are" Glancing at Shangguan Ying's unkind eyes, the blood-robed girl scratched her head and said with a dry smile.

"Hmph, this is called Soul Sacrifice Evil Flame, and it was born in a place where death and yin qi are extremely strong. Don't say it's you, even if the ancestor of the Yuan Infant is contaminated with a trace, he will be defiled in an instant and fall to death. If I throw you in, that's the result."

"Ahem, this, the senior said with a smile. This Lingyan is an incomparably cherished existence at first glance, how can it be wasted on the juniors? The seniors should use it to deal with that guy quickly, and the juniors can't wait to see it. ”

Zhou Nan's face was black, and he kept swallowing saliva.

The most poisonous woman's heart, the ancients sincerely did not dislike me!

"Hmph, even if you still have some vision, you really don't deserve to enjoy this flame. But just now you teased the palace, and the courtesies are still exchanged, and the palace can't help but show it. Hey hey"

With a demonic laugh, Shangguan Ying changed the shape of the Soul Sacrifice Evil Flame.

Suddenly, accompanied by the melodious sound of incantations. With a 'buzz', the gray bead quickly grew in size and turned into a huge size.

Then, with a 'poof', a crack opened on the surface, and it became a hollow ball.

See here. Shangguan Ying leaned his hands into the middle suddenly, and by the time Zhou Nan reacted, the blood-robed girl had already been thrown into the empty shell of the ball. There is not much space for the ball, and when he is in it, feeling the incomparable horror, Zhou Nan wants to cry.

"Damn woman, let me out quickly. You bastard, I saved your life before, how can you do this?"

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. The blood-robed girl cursed loudly at Guan Ying with a smug face, her face full of resentment.

"Hmph, let what you say fall into the sky, and this palace won't let you out. You better hit it inside and enjoy it!" A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and Shangguan Ying raised his hand like lightning, and there was a muffled sound of 'whoosh'. The gray ball slammed into the black figure.

And at this moment, a piercing sound of breaking the air came. The bronze spear was already roaring to the front.

Seeing this, Shangguan Ying's eyelids jumped, and after snorting coldly with an ugly face, her delicate body twisted, and she directly disappeared into the corridor. Gone.

A moment later, there was a muffled 'poof', and the gray ball slammed into the black figure, bursting suddenly. And the bronze spear that followed also 'bang'. was grabbed by the black figure of the grizzly flame.

After the gray ball shattered, the blood-robed girl didn't even scream, and was directly burned into nothingness. But fortunately, at the critical juncture, the Linie True Phoenix Sword is still reliable, and it will not collapse and drive away. Dangerous and dangerous, Zhou Nan escaped with his life again.

The extreme horror of the Soul Sacrifice Evil Flame was a kind of ice flame, and in a matter of moments, the black figure and the chariot under his feet were all eroded and transparent. Then there was a slight tremble, and a series of crisp sounds of 'click-click' burst into a sky full of ice chips.

After burning everything, the gray spirit flame also completed its mission, flashed a few times, and slowly dissipated. Then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and there were two muffled sounds, and the ground was smashed into two deep craters, cracking countless cracks.

After half a cup of tea, when the pale-faced Zhou Nan inhaled a high-grade spirit stone, he recovered some true yuan slightly. With a pinch of the magic trick of both hands, the puppet purple robe was condensed again. However, when he thought of Shangguan Ying's ruthlessness, Zhou Nan's heart instantly went numb.

Seriously, he thought that the woman was just talking, but he didn't expect this woman to be so simple, and she would do it when she said it. If it weren't for the fact that he had the protection of the Lini True Phoenix Sword, he would definitely die this time. The fear brought by death made Zhou Nan feel weak for a while.

"Hmph, damn woman, one day, the master will kill you with his own hands! ”

Zhou Nan's eyes were red, and his murderous heart trembled rapidly.

After experiencing this incident, Zhou Nan also felt deep remorse for what he had done. Perhaps from the moment he returned to Yan Kingdom, he had forgotten one thing. Beautiful women are more and more vicious. Today, he's seen enough.

Therefore, the frightened eyes that even looked at Zou Ying'er beside him were a little more gloomy. Raising his hand, Zhou Nan wanted to directly result in this woman, and it was a hundred. But after thinking about it, he suppressed his thoughts again, and temporarily collected his killing intent.

"Huh, hateful, it seems that my state of mind cultivation is a little insufficient. ”

After a moment of silence, Zhou Nan realized his flaws.

Outside, the blood-robed girl moved her body a few times, and her illusory delicate body slowly solidified. After a while, the blood flashed, and it turned into the same appearance as before. Clapping her hands, the blood-robed girl turned her head, her face snickering with joy.

In the deep pit half a meter away, a bronze spear with the thickness of a baby's arm and eight feet long was lying quietly on the ground at the moment. The bronze spear was very heavy, and when it fell, the stones around it turned into a pair of powder, so that it was not dazzling.

"Hehe, this treasure can resist the evil flame of the soul sacrifice without destroying it, and slaughter the Yuan Infant Monk like slaughtering pigs and dogs. Presumably, the quality will not be much worse. It seems that this really fulfills the old saying, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. ”

In Zhou Nan's heart, there was an indescribable emotion.

Then he took a few deep breaths, suppressed his thoughts, and urged the puppet purple coat to grab the waist of the bronze spear.

But in an instant. When the girl in the blood robe exclaimed, she exclaimed, "bang", and fell directly to the ground, splashing a large amount of dust, which really scared Zhou Nan.

"Damn it. How can it be so heavy?"

didn't care about anything else, Zhou Nan's figure flashed, and he appeared directly in the field.

Squatting down and looking at the bronze spear carefully, Zhou Nan really found some abnormalities.

The shape of the spear is still the same, with a patina surface, covering a thick trace of age. The main body is a bronze straight stick with a sharp four-sided conical spear tip.

Half a foot down from the junction of the tip and shaft of the spear, two strange ancient characters of dark gold were inscribed. The edge is implicit. Hide but not leak. Zhou Nan searched for his own memories, and finally found a little information and read out the two words, "Emperor Xuan!"

Muttering a few words, Zhou Nan rubbed his hands a little excitedly, then moved and stood firm, and grabbed the bronze spear tightly. Then he screamed suddenly, and the energy in his body rolled and roared. He carried the bronze spear and slowly raised it.

Long. When Zhou Nan raised the bronze spear above his head, his whole face was already red. Unexpectedly, this bronze spear weighed more than 500,000 catties. Although Zhou Nan can lift it, he wants to swing it. It's tantamount to a fool's dream.

Walking around slowly, Zhou Nan shook his head and slowly put the bronze spear on the ground. Even if he was very careful, the impact from the moment he landed still made the whole Yongdao. They all trembled for a while, and even had a tendency to collapse.

"Whew, it's so heavy, how is this possible?"

Facing the mountain-like bronze spear, Zhou Nan couldn't help but be shocked.

Although Zhou Nan thought that his body was already terrifying, in front of this bronze spear, he was undoubtedly a little broken child. It's really hard for Zhou Nan to imagine what kind of strength can be worthy of this thing, and he can use it like a wave of his arms?

"No, judging from the previous situation, if this bronze spear was really that heavy, with the strength of that black figure, it would be impossible to dance at all. Could it be that "Touching the somewhat rough shaft of the bronze spear, Zhou Nan's eyes lit up slightly.

Thinking of a possibility, Zhou Nan took out a high-grade spirit stone, and after spitting out half a cup of tea without wasting it, he waited for the true yuan in his body to recover thirty percent. The "Lini Witch Phoenix Jue" was activated, and a large share of the power of blue silver roared into the bronze spear.

Amazingly, with the trickle of the power of the jade, the appetite of the bronze spear, which had been hungry for a long time, was finally stimulated. Facing Zhou Nan's true yuan, the comer did not refuse, and devoured it very greedily. Like a bottomless pit, it can't be filled at all.

The speed at which the bronze spear devoured the true yuan was very fast, and in less than a minute, the true yuan that Zhou Nan had finally recovered was consumed. Pursing his dry lips, Zhou Nan took a few breaths, then mobilized the strength of his flesh and grabbed the bronze spear.

A moment later, when Zhou Nan danced the bronze spear into a shadow of a gun, he had verified his guess with indisputable facts. It is true that this bronze spear named 'Emperor Xuan' is really bizarre. Its own weight is actually adjustable.

When the slightest True Yuan mana was not injected, the body of the bronze spear was indeed 500,000 catties away, as heavy as a mountain. However, as long as a large amount of True Yuan mana is injected, the weight of the bronze spear will drop dramatically. Although he didn't know where the offline line was, Zhou Nan exhausted thirty percent of the true yuan, but he made this bronze spear weigh 100,000 catties, and it was already ready to wield.

"Hahaha, rejoice. With this thing, I will have one more means of melee combat in the future. "Maybe the bronze spear in this situation is a chicken rib for others, but for Zhou Nan, who is physically strong, it is tantamount to a pillow sent when he is sleepy.

Imagine, wielding a weapon that can change weight, when fighting with the enemy, a terrifying weight of 500,000 catties suddenly erupted, coupled with the impact of the spear swing, who can stop such power?

I'm afraid, I really responded to the words of God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

Wielding a bronze spear, the tiger played for a while, Zhou Nan thrust the long hair into the ground, and then directly drilled into the sealed dragon coffin and manipulated the puppet purple coat. After all, I haven't escaped the danger yet, and it's not a good habit to be too proud.

The weight of the bronze spear has been reduced to 100,000 catties, and it is already within the tolerance range of the blood-robed girl. Because the blood-robed girl just pulled out the bronze spear with a sharp force. Then he carried it on his shoulders and walked forward very heroically.

The black giant net condensed by the 'Night Luo God Annihilation Array' was very terrifying, but it was still affected by the tangible and intangible thing of the black condensation light, and the speed of contraction became a little slower. Otherwise, the two Confucian scholars may have the mind to wipe their necks.

But even so, after more than half an hour, the two Confucian scholars inevitably retreated to the secret room on the top floor of the Dark Night Attic. There, the moment the two of them saw the golden figure in the middle of the altar, their already pale and bloodless faces were completely frozen.

However, after a while, when the two of them found that the super puppet's aura was very weak, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. (To be continued.) )