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Chapter 1648 Hero

This monster looks familiar no matter its appearance, shape, or aura.

Oh shit.

Isn’t this the legendary beast of Japan, Yamai Orochi?

The mythical beasts of their country.

How did it appear in China?

No wonder this damn bastard, who will massacre Chinese people as soon as it appears.

The root of the relationship is wrong.

It's so damn!

"Bang!"

Just as Jiangnan was gritting his teeth, the explosion sounded, and one of the Yamata Orochi's head exploded directly. At the same time, the hair in the Yamata Orochi made a huge scream.

but.

Accompanied by screams, the golden light around it slightly dissipated a little!

When I looked at the old monk again, my face suddenly became much ugly. The power of the explosion was too great. Although the old monk was so powerful now, it was still difficult to resist every explosion of his head, which was equivalent to a self-destruction of a powerful man close to the God Transformation Stage.

Even the strong man in the late stage of the God Transformation needs to avoid the edge.

What's more, the old monk now only uses external forces to barely enter the realm of transforming the gods!

"Bang bang bang!"

Six consecutive sounds.

All seven heads of Yakio Orochi exploded, leaving only one golden head!

Seeing that the old monk's aura became much weaker, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of golden blood.

Then the golden light could no longer be maintained, and everything around him disappeared.

And the black gas also completely dissipated at this time.

Apparently both sides have been seriously injured.

The duels are really amazing.

It is almost impossible to fight a big battle, and the winner will be decided in a moment.

However, it is difficult to say clearly who lost and who won this war.

Because the man was injured very seriously.

"puff……"

The man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath became extremely listless, he glared at the old monk fiercely, and turned around and was about to run away.

"Want to run?"

The old monk sneered, stretched out his right finger and bounced forward. A little bean like gold suddenly ejected out of the man's extremely frightened eyes and shot straight into his heart!

"you……"

This little bean was directly rooted in the man's heart, and then countless golden patterns spread around, slowly corroding the man's body.

"This old guy, since you use this method, you are really crazy, you are really crazy..."

The man gritted his teeth and spat out another mouthful of black blood and became even more depressed. This time, he turned around and ran away without any stop.

Finally, a big battle was settled, and everything was left to the clouds.

The old monk fell from the sky, everything dissipated, and became that ordinary person again, but the old monk was extremely thin at this time, and his body was covered with wounds and blood.

At this time, the old monk turned into an old man who was almost no different from an ordinary person.

"Boy."

The old monk looked at Jiang Nan: "I didn't expect that I did not kill him even though I tried my best. This disaster can only be left to you. I used my soul to leave a mark on him. My soul power will erode his body anytime and anywhere, slowing down his recovery speed, but one day he will recover from his injuries and come back again."

"There is no way. This is the fairness of this world. Human beings have higher talent, faster cultivation speed, and less difficult. However, compared with these monsters, the physical fitness and recovery ability are stronger. Especially this guy, his body is Yamata Orochi. Although he lost seven heads, it caused great damage to him, he will not die and he will survive in the end."

"Boy, it took him five hundred years to barely recover his strength, but now that he escapes, he might do something crazy. During this period, he should find a place to retreat and do his best to resist my soul power."

"When his injuries healed a little and he didn't need to fight my soul power with all his might, he would definitely go out and massacre and absorb the blood power of others."

"At that time you must take action and kill him, that is your only chance. If he dispels my soul power, no one can stop him."

"But don't worry, he shouldn't be able to cure his injury so quickly. It will take at least five years. In these five years, you have to grow desperately. I don't believe others, but I definitely believe you."

The old monk spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath became even more sluggish. Then, he took a deep breath, slowly vomited out, and took something out of his arms and put it in Jiangnan's hand: "This was passed to me by my master back then. He only told me one word, leaving this thing to someone with destiny. I don't know what the origin of this thing is for now, but what my master left behind must be ordinary things, please take it."

Then the monk closed his eyes after saying that, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

However, a hint of upward curve was hung on the corner of the old monk's mouth.

The old monk followed his master's orders and guarded here for five hundred years, and now he is finally liberated.

No matter what, although he did not kill that guy, he was hit hard in the end. At least it would be impossible for him to do evil in the past few years.

It took a long time.

The old monk died in Jiangnan's arms. The next second, the old monk's body turned into starlight, slowly floating in the air and looked up, and the old monk could still be seen vaguely.

Is this a Buddha?

Jiangnan doesn't know.

"Old sir, don't worry. If this matter is involved in me, I will definitely kill that monster!"

Jiang Nan stood up, put the old monk in his hand, and looked carefully. It was a jade pendant, which looked dull.

There is no feeling inside either.

However, since it was something that the old monk gave before his death, let alone the origin of this thing is a mystery, even if it is useless, Jiangnan will definitely treasure it next to him.

"gentlemen."

At this moment, a monk next to the old monk, a young monk, came over with a very sad face: "We..."

"Okay, you don't have to be sad. This is a thousand-year-old temple. How to operate it or how to operate it."

"Your master is a hero, a hero worth remembering by me."

Jiangnan slowly stood up and looked into the distance.

Now I have to do one more thing, and I have to kill this monster.

Even if the old monk didn't tell Jiangnan to do it, he would not ignore it if he encountered it.
Chapter completed!
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