Chapter 1181 The identity of the man in black

Zhao Yan was wearing a black burqa, and others didn't know how good his cultivation was.

It was he who bought the ancient blood pill just now, which means that his cultivation level was only less than the Nascent Soul, so the man in black suddenly felt greedy.

So after the deal with Zhao Yan, the man in black followed Zhao Yan and walked out of the ghost market with Zhao Yan.

At this moment, the man in black finally appeared and wanted to kill Zhao Yan and seize treasure.

"Yes, I do have only the cultivation level of the Golden Pill Stage. You are the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, but I want to see what strength you have to make me die?"

Zhao Yan's face also became gloomy. When he was at the fifth level of the Golden Elixir, he had already defeated and killed Li Xuanhou of the first level of the Nascent Soul; and now his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Golden Elixir, and his natal magic weapon has been refined to the stage of great success. Even the strong man at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul stage, he is fully confident of winning!

"Boy, you are really crazy! Aren't you just an alchemist?" the man in black said gloomyly.

The man in black believed that Zhao Yan could produce so many fire-yuan pills, and he must be an alchemist.

The alchemist is quite popular in Shenxiao Continent, so he is very generous and has many treasures and means to hold; but the man in black insists that with his own strength, no matter any powerful golden elixir, he can kill his opponent!

"Alchemist?" Zhao Yan showed a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, and asked back, "Who are you? Or the devil?"

"I will know when you die!" The man in black walked up step by step.

Seeing Zhao Yan talking to the man in black who was following, Fang Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly persuaded, "Senior! How can you beat the Jindan stage through the Nascent Soul stage? Let's run away quickly! Escape quickly, I'll help you resist!"

After all, Fang Qinghan is a disciple of Sword Valley and has long put life and death aside. He thought to himself that if this senior saved him, he would have won time for this senior to escape for even a few seconds, and he would have repaid his life-saving grace!

Therefore, she quickly stuffed the red pills she had taken out into her mouth. This pill was a special antidote. After swallowing it, her cultivation level was almost instantly restored. She has now reached the stage of Great Perfection of Foundation Building!

"Senior, I can help you withstand it for a while!"

Zhao Yan raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, "You don't need to take action, you can leave now! Go back to Mobei City, it has nothing to do with you!"

"This..." A deep emotion flashed in Fang Qinghan's beautiful eyes, and he gritted his teeth, "Senior, let me stay! Even if we join forces to fight against the enemy, I can still help!"

"Go away! I want to kill him, no need for your help! If you don't leave, believe it or not, I will take you back to the slave stall?"

"No!" Fang Qinghan was startled, and then he recognized the magic weapon and jumped on it.

However, after climbing the magic weapon, she was still hesitating whether to stay?

However, Zhao Yan heard a loud shout from behind, "Get out quickly, don't delay my affairs here! Get out!"

Fang Qinghan was scolded so that mist rose in his eyes. He bit his red lips and ran to the side of the sky with his flying magic weapon.

When she flew for a while, she heard a loud noise behind her, and a surprised cry of the bad man in black, "Boy, you are indeed very powerful!"

Hearing this sound, Fang Qinghan felt a little relieved and thought to himself that this senior really has the strength to defeat the Nascent Soul Stage in the Golden Elixir Stage. I don’t need to worry about it, so I should leave quickly.

Thinking of this, the figure of the white-clothed and white-haired boy appeared in Fang Qinghan's heart. The boy was once the old ancestor of the Golden Pill stage defeated the Nascent Soul stage!

"I hope this senior can defeat his opponent like his junior brother!"

Fang Qinghan then activated the flying magic weapon, drew an arc from the sky, and rushed towards Mobei City.

After Fang Qinghan left, Zhao Yan and the man in black started fighting.

Both of them are old friends. Even during the battle, no one took off his black burqa and was unwilling to reveal their identities.

During the battle, the man in black released a powerful Nascent Soul magic weapon. This is a very strange treasure, an ancient animal bone, and a golden Nascent Soul was inlaid on both sides of the animal bones.

The two Nascent Souls inject powerful power into a beast bone, illuminating the ancient runes on the surface of the beast bone, causing the beast bone to fall downwards, which is a good beast bone hammer!

Seeing such a weapon, Zhao Yan snorted coldly, slapped the storage bag around his waist, and released a black banner with gold edges.

He shook the black banner, and it immediately grew in the wind, turning into a huge black banner, and then rolled out an amazing number of ghost spirits; these ghost energy quickly condensed, and soon formed one extremely ferocious ghost king after another. The ghost king rushed towards him with howling and his ghost soldiers!

"This is a million soul kings!" The man in black suddenly changed his face and gritted his teeth, "Boy, you are indeed very powerful!"

Among the Million Soul Banners, there are ten Million Soul Kings, each of whom has the strength of the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Although Zhao Yan is only a Jindan cultivator, he raised his hand and found ten early stage of the Nascent Soul Helpers. Anyone would feel that he was under a lot of pressure.

The man in black did not want to reveal his identity, but now when he saw ten million soul kings, he didn't care about hiding his identity, so he opened his mouth and spit out his natal magic weapon.

Every cultivator has only one natal magic weapon from the Golden Elixir Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage.

Therefore, for many familiar practitioners, as long as they see the other party’s natal magic weapon, they can guess where the other party comes from.

The natal magic weapon spit out by the man in black is a powerful long sword. On this long sword, there are some special decorative patterns engraved. This pattern is noble and mysterious, and only one sect can use it in the Shenxiao Continent!

When Zhao Yan saw the natal magic weapon that this person spit out, he immediately sneered, "It really surprised me. He is the Nascent Soul Senior of Xuanji Sect! I never thought, I really thought! A righteous sect like Xuanji Sect actually hides dirty and dirty, and there are scum like you! Not only does it mean that the ghost market where people from the demons gather, they even want to kill people and grab treasures. You are not even as good as a demon! "

The man in black smiled coldly and said, "You are not a good thing either! According to the information I received, the green oil worth hundreds of millions of yuan in Xuanji Sect was stolen by you, right? That's good, after you kill you! This income will also belong to me, hahaha!"

After the man in black finished speaking, he laughed wildly, raised his hand and pointed Zhao Yan with his finger, shouting loudly, "If you don't kill this time, when will you wait? Kill me!"

Suddenly, the mysterious long sword he released was divided into three, three into nine, and nine into 81, like a crazy and bright rain of swords, slashing towards Zhao Yan from the sky!

"Ancestor Nascent Soul, you have only this little strength? Just let me try the sword!" Zhao Yan snorted coldly, and opened his mouth to spit out his natal magic weapon.

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