"Are you going to do it yourself? Or should I do it?"
When Ye Zhengfei heard this very familiar sentence, the first thing he felt was anger, which quickly expanded to his whole body. However, when it spread throughout his body, it was no longer anger, but fear.
Under that murderous gaze, how dare Ye Zhengfei choose to let Chu Nan take action?
After hesitating for three breaths, Ye Zhengfei took out a magic weapon. It was not of high grade, just a holy weapon. When he was about to pierce it on himself, Chu Nan said: "Are you sure this is the most powerful magic weapon you have?"
Ye Zhengfei raised his head and wanted to stare hard at Chu Nan, but before he could make eye contact with Chu Nan, he threw away the sacred weapon and took out an artifact from the storage ring. It was a circular ring knife. He should keep it well.
After he fell ill, his master took him to grab it, but he hadn't used it yet. Unexpectedly, he would use it on himself for the first time.
No matter how aggrieved he felt, Ye Zhengfei had no choice but to work hard and survive this disaster. All his hopes of living rested on Tian Gui. He hoped that Tian Gui would insist on getting rid of him personally. In that way, he would survive
There is great hope for coming down.
Thinking about it, the circular knife had already stabbed towards the thigh and the right side of the chest. In one breath, Ye Zhengfei stabbed nine times before stopping, and then asked weakly: "Senior, is that enough?"
"Nine swords? No more points?"
After Chu Nan's two questions, Ye Zhengfei understood that nine swords could not make a difference, so he had to raise the sword and stab again. This stab was six, and fifteen swords were stabbed down. Although the stabbed part was not a fatal position, the injury was still very serious.
, Ye Zheng quickly reached the point of dying. His whole body was cold, and what was even colder was his heart. "Master escaped. This time, who can help me recover in a short time? If they know that I am seriously injured,
, I’m afraid they don’t have to wait until Heaven returns to get rid of me, they will…”
At this moment, Chu Nan easily took the circular ring knife from Ye Zhengfei's hand and used the energy to check it out. Sure enough, the same mark existed again, but it was much weaker than the one on the "Xiongfeng" artifact.
Chu Nan asked: "What's going on with the mark here?"
When Ye Zhengfei heard this, he immediately thought that he could use this matter to blackmail Chu Nan and gain more benefits for himself, but before he could say anything, Chu Nan asked: "Do you want to live?"
Hearing this question, Ye Zhengfei knew that his mind had been read and nodded. Chu Nan said: "If you want to survive, then cooperate obediently!"
Ye Zhengfei thought about it several times, and finally sighed in his heart and said: "That's the soul seal!"
"Soul Seal? Be specific!"
Now that he had spoken, Ye Zhengfei continued without any scruples, "The so-called soul mark is the same as the ordinary mark left on the storage ring, except that the breath in it is replaced by the soul.
The seal allows people to use magic weapons more easily and control them from extremely long distances. The way to leave a soul mark is..."
After Chu Nan waited for Ye Zhengfei to finish speaking, he asked: "If the soul mark is broken, or the magic weapon imprinted on the soul mark is destroyed, and you are injured, it is not a minor injury, right?"
"Is such that."
Chu Nan was about to pour powerful force into the circular ring knife, and thunder and lightning flew away. In an instant, Ye Zhengfei's soul mark left on the circular ring knife was completely removed, and the soul mark was broken.
Suddenly, Ye Zhengfei vomited blood.
"Have you ever heard of a spirit?"
Chu Nan remembered what the Ancestor of Wanzhen said that day and asked casually. Ye Zhengfei shook his head. Chu Nan knew that this was probably the result, so he was not depressed. He waved to Ye Zhengfei and said, "Throw away everything you have on you, and then,
Go as far as you can, remember to set the stage for the next time you want to kill me..."
With that said, Chu Nan broke Ye Zhengfei's storage ring again. Ye Zhengfei vomited blood again. Chu Nan looked at the contents of the storage ring and said, "Also, next time, prepare more good things!"
After Ye Zhengfei heard this, he quickly turned around, raking every ounce of energy in his body, and ran as fast as he could, fearing that Chu Nan would regret it if he ran too slowly, and then "clicked" his head off with a knife.
Tian Gui watched Ye Zhengfei fly away and couldn't help but clenched his fists and said fiercely in his heart: "This is the second time. Next time, the next time we meet again, I will trample him to the ground."
In the void, there were still about a dozen martial saints, all of whom had flushed faces. It was obvious that the power of the "Desire-Spring-Fragrance" medicine had taken effect. Everyone was eager to leave. They had run out of time, and they still had to find Qiqi.
Forty-nine women, that is not an easy task, but after seeing Chu Nan's ruthlessness just now, they did not dare to escape like this. A martial saint said to Chu Nan: "Senior, I...we
…”
"No matter what the reason is, you took action against my people, and you can't just leave like this!"
"Senior, do you have any other instructions?"
"There are two ways. One is to continue to fight against me and kill our group. You can do whatever you want. The other is to donate a drop of blood!" Chu Nanbian said, having already inspired the Mie Yuan.
Ming Teng, injects life force into the bodies of Iron Cang Bear, Three-tailed Red Fox, and Ancestor Ming, to help them recover from their injuries as quickly as possible.
When the dozen or so martial saints heard the first path, they all trembled. If they could kill them, there would be no need to wait until now. They would have taken action long ago. The first path was completely useless. After hesitating for a moment,
A dozen martial saints chose the second path and donated their essence and blood.
Chu Nan refined it on the spot, and it took nearly a quarter of an hour to control the dozen or so martial saints. While the dozen or so martial saints were shocked by the imprint in their minds, Chu Nan was thinking in his heart: "Fortunately, this time
I have improved my strength a little, otherwise, I really can’t control so many people, Martial Saint, the next step is to find the fire soul and understand the rules of fire, both of which belong to fire..."
Thinking of this, Chu Nan couldn't help but think of the rule fire dragon displayed by Taoist Chou. He frowned and thought of all the fire attribute rules he had come into contact with since the beginning of Xuan Wuqi. After a few breaths,
He dispersed and murmured: "In the beginning, I could hit rocks and mountains with my body to temper my body and make it stronger; I could also temper various kinds of different fire and water and other five elements. These
If you can, why can't you just use the rules to temper it? If you can temper your body to the point where you can ignore the rules, then..."
Thinking of this, Chu Nan became a little uneasy. He was so excited that he immediately made up his mind to temper the body with rules and supplement it with the power of the stars. After thinking about it, Chu Nan poured the death energy into them.
In the body, the "Desire-Spring-Fragrance" was resisted, and poison was used to alleviate the outbreak of "Desire-Spring-Fragrance". When a dozen martial saints saw this, they breathed a sigh of relief.
After doing this, Chu Nan looked at Tianlonghun. Tianlonghun stood in front of Chu Nan in fear and said: "Master!"
"If you do something wrong, you must learn a lesson, otherwise, you will do it again in the future."
"Master, I will never do it again, I..."
Chu Nan ignored him and waved over the four-clawed dragon! (To be continued)