The one-armed sword master turned his fingers into a sword, and the sword's center reached the center of Xiao He's eyebrows!
The right hand is charged, there is no way to escape!
Since you can't hide, the only thing left is to block!
Xiao He withdrew his left hand to the limit and guarded it in front of his forehead!
Then, Xiao He's right hand began to vibrate violently, using Tianlian's urging method.
A trace of blood-colored thunder and lightning flashed in the air, wrapping around Xiao He's right arm!
As the right hand vibrates at a faster frequency, the thunder and lightning becomes more and more violent!
The skeleton of the one-armed swordsman began to make a "crack-crack" sound, which was obviously not far from completely falling apart!
"roar!"
The one-armed sword master let out a roar, and the sword energy on his finger shot directly at Xiao He!
"bite!"
It's a pity that the one-armed sword master fell apart faster than its attack! When the sword energy reached Xiao He, it had no further power to push it.
Just a weak sword attack, no matter how sharp it is, can only be blocked in front of Xiao He's eyebrows!
"Ding! Congratulations to the player for killing the 'Spiritual Skeleton One-Armed Sword Lord' (earth level quasi-boss) and gaining 23,000 experience points."
"Shh, it's really suspense!" Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief. The situation at that time was extremely critical. Xiao He was not very sure that he could stop the attack of the one-armed sword master. He just thought about it and came up with this method to break it.
.However, Xiao He is still betting on whether it can work.
Simply, the bet is won!
The experience gained from killing the prefecture-level quasi-boss who returned to the realm alone is naturally generous. Xiao He's first-level experience tank for returning to the realm has been filled up by one-third!
Xiao He smiled and said: "Let's see what good stuff there is!"
Xiao He walked to the pile of bones left after the One-Armed Sword Lord died.
Xiao He asked doubtfully: "Huh? Why is there no light? Doesn't that mean that nothing exploded?"
Xiao He didn't believe in evil, so he squatted down and rummaged through the pile of bones.
"Hiss... It's unscientific!" Xiao He searched for a long time, but there were still bones in addition to bones! This was a bit confusing to Xiao He.
"MD! What a scumbag! You are such a NB person, why should you show me the "Cloud-turning Sword Technique"! If it doesn't work, you should give me the "Sword Wind Step"! How come you didn't even get one?"
Even though Xiao He had greeted all the female family members of the producers of "Jiang Hu" five hundred times in his heart, it still couldn't change the fact.
In desperation, Xiao He could only continue to move forward.
The inside of Mingjian Villa is dark and cold, but there are dim and glowing lamps on both sides of the road. Not only does this not bring any warmth to people, but it makes it even more gloomy.
"roar!"
There was another strange roar ahead. Xiao He was startled, took out a black iron long sword from the hidden spirit ring, and shouted:
"Hey! Monster, look at the sword!"
"Drink! Look at my ultimate secret - 100% bare-handed catching!"
"Boom!"
The black shadow in front of Xiao He knelt on his left knee, and clamped Xiao He's sword with extremely precise hands!
Xiao He was suddenly confused and said to himself: "Huh? Why does this scene feel so familiar?"
The dark shadow laughed and said, "You've seen too many bad jokes!"
Xiao He suddenly realized: "Oh! So it's like... Emma! What a ghost!"
When Xiao He saw the dark figure's face, he was almost scared to death!
His face was pale, his eyes were dull, and there were a few sparse hairs on his head, but he was grinning at Xiao He!
The black shadow shouted: "I'm not a ghost!"
Xiao He took several steps back and asked cautiously: "Is it really not a ghost?"
Black Shadow: "No!"
"Monster, look at the sword!"
"100% empty-handed sword-fighting!"
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Finally, Xiao He finally understood what the inhuman thing in front of him was!
Living soul corpse!
According to legend, when a person dies unexpectedly before the age recorded in the book of life and death, there is a chance that he will become a living soul corpse!
Of course, to become a living soul corpse, you need very harsh conditions!
The first is the concern in the heart and the unwillingness to die. The second is that there must be a large amount of yin and air to nourish the corpse, and there must be an artifact as a soul-soothing thing in order to create a living soul corpse!
A living soul corpse is equivalent to a soul living in a tempered artifact. It is not under the jurisdiction of heaven and earth, so it has an endless lifespan.
However, sunlight is the biggest nemesis of the living soul corpse. Even if there is just a trace of sunlight on the living soul corpse, its body will completely melt within one day. And the soul inside will return to the underworld.
The reason why Xiao He knew so clearly was because the black figure had a few big words on its head:
"Living Soul Corpse——Fan Jian".
As soon as Xiao Hexu opened his eyes, he saw a description of a living soul corpse in Fan Jian's attribute list.
As for Fan Jian, he is a green-named monster and will not actively attack players, so Xiao He will naturally not find him unhappy. After all, Xiao He's eyesight for virtuality and reality cannot see through Fan Jian's realm!
At this time, Xiao He and Fan Jian were sitting opposite each other, ready to have a long conversation. After all, this was the first time that Xiao He met the green monster in the world, so there must be something fishy about him! But looking at the situation, it was really a bit of a ghost.
Looks like...
"I said, Lao Fan, how did you become like this?"
"My name is not Lao Fan! My name is Fan Jian!"
"········", Xiao He said speechlessly: "Okay, okay, you Fan Jian, you are "cheap", that's it!"
Fan Jian was quite satisfied when he heard what Xiao He said and asked: "How much time has passed since my Mingjian Villa was attacked?"
Xiao He: "Not much, only twelve or thirteen years."
Fan Jian sighed: "I can't believe that this sleep lasted twelve years!"
Xiao He was stunned: "Are you a pig? You slept for twelve years?"
Fan Jian replied: "I'm lucky that I'm not dead! What's the point of sleeping for twelve years?"
Xiao He asked: "By the way, who are you? And how did you become a living soul corpse?"
Fan Jian put up an extremely "mosaic" pos and said: "I am the most famous master of the young generation in the world twelve years ago! Xiaoyao Ke - Fan Jian!"
"Poof! Monster, look at the sword!"
"I told you that I would take the sword with my bare hands! Oops, my balls! It's over, it's really gone now..."
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Fifteen minutes later!
Xiao He looked at Fan Jian in front of him speechlessly, and said: "Okay, I understand, Qiao Yaoke is a "bastard", right? I know you are powerful! You have proven that you are really twelve
The number one master of the younger generation years ago!”
"That's right!"
"MD!" Xiao He gently massaged his lower back. That area was almost destroyed by Fan Jian! (What's in the lower back? Everyone knows it! Confused readers, please recall Chapter 19 or 20
The part where Sister Zhang Yang beats Qi Bai!)
Xiao He nodded: "Okay, now you can tell me, how did you end up like this? What was the situation like in that war?"
"This..." Fan Jian scratched his head, and suddenly the few remaining hairs on his head were gone.
"It's okay, it's all over, just tell me!"
"No, I just want to say, can I talk about it in the next chapter?"
