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Chapter 33 Plundering the Sword Soul Talent(1/2)

However, after plundering the other party's soul, he did not feel that his soul power had increased significantly after feeding back.

Xia Nan guessed that this should be because the Demon Throne obtained too little origin after refining the plundered souls.

After all, the other party is just an ordinary mortal who is not even a practitioner.

The origin obtained after the soul is refined is likely to be pitifully small.

Just as Xia Nan's mind turned sharply, he had already met another warrior.

He punched the warrior.

His posture was wild and reckless, as if his opponent was not a warrior, but an ordinary person whom he could bully.

The warrior was still in shock.

The big bull, who was even stronger than him, was actually killed!

Looking at the young man in front of him who was desperately attacking him and his expression was almost crazy, an inexplicable chill suddenly rose in the heart of the warrior.

He has only seen this expression in those desperate outlaws.

However, as a warrior, it is naturally impossible to be frightened by a warrior.

Although the teenager looks fierce.

Although he still doesn't understand how the big bull died.

But the innate overwhelming advantage of the warrior when facing the martial artist made him no longer hesitate.

He also punched out with a punch.

But just as the two fists were about to collide.

A dagger suddenly appeared in Xia Nan's hand and waved it.

puff!

The warrior's fist fell down.

Then he twisted his body and rolled into the warrior's arms. The dagger was inserted into his chest.

The warrior suddenly stopped moving and his eyes burst.

Xia Nan's face was calm.

He felt that refreshing feeling once again.

Without devouring the other party's essence, blood and qi, he casually put away the "Death Kiss" and quickly rushed towards another warrior opposite.

The warrior opposite was already stunned.

Not only the warrior, Chu Yun was also stupid and his mind was very messy.

The strongest big bull was actually killed by Xia Nan?

What happened to Chu Shisan?

Why did his fist fall?

What else is he standing there?

All this happens too quickly, so fast that it makes it difficult to react in time.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly burst, and Chu Shisan, whose eyes were dull, began to squirt blood on his chest.

Plop!

Chu Shisan suddenly fell to the ground like a door panel, splashing dust all over the ground, and the blood in his chest quickly dyed the ground red.

Dead!

Chu Yun's face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

"Twelve, kill him!"

He trembled and kept retreating, shouting at the last warrior with all his might.

The last warrior, Chu Shier, whom Chu Yun said, made an action that shocked and frightened him.

When he turned around, he ran wildly.

The speed of the rushing was like lightning.

He ran away!

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared deep in the warehouse.

Obviously, this warehouse is not an exit.

Although Xia Nan's strength is very strong, it is still a little different from a warrior who is stronger than him, so he can only watch the warrior escape.

However, not being able to catch up with Chu Shier does not mean that he cannot catch up with Chu Yun.

Chu Yun, who had both heart and gallbladder, escaped less than a hundred meters before being caught up by Xia Nan.

He punched Chu Yun without hesitation.

"Ah! Don't kill me!"

Chu Yun screamed with a pale face.

"Don't be afraid, I didn't want to kill you."

Xia Nan said lightly.

Pang!

A punch hit his head.

Buzz ~

Chu Yun's eyes turned dark and fainted, falling to the ground.

Xia Nan looked down at Chu Yun who was fainting on the ground, grinned and showed a gentle smile: "You need redemption."

He turned to Wang Yu and Xiao Yi who were about to run towards him in the distance, and said, "Look at the surroundings and don't let people get close!"

"good."

Wang Yu and Xiao Yi didn't know what Xia Nan was going to do, but they had no objection. They quickly stopped and began to check around them vigilantly.

Xia Nan squatted beside Chu Yun.

Looking at Chu Yun's eyes flashed.

He remembered that Chu Yun awakened his martial arts talent when he was in his first year of high school, as if he was a "sword soul".

I remember when I woke up, my sword energy rushed to more than ten meters high, which caused a lot of sensation at that time.

Xia Nan likes sword skills himself, so he is naturally very envious of the talent of sword soul.

But he has never awakened his martial arts talent. Before he activated the Demon Throne, he even thought that even if he had a garbage talent, he could satisfy him.

After all, as long as he has talent, he can practice.

"I don't know if this sword soul talent can be plundered..."

He had no confidence in the first invasion.

Xia Nan took a deep breath to calm her mind.

With a moving mind, he entered the throne of the Demon.

The method of gathering consciousness clones has long been deeply rooted in his mind.

Without hesitation, he immediately condensed.

The qi and blood boiled, and the essence and blood in the Taotie space quickly decreased... In a blink of an eye, a clone of consciousness was condensed, which was relatively illusory and could not see clearly the facial features.

The huge consciousness clone is like a real demon king, sitting on the demon throne and looking down at all living beings.

Xia Nan feels like she sees herself.

This feeling is not about looking in the mirror, but about another person looking at himself.

A little awkward, but extremely natural.

However, now it is not the time to explore these things, but the main thing is still important.

As soon as the mind moves, the consciousness clone walks down from the demon throne and disappears.

But I came to a black fog space.

Although this space is dark, Xia Nan's consciousness clone can see it very clearly.

He understood that he was coming to Chu Yun's soul sea.

In the center of the soul sea, he saw a sword shadow that penetrated into the sky.

Sword Soul Talent!

Xia Nan stepped forward in one step.

His sword soul talent was wrapped in a layer of light golden light curtain and could not be reached.
To be continued...
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