After saying that, Xiao Yan did not wait for Ding Yue to react. This palm was made by Xiao Yan burning his life, and it directly knocked Ding Yue out of the vacuum space in the sea water.
"Young Master Xiao... please live... come here!!" Ding Yue's figure shot away, and the lingering sound reached Xiao Yan's ears.
"I didn't realize that Brother Xiao Yan is still such a righteous person, but don't worry, no matter whether you die or not, the lives of everyone today, including those beasts of the Haixia clan, will have to stay here." Mo Ning stared at him.
Xiao Yan said with a ferocious smile.
Xiao Yan had quietly put the Eight Treasures Origin Spirit Fruit into his mouth at this time. Now he had no choice but to hope that as Ding Yue said, the Eight Treasures Origin Spirit Fruit would be more effective when seriously injured.
, Don’t be an ordinary fruit, Xiao Yan prayed silently in his heart.
Relying on a piece of fruit to determine life or death, Xiao Yan found it funny just thinking about it.
The Eight Treasure Source Spirit Fruit was swallowed by Xiao Yan, and a sweetness filled Xiao Yan's throat for one second...two seconds...
Xiao Yan was waiting for the miraculous effect of the Eight Treasures Source Spirit Fruit, but what was waiting for him was Xiao Yan sighing helplessly and saying: "This time the good luck is gone, it's a bit unlucky."
Mo Ning had already arrived in front of Xiao Yan with the black sword in hand. The two of them were only five meters away and looked at each other.
"Brother Xiao Yan, do you have any last words? I will try my best to help you." Mo Ning said with a smile.
Xiao Yan smiled when he heard this and slowly raised his head. Even though his body was seriously injured, Xiao Yan's eyes were still glowing, and the confidence revealed in his eyes made even Mo Ning a little surprised.
"Brother Geng Ping, do you think I will die?" Xiao Yan asked.
"Brother Xiao Yan, do you still have the strength to resist?" Mo Ning was confused.
"No..." Xiao Yan replied.
Mo Ning smiled bitterly and shook his head. He raised the black sword in his hand and pointed it at Xiao Yan. As long as the black sword fell, he could directly cut off Xiao Yan's head.
"But I think I won't die, do you believe it or not?" Just when Mo Ning was about to swing the black sword, Xiao Yan still had confidence on his face.
As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, Mo Ning's eyes suddenly shrank, and he stared behind Xiao Yan. He didn't know what he saw, which made his eyes reveal tension and fear.
Mo Ning immediately gritted his teeth. Sure enough, he couldn't delay, something had changed!
call out!
Mo Ning no longer hesitated, and suddenly swung the black sword in his hand with all his strength, pointing directly at Xiao Yan!
Xiao Yan did not flinch, of course, because Xiao Yan no longer had the strength to dodge, and could only watch the black sword slash towards him, but even so, Xiao Yan still had a confident smile.
The black sword fell very fast, but to Mo Ning, it seemed as if he had been waiting for a century for the moment when Xiao Yan's head fell to the ground.
Buzz!!
This was the voice in Mo Ning's mind. At this moment, it was like a huge bell was ringing in his mind.
The black sword was suspended between Xiao Yan's neck, less than two fingers away, and Xiao Yan's head fell to the ground just a few inches away, but every time it was only a little short.
"Look, Brother Geng Ping... I said I can't die, but you still don't believe me." Xiao Yan smiled.
"ah!!"
Mo Ning let out a heart-rending roar. This kind of pain came from the soul. Xiao Yan never turned his head, because he knew that behind him must be his shadow.
Bang!
There was a sound of flesh, and the life-eating finger on Mo Ning's left hand suddenly broke off. Xiao Yan saw his ring finger on his left hand turn into fly ash, and the life-eating finger that fell off from Mo Ning's left hand flew to Xiao Yan and disappeared.
on the ring finger.
Mo Ning's life-eating finger became Xiao Yan's ring finger. Xiao Yan moved his new finger. This strange scene made Xiao Yan slightly surprised.
"No...impossible!! I haven't been defeated yet...why?!" Mo Ning endured the pain, bloodshot eyes were wrapped around his eyes. He didn't believe the scene in front of him.
At the same time, the moment Xiao Yan obtained Demon Ning's Devouring Finger, some fragments appeared in his mind.
The back of a man was facing a dim purple world. Below him were countless magical beasts galloping past. The man's palm slightly stretched out, and with a flick of his ring finger, with a loud bang, countless magical beasts turned into fly ash.
"This is the life-devouring finger. It can swallow thousands of powers and turn them into everything. Do you... understand? Xiao Yan." The man murmured, and after finishing speaking, he turned his head slightly. Xiao Yan's mind seemed to be filled with thousands of thoughts.
Thunder boomed, Xiao Yan stared at that side face, his mind was extremely turbulent!
A person can be indifferent to all looks, but for himself, his eyes, nose, mouth, and every facial feature are the most profound appearance in his memory, and only his own face is absolutely unmistakable!
Although he only saw a side face, Xiao Yan was 100% sure that that face was...his own!!
What's even weirder is that even the voice he speaks is exactly the same as Xiao Yan himself.
Xiao Yan's first reaction was that of an illusion, but the surrounding scenes were extremely real. Although the appearance and voice were similar, the clothes and the aura exuding from his body were far inferior to Xiao Yan's. From this point of view, this figure was not his own.
.
Life-devouring Finger, yes, he is the owner of the Life-devouring Finger, then...who could he be?
How do you look like yourself?
Xiao Yan was filled with doubts in his heart, but while he was still thinking about it, there was suddenly a wave of energy in his body that swept through his four meridians and eight meridians crazily, and then the turbulent sea of immortal source energy poured into his Dantian, a kind of
A feeling of comfort immediately flowed through all the limbs.
Xiao Yan's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, while on the contrary, Mo Ning's body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ah...impossible, I am the inheritor!! I am the Supreme..." Mo Ning roared crazily, but his life force was driven crazy by the life-devouring fingers of Xiao Yan's left and right hands.
absorbing.
Not only his life, but also his soul power, immortal energy, and his physical blood were all devoured by the Life-Eating Finger.
Xiao Yan closed his eyes. As for Mo Ning's scream, he didn't hear it at all. He was completely immersed in this state.
Xiao Yan could feel the immortal energy, vitality, and soul power coming from his fingers, which caused his strength to directly break through from the early stage of the Five-Star Fighting Immortal to the middle stage of the Five-Star Fighting Immortal, and his physical injuries were completely healed.
The power of the soul has been enhanced again, but there is still some gap between it and the quasi-domain realm.
The immortal source energy swallowed from Mo Ning was not much, and Mo Ning himself did not cultivate the power of the soul. If the power of the soul were slightly stronger, Xiao Yan's soul power would have a chance to reach the quasi-realm level.
The Immortal Origin Qi from the Devouring Finger was not strong, but Xiao Yan still had a surging Immortal Origin Qi in his body that continued to pour into his Dantian.
"It turns out to be the Eight Treasures Source Spirit Fruit..."
ps: Thank you for your strong support from the book club. The second update will be written around 12 o'clock in the morning. There is no manuscript saved and it is hard coded.