Said to be on the verge of death.
This is just because Nan Tian Yijian is not dead, but this feeling of death in Nan Tian Yijian is the feeling that can only be brought about by real death.
perhaps.
This should be explained in another way.
In fact, Nan Tianyi's sword had already died when the giant sword of wishing power was chopped into pieces, and was directly chopped into pieces by the gunman.
However, with the power of the golden thought body, he forcibly reversed life and death, making Nantian Yijian come back to life again.
In addition, this process was too fast, so fast that the venerables never reacted.
At this moment, Nan Tian's sword turned into a giant sword again and struck hard at the gunman.
during this time.
Nan Tian Yijian also discovered it.
Every time the giant sword he incarnates is chopped into pieces by the wielder, he will understand the golden principles more thoroughly.
Not only that, after experiencing the pain of dying again and again, he could easily control more of the golden mind body and the power blessed on his body.
perhaps.
This was the reason why the Golden Mind Body allowed him, a novice in cultivation, to challenge the Venerable directly.
The giant sword of willing power struck down again.
On the opposite side, the leader with the gun sneered and swung his spear directly at Nan Tian.
During this period of time, he has been feeling the realm of Nantian Yijian.
Although, until now, he has not yet figured out the realm of Nantian Yijian.
However, during this period of collision, every time Nan Tian Yi Jian's attack exploded, he was only around the Okita level.
This left him a little confused.
If.
The first thirty-six flying swords only had the power of the Okita realm. That was because Nantian Yijian was testing, but the next dozen or so giant sword bombardments definitely couldn't be testing.
not only that.
During this period of collision, the gunman had also discovered the problem.
What really made him uncomfortable was not Nan Tian Yijian's attack, but the golden giant behind Nan Tian Yijian.
The power of the golden giant would appear every time with Nan Tian Yijian's attack, suppressing his spell attacks and preventing him from killing Nan Tian Yijian.
Think this way.
The only possibility is that Nan Tianyi's sword actually only has the power of around the Okita realm. He can come through the air. He can resist the auras of several sages only because of the golden giant behind him.
That golden giant is most likely a treasure!
"Despicable kid, how dare you tease me!!"
The gunman roared angrily, and the spear in his hand flashed with light, covered with spiritual energy, and instantly transformed into a hundred-foot long spear.
The shadow of the spear flashed left and right, like a snake or a dragon, and stabbed directly at the location of Nan Tian's sword.
"Son, leave the treasure and I will spare your life!!"
The gunman roared and swung the spear quickly, trying to take the opportunity to touch the golden giant while smashing the giant sword of wish.
Although the gun holder guessed that the golden giant was the treasure Nan Tian Yijian obtained from the secret realm, the gun holder was not so reckless at the moment that he directly controlled his own body to snatch it.
Before the truth is known, the gunman will never get close to the golden giant.
A venerable man who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years.
Which one is not gifted with outstanding talent since childhood, and which one is not struggling in the world of cultivation for tens of thousands of years to reach the realm of the venerable one he is today.
People’s hearts are not ancient!
Human hearts are evil!
Wolf with goat's skin!
These adjectives describe monks at the Venerable level, and there will never be a mismatch problem.
At this time.
Lu Chen, who was standing on the giant's shoulders, had also noticed something was wrong: "Little Jianzi, be careful, his move is not easy!!"
Not long ago!
Nan Tianyi's sword transformed into a giant sword of willpower. When it first collided with the gunman, Lu Chen had already rushed there.
At that time, he was about to stop Nan Tian Yijian, but it was already too late.
After the giant sword of wishing force was shattered by the gunman, Lu Chen's eyes turned red in an instant.
But when he was about to rush forward, he found that the golden giant's palm suddenly released a force, directly pulling Nan Tian Yijian's body back.
after that.
Lu Chen, through the pupil of the Ancestral Dragon between his eyebrows, discovered that Nan Tian Yijian's body was entangled with a strong Taoist aura, which seemed to be the power that protected Nan Tian Yijian's body from harm.
to this moment.
Lu Chen already understood that this was the golden thought body, and the purpose of letting Nan Tian come up with a sword to fight against the Venerable.
The golden mind body wanted to use this special method to force Nantian Yijian's physical body, spiritual body, and mind body to forcibly integrate those golden principles into the body under the continued shock of the venerable pressure.
thereafter.
Lu Chen did not stop Nan Tian's sword.
Lu Chen continued to use his dual Dharma Eyes, standing on the giant's shoulders and looking ahead quietly.
Eyes of the Ancestral Dragon!
Magical eyes! !
One was a mysterious monk from the small world, and the other was understood by Lu Chen from the broken secret scroll using the Law of Voidness.
At this moment, the two Dharma Eyes are already superimposed and fused.
At this moment, Lu Chen directly possessed two Dharma Eye characteristics.
The laws in space were extremely clear under Lu Chen's gaze, and the tiny actions of the gunman were continuously magnified in Lu Chen's eyes.
Watching Nan Tian's sword turn into a sword again and again in the palm of the giant, and then be completely destroyed again and again by the gunman.
Lu Chen could already feel it.
Nantian Yijian's connection with the golden giant is getting closer and closer, and he is becoming more and more comfortable in using the power of the golden thought body.
But at this moment, the double magic eyes repeatedly warned Lu Chen, which was a sign of the coming crisis.
"Don't worry, boss..."
Nan Tian struck out with a sword, and in response to Lu Chen's cry, he made a secret gesture with his right hand, and layers of golden will power instantly emerged between his brows.
This is Nan Tian's sword, and he has understood part of the golden principles, and extracted more will power from the mark left by the golden thought body.
"Baby, I've seen through you..."
"Now, leave this important treasure behind, and I can leave you with a whole body!!"
The gunman sneered, and the spear in his hand became more ethereal and mysterious. From it, streams of black energy surged out and crashed into the giant sword of wishing power.
At the same moment!
Behind the gunman, the few sages who had been watching all started attacking with a sneer.
They are both venerables, and they are also monks who have known each other for a long time.
At this moment, when they heard the gunman shouting the word "Chongbao", how could they not understand what the gunman was thinking, and how could they not doubt the status of Nantian Yijian.
Heavy treasure.
What a concept!
What kind of precious treasure can enable monks in the Oktian realm to explode with power at the level of a venerable before they can transform into immortals.
Even under the full attack of the Venerable, he would not suffer any superficial damage.
The things in the ancient secret realm must be left behind by ancient powers, and maybe they contain the secret to turning monks into saints.
Just three breaths.
These venerables had already dispersed and stood.
These people, with the gunman as the center, showed the force of nine stars and ten directions. They used secrets to release their own principles, hoping to condense their magic to forcibly suppress Nantian Yijian.
"Boy, leave the ancient treasure and we can leave you with a complete corpse!!"
A dwarf with a strange mask and only one meter tall, smiled sharply and pointed at Nantian with a sword and shouted: "If you dare not obey, I will make you skin and cramp, your soul, mind, body, muscles, bones, flesh and blood, all together." Sacrifice my Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Calling Flag!!"
Say it!
This dwarf monk just made a direct secret and summoned a gloomy ghost flag from his body.
In an instant, the surrounding temperature plummeted, wimpy smiles flickered, a sinister aura emerged, and even the sky gradually darkened.
Lu Chen frowned.
This dwarf monk seems to be practicing ghost magic.
This is an extremely rare and extremely difficult technique to practice.
Lu Chen only saw it once in the small world when he was checking the secret volume in the collection of books. He didn't expect that this time, he would actually see a monk practicing this kind of soul-calling flag, and he also practiced it to the level of a venerable person.
"It is indeed an evil organization!!"
Lu Chen cursed secretly and prepared for Nan Tian to retreat with a sword.
The ghost-calling banner.
To put it bluntly, the monks’ muscles, bones, flesh and blood are used to cast flagpoles and flagpoles.
Even if he thought with his toes, the monk who forged the soul-calling flag knew that he was definitely not a good person.
After all, if these monks want to make the soul-calling flag stronger, they must use their flesh and blood to continuously sacrifice the flagpole and flag cloth.
As for where flesh, blood, sinews and bones come from?
It's nothing more than the only way to hunt monks.
Even if the monk's bones are ripped apart by cramps and he is too dead to die, his soul body will still be forcibly imprisoned in the soul-calling flag by these people.
There is no way to escape for eternity, and it becomes the means of attack for these ghost monks.
Therefore, no matter where this kind of monk appears, once he reveals his offensive aura, he will be immediately hunted down by all the monks.
Even a second ago, the two monks were still killing.
However, as long as a ghost monk appears, these two people will definitely become like brothers and work together to hunt down the ghost monk!
This is also the reason why there are fewer and fewer ghost monks.
now.
Lu Chen also trembled in his heart when he saw the dwarf monk holding up a thirty-foot-tall ghost summoning banner behind him.
Although this evil weapon is called the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul-Calling Banner, it cannot be completed by just 10,000 monks.
Wangui is just a unit of measurement.
For such a huge soul-calling flag, at least tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, of monks would have been stripped of their bones and sacrificed to make the flagpole and banner cloth of the soul-calling flag.
not only that.
This dwarf monk is already at the venerable level, and the Wangui Summoning Flag must also be at the venerable level.
In this way, the muscles, bones, flesh and blood of low-level monks are no longer qualified to be sacrificed to the Soul-Calling Banner, but the soul-mind body will definitely be forcibly imprisoned in the Soul-Calling Banner.
Just as this dwarf monk said just now, he wants to peel off Nan Tian's skin and bones with a sword, and directly sacrifice his spiritual body to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Recalling Banner.
In the past, there must have been more monks who had such tragic experiences.
"call……"
Lu Chen took a long breath, and murderous intent began to appear in his eyes.
If there was a chance later, Lu Chen would definitely kill with his own hands the ghost monk who made sacrifices to the Soul-Calling Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
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