"If I'm not mistaken, the soul of the Lord of the Xiaowu God Palace fell silent in the Xiaowu God Palace. If you look carefully, there will be hope."

"It's really twists and turns!" Xiao Nan secretly cursed the Lord of Xiao Wu's Palace in his heart. After a thousand years, he had experienced his terrible strength. The Wuzong-level strongman plotted every step of the way, as if there was nothing, and he could escape from his palm.

In martial arts, martial artists have improved their strength, broadened their horizons, learned more knowledge, lived longer, had a broader experience, had deeper wisdom, and naturally more careful calculations.

He put away the Wuyuan spiritual shadow, calmed down, began to absorb the spiritual energy of the Shenxu to practice, and decided to set out tomorrow to find the place where the soul of the Lord of the Xiaowu Temple fell. At this point, there was no reason to give up halfway.

Yuan Heng was asking Poison Master for advice on swordsmanship in the distance. The two of them were talking well. Yuan Heng was completely listening to the teachings as his disciples. Poison Master was unparalleled in poison control. However, as a divine wheel warrior, he could also give advice to Yuan Heng in swordsmanship.

"Sword, sword, fingering, are essentially all the martial arts realm and the fourth level of martial arts realm. I have only seen the first level of the slightest level, and only after I have completed the ninth level of cultivation to achieve the enlightenment of the heart. Besides, the Divine Power is really far away, and the road is long and arduous."

However, not long after practicing, the sound of insects suddenly silenced, and the vital energy in perception became disordered, as if it was blocked by some powerful force, and rushed to another direction.

"Who!" The Poison Lord raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly. Although his cultivation level had not yet recovered to its peak, he was still the most powerful perception among the group. His cold eyes seemed to release thunder and tear the darkness.

The place where he saw it immediately showed figures, and all of them released the breath of swords and became sword warriors.

"Tsk tsk, there is actually a bad old man in this divine ruin. He sensed our existence. Unfortunately, you still can't escape death. Let me go to hell." Among the leaders, there was an existence in the eighth level of the Jiji, and a cold snorted, as if there was an accident, but that's all.

Just a bad old man. If you don’t have this person in the newspaper, what will the ending be changed?

Sword rays suddenly appeared in the dark night, sweeping towards Xiao Nan and his group of people. In a blink of an eye, they all came in front of them. They were all dark martial arts performed by dark warriors. These people were actually dark warriors, the master of dark souls, sneak attacked and assassinated, and took action directly.

"Blood Prison Secretary!" Xiao Nan's cold eyes suddenly condensed: "Why did you appear in Xiaowu's Divine Palace? Yuanwu asked you to come?"

There is a blood shadow sword in the dark martial arts. This is the unique skill of the top assassination organization in Dongzhou. How could they enter the Xiaowu Temple? And whose will they do? It is Xiaowu King?

"Boom!" The dragon Bayin swept across, shattering sword shadows, but their power was far less powerful than that of themselves. After being released, they could not touch the group of assassins.

"Die!" Yuan Heng held the long sword in his hand tightly, and rolled up a violent angry dragon, sweeping towards these people. The nine dragon shadow vortex had the power to devour the divine essence. It was the mysterious middle-grade martial arts nine gods who had the same source as Xiaowu King.

The Nine Gods' Yuan Swords are not strengthened by the Nine-Volume Reverse Dragon Swords, but the deprivation power is even stronger. With Yuan Heng's current cultivation level of the second level of the Xiaowu Divine Palace, many experienced geniuses in the Xiaowu Divine Palace cannot ignore it.

"Kang!" However, these nine sword shadows disappeared directly when they were in front of them, as if they had accumulated to the extreme momentum and exhausted their kinetic energy, but in fact they were blocked by a barrier of energy!

"Oh no, the star energy in the sky seems to be imprisoned by some force, and it cannot be absorbed at all. The martial arts released can only be achieved by the power of its own divine essence!"

The girls of Luo Feixian faced the same shock. Not only that, Yuanli seemed to be concentrated on the suddenly appearing assassin.

"My soul, the Supreme Master of Yuanli, can be moved at will, haha, the vitality of this divine ruin is moved in front of me, which is a barrier of Yuanli!" The leading assassin ignored Dao's offensive: "Your martial arts are powerful, but when you penetrate my vital barrier, you will exhaust your strength."

"The Supreme Yuanli!" Xiao Nan's heart was shaking.

All the souls in the world are endless and gifts. They have seen the soul of Yang Zun’s Forbidden Prison and the soul of the Sword Saint. They all see the true mystery. Unexpectedly, there is also the soul of the main Yuanli, which can perform effects similar to the soul of the Forbidden Prison.

No wonder this existence is so arrogant. He dares to lead people to assassinate only at the eighth level of the Eighth Level of the Eighth Level of the Jiji. He actually relies on some reliance, but he still can't do it if he wants to kill them. Can the Yuanli soul really completely block the Yuanli space?

Devour the soul!

He took a step forward, moved the stars and swayed, but instead advanced. Emperor Wu roared into the sky, and the unshakable barrier of the Yuanli was pried, and the rolling energy was swallowed back from it.

The assassin was suddenly shocked: "Impossible, my soul is a sixth-level battle level. If you are above you, how can you shake my soul talent, the Supreme Yuanli."

"Idiot." The only response to him was the devoured energy, which turned into the Sword of Flame, burned the Ji Yan River, and flowed against the flow to these assassins. Since he wanted to kill them, no matter how he entered Xiaowu's divine palace, he would be dead.

"Hmph." Although the assassination leader was surprised by Xiao Nan's strength, he still did not panic too much. After a snort, the Yuanli barrier actually divided into hundreds of golden magic swords, standing on the sky, emitting sharp light condensed to the extreme.

The Supreme Yuanli can move Yuanli, can't you control Yuanli?

He is the supreme Yuanli, and can manipulate Yuanli into any shape. This is the real power of Wuming Spirit, and the real reliance for him to become one of the young gold medal assassins of the Blood Prison Secretary.

However, Xiao Nan is stronger than in the information. Before he entered the Xiaowu Divine Palace, he had never heard that the Tiannan bastard was so powerful. He had just entered the Xiaowu Divine Palace, which means that the opening passage of the Xiaowu Divine Palace was not only Da Gu Ruins, but was also controlled by others.

"No, no!" However, the assassin leader, as proud as the leader and those ambitious warriors who used dark martial arts, suddenly changed their expressions and were replaced by endless fear.

They retreated together, but it was too late. The black clothes on their bodies were peeling off layer by layer, revealing their bleeding muscles, which kept getting rid of like corroded, making a scream, and turned into smoke.

Layers of colorless gossips spread out from their bodies, and even the surrounding sky burned out a terrible hissing sound, as if it was burned by a fire. This was actually an extremely terrible poison!

Poison, can be used for colorless, odorless, invisible and materialistic, there is only one person in the field, Poison Lord!
Chapter completed!