Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One: Take the Soul-Suppressing Stone Again
Nie Fan, who was wearing a purple robe, flashed several times before disappearing.
The eyes of Mu Chengguo's Yang-level man were a little dazed. He was not sure. He believed that Nie Fan had been strangled by the Tiangang Seven-Star Array!
"It's definitely not him!" the Yang-level man whispered.
"What's wrong?" The middle-aged man next to him looked at this Yang-level man in confusion.
It’s nothing, let’s go in. Even if it has been swept away, I think the wealth inside is still worth exploring. After all, it is a kingdom, and the wealth is beyond our imagination. The Yang-level man whispered and then walked into the ruins.
The phantom array opened and headed towards the decaying city.
The middle-aged man glanced at the big man in confusion and followed him.
There are one or two people left in nearly a dozen countries. Although they have been swept away, they do not believe that that guy has the ability to take away all the wealth!
Take a closer look to see if there is the legendary Emperor's Ring. The Dragon King has said that the reward for finding him will be at least 10 million gold coins. Some people whispered.
Shadows of people were constantly searching in this decayed and perished country that had been swept away by Nie Fan, hoping to find something valuable.
Of course, Nie Fan did leave a lot of gold coins in it, as well as some low-level medicine, martial arts, and even one or two low-level soul skills, soul methods, and some medicinal materials. Nie Fan also left behind. Nie Fan did not completely sweep it away.
One of them took away all the good things in it, leaving behind things that were either rotten or completely useless, and even those that Nie Fan looked down upon.
Hurricanes blew up one after another above the ground, and a lot of sand and stones were blown high into the sky by the hurricanes. The mountains could not be seen in the distance, and it was like a mist of sand and stones that enveloped the entire deserted forest and mountains. All of this
It was all because of the energy that came out of Wu Chongguo.
At this time, Nie Fan rushed out of the misty swamp. This time, Nie Fan did not go towards Tianlang Kingdom but towards Huangtian Forest Mountain. Nie Fan knew that the birth of Wu Chongguo would definitely attract most people to go hunting for treasures.
, this Yang-level man on the forest mountain is so close, obviously he will not miss such a good opportunity.
Nie Fan, who was wearing a purple robe, glanced at the deserted forest mountain that was now invisible, but without any hesitation, he walked firmly towards the highest forest mountain. This time, Nie Fan had made up his mind to do it no matter what.
Get the soul-soothing stone!
"I must get the soul-soothing stone once so that I can wake up the master. In this way, the guilt in my heart will be much better." Nie Fan whispered, his firm eyes full of perseverance.
Xiao Xiao nodded.
Soon Nie Fan appeared in front of the mountain not far from Linshan.
The hula-la hurricane blew up the sand and stones on the ground, and Nie Fan rushed to the foot of the forest mountain. Looking at the forest mountain, the white snowflakes looked extremely white.
However, Nie Fan knew that someone was patrolling on the top of the mountain, but Nie Fan became worried. After all, the ten geniuses of Mu Chengguo had already left, so it seemed that it was not that easy to open the soul-washing pool.
Otherwise, a Yang-level monk would not be allowed to guard here.
"Try it and see, maybe you can open it." Xiaoxiao comforted.
Nie Fan shook his head and said: "It's impossible. There is a big difference in strength between me and the Yang-level monks. Even if we can physically reach the power of Yang-level**, our cultivation levels are too different. I think there must be that Yang-level monk."
A way to open it when you’re not around.”
Xiaoxiao pouted and nodded: "Maybe."
Nie Fan rolled up his robe in his right hand and rushed towards the top of the mountain.
Soon Nie Fan came to the mountainside, and his speed increased even more. Nie Fan's soul power detected that there seemed to be not many monks on the top of the mountain. It seemed that many monks appeared only once a year when the soul power was stimulated.
Man, this place seemed deserted at this time, which made Nie Fan confused.
"Aren't they afraid of robbery with such a small number of people?" Nie Fan was puzzled.
Xiaoxiao looked at Nie Fan with disdain and said: "How many people do you think know that there is a soul stone here!"
Nie Fan was stunned for a moment and then smiled helplessly and said, "That's right. I also discovered it accidentally."
Nie Fan quickly passed through the patrols of several soldiers, quickly approached the place where the soul stone was stored, and first put the snow-white liger on the ground. Such a quiet night seemed even quieter.
Nie Fan struck out and killed a sixth-level monk with one palm, then took the token he had obtained from him and walked into the fake soul-washing pool.
I think it will be much safer to go in from here. Nie Fan whispered and then rushed into the bottom of the pool.
Soon Nie Fan swam to the place where the Yang-level man opened the door to the real soul-washing pool.
This place is covered by an invisible barrier, but Nie Fan's starlight cannot shake it at all!
"Does it really have to be a Yang-level monk to open it?" Xiaoxiao was a little anxious. After all, the longer it stays here, the more dangerous it becomes!
Nie Fan slowly stood in front of the invisible barrier, and at the same time clenched his right fist. In an instant, the right fist turned into a black fist, and bubbles suddenly appeared in the surrounding water, even closer to Nie Fan's
His fist was more than a foot away. At this moment, Nie Fan looked extremely solemn, gritting his teeth and concentrating his eyes.
But at this moment, Nie Fan's expression changed, and the black vortex in his body actually turned around with his fist. What surprised Nie Fan even more was that at this time, he seemed to feel a whirlpool emerging from his fist.
A huge force appeared, which seemed to be able to split the world apart.
"Is this the tyranny of demonic energy?" Nie Fan was delighted.
"Open it for me!"
Nie Fan let out a low roar, and his black fist rushed out instantly.
There was a crisp sound, and the water body surged rapidly, and Nie Fan immediately looked happy.
The barrier that the Yang-level monk had tried so hard to open was actually blown open by Nie Fan with a punch.
At this time, Nie Fan was extremely excited, but he smiled slightly. The vortex of black demonic energy in Nie Fan's punch just now rushed out of the demonic energy and poured into Nie Fan's fist. Nie Fan even punched out a black...
Although the palm turned into a fist, its strength became even greater, and it actually directly broke through the barrier.
Black Palm directly blasted open the barrier with the help of demonic energy!
As soon as the barrier was broken, the Yang-level man's expression changed.
"Damn it, someone stole the soul stone!"
"What?" The middle-aged man Wu Chongguo, who was still in the misty swamp, looked at him with a change of expression.
The Yang-level man even rushed out of the broken illusory formation at all costs.
"That kid is definitely not dead!" the Yang-level man growled.
"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man felt uneasy.
The Yang-level man did not explain but rushed towards the Huangtian Forest Mountain.
At this time, Nie Fan was also stunned. He felt a hint of uneasiness in his soul power. It seemed that the break of the barrier had been known to others!
"We have to hurry!" Nie Fan immediately shouted anxiously.