The four-meter-high magnificent body is like a towering mountain, thundering straight forward. However, right ahead, the first thing Liehan wants to break through is the black "jelly" formed by the body of the ancient ghost king.

Xuanyuan Nanxing's source ability is based on dark energy, and can enter the ancient king's body effortlessly, and even make the ancient king feel illusory satisfaction, because this life emits tempting fluctuations, which saves it from regaining its body and then swallowing it.

The ancient ghost king is not very wise and only acts according to instinct. It does not know that this creature entering its body is extremely dangerous. In addition to understanding the origin of the Zerg space law preserved in its body, it also uses it as armor to serve as a buffering effect to resist foreign enemies.

Liehan burst into flames of light. The armor on his body alone contained a huge amount of fire energy, which happened to be the nemesis of dark energy. The black jelly in front of him shook. The ancient ghost king felt that the great crisis was coming. If he didn't do anything, he would definitely be annihilated by this energy.

As the attack got closer, Xuanyuan Nanxing not only became afraid, but became extremely excited.

Due to the murderous intent from outside, the ancient ghost king forced the energy of space in his body to turn the energy of the space. The silver light wire that was seen before peeling off the dark energy was in a blowout state, quickly condensed into a light belt, floating in a lingering and stunning sense of beauty.

"So that's the case. It's mainly about creating space vacuoles on the word "Floating" and using the naturally formed space texture to carry out a series of variable transfers. The Zerg is really amazing. It has achieved such an attainment for thousands of years." Xuanyuan Nanxing was amazed and finally explored the original spatial attributes hidden in the body of the ancient ghost king, and gained a lot.

Every bit of it lingers in my mind. My understanding of the laws of space has reached a higher level. There are also differences in the laws of space. For the rise of the martial arts monk system, the more high-end power, the greater the potential. This is the foundation, and future glory depends entirely on it.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and his heart trembled wildly. Liehan arrived at the incredible speed.

At this moment, it was extremely dangerous, and the heat spread in the void, as if a hazy atmosphere was unfolding. The power quickly condensed and all merged into the next sword. It was brilliant, grand, mysterious, and solemn. Even Xuanyuan Nanxing Ancient Jing Wubo's heart caused a slight ripple. The red light reflected in the eyes that saw the laws of energy, and the red light was rapidly expanding, as if it was about to swallow the pupils.

Liehan's whole body was shining with light. He had already been determined to be virtuous if he failed and moved forward bravely. At the same time, the ancient ghost king released a large amount of silver light. A huge silver plate was intertwined in front of him, and forced the collapsed body to a size of five meters in diameter as quickly as possible, and escaped with the space attributes.

Xuanyuan Nanxing shook his head secretly, and saw that the ancient ghost king could not escape this sword, and he delayed for at most half a second. That's all.

The dark red enveloped it instantly broke through the silver plate. However, the existence of the silver plate made the sword tremble violently, which caused the sword speed to suddenly drop, and there was a slight stagnation for a moment.

If there is no accident, the next moment will be destruction.

Liehan was sure that he would win. Fang Ze clenched his fists again, Mu Xiaoxie frowned, and a shadow of a tree appeared above Lan Xinrui's head, but where could he have time to rescue? Xuanyuan Nanxing did not defend, was he underestimating the enemy, or had other plans?

The sword light was like a dark red sun, setting off a wonder of doomsday, and it was about to destroy all the black light.

The ancient ghost king let out a sharp and harsh roar on the spiritual level, and various negative emotions began to overlap, not at the enemy, but at itself. The information fragments that had been integrated into the body were experiencing death again. It was because they had died once that they were unwilling to perish again. That torture of the long years and that vague silence were a peerless terror to their clan.

In a sense, negative energy creatures are also living things, with certain biological characteristics. The most direct manifestation is that higher ghosts are also afraid of death. They have a deep fear of destruction and are unwilling to return to the state of nirvana again. That is a cruel punishment.

If Liehan's sword had not destroyed its original power, it would be better if it could recover after being broken for a hundred years, and it could barely bear it. However, the power of this sword exceeded the scope of the ancient ghost king's tolerance, and it had the characteristics of annihilation of the origin. It was no longer a problem that could be solved by recovery, but it was really broken and destroyed and would never exist from now on. Even if it was restored one day, it would have to be calculated in 100,000 years.

At this moment, the ancient ghost king acted on himself in a nearly self-harm way, just like experiencing thousands of deaths again, and suddenly burst out with a spiritual storm.

Xuanyuan Nanxing is cautious in keeping his will and not be disturbed by external forces.

Although the spiritual storm was strong, it could not truly shake Liehan's heart of fighting. The Huohong Great Sword still swept forward, even faster than before, and with a shocking residual light, it was about to crush all the matter and energy in front of it.

At the critical moment, the body of the ancient ghost king suddenly changed a breath, which was unprecedentedly violent, and the domineering aura that was the only one in the sky and under the ground. It turned into a insect, a giant insect with silver light shining, with extremely strong aura of the mother emperor, looking down at the Milky Way.

"As it turns out, there is a remnant thought in the origin, comparable to the Great Saint King Insect Mother Emperor Haofeng. No, it seems to be much stronger than the Mother Emperor Haofeng. It is a super mother emperor who has never been damaged innately. It is a world-famous mother who blocks the Milky Way. The Zerg is really beyond the limit of imagination. I don't know where they are now and whether they have been extinct, otherwise it will become a big disaster." Xuanyuan Nanxing murmured to himself.

"What? Why is this happening?" Liehan was also surprised to see the silver-canning insect shadow. However, the arrow had to be fired on the string.

The sword force was strong and condensed all its strength, and it could not be retracted just by wanting it. Besides, there was no need to retract it. No matter what the ancient ghost king turned into, he was always a beast whose body was shaken away.

In Liehan's eyes, Morgon died in battle. The only thing he did was to help this battle was that the ancient ghost king was broken and did not cause him much trouble. If even a mere body collapsed, the ancient ghost king could not be killed, what qualifications would he be the bull king?

Go forward bravely, fearless, decisive and ruthless, and fight for life and death.

When the sword light arrives, the silver light is broken. Even though the insect shadow has the only aura, it is only one insect shadow, and its power is limited.

Xuanyuan Nanxing sat cross-legged silently, a trace of silver light brushed across his face, and then spread out to form faint ripples. He was like a wooden sculpture, but he was still unmoved and did not exert his strength to resist.

You can't move at this moment. As long as you move, you will destroy the remaining thoughts of the Mother Emperor that the ancient ghost king finally woke up. This killer move is to do everything and fight hard, and may not have no chance to avoid the red sun strangle.

"Bang!"

The void was transmitted with a dull sound. Liehan's sword was even more violent than the Yin-Yang clone's self-destruction, setting off an energy tide and impacting outward, forming an extremely bright and huge halo in the void. The three camps of the Berner tribes were also affected, and there were no known many broken spacecraft pushed away by the shock wave, triggering a series of chain collisions, forcing some intact ships to escape.

The outpost of the Hidden Dragon Fortress unfolds its energy shield and strives to resist the energy waves.

This energy tide is mixed with a large amount of fire energy, hot and thick, and when it swept closer, it makes people feel suffocated. Many fortifications in front of the base began to melt. As the energy tides stamped, the fortifications became another form, and many thick armored walls were bumpy and mottled, as if they had been washed by hundreds of millions of years of wind and rain.

Such power is like a small supernova erupting. After exhausting all the silver light, the ancient ghost king gave up half of the rich dark energy and fled to the distance. It is no longer even the ghost king. It is estimated that in its consciousness, it has extreme fear of humanoid creatures.

Xuanyuan Nanxing stood there for a long time, and the flames ignited the dark energy and burned in front of him.

Liehan stopped his body and his arms trembled involuntarily. He never expected that the sword would not hurt even a single hair of the other party, which was beyond his expectations.

"You have expected that the ancient ghost king would have the ability to block my attack?" The voice from the spiritual level was a little bitter, and the attack he made with all his strength became a passing cloud, and was even despised by the enemy. He, Liehan, also felt the helplessness before Morgon's death.

"No, you are very strong. I just seize the time to understand the law of space energy. You were not defeated by me, but by the mother of the Zerg in ancient times. Unexpectedly, this law of space is still above estimates and far exceeds expectations. If it can be simulated, it will be unique in the world." Xuanyuan Nanxing's eyes were deep, and his body moved with his consciousness, and a mysterious blue appeared behind him.

"If you want to kill me easily? Dreaming." Liehan roared. The battle did not look at the process, but only the result. Regardless of whether the other party took him seriously or not, winning was the king.

Liehan shook his body, and the armor of the Overlord God's body reappeared. He activated the energy wildly regardless of everything, as if he wanted to squeeze the energy of the body dry. Even if he really died, he would still severely damage the enemy.

Suddenly, strands of blue fell.

Every strand of blue is as heavy as a mountain, as vast as the ocean, and time seems to solidify.

Before Liehan could see clearly what kind of power the light blue was, Xuanyuan Nanxing had already turned back and was unwilling to get a trace of light blue. It was all thanks to the golden universe's ability to act as a gate for catharsis.

"Time, you actually..." Liehan widened his eyes, and then he realized why Xuanyuan Nanxing dared to face the entire Bernard tribe camp alone. It was the most mysterious force in the universe. Anyone who was infected with a little bit would become a dry bone.

With a "boom", the iron armor shattered and the fire energy began to shrink.

Immediately afterwards, the majestic body slowly fell down, and a trace of blue penetrated the body, causing its body to age quickly and turn into ashes.

In this world, besides the second-generation Naga divine tree with a long life, which life can escape the judgment of the law of time? Xuanyuan Nanxing knows that the entropy of time is a little less. However, he does not regret it. Even if he attracts more powerful figures from the Bernard tribe, it is just a few obstacles on the road to martial arts cultivation. Without such rare training in the world, how can he stand out for the heroes? How can he establish a glory for tens of thousands of years in the future?

Just as Reyerhan fell, a trace of throbbing came from the lonely tomb on the Berner flagship. Suddenly, a sword light slashed out, splitting the tomb in half, and a figure came out. (To be continued)
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