Chapter 1378 His Blood
Zi Nian's hands trembled, barely holding the black scepter. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He knew that he couldn't control the power of the entire black scepter, it was because the spiritual power in his body was not rich enough, so he couldn't fight against the black scepter, if the black scepter was full of power, I am afraid that the two would be comparable, and this was also the black scepter that Zi Nian re-recognized in this battle.
How powerful a weapon is depends half on the weapon itself and the other half on the person who uses it.
If you make the best use of things, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
There is no end to spiritual power.
Seeing the purple year and the black scepter competing against the Black Fountain, Luoyue remembered what her master had said.
Spiritual power, there is really no end, it only depends on what kind of realm the cultivator can reach.
There are distant mountains beyond the distant mountains, and there are heavenly clouds beyond the heavenly clouds.
The black scepter clanged and quivered, making a metallic grinding sound, and it didn't want to be sucked by the Black Fountain, it was for a funeral......
"Master, you must make yourself strong and come back to save me!" This is the first time that the Black Scepter has made a sound, and this is what it says to Zi Nian.
He was completely overwhelmed, and all he could do now was to protect himself one last time, and then let himself be sucked in by the Black Fountain.
The black scepter flew to Zi Nian's feet, sent him to a guard, and quickly set the guard's barrier to block Zi Nian, and the guard was sucked by the Black Fountain.
And this barrier can't stop the weapon, the black scepter has already gritted its teeth and finally insisted, and its movements are relatively slow compared to before......
Finally, unable to parry, the entire scepter detached from its center of gravity and became the contents of the Black Spring.
"Mark my words!" This was the last word of the Black Scepter.
Seeing the black scepter moth fighting the fire, Zi Nian felt a pain in his heart......
Before he could make a move, the henchmen of the plain-clothed master had already removed the barrier of Zinian, and the master wanted to appreciate the battle......
The next one to be devoured is the root of the dark spiritual power in the Purple Year Dantian......
"Ancient Sword!" Zi Nian roared angrily, raised his sword and rushed!
Slashed towards the Black Spring, full of anger and hatred, but the Black Spring was as soft as water, you pierced it and pulled out the sword, it was not damaged at all, it closed immediately, it was more like a combination of water and clouds, even the ancient sword could not hurt it in the slightest......
Zi Nian's strength was exhausted, slashing over and over again, looking in all directions, as if he was tired, as if he was taking revenge, in fact, it was useless, but he didn't want to do nothing......
This move drew the sword, Zi Nian pulled away too quickly, so that he cut through his fingertips, and a stream of blood sprinkled on the ancient sword, the ancient sword sprouted a layer of dazzling light, Zi Nian understood in his heart, his blood ......
He's back into a new round of fighting!
This time, a sword was inserted, and the self-righteous Black Stygian Fountain was suddenly injured, and it did not close so quickly, and the surrounding light also dimmed......
Zi Nian took the opportunity to stir it vigorously in it to make it more uncomfortable......
When I pulled out the sword again, I found that it was hard like a stone, and the black spring condensed!
Even the ancient sword couldn't be broken, and he suffered a loss, changed his tactics, and no longer acted like a cloud and water, but with a rocky posture!
The surroundings flickered and flickered, and just when the first sword pierced, now the light around them gradually stabilized, and Zi Nian was even more sure that the Black Stygian Spring was the entire source of energy that maintained the operation of the Black Stygian Mountain.
Not good!
The Black Fountain is beginning to draw its own power!
Zi Nian only felt a tingling pain in the dantian......
They're just too close......
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At this time, the bystander plain-clothed master frowned slightly, his blood could actually hurt the Black Nether Spring...... He is......
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