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Chapter 1959 1959 Sun Xiaosheng's appearance

"Can a person like you be as famous as the Sword Immortal Chu Yuan?" Sun Ning glanced sideways at the Iron Armored Immortal, with a hint of disdain in his cold eyes.

The Iron Armor Immortal gritted his teeth and said, "Son Ning, son, do you really think that I will be afraid of you?"

Sun Ning said slowly: "You think I can't kill you?"

The Iron Armored Immortal laughed wildly and said: "Son Ning, I admit that I underestimated your strength, which is why I suffered this defeat. But you said you wanted to kill me, so you probably are not qualified!"

Sun Ning's eyes flashed, as if he was thinking deeply.

It does make sense for the Iron Armored Immortal to be so confident. After all, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Mysterious Immortal, and he is only half a step away from the Golden Immortal. With his true Immortal realm, it is indeed a bit reluctant to deal with such a strong person.

But how could Sun Ning be an ordinary true immortal?

If he uses all his means, he can definitely kill the Iron Armor Immortal on the spot!

However, Sun Ning is bound to pay a certain price and even get injured.

This can be seen from the fact that he had just activated the dragon-slaying knife to the extreme, and the other four were killed like chopping melons and vegetables, but the Iron Armored Immortal was still safe and sound.

The whereabouts of Zhu Taiyin and Tang Meng were unknown. Sun Ning was thinking about this and did not want to get into trouble because of an iron-armored immortal.

Otherwise, just by the Iron Armor Immortal's attitude, he will definitely die!

"Iron Armor Immortal, you go back and tell the Third Prince that his Liangzi and I are engaged!"

Sun Ning waved his hand and said lightly: "Let him wash his throat and wait for death at any time."

After saying that, without any further hesitation, he flew away.

"What an arrogant thing!"

The Iron Armor Immortal's face turned green and white, and after cursing fiercely, he turned around and turned back. From the strength that Sun Ning showed just now, he had to admit that besides relying on his realm to deal with them, he only had the power to protect himself.

He really doesn't have the ability to deal with the opponent.

Sun Ning flew forward quickly, Zhu Taiyin, Tang Meng and others did not know where they were. He released his mind power in the rolling mountains and searched carefully, like looking for a needle in a haystack.

On the first day, there was no gain at all.

The next day, still no harvest...

Most of the third day has passed, and Sun Ning has explored at least hundreds of miles within the rolling mountains, but still hasn't found anything.

Just when he was disappointed, suddenly a milky voice sounded: "Brother, I broke the seal and came out, come and see me..."

It's Sun Xiaosheng's voice.

Sun Ning's heart moved. As the weapon spirit of Langya Stick, according to Sun Xiaosheng's meaning, it seemed to be still sealed before.

While Sun Ning was thinking, he felt his body light up and entered the inner space of Langya Rod.

This is an extremely huge space. As far as the eye can see, it is boundless. Huge mountain peaks, wide rivers and even deep canyons are all distributed.

Sun Ning can cover this extremely vast world with just one sweep of his mind.

He is the master of Langya Cudgel, so he can naturally control the inner space of the magic weapon easily.

There is no sound in this world, and there is deathly silence everywhere.

Because there is no living thing growing on it, the mountain is bare, and there is nothing living in the water, and it is not flowing, like a silent pool of stagnant water.

The only normal thing is that there is air here, and people stay in it without the risk of being suffocated to death.

"Brother, brother, we finally meet each other." Sun Xiaosheng's joyful voice sounded from beside him.

Then, Sun Ning noticed his younger brother, Sun Xiaosheng.

The Sun Xiaosheng in front of me is about half a foot tall and a foot long, with shiny black hair all over his body, a pointed face, and big round eyes.

Except for a small golden horn growing between its eyes, it is no different from a... native dog.

Next to Sun Xiaosheng, there was a piece of something as sticky as glue, like dissolved candle tears, with scattered shallow paw prints on it.

It used to be sealed here.

"Brother..." Sun Ning called softly.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?" Sun Xiaosheng asked strangely with a hint of worry in his beautiful eyes.

Sun Ning was helpless. A small dog-like beast was not only his younger brother, but also opened his mouth to speak. This feeling was as weird as possible.

"Come on, come and give me a hug."

Sun Ning smiled, stretched out his hands, and opened his arms.

Sun Xiaosheng's eyes showed joy, and he immediately ran into Sun Ning's arms. His little head kept rubbing his chest, looking very happy.

Sun Ning felt something in his heart, and then he was almost shocked to see that the holy beast of the underworld that had been dragged in front of him as big as 2,580,000, showing off its power and threatening to be scattered at every turn, was now looking pitifully, looking at Sun Xiaosheng.

His eyes were full of fear and cowardice.

In terms of appearance, if the Holy Beast of the Underworld is a noble Persian cat, then Sun Xiaosheng is like a native dog with nothing special about it except for its shiny hair.

But this Persian cat shivered in front of the native dog.

It was as if the Sun Xiaosheng in front of him was as terrifying as a savage beast.

Sun Xiaosheng said happily: "Brother, how's it going? Did I take care of Xiaoling well?"

"Xiao Ling?"

"It's the Holy Beast of the Underworld! Of course, in front of me, it wouldn't be called such an elegant name. I gave it a name, Little Spirit!"

"How on earth did you deal with it and make this little bastard behave like this?"

"Hey, the mountain man has a clever plan!"

Sun Ning was overjoyed to see it. It had only been a few days since the Holy Beast had been transformed into this appearance, which was beyond his expectation.

Sun Xiaosheng said arrogantly: "What is a mere ghost holy beast? When I grow up and leave this place, the two of us will kill everyone we see who is unhappy."

"Can you get out from here?" Sun Ning smiled slightly.

Sun Xiaosheng said: "Of course! I am a super weapon spirit! Is there anything in the world that can't stop me? Of course, it's not easy to get out. I have to wait until brother, you have completely controlled the Langya Stick and let me go!"

"Complete control? How can I control it?" Sun Ning asked in surprise.

"I don't know the specific method either."

Sun Xiaosheng said helplessly: "But I think it should be related to the eleven magical powers sealed in my memory."

"Eleven magical powers?" Sun Ning was curious.

"Yes. The immeasurable and infinite magic that I taught my brother before is one of them. The remaining ten magical power cultivation methods are all sealed in my memory."

There was a hint of confusion and recollection in Sun Xiaosheng's tone: "I can't practice these magical powers, but it seems that someone told me back then that I wanted to pass them on to you. I can't even remember it.

It’s clear…”

"What are the top ten supernatural powers?"

Sun Ning was surprised at first, and then almost elated!

What kind of weapon spirit did he make! He actually knows so much, and he just made a set of infinite and infinite magic, which benefited him a lot, and even the status of Zixia Gong was directly replaced.

Now, there are actually ten other magical powers!

Awesome! (To be continued)


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