Zhang Ning, who was moving, suddenly felt that the giant sword man who was still in full swing just now had disappeared directly, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Subconsciously Zhang Ning wanted to know who killed such a strong man, and his mental power couldn't help but explore the past, but the result was only those three dead corpses that had begun to gradually become cold.

"Strange?"

Zhang Ning, who was moving, couldn't help frowning, this situation was really weird, you must know that the entire area here was shrouded in his divine sense, but someone could successfully kill a strong man who was almost the same as Moslet in less than a minute after he left.

First of all, no matter what kind of means, this is really a kind of deterrent power, for such an enemy, Zhang Ning must subconsciously be vigilant, otherwise he doesn't know when his head will move more.

"It's also weird, although the traces of the battle are still very new, but there are no wounds on this guy's body at all. And there is no other breath, how the hell did he die?"

The more he observed the surrounding environment, the more Zhang Ning didn't understand, because when it came to the battle of the strong above the congenital level, after the battle, he would leave a breath in the air, which was the so-called residual gas.

And this kind of breath can often judge who is fighting at that time. What type of tricks and attributes were used, etc., but unfortunately, there was only a powerful wave left in the air after the giant sword man swung that earth-shattering slash, but it did not leave any traces of the masked man at all.

But soon, Zhang Ning thought of a possibility, if he couldn't find it outside, try to look for it inside from a different angle? Because if the surface is not damaged, then it means that the inside may be destroyed.

Even though he was thousands of meters away, Zhang Ning's divine sense still penetrated into the giant sword man's body. Although it is said that when these strong men set up defenses before his death, Zhang Ning couldn't detect them, but now the giant sword man has died and the lights have been extinguished, and there are no protective measures, and it is very simple for Zhang Ning to detect it.

"This is?!"

Such a simple detection shocked Zhang Ning, on the surface, the giant sword man was still intact, but on the surface he looked a little frightened with blood.

But who knew that the inside of his body was even more shocking, it had become a lump of paste, not to mention the heart, all the body organs had turned into a mess of mud, and it looked extremely disgusting, as if it had not been cleaned for decades.

This body organ that has become a pulp of paste still exudes a black aura that makes people's hearts palpitate, just like the sound of bats that quietly comes on a stormy night, which makes people feel creepy.

"Such a poisonous breath, it can actually have such a powerful corrosive ability. Even the powerhouses of this kind of cultivation have been directly rotted. ”

A drop of cold sweat broke out under the blood armor on Zhang Ning's forehead, but soon Zhang Ning regained his composure, because Zhang Ning had already thought of a countermeasure for this breath.

Because these foreigners are cultivating the so-called Dou Qi, although it has something to do with the attributes in their bodies, it is not much different, mainly divided into bronze, black iron, silver, and three levels, respectively for the dark energy of Huaguo, innate energy, and Jindan.

As for the gold above, it represents the combat power of the Yuan Ying level, of course, whether it is China or Western countries, there are always some special examples. Here are the list of them all.

Let's take Moslet as an analogy, he already has an infinitely close to gold-level fighting energy, but because of the evil sword in his hand, the fighting energy in his body has changed somewhat.

And because his fighting spirit did not match the attributes of that sword, although he could greatly increase his strength at some point, but in the long run, it also limited his possibility of attacking the golden realm, and I don't know if the person who gave him this sword was intentional or unintentional.

Although the fighting spirit cultivated in the West has a certain ability to resist poison and attack, its main use is still in attack power. I'm not really good at healing my own wounds.

However, the cultivation system on Huaguo's side is completely different, focusing on people's spiritual roots, and spiritual roots are divided into five major attributes and various variations, among which the water attribute and the wood attribute are the two attributes with the strongest curative effect.

At the moment when the poison invades the body. If you isolate or resist, you can save your life to the greatest extent.

But Zhang Ning still involuntarily stopped, and looked solemnly in the direction he came. Although I have figured out how to deal with it, I am afraid that the person who can kill such a strong person without knowing it is not an ordinary person.

And in his divine sense detection, there are almost no people who can hide from his attacks like this.

"Alas~"

Zhang Ning sighed regretfully, but his eyes were about to glow coldly.

"Although it was not intended to be wasted. But what happened is really concerning, so it's better to waste it somewhat, anyway, as long as you recover slowly. ”

Zhang Ning suddenly opened his right hand, and the blood armor wrapped around his right hand began to gradually peel off, turning into a thin blood-colored spear.

The muscles of Zhang Ning's entire body also began to tighten, and a pair of eyes were full of sharpness. Stared into the distance.

And at this time, the condensed blood spear was also different from the past, it was full of pitch-black lines, and it looked extremely hideous and evil.

Zhang Ning's eyes seemed to have crossed a distance of hundreds of millions of miles, and in the distance, a person with bandages wrapped around his body who was constantly boxing at the blood realm was looked at by Zhang Ning.

The man only felt a chill in his vest. The fist with great destructive power couldn't help but stop there, looking behind him.

But he didn't notice that strange lines appeared in the blood-colored enchantment behind him. It seems to be a ban painted by Zhang Chu and Zhang Ning.

"Positioning, tracking. ”

Zhang Ning said silently there, and the black and red spear in his hand was suddenly thrown out.

The bandaged boxer was there, looking around warily. He fled all the way here and saw many murderous killings, so he couldn't help but be unvigilant.

Although none of the people who came here before were partners, they should not be the targets of killing each other, there must be some strange reason for this, but he didn't want to figure it out at all, he just wanted to get away from here as soon as possible.

And his face is too handsome, although it looks a little masculine, but in this environment, his whole person feels like an unassertive cower, and he seems to be very scared, which makes people can't help but despise it.

"Huh, it should be fine, I'm a Han * national with the blessing of the great Holy Monarch. ”

Seeing that he hadn't attacked for a long time, the vigilance in the martial artist's heart was quietly relaxed, and he seemed to turn around with peace of mind and plan to continue to break the barrier in front of him.