The giant corpse

The toxin is too powerful and can only be transferred strategically. (《》)

In the induction, this underground palace is divided into nine floors, and is currently on the eighth floor. According to the prompts at the entrance, the ninth floor may have a terrifying life developed by the Morgans. Even if the dust has been covered for a long time, the powerful existence of the ninth floor has died. However, the continuous gathering of dark energy is very attractive to Xuanyuan Nanxing.

That has gathered dark energy that has been gathered for millions of years. Judging from the situation here, it must be more domineering than the ancient ghost king.

I can't think too much, the toxin actually rushed into the passage and chased down the traces he left in the air. Xuanyuan Nanxing gritted his teeth. Even if he fought with the Tianyan Organization, there was no such trouble or danger. The prophet was really missed and left no vitality.

As soon as my body fell into the ninth floor, I found that it was unusual here.

There was dark black fog everywhere, and sometimes a flash of light appeared in the sky, and it was soon covered by black fog.

When you are active in this place, you can only rely on your extraordinary sensory ability, and the ordinary sensory ability is not effective. It must be the same level of the Trinity Sensory abilities cultivated by Xuanyuan Nanxing.

This environment seems depressing, but it is better for Xuanyuan Nanxing. It can be called water. I have never seen a place full of dark energy. Maybe the passage in is too narrow, which restricts negative energy creatures from coming in, or there is really a super terrifying existence here, destroying all foreign things.

A "pop" sound above the head, and the purple light illuminated a small area around it.

"It's really damn. This toxin can still work after chasing it." Xuanyuan Nanxing's face became very ugly. He could act at will in the heavy black fog, but he could never get rid of the toxin tracking.

"Go quickly, I'll guide you." The Equatorial Wind roared and screamed. The Sword of Desolation emitted a buzzing sound, and then the sword trembled and pointed to a certain direction, leading the master to gallop on the ground.

Xuanyuan Nanxing grabbed the hilt of the sword and let the Sword of Destruction fly forward.

Because the dark energy is too rich, it has been interwoven into a unique space. The Sword of Desolation here cannot break through the space teleportation, so it can only fly to the source of darkness honestly and see what is dormant here. (")

There is a black big sword in front and a purple toxin behind, all of which are incredibly fast.

"Note, you're close, ready to face the challenge at any time." Equatorial wind's voice lingers in his ears, and the Sword of Destruction suddenly soars, coming into the sky for thousands of meters, high above.

The ninth floor of the underground palace should have been an ecological park established by the Morgans. However, after the changes, everything withered, giving people a feeling of unfathomableness. In the thick black fog, there seemed to be a huge figure dancing, and it felt like it was silence. It felt like it was sensation of the past carefully, but it was dead silent.

The ground has not even left normal mud and sand, and it has long formed a dark swamp. If you enter the ninth level under normal conditions, Xuanyuan Nanxing will definitely be extremely excited and will use the Sword of Destruction to absorb dark energy, but there is a poisonous light behind you, causing bad luck to make your life unsafe.

"All things sink, dark world, sword energy spreads everywhere, and the extreme darkness brings brightness." The equatorial wind roared like catharsis, and the sword of sinking trembled with a special frequency, and the entire space began to respond.

After the roar, the Sword of Desolation shone brightly, and a large fog in the air touched the light, as if gasoline was ignited and burned.

What's even more incredible is that the light in a progressive mode caused storm waves on the ninth floor of the underground palace, with dazzling white light everywhere, sword energy smoke everywhere, and the equatorial wind completely furious.

"Well done, Lao Chi." Xuanyuan Nanxing praised, locked in the purple toxin and slashed out a sword with a bang.

This purple toxin was stimulated by the vast dark energy and turned into a winding and tangled dragon, invincible and unstoppable.

There is no word to describe the showdown at this moment. Xuanyuan Nanxing did his best, and Equatorial Wind also did his best. The Sword of Desolation showed its strongest posture for the first time in history. After all, there are so many dark energy available on the ninth level, which increases the attack by a great increase.

The scene is magnificent, and the sword cuts the poisonous dragon.

"Click!"

As a sound exploded, the entire ninth layer swayed, and the purple poisonous dragon was split into two halves by the sword light. (") However, this poisonous dragon is just an external body of the toxin and will not be reduced by half due to breaking.

Just as the toxins were about to merge together, the sword light across the sky trembled slightly.

It was a very faint trembling frequency, but the toxins trembled. Immediately afterwards, I don’t know how many bright sword lights appeared, turning into a pouring sword rain in the air, sprinkling in pieces, nailing one poisonous light after another to destroy it.

The sword light is too fast, too much, too strong, all over the sky and the earth, vast and boundless.

Xuanyuan Nanxing gasped violently, his feet floating in the air, looking from afar. The purple poisonous light wanted to break through the shackles of the sword light, but was finally sealed in by the sword light bit by bit. Most of the dark energy on the ninth floor underground was condensed by the Sinking Sword to help suppress it.

"Is it finally over?" Xuanyuan Nanxing wiped off his sweat and felt a state of sensation of poisonous light.

However, the storm suddenly changed, and the space seemed to fluctuate like bubbles. An extremely condensed purple flying knife shot out from the sea of ​​sword light, taking the head of Xuanyuan Nanxing's neck.

"Sure enough, there is a backup plan."

Since the battle has passed, Xuanyuan Nanxing has more or less understood the prophet's viciousness. This guy has no omissions and can become impossible every time. If an abnormal situation occurs, it is right. If no abnormality occurs, you should be careful instead.

The moment the purple flying knife appeared, the Sword of Destruction slashed out again.

No matter how powerful the sword was just now, it was always by quantity. But now, it was by quality.

Only the most concise sword can resolve the crisis. Xuanyuan Nanxing stood steadily in the air with no intention of retreating. The sword light was as fast as lightning strikes at the purple flying knife, and a tremolo sounded in front of him.

It was like breaking a glass cup, like a flying knife shattering open. Xuanyuan Nanxing not only did not have a happy look, but frowned instead.

This toxin is like a maggot sticking to bones, endlessly. Even if it is broken into pieces, it still penetrates into the surrounding space through some mysterious way.

"It seems that becoming an emperor, holding the sword of sinking is not invincible. A mere toxin will make me anxious. I may encounter many dangers in the interstellar battlefield in the future." Xuanyuan Nanxing shook his body, retreated for several kilometers, and let the sword light storm and sweep in the distance. Soon the toxin will invade the ninth floor underground. If there is anything good here, it will only be two minutes to find it.

The Sword of Destruction trembled slightly and rose up again.

With his perception of dark energy, Xuanyuan Nanxing always felt that some area in the sky was hidden in difficult to measure things. After entering the ninth floor of the underground palace, he had carefully sensed it and did not discover it until the moment before.

There is no time to detect in detail, and a little light of the needle nose is lit at the tip of the Sword of Desolation. But don’t underestimate this light, it is the essence extracted from the Heavenly Exorcist Gold. Xuanyuan Nanxing is very serious about tracing to the high place, and the speed is very slow, not as sharp as before.

Only by slow speed can it be effective. The dark energy here almost forms a space. If it weren't for the disturbance of poisonous light and the sword of sinking, how easy would it be to break through the space?

Although it was difficult, Xuanyuan Nanxing did it.

"Oh my God! It's hard to imagine that some creatures actually opened up their own space and buried themselves here." Xuanyuan Nanxing felt the fluctuations coming from the high place, and was very surprised.

I had no time to explore the root cause, so I hurriedly fixed the energy gourd in front of me, and thick blood-red vines stretched out, catching them into the radiant space. Layer layers of shadows came, and the vines withered instantly.

"What a pure dark energy." Xuanyuan Nanxing caught his hand and helped drag the blood-red vines that had not yet withered until the energy gourd suddenly sank down, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

Obviously, I have succeeded, and when will I wait until I don’t leave?

The Sword of Destruction made an unpleasant sob and flew towards the passage with its owner. Perhaps there were other things on the ninth floor of the underground palace, and even important records left by the ancient Morgans, but were completely infected by toxins and were about to collapse.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Nanxing just stood there and a trace of purple poison gas appeared. Such a dangerous thing is really a life-threatening death.

The powerful attributes of the Sword of Destruction are prominent, and purple aura emerges in the passage, but they have to overcome all obstacles and fight for a bloody path.

Time was not long, Xuanyuan Nanxing rushed out of the ninth floor and returned to the eighth floor. He turned around and sent out more than a dozen mini pyramids, and then slashed with all his strength, destroying the passage with all his might.

Seeing a purple feeling about to emerge, a spiritual tsunami was set off in the passage, causing the ninth floor of the underground palace to completely fall. The entire space where the ninth floor is located falls apart, and there is a sign of destruction.

This place is too dangerous, Xuanyuan Nanxing dared not be impatient at all. The Sword of Destruction trembled again and pulled towards higher levels.

There are not many ideas at this moment, I just hope to escape this disaster safely. After all, I have to deal with the Sky Eye Organization. Maybe I will encounter a tough character like the king of the alien race. Before this, even if I spend more combat power, I will reduce my chances of winning and make the balance of victory tend to be more inclined to the enemy.

The eighth floor ground cracked, and it seemed that it could fall at any time. It was obvious that it had not been much time before entering the ninth floor, but the ancient ghost king had disappeared, and the two elves who survived the disaster also disappeared without a trace.

With the eighth floor of the underground palace as a buffer, Xuanyuan Nanxing has a lot of energy. He was worried that something would happen again. While speeding, he made detailed sensing, locked the position of the ancient ghost king and the elves star, and then found Ye Xiong and Hou Rui and the other two to see their situation.

After this inspiration, I found that Hou Rui and the others were hiding on the third floor of the underground palace. Their location was very secret, but they knew how to protect themselves.

The ancient ghost king had already escaped, grabbed the two elves and reached the sixth floor, and was roaring around a dry pool, as if there was something at the bottom of the pool, and it wanted to take it out urgently.

After reaching the seventh floor, Xuanyuan Nanxing felt a little relieved and could not help but penetrated his consciousness into the energy gourd and looked at the things he was collecting.

It was a twenty-meter-long corpse, emitting darkness and metallic luster throughout. It was no longer alive, but it could still feel the immortal energy fluctuations and divine momentum.

"Is this Morgan giant? Good thing is definitely a masterpiece of genes, metal life, and dark energy that has developed to its peak." Xuanyuan Nanxing was filled with joy. This trip was not in vain. Then he gathered his strength and rushed to the sixth floor of the underground palace at lightning.
Chapter completed!