Chapter 1269 Artifact Spirit

The octagonal golden hammer in Master Fei's hand hit Ning Xiaochuan's chest. Apart from making Ning Xiaochuan feel a little pain, there was no other reaction.

This situation almost made Ning Xiaochuan dumbfounded immediately.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't choose to resist Young Master Fei, he just wanted to use his injury to confuse Young Master Fei, but he didn't expect that his physical body is so strong that even Young Master Fei's attack can resist.

If he didn't even have any injuries, I'm afraid that his disguise as Nie Shisan would be exposed immediately.

"Fuck, fight!"

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes showed a bit of determination, before Master Fei's octagonal golden hammer left his chest, the aura in Ning Xiaochuan's body circulated, and the chaotic energy in the virtual godhead was suddenly drawn out by Ning Xiaochuan.

Before Ning Xiaochuan refined the chaotic air, he refined it bit by bit. If there was a little more chaotic air drawn from the virtual godhead, he would be severely injured.

But at this moment, he drew out so much chaotic energy in a desperate manner.

This situation is much more serious.

Half of Ning Xiaochuan's chest collapsed almost immediately, and the flesh and blood inside was completely dissolved by the air of chaos.

If it wasn't for Ning Xiaochuan's physical body that is already so strong and terrifying at this moment, I'm afraid his whole body will be completely melted by this cloud of chaos.

Enduring the severe pain from his body, Ning Xiaochuan's figure flew upside down and flew out far away, just like Hua Tianjin just now, falling into the darkness in the distance, his life and death unknown.

strangeness!

Taking back the octagonal golden hammer, Master Fei looked puzzled.

Although the small movements that Ning Xiaochuan did secretly just now were quick, they also made Master Fei feel abnormal.

Staring at Ning Xiaochuan's figure for a moment, Young Master Fei snorted coldly, turned around and looked at the river of civilization behind him.

Although Ning Xiaochuan's situation was a bit weird, he didn't bother to spend his thoughts on the other party.

After talking with the old man with the spirit for a while, Young Master Fei jumped into the river of civilization in front of him.

In the bright river of light, Master Fei's figure disappeared into it and quickly disappeared.

At this time, in the darkness on the shore, Ning Xiaochuan let out a series of dry coughing sounds.

"Ahem... Fuck, I'm self-torturing. If I had known this, I should have shown up and fought this Young Master Fei."

Muttering in his heart, Ning Xiaochuan barely stood up.

Walking crookedly towards Hua Tianjin, Ning Xiaochuan asked, "Hua Tianjin, how is your condition?"

No answer.

Hua Tianjin's breath at this moment has been so weak that it can hardly be weakened anymore, let alone answering Ning Xiaochuan, even his own consciousness has been lost.

Was that hammer just now really so cruel?

Sensing Hua Tianjin's current situation, Ning Xiaochuan was speechless.

Just now, Master Fei's hammer hit his chest, but it only caused him pain, and did not cause any harm to him.

But the same hammer hit Hua Tianjin's body, causing Hua Tianjin to lose half of his life in one fell swoop.

You know, in terms of pure strength, Hua Tianjin is somewhat stronger than Ning Xiaochuan, and there is only one reason that can cause such a result,

That is, Ning Xiaochuan's physical body is too strong at this moment.

Of course, this is also related to Master Fei's failure to strike with all his strength. If that Young Master Fei had shot with all his strength, it would not be so easy for Ning Xiaochuan to block the hammer.

Taking out a few elixirs exchanged from the Heaven of Truth, Ning Xiaochuan poured these elixirs into Hua Tianjin's mouth, and then let Hua Tianjin recover by himself, Ning Xiaochuan turned and walked towards the bank of the river ahead.

He came here, of course, not to enter this river.

Just now when he took Master Fei's hammer hard, Ning Xiaochuan actually had the idea of ​​directly entering this river, avoiding Master Fei, and at the same time competing with Master Fei for control of the artifact.

But immediately, he gave up this idea, and instead chose to resist Master Fei's blow, even at the expense of self-mutilation to hide it from Master Fei.

The reason why Ning Xiaochuan made such a choice was mainly because of the young men in red on the shore.

At this moment, in front of Ning Xiaochuan, these young men in red looked dull, standing here like wooden figures.

For Ning Xiaochuan, this moment is simply the best time to subdue them.

Sweeping his eyes over these young men in red, Ning Xiaochuan walked up to one of them regardless of the injuries on his body, and put his fingers on the other's forehead, and the power of the seven-orifice god demon began to invade the depths of the other's mind.

After just using a cup of tea, Ning Xiaochuan's face showed joy.

It's done!

Ning Xiaochuan lowered his fingers, took a few steps back, and looked at the young man in red in front of him with joy.

Just now, the power of his seven-aperture god demon heart has completely penetrated the opponent's mind and controlled the opponent.

In order to prevent these red-clothed youths from robbing him of the control of the supreme artifact, Young Master Fei went so far as to subdue all of these red-clothed youths. In this case, Ning Xiaochuan was cheaper. Now Ning Xiaochuan wants to subdue these red-clothed youths , it is hundreds of times easier than before.

However, what surprised Ning Xiaochuan was that when he stood in front of the young man in red, the young man in red moved his eyelids, but he didn't wake up immediately.

"Is the pregnant spirit blood mist planted by Young Master Fei so overbearing? After my treatment, he didn't even wake up." Ning Xiaochuan couldn't help frowning in this situation.

After going forward again and checking it carefully, Ning Xiaochuan was relieved.

Young Master Fei didn't intend to kill all these red-clothed youths, so the pregnant spirit blood mist he cast only fascinated these red-clothed youths and made them lose their consciousness.

At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan's soul controls the opponent, but the pregnant spirit in the opponent's body has not disappeared, so the fascination effect still exists.

Although Ning Xiaochuan's treatment can greatly shorten the waking time of these red-clothed youths, it is impossible for them to wake up immediately.

Knowing this, Ning Xiaochuan relaxed again.

It doesn't matter if they can't wake up right away, anyway, when they wake up, they will all be their own.

With a grin, Ning Xiaochuan immediately walked towards the next young man in red.

It was too easy to subdue these red-clothed youths like this. Ning Xiaochuan subdued them while healing his wounds.

After spending three days, Ning Xiaochuan's injuries were almost healed, and the seventy or so red-clothed youths in front of him were all subdued by him and became his spiritual slaves.

If Ning Xiaochuan finds a way to subdue the remaining dozens of red-clothed youths, then Master Fei will truly become a polished commander.

"Good means, good strategy." When Ning Xiaochuan subdued the last young man in red, a voice of admiration suddenly sounded in his ears.

In the river in front of Ning Xiaochuan, the figure of the old man with the spirit reappeared again.

"You're still there?" Ning Xiaochuan walked to the bank and sat down cross-legged.

This old man is also the spirit of the artifact, and has his own consciousness. Ning Xiaochuan doesn't mind chatting with him, and waits for the young men in red behind him to fully wake up.

"This is the core of the artifact. Of course I have always been here. Even if I want to leave, it is impossible." The old man of Qi Ling muttered a few times, and sat down cross-legged like Ning Xiaochuan.

Sitting in front of Ning Xiaochuan, the spirited old man said: "I have been observing you for the past few days. I thought you were the subordinate of that ugly boy, but I didn't expect you to be not, and it seems that you are his enemy, little guy, you The method is good, that ugly boy has an opponent like you, it is bad luck for eight lifetimes."

The ugly boy mentioned by the old man Qi Ling is naturally Young Master Fei who entered the river of civilization before. It is estimated that Young Master Fei would be furious if he knew that someone called him that.

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head, stared at the old man in front of him and said, "Senior is really the spirit of the weapon here?"

"Of course, do you still doubt the identity of the old man?" Qi Ling said.

Ning Xiaochuan said with an unchanged expression: "Yes, I do doubt the identity of senior. As a weapon spirit, I should be able to control any part of the artifact, but I think it seems that senior is trapped in the front of my eyes. In the river, it is impossible to even go out, let alone control other parts of the artifact."

The old man Qi Ling's face turned gloomy, and after staring at Ning Xiaochuan for a long time, he said, "How did you see through this? You are only a low-level god now. Even if a main god is here, I'm afraid there is no way to see through it." My bottom line."

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "Senior's cultivation is indeed unpredictable. Even I can't see through everything about Senior. I can know this because this thing told me."

With a wave of his arm, a ball-like object appeared in Ning Xiaochuan's hand. In the center of the ball, a vertical eye slowly opened. This thing is the avatar of the supreme artifact that Ning Xiaochuan got from the Heaven of Truth before. , that is, the avatar of the current artifact.

"The avatar of the Supreme Artifact?" The old man Qi Ling recognized the origin of the item in Ning Xiaochuan's hand at once, his face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly, staring at Ning Xiaochuan with vigilance and said: "You are from the Heaven of Truth. successor?"

Ning Xiaochuan looked at the old man in front of him with a strange expression.

The reason why he was able to see through the details of the old man just now was indeed relying on the divine weapon avatar in his hand.

This artifact avatar has a reaction to the entire supreme artifact. If the old man is really an artifact spirit at this moment, it shouldn't be unresponsive.

It is precisely because of this that Ning Xiaochuan judged that the old man with the spirit in front of him is not the spirit of this artifact at all.

Since it is not a weapon spirit, but it is located here, and it seems to know everything.

This made Ning Xiaochuan also a little curious about the identity of the other party and why he appeared here.

After scanning the old man up and down several times, Ning Xiaochuan shook his head slowly and said, "I am not the heir of the Heavenly Kingdom of Truth."

"Impossible." The old man Qi Ling looked extremely annoyed, stared at Ning Xiaochuan and screamed: "Only the descendants of the Heavenly Kingdom of Truth can have the avatar of the Supreme Divine Artifact, you can't lie to me."

Wow!

The river in front of Ning Xiaochuan suddenly surged violently, and countless streamers in it condensed to form a giant dragon, biting towards Ning Xiaochuan.

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