501. Chapter 501
As soon as Lin Qian said this, Nan Wuving's expression obviously stagnated, and the elegant demeanor that he had been deliberately maintaining gradually distorted.
"This guy called Nanxin, his soul has been refined into a pure soul source, and it has become a tonic for Queen I to improve her soul, I have to say that the soul origin refined by such a strong person is indeed a great supplement. ”
"As for his physical body, I'm really embarrassed, and I didn't let it go, refining it into flesh and blood. Lin Qian spread his hands innocently and said to Nan Invincible in front of him.
Rumble!
In an instant, the qi in Nan Wuyi's body was like a volcano erupting, his chest rose and fell violently because of his rage, and he could no longer suppress the anger gushing out of his body, maintaining his previous deliberate indifference.
Nan Invincible made a move, and his strong soul power seemed to cover the sky and the sun, turning into a void torrent rolling like Lin Qian's side, and there were a large number of figures faintly in it, as if it was a lonely ghost roaring.
As soon as the torrent of the wailing of a hundred ghosts appeared, the brilliant blazing white sword light came from the sky, tearing the torrent apart in an instant, turning into a sky full of resentment and dissipating in the air.
Shout!
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and a white-robed middle-aged Terran man suddenly rushed over from the far end and blocked in front of Lin Qian: "The good realm also has the ninth order of the Awakening Realm, and it has overlord-level combat power, so why bother with a junior." ”
"There is a debtor and a debtor, your son's flesh and blood essence is absorbed by me and he recovers from his injuries, why don't you come to me?" The person who stood in front of Lin Qian looked at the angry Nan Invincible on the opposite side with a smile.
Nan Wushu didn't continue to be angry, but looked at the middle-aged Terran man on the other side intently, frowning: "Who are you, where did you come from?" ”
"Zhang Juncheng, an old thing who was saved by this young emperor. When the middle-aged man said this, he looked back at Lin Qian, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Previously, when he was in the national war mode, Lin Qian found Zhang Juncheng in a corner of the ancient forest world and found Zhang Juncheng who was in retreat and cultivating there to recover from his injuries.
It is an unexpected joy to be able to meet Zhang Juncheng here, and it will be much more stable to have such an old-timer in charge.
"It seems that your original strength is indeed very strong, but unfortunately you are now in full swing, and you have not returned to your full posture at all. Even now, it is just a heroic-level combat power. Nan Wushu stared at Zhang Juncheng in front of him and said coldly.
Zhang Juncheng still had a smile on his face, and slowly shook his head: "Of course, the eighth order of the Awakening Realm is against the ninth order, and there is no chance of winning at all. But the eighth order against the eighth order, then it is not good to say. ”
"Eighth Order vs. Eighth Order?" Before Nan Wushu could come back to his senses, he saw Lin Qian raising his eyebrows at him, as if he was signaling to let him look at his body.
Nan Wushu didn't know why, but he still looked at his body, and when he saw the situation on his body clearly, his face changed drastically.
I don't know when, his bare arms are already covered with blood-colored textures, like cobwebs, which is very terrifying.
After discovering the abnormality on his body, Nan Wushu hurriedly tore off the clothes on his body, looked carefully at his body, and found that he had the same abnormality, and the blood-colored lines climbed all over his body.
Especially on the chest, this unknown blood pattern actually constitutes the appearance of three incense sticks, which is very peculiar.
But when such an abnormality happened on his body, he didn't notice any discomfort, which made him very strange, the blood lines on his body were so weird, why there was nothing wrong with it.
But what Nan Wushu didn't know was that behind him, there were several blood-colored lines, which were extending and climbing along the existing routes, gradually converging together and gradually connecting.
"It's strange that such an abnormality happened on your body, but nothing happened?" Seeing Nan Wuxian's face, Lin Qian naturally knew what the other party was thinking, and said with a smile, "The erosion of your body, that will take time, it hasn't been completed yet, of course nothing will happen." ”
"Time?" Nan Wushu raised his head suddenly, looking at Lin Qian, as if he understood.
"Yes, it takes time, and anger shortens it. Lin Qian nodded, yawned and said to Nan Invincible in front of him, "If not, why do you think I'm bored and talk so much?"
As Lin Qian's words fell, the blood-colored lines behind them were finally connected.
And the bloodline composed of blood-colored lines on Nan Wuving's chest suddenly burned at this moment, as if three sticks of incense were burning on his chest.
"This thing is called Huaxia incense. Seeing Nan Invincible, who was in severe pain and roaring, Lin Qian said indifferently.
At the same time, Zhang Juncheng also attacked, as the so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you, when will you wait if you don't make a move at this time?
The sword was shining, turning into thousands of brilliance and swaying away, forcing the invincible south to retreat to the rear.
At this moment, Nan is invincible, and he can only condense his soul power outside his body and shake it with his physical body.
The black blood clan itself is strong in the flesh, and the body of the plundered Black Horn King has also been tempered by him, and the powerful talent of the original Black Horn Clan has disappeared.
After all, even though Nan Invincible seized the body of the Black Horn King, he was not a Black Horn Clan, and he didn't have a matching soul at all, and it wasn't that his talent wouldn't be used.
Therefore, he can't use the talent of the Black Horn Clan for soul power, only the strong body of his black blood clan, and the mystery of black blood.
When the three incense sticks formed by the blood-colored lines on his chest were ignited, the aura on his body also disappeared, and the original overlord-level combat power also plummeted into a hero-level combat power, and the aura was much weaker than Zhang Juncheng's.
"Keep attacking, leave this guy alone. Seeing that Zhang Juncheng was dragging Nan Invincible, Lin Qian continued to send orders, letting the Imperial Army and the War Beast Army continue to attack, and completely slaughter the other mad demons of the Five Clans.
Looking at Nan Wuving, who fell below and was unwilling to roar, Lin Qian had a smile on his face.
He had already discovered the clue before, and Zhuge Ming also discovered that the people of the five mad demon clans who were killed would have the blood to leave.
Therefore, the wind and the night shadow specially mixed the formation virus into the blood qi.
Obviously, all of these blood qi mixed with the formation virus were absorbed into Nan Wushu's body, and he used it as a source of power to exchange blood and souls.
It's just that Nan Wushu couldn't imagine that his behavior of plotting to kill other living beings for his own benefit was a cocoon after all.
Not long after, Nan Wushu had been captured alive by Zhang Juncheng, and the aura on his body was gradually declining, and now he only had grandmaster-level combat power.
"Violence doesn't solve everything. Lin Qian looked at Nan Wuving, who was captured in front of him, and sneered, "Even I don't have to do anything, I can solve you." ”
Lin Qian stretched out his hand and patted Nan Invincible's face in front of him, shook his head regretfully and said, "Eight thousand years of planning, it's really a pity. Hmm, if you don't pay attention, you're weak to the sixth order of the Awakening Realm?"