Chapter 525
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Xiang Nan's eyes, a trace of clear color, and black gas is fighting.
"Quench the sun!" Meng die screamed.
Xiang Nan was stunned and shivered: "what?"
"I want you to quench Yang! Hurry up "Dream butterfly cried:" think about me, think about your master Xu caiyue, think about you and your family
"Ah?" If Xiang Nan is struck by lightning, he quickly raises his right hand and shouts: "the magic power of the sun!"
A fierce sunlight blows down, this time, sunlight unexpectedly will Xiang nan to bang prone on the dragon head.
Xiang Nan let out a scream, the black gas of the whole body was instantly evaporated.
Xiang Nan's eyes flashed. He quickly got up and sat down with his knees crossed. He began to run Jiuqing qiankungong quickly.
Slowly, he became more and more conscious, and the clarity in his eyes began to prevail.
At this time, the dead man's sword suddenly trembled, and a sword soul suddenly rushed into Xiang Nan's eyebrows to forcibly capture Xiang Nan!
In Xiang Nan's body, the talent of Shenpin thunder pulse was suddenly touched.
Boom!
Divine talent, directly the soul of the dead sword, to the ruthless crushing in the "ground."
The soul of the sword was so scared that it was not even a mole ant in front of the divine talent.
For the first time in his life, the sword of the dead felt the fear of being crushed. It had never seen this rare talent.
Xiang Nan frowned and said, "get out of here."
The soul of the sword immediately fled and returned to the body of the fugitive's sword.
"Hoo..." Xiang Nan was relieved and finally sober.
But the dream butterfly is frightened repeatedly pats the chest: "good danger good danger."
Xiang Nan looked at Mengdie apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so overjoyed that I was almost dominated by the sword of the dead."
"Thanks to your resourcefulness, you cheated me into using Jiuqing qiankungong, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."
Mengdie grabs Xiang Nan's wrist in a hurry: "although the sword of the dead is powerful, it's willing to be used by you, but your realm is really not enough. It's a bit too much for those who return to Yuan realm to use Xuanpin weapons."
"Well, I know." Xiang Nan looked at the black sword in his hand and said, "just now, it wanted to dominate me. Do you want to destroy it?"
The sword of the dead began to tremble with fear.
But Xiang Nan shook his head again. He found that he couldn't do it. He didn't have the ability to destroy a xuanbing. To tell the truth, he was still a little reluctant.
"Take it with you." Mengdie said: "as long as you don't use it too much like today, it's not a big problem to use it a little at ordinary times."
"Well." Xiang Nan nodded.
This time, I really used it too much. I suddenly revived so many monsters. The harder I used it, the more I was dominated.
Xiang Nan directly put the sword of the dead into Najie. This time, all the skeletons and monsters were disbanded, and they also fell from the air.
Xiang Nan collected the bone powder of the two dragons and said, "I almost forgot the sparrow. Go back to find it."
They hurried back to the eighth floor.
Pop!
The little bird stood on Xiang Nan's shoulder, slapped Xiang Nan's face with the tip of its wings, and angrily pointed to itself and the sky with the tip of its wings.
That means as if to say, I am looking for the page for you, but you leave me here! It's shameless to fan you to death.
Xiang Nan repeatedly wry smile: "sorry, little bird, there will be no next time, I promise."
The little bird squinted, flashed a sinister cold light, then turned his head and jumped directly on Mengdie's shoulder.
The dream butterfly is smiling to embrace the small bird in the bosom, gentle comfort.
"This little guy has a grudge against me. Forget it, let's go to the ninth floor."
Dong Wushang didn't know where he had fled, and he didn't know if he would come back.
Xiang Nan didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he picked up Mengdie and ran all the way to the entrance of the space-time passage to enter the ninth floor of the magic sea.
But as soon as he entered the ninth floor space-time area, Xiang Nan felt his body suddenly sink, and the Dragon Blood Sword went down to the ground with a whoosh, leaving only the handle exposed outside.
Xiang Nan lost all his strength and was taken by the dragon blood knife to sit on the ground.
"What's the matter?" Mengdie was startled: "how did you fall down all of a sudden?"
"My strength is gone." Xiang Nan curiously clenched his fist and found that he was weak all over, no different from an ordinary person.
"Ah? Why is this the side effect of the sword of the dead? " Mengdie asked.
Xiang Nan shook his head: "no, it's about this floor. Look, there's a tall tower in front! There is a stone tablet here. Let's look at it first. "
There are four big characters on the stone tablet: Wu Dao Chu Xin.
When they looked at the tower again, they found that the tower had 12 floors, and a passage of time and space was suspended above the top of the tower.
"It seems that if you want to enter the next level, you have to step on the tower. I don't know what the rules of this level are. Let's go and have a look first." Xiang Nan is so surprised that he subconsciously wants to carry the dream butterfly.Mengdie slapped him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "you are just like me. You don't have to carry your back. I'll go by myself."
Xiang Nan is helpless. He tries to pick up the dragon blood knife. As a result, the dragon blood knife is so heavy that he pulls it out several times, but the blade still doesn't move.
"I can't even carry the weapon." Xiang Nan sighed. He could only use Najie to hold the handle of the knife and directly suck the dragon blood knife into Najie.
This world is beautiful with blue sky and white clouds.
After several layers of depressed space-time area in front of them, they were very depressed. At this time, when they came to this layer, their mood also broadened a lot.
They walked curiously all the way, chatting about the situation here, and unconsciously came to the front of the tower.
On the first floor of the twelve storey tower, there is a main entrance to the tower, and on the tower there is a huge plaque with a big word "Wu" written in gold.
Xiang Nan and Meng die look at each other, and they step into the tower.
The tower is not high, and each floor is only about ten meters, but it covers a large area. The diameter of the space inside the tower is about 1000 meters, which is extremely open.
Inside the tower on the first floor, there was a middle-aged man in a simple training suit.
Seeing this person, Xiang Nan and Mengdie stop subconsciously.
Xiang Nan looked at the middle-aged man curiously and found that he was kind-hearted, straight nose, wide mouth and had a national face.
Although there was always a faint smile on his face, Xiang Nan felt a kind of respect from this person, which was a kind of unfathomable inside information of martial arts.
"You are..." Xiang Nan asked suspiciously, "are you a pass breaker or the owner of this tower?"
The middle-aged man said with a smile, "I'm white and boundless. I'm the guardian of this pagoda."
"The white is boundless!" Xiang Nan and Meng die cried out at the same time, and their faces showed the most shocked expression in history.
"Are you really a boundless master?" That project looks at middle-aged people in disbelief.
"You Are you living or dead? " Mengdie opened her mouth and asked for such a sentence after a while.
The name of white boundless is too loud! People in martial arts are almost unknown to everyone.
Because in the history of Wudao, Bai Wuya is regarded as the originator of Wudao and the pioneer of the whole Wudao.
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Xiang Nan's eyes, a trace of clear color, and black gas is fighting.
"Quench the sun!" Meng die screamed.
Xiang Nan was stunned and shivered: "what?"
"I want you to quench Yang! Hurry up "Dream butterfly cried:" think about me, think about your master Xu caiyue, think about you and your family
"Ah?" If Xiang Nan is struck by lightning, he quickly raises his right hand and shouts: "the magic power of the sun!"
A fierce sunlight blows down, this time, sunlight unexpectedly will Xiang nan to bang prone on the dragon head.
Xiang Nan let out a scream, the black gas of the whole body was instantly evaporated.
Xiang Nan's eyes flashed. He quickly got up and sat down with his knees crossed. He began to run Jiuqing qiankungong quickly.
Slowly, he became more and more conscious, and the clarity in his eyes began to prevail.
At this time, the dead man's sword suddenly trembled, and a sword soul suddenly rushed into Xiang Nan's eyebrows to forcibly capture Xiang Nan!
In Xiang Nan's body, the talent of Shenpin thunder pulse was suddenly touched.
Boom!
Divine talent, directly the soul of the dead sword, to the ruthless crushing in the "ground."
The soul of the sword was so scared that it was not even a mole ant in front of the divine talent.
For the first time in his life, the sword of the dead felt the fear of being crushed. It had never seen this rare talent.
Xiang Nan frowned and said, "get out of here."
The soul of the sword immediately fled and returned to the body of the fugitive's sword.
"Hoo..." Xiang Nan was relieved and finally sober.
But the dream butterfly is frightened repeatedly pats the chest: "good danger good danger."
Xiang Nan looked at Mengdie apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so overjoyed that I was almost dominated by the sword of the dead."
"Thanks to your resourcefulness, you cheated me into using Jiuqing qiankungong, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."
Mengdie grabs Xiang Nan's wrist in a hurry: "although the sword of the dead is powerful, it's willing to be used by you, but your realm is really not enough. It's a bit too much for those who return to Yuan realm to use Xuanpin weapons."
"Well, I know." Xiang Nan looked at the black sword in his hand and said, "just now, it wanted to dominate me. Do you want to destroy it?"
The sword of the dead began to tremble with fear.
But Xiang Nan shook his head again. He found that he couldn't do it. He didn't have the ability to destroy a xuanbing. To tell the truth, he was still a little reluctant.
"Take it with you." Mengdie said: "as long as you don't use it too much like today, it's not a big problem to use it a little at ordinary times."
"Well." Xiang Nan nodded.
This time, I really used it too much. I suddenly revived so many monsters. The harder I used it, the more I was dominated.
Xiang Nan directly put the sword of the dead into Najie. This time, all the skeletons and monsters were disbanded, and they also fell from the air.
Xiang Nan collected the bone powder of the two dragons and said, "I almost forgot the sparrow. Go back to find it."
They hurried back to the eighth floor.
Pop!
The little bird stood on Xiang Nan's shoulder, slapped Xiang Nan's face with the tip of its wings, and angrily pointed to itself and the sky with the tip of its wings.
That means as if to say, I am looking for the page for you, but you leave me here! It's shameless to fan you to death.
Xiang Nan repeatedly wry smile: "sorry, little bird, there will be no next time, I promise."
The little bird squinted, flashed a sinister cold light, then turned his head and jumped directly on Mengdie's shoulder.
The dream butterfly is smiling to embrace the small bird in the bosom, gentle comfort.
"This little guy has a grudge against me. Forget it, let's go to the ninth floor."
Dong Wushang didn't know where he had fled, and he didn't know if he would come back.
Xiang Nan didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he picked up Mengdie and ran all the way to the entrance of the space-time passage to enter the ninth floor of the magic sea.
But as soon as he entered the ninth floor space-time area, Xiang Nan felt his body suddenly sink, and the Dragon Blood Sword went down to the ground with a whoosh, leaving only the handle exposed outside.
Xiang Nan lost all his strength and was taken by the dragon blood knife to sit on the ground.
"What's the matter?" Mengdie was startled: "how did you fall down all of a sudden?"
"My strength is gone." Xiang Nan curiously clenched his fist and found that he was weak all over, no different from an ordinary person.
"Ah? Why is this the side effect of the sword of the dead? " Mengdie asked.
Xiang Nan shook his head: "no, it's about this floor. Look, there's a tall tower in front! There is a stone tablet here. Let's look at it first. "
There are four big characters on the stone tablet: Wu Dao Chu Xin.
When they looked at the tower again, they found that the tower had 12 floors, and a passage of time and space was suspended above the top of the tower.
"It seems that if you want to enter the next level, you have to step on the tower. I don't know what the rules of this level are. Let's go and have a look first." Xiang Nan is so surprised that he subconsciously wants to carry the dream butterfly.Mengdie slapped him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "you are just like me. You don't have to carry your back. I'll go by myself."
Xiang Nan is helpless. He tries to pick up the dragon blood knife. As a result, the dragon blood knife is so heavy that he pulls it out several times, but the blade still doesn't move.
"I can't even carry the weapon." Xiang Nan sighed. He could only use Najie to hold the handle of the knife and directly suck the dragon blood knife into Najie.
This world is beautiful with blue sky and white clouds.
After several layers of depressed space-time area in front of them, they were very depressed. At this time, when they came to this layer, their mood also broadened a lot.
They walked curiously all the way, chatting about the situation here, and unconsciously came to the front of the tower.
On the first floor of the twelve storey tower, there is a main entrance to the tower, and on the tower there is a huge plaque with a big word "Wu" written in gold.
Xiang Nan and Meng die look at each other, and they step into the tower.
The tower is not high, and each floor is only about ten meters, but it covers a large area. The diameter of the space inside the tower is about 1000 meters, which is extremely open.
Inside the tower on the first floor, there was a middle-aged man in a simple training suit.
Seeing this person, Xiang Nan and Mengdie stop subconsciously.
Xiang Nan looked at the middle-aged man curiously and found that he was kind-hearted, straight nose, wide mouth and had a national face.
Although there was always a faint smile on his face, Xiang Nan felt a kind of respect from this person, which was a kind of unfathomable inside information of martial arts.
"You are..." Xiang Nan asked suspiciously, "are you a pass breaker or the owner of this tower?"
The middle-aged man said with a smile, "I'm white and boundless. I'm the guardian of this pagoda."
"The white is boundless!" Xiang Nan and Meng die cried out at the same time, and their faces showed the most shocked expression in history.
"Are you really a boundless master?" That project looks at middle-aged people in disbelief.
"You Are you living or dead? " Mengdie opened her mouth and asked for such a sentence after a while.
The name of white boundless is too loud! People in martial arts are almost unknown to everyone.
Because in the history of Wudao, Bai Wuya is regarded as the originator of Wudao and the pioneer of the whole Wudao.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Xiang Nan's eyes, a trace of clear color, and black gas is fighting. "Quench the sun!" Meng die screamed. Xiang Nan was stunned and shivered: "what?" "I want you to quench Yang! Hurry up "Dream butterfly cried:" think about me, think about your master Xu caiyue, think about you and your family "Ah?" If Xiang Nan is struck by lightning, he quickly raises his right hand and shouts: "the magic power of the sun!" A fierce sunlight blows down, this time, sunlight unexpectedly will Xiang nan to bang prone on the dragon head. Xiang Nan let out a scream, the black gas of the whole body was instantly evaporated. Xiang Nan's eyes flashed. He quickly got up and sat down with his knees crossed. He began to run Jiuqing qiankungong quickly. Slowly, he became more and more conscious, and the clarity in his eyes began to prevail. At this time, the dead man's sword suddenly trembled, and a sword soul suddenly rushed into Xiang Nan's eyebrows to forcibly capture Xiang Nan! In Xiang Nan's body, the talent of Shenpin thunder pulse was suddenly touched. Boom! Divine talent, directly the soul of the dead sword, to the ruthless crushing in the "ground." The soul of the sword was so scared that it was not even a mole ant in front of the divine talent. For the first time in his life, the sword of the dead felt the fear of being crushed. It had never seen this rare talent. Xiang Nan frowned and said, "get out of here." The soul of the sword immediately fled and returned to the body of the fugitive's sword. "Hoo..." Xiang Nan was relieved and finally sober. But the dream butterfly is frightened repeatedly pats the chest: "good danger good danger." Xiang Nan looked at Mengdie apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so overjoyed that I was almost dominated by the sword of the dead." "Thanks to your resourcefulness, you cheated me into using Jiuqing qiankungong, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." Mengdie grabs Xiang Nan's wrist in a hurry: "although the sword of the dead is powerful, it's willing to be used by you, but your realm is really not enough. It's a bit too much for those who return to Yuan realm to use Xuanpin weapons." "Well, I know." Xiang Nan looked at the black sword in his hand and said, "just now, it wanted to dominate me. Do you want to destroy it?" The sword of the dead began to tremble with fear. But Xiang Nan shook his head again. He found that he couldn't do it. He didn't have the ability to destroy a xuanbing. To tell the truth, he was still a little reluctant. "Take it with you." Mengdie said: "as long as you don't use it too much like today, it's not a big problem to use it a little at ordinary times." "Well." Xiang Nan nodded. This time, I really used it too much. I suddenly revived so many monsters. The harder I used it, the more I was dominated. Xiang Nan directly put the sword of the dead into Najie. This time, all the skeletons and monsters were disbanded, and they also fell from the air. Xiang Nan collected the bone powder of the two dragons and said, "I almost forgot the sparrow. Go back to find it." They hurried back to the eighth floor. Pop! The little bird stood on Xiang Nan's shoulder, slapped Xiang Nan's face with the tip of its wings, and angrily pointed to itself and the sky with the tip of its wings. That means as if to say, I am looking for the page for you, but you leave me here! It's shameless to fan you to death. Xiang Nan repeatedly wry smile: "sorry, little bird, there will be no next time, I promise." The little bird squinted, flashed a sinister cold light, then turned his head and jumped directly on Mengdie's shoulder. The dream butterfly is smiling to embrace the small bird in the bosom, gentle comfort. "This little guy has a grudge against me. Forget it, let's go to the ninth floor." Dong Wushang didn't know where he had fled, and he didn't know if he would come back. Xiang Nan didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he picked up Mengdie and ran all the way to the entrance of the space-time passage to enter the ninth floor of the magic sea. But as soon as he entered the ninth floor space-time area, Xiang Nan felt his body suddenly sink, and the Dragon Blood Sword went down to the ground with a whoosh, leaving only the handle exposed outside. Xiang Nan lost all his strength and was taken by the dragon blood knife to sit on the ground. "What's the matter?" Mengdie was startled: "how did you fall down all of a sudden?" "My strength is gone." Xiang Nan curiously clenched his fist and found that he was weak all over, no different from an ordinary person. "Ah? Why is this the side effect of the sword of the dead? " Mengdie asked. Xiang Nan shook his head: "no, it's about this floor. Look, there's a tall tower in front! There is a stone tablet here. Let's look at it first. " There are four big characters on the stone tablet: Wu Dao Chu Xin. When they looked at the tower again, they found that the tower had 12 floors, and a passage of time and space was suspended above the top of the tower. "It seems that if you want to enter the next level, you have to step on the tower. I don't know what the rules of this level are. Let's go and have a look first." Xiang Nan is so surprised that he subconsciously wants to carry the dream butterfly.Mengdie slapped him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "you are just like me. You don't have to carry your back. I'll go by myself." Xiang Nan is helpless. He tries to pick up the dragon blood knife. As a result, the dragon blood knife is so heavy that he pulls it out several times, but the blade still doesn't move. "I can't even carry the weapon." Xiang Nan sighed. He could only use Najie to hold the handle of the knife and directly suck the dragon blood knife into Najie. This world is beautiful with blue sky and white clouds. After several layers of depressed space-time area in front of them, they were very depressed. At this time, when they came to this layer, their mood also broadened a lot. They walked curiously all the way, chatting about the situation here, and unconsciously came to the front of the tower. On the first floor of the twelve storey tower, there is a main entrance to the tower, and on the tower there is a huge plaque with a big word "Wu" written in gold. Xiang Nan and Meng die look at each other, and they step into the tower. The tower is not high, and each floor is only about ten meters, but it covers a large area. The diameter of the space inside the tower is about 1000 meters, which is extremely open. Inside the tower on the first floor, there was a middle-aged man in a simple training suit. Seeing this person, Xiang Nan and Mengdie stop subconsciously. Xiang Nan looked at the middle-aged man curiously and found that he was kind-hearted, straight nose, wide mouth and had a national face. Although there was always a faint smile on his face, Xiang Nan felt a kind of respect from this person, which was a kind of unfathomable inside information of martial arts. "You are..." Xiang Nan asked suspiciously, "are you a pass breaker or the owner of this tower?" The middle-aged man said with a smile, "I'm white and boundless. I'm the guardian of this pagoda." "The white is boundless!" Xiang Nan and Meng die cried out at the same time, and their faces showed the most shocked expression in history. "Are you really a boundless master?" That project looks at middle-aged people in disbelief. "You Are you living or dead? " Mengdie opened her mouth and asked for such a sentence after a while. The name of white boundless is too loud! People in martial arts are almost unknown to everyone. Because in the history of Wudao, Bai Wuya is regarded as the originator of Wudao and the pioneer of the whole Wudao. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
