Chapter 343 (2/2)
”Hahaha, is it over?” Like a walking corpse, Qin Kai's body constantly exudes a dead body. In his rickets, he is extremely excited, and becomes more and more fierce on the original distortion. He looks very abnormal and terrible.
His eyes, emitting gray light, showed that he was afraid that his heart had withered. He got it. He killed Nie Chen, killed the arrogant and ignorant young back, killed the enemy of the family, and kept the family secret.
”The hidden danger has been solved, and my advantage is more than the strength of his body and broken soul?” Qin Kai's rugged face showed a ferocious and bloodthirsty smile, ”the huge reward offered to him and the reward given by my family to me. I think it is not a problem to let me live 300 years longer. Three hundred years, enough for me to break through. ”
”Stop!” Qin Kai held out his right hand, opened his fingers, and faced the array that covered Nie Chen in front of him. When he pressed it from a distance, his mouth gave out a hoarse figure. In an instant, the array stopped working. The frightening breath disappeared, and the swords that kept spinning and shuttling disappeared.
The fog, which was full of the long and wild air, also converged. The four swords were hanging around, right in the middle. Nie Chen stood there without a wound on his body. Those dry blood stains were just left before.
……
”He, he didn't die. It's impossible. How could he shake such an unexpectedly sword array?”
”Indeed, you see, he is completely unscathed, such a physical body, my God, I can't imagine!”
”Open your eyes and take a closer look. He was not hurt, but he didn't move. It seems a little strange.”
”Why, what's the matter? How can he not act, he doesn't speak, he doesn't react. ”
”Numb? Is it... ”
”Although you have heard of the reputation of the eight barren sword, you don't know anything about it.” The old man, with an excited look on his face, spoke faintly, ”the four sword arrays of the eight wasteland swords are not the destruction of tangible objects, such as the body; what it wants to destroy is just the soul Unexpectedly, after many years, I finally catch up with him, but he is still so strong. ”
”I've heard an old man of the family say that the eight wasteland sword layer has killed the existence of the elder level, and the person holding the eight waste sword is only a secondary Zhang Lai level.”
”What, such an array, once killed Zhang Lai level characters, once Zhang Lai level friars?”
”It's not impossible to kill a monk's soul. Even if you are invincible in flesh, even if you have a strong way, if your soul is too weak, if you encounter such a array, it will only be the result of a tiger trapped in quicksand and suffocating.”
”This kind of array is the enemy of the martial arts friars of Xiling, and there are not many ways to attack and attack the soul. However, once a warrior meets him, it is almost impossible to have a chance to live.”
”Yes, although I don't know about the eight wasteland sword, I know something about the means to attack and attack the soul. These people are very terrible and can't be prevented. They even often kill the enemy by leaping over the level.”
”Well, no matter how strong this demon cultivation is, today it is a nemesis. However, if he is defeated by the Bahuang sword who has killed the elder level, it is something to be boasted of even if he is dead.”
”Hey, the dead are dead. What honor can we say and boast?”
”That is to say, it is a miracle that a man like him can live to this day.” Those monks who used to satirize Nie Chen are now arrogant again. However, these people are not weak in strength and background, and many people dare to be angry with them.
……
Finally, people recognize the reality in front of them, but Nie Chen is defeated. He has got his soul, which has been worn out, leaving only a driving shell.
His driving shell, it seems, is so lively, so strong and powerful, is so strong and great However, he Nie Chen stopped here, he died.