Supreme Excalibur

Chapter 170 The fox's tail is exposed, Shenmen!

As soon as this statement came out, all the people present were dumbfounded.They couldn't figure out whether Nalan Xiongkuo's head was broken or he was a different person.Nalan Xiongkuo's status and glory today is largely due to the family behind him, the third largest family in the Fire Dragon Empire.

Under the protection of the two mysterious sword masters beside him, Mo Qianjun was not harmed in any way.At this time, he took a step forward, stared at Nalan Xiongkuo, and said in a deep voice, "Nalan, are you crazy?"

"Brother Qianjun, I'm definitely not crazy. I just don't want to be bound by these things anymore. Besides, those trash can only bring me trouble now, not a little help."

"You are really crazy!"

After listening to Nalan Xiongkuo's explanation, Mo Qianjun retreated behind the guards of the two mysterious sword masters beside him, bowed to them, and said, "You two lords, this person is already crazy, he has completely lost his mind. , and ask the two venerables to help him escape!"

"as you wish!"

One of the two mysterious sword masters took a step forward, forming a sword in his hand, a long sword that looked like a natal sword, but was somewhat different.This person slashed down with a sword, and with one slash, the space shattered, and the shattered space descended into the world like thunder, rushing towards Nalan Xiongkuo.

Facing the sword that shattered the space, Nalan Xiongkuo wanted to dodge, but found that he could not move at all, and the space where he was was also locked.

"If you want to kill me, you are not qualified!"

Nalan Xiongkuo roared violently, and black flames suddenly surged from his body.Surrounded by this black flame, the sword energy in the collapsing space was like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, and quickly melted away, unable to cause the slightest damage to Nalan Xiongkuo.

"This is impossible!"

Seeing the black flame burning from Nalan Xiongkuo's body, the mysterious sword master fell into a daze of shock on the spot.How could that kind of flame, black flame, appear on such a weak person?
"nothing is impossible!"

Nalan Xiongkuo sneered, his figure flickered, and he raised his natal spirit sword in his hand, and slashed at the dazed mysterious sword master.This sword is not only a roar of sword energy, but also a terrifying black flame attached to the sword energy.In an instant, it was as if a raging fire surged, enveloping the mysterious sword master in an instant.

An ear-shattering howl sounded, but it was only half a sound. The black flame burned this powerful mysterious sword master into coke in a very short time.There was a burning smell in the air, which made everyone who witnessed this feel a chill in their hearts. Why did Nalan Xiongkuo become so powerful?
"Today, you are all going to die!"

Under the deterrent power of the black flame, Nalan Xiongkuo's confidence skyrocketed again.

"Who are you?" The remaining mysterious sword master did not impulsively avenge his companion, but stood still, with the natal spirit sword in his hand flashing white light, looking at Nalan Xiongkuo warily. "The Black Flame of Nirvana is a secret technique that can only be mastered by senior disciples of Shenmen. Who are you?"

"You know Shenmen, it's not easy. It seems that you should also be a famous person. Tell me, which sect are you from?"

"The deacon of Dou Zong's outer sect!"

"Hehe, it looks like this seat has good luck. You can meet the master of Dou Zong with just one shot. Haha, frankly speaking, there is no need for you to know!"

"why?"

"You idiot, how much do the dead need to know?" Nalan Xiongkuo shot decisively, and the black flames, carried by the sword energy, rushed towards the mysterious sword master.

Only this time, Nalan Xiongkuo's blow didn't work, and the mysterious sword master was already prepared to dodge.Seeing Nalan Xiongkuo make a move, he took Mo Qianjun and Mo Qingming out of the way, avoiding the terrifying Nirvana Black Flame.

"My lord, do we want to help?" Duan Ming looked at Nalan Xiongkuo's attack, his eyes flashed with excitement.Nirvana Black Flame, a secret method that can only be mastered by senior disciples of Shenmen. According to rumors, this kind of flame is the strongest type of flame.

Duan Lang didn't want to care about it, but Mo Qingming treated him well after all, even though he was wearing Duan Lang's body at the time.If you receive the favor of dripping water, you should repay it with a spring.After thinking for a while, Duan Lang waved his hand: "Go, get it done quickly, today's things are getting more and more boring!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Duan Ming appeared in the courtyard in a flash, waved his hands, and a faint blood-colored light formed in his hands.This ray of light moved up and down, left and right with Duan Ming's hand, and it was extremely easy to peel off the so-called Nirvana Black Flame from Nalan Xiongkuo's body.

"This is a good thing for research, you have to find a good thing to store it!"

Duan Ming deprived Nalan Xiongkuo of the flames, as if he had done a very inconspicuous thing.Instead of looking at the surprised eyes of the people around him, he put the black Nirvana Black Flame into a small dark iron box.When the black Nirvana Black Flame was put into the iron box, the all-burning Nirvana Black Flame actually burned obediently, but it didn't destroy the black iron box at all, it was as docile as a sheep.

"This, how is it possible?" Nalan Xiongkuo's face changed dramatically when he found that the Black Flame of Nirvana had been deprived of his body by Duan Ming.Nirvana Black Flame was his last resort to save his life, but he didn't want to be taken away so easily.

"I said, why are you still standing there? Don't you want revenge?"

After putting Ji Mie Hei Yan into the black iron box very calmly, Duan Ming glanced at the mysterious sword master of the Dou Zong.When the sword master heard this, he immediately shot swiftly, and in front of the astonished Nalan Xiongkuo, he waved his right hand, with white light flashing in his hand, like a thunderbolt, and hit Nalan Xiongkuo hard. Chest position.

This powerful blow directly opened a huge hole in Nalan's majestic chest, blood spattered, and fragments of internal organs also splashed everywhere.

If it was an ordinary person who received such a heavy blow, he would definitely die.However, Nalan Xiongkuo was only knocked into the air by the huge power of this blow, and after rolling a few times on the ground, he stood up unsteadily.

His open chest started repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, the wound on Nalan's chest had completely healed.

"Rebirth?"

Duan Ming's eyes lit up when he saw Nalan Xiongkuo's body changes.According to the rumors, the secret technique that can only be mastered by the core disciples of Shenmen, as long as their consciousness is not completely dead, then even if they are fatally injured, they can recover extremely quickly.Of course, this secret method is based on the premise of consuming a person's lifespan.

Broken arms and broken legs did not allow Nalan Xiongkuo to perform this regeneration method of drinking poison to quench thirst.However, when his heart was destroyed, if he didn't want to really die, he could only repair it immediately.As a result, it was once again exposed that only disciples of Shenmen knew the secret technique, which attracted Duan Ming's attention.

"He's mine now!"

When the Dou Zong deacon was about to make a second attack, Duan Ming spoke first.Moreover, Duan Ming's speed was even faster, before the deacon of the Dou Zong approached, he had already appeared in front of Nalan Xiongkuo, and smiled triumphantly: "Boy, you are very good, how are you? Come back with me obediently as an experimental product!" , or should I knock you unconscious and take you back as an experiment?"

"You're dreaming!" Nalan Xiongkuo's only remaining left hand slammed out, the bones of the five fingers broke through the barrier of flesh and blood, and grew a long length, piercing towards Duan Ming's heart like lightning.

The sudden change, even Duan Ming didn't have time to react correctly, he could only watch the phalanges of the five fingers of Nalan Xiongkuo's left hand piercing his chest.However, Duan Ming, who was pierced through the chest, waved his hand casually, amputating the phalanx of Nalan Xiongkuo's elongated finger, and then swung his palm, knocking Nalan Xiongkuo staggeringly. .

"I'm becoming more and more interested in you. You also know the art of bone regeneration. Now, I think, you must be the core disciple of Shenmen. Hehe, this is the first time I have seen a living My Shenmen disciple, it's so cool!"

In Duan Ming's eyes, Nalan Xiongkuo is no longer a person, but an object with considerable research value.The many secrets that the disciples of Shenmen know shocked the world, not sword qi, magic, or battle qi.No one knows where the things learned by the disciples of Shenmen come from. According to legend, everything in Shenmen comes from the prehistoric treasures, but these methods are indeed unimaginable.

"Old ghost, there are only Shenmen disciples who died in battle in this world, and there are no captured Shenmen disciples, so don't dream!"

Nalan Xiongkuo responded in a cold voice, his aura grew violently, and he was about to explode himself.The majestic sword master exploded himself, and its power is absolutely no less than a small nuclear bomb, and its power is absolutely earth-shattering.

However, Duan Ming showed disdain on his face: "Boy, don't think about it. Since I have taken a fancy to you, you can only accept your fate. If you want to blow yourself up, you are dreaming!"

"It's true that he can't blow himself up, but you don't want to catch him alive either!"

An ethereal voice came from the air, and then, a ray of white light flashed, and a nail was driven into Nalan Xiongkuo's forehead on the ground, Nalan Xiongkuo, die!
(End of this chapter)