Facing this breath of death, Hei Peng and Fat Sword Spirit immediately took action to resist.

Now, Jiang Nan is in seclusion, and they are protecting the Dharma on the side. How could he let this breath of death come over?

However, although they can exert their true self-level combat power, they were shocked by the same ones as soon as they came into contact with them.

Although the aura of death has become weaker, the trend has not stopped and continues to press down.

Jiang Nan had already woken up at this time and swung his hand with a punch towards the thick breath of death that came through.

This punch, with a very amazing primitive death power, instantly defeated this deep breath of death.

“So strong!”

"No, why are you..."

Hei Peng was in a palpitations, while the fat sword spirit was puzzled. With his current combat power at the fifth level of the true self, Jiang Nan actually shattered it with one punch. Is this too exaggerated? Where did Jiang Nan get the power?

"So domineering!"

Su Yueqiang has also stood up. After half a month of retreat, his strength has also increased a lot. At this time, he shivered as he watched this scene.

Jiang Nan looked at the fat sword spirit: "You haven't developed it yet?"

Previously, the fat sword spirit said that it would be able to move the powerful energy contained in the innate sword in a few days, and it could reach the level of the fifth level of the supreme heaven.

But now, it seems that it is not.

"Ahem, I miscalculated it, it probably will take three or five days."

The fat sword spirit said awkwardly.

Jiang Nan squinted his eyes to the guy: "Not reliable."

As he said this, he looked at the place and sighed a little.

At this time, the fairy light and Taoist radiance surrounding this place disappeared with it.

Before the aura of death just now came, the surface of the ground shattered, causing the Taoist area here to be destroyed.

He looked up and looked at the area where the death beam rushed over, with a cold light in his eyes.

"court death!"

He said coldly and slashed out a sword.

This sword, which contains the black primitive power of death, spans a thousand feet in an instant.

Then, a sound of surprise came from the area.

"impossible!"

The voice was hoarse and shocked. A black shadow shrouded in a painted black beam stepped out, and the breath of death was terrifying.

Supreme level!

"This is this..."

Su Yueqiang shivered.

"This is at least...the Supreme Sixth Level!"

Fat Sword Spirit stared at him.

Hei Peng was also in a palpitations. He never expected that he had just stepped into this Necrotic Valley and encountered a terrifying existence of this level.

Jiang Nan looked at the death-type creature and said coldly: "How do you want to atone for your sins?"

It is this dead creature that destroys the Taoist area of ​​this place.

This made him very angry!

If the Taoist area here is not destroyed, he can reach the fifth level of the gods in a short period of time!

But now, I have only reached the third level of the gods, and the Taoist area has been destroyed because of this death-based creature.

It's really hateful!

"What did you say? Atonement? Joke!"

The death-type creature looked at Jiang Nan with extremely cold eyes.

Hei Peng, Fat Sword Spirit and Su Yueqiang couldn't help but stare at him.

"It is worthy of being the sword pillar of the deity, even more arrogant than the deity!"

The fat sword spirit muttered.

Faced with a death-type existence comparable to the level of the Supreme Sixth Heaven, Jiang Nan actually had this attitude!

Too awesome!

"joke?"

Jiang Nan looked at the death-type creatures and climbed up the sky step by step. The next moment he came to the other party and slapped him directly.

With this slap, he mobilized the power of primitive death together.

The void shook, and the death-type creature wanted to escape, but found that he was restricted by a powerful force, and the death aura in his body seemed to be frozen and frozen, and it was difficult to operate at this moment.

"Bang!"

With a muffled groan, this death-type creature was directly slapped on the surface of Jiang Nan, smashing a huge deep pit on the ground.

"I'll go! No?!"

Seeing this scene, Su Yueqiang's eyes almost popped out.

At the same time, Hei Peng and Fat Sword Spirit were also shocked.

"this……"

That was a death-type creature that was comparable to the level of the Supreme Sixth Heaven, but now he was slapped down by Jiang Nan.

What's going on?

"This guy also controls other terrifying powers!"

Su Yue strongly swallowed saliva.

The death-type creature of the Supreme Sixth Heaven level fell into the ground, and the black light of death outside the body had dissipated, revealing its true appearance.

His face was pale, with light black cracks, and he was wearing black ghost armor, looking like a middle-aged man.

Jiang Nan stepped forward very quickly and instantly came to the other party.

The original power of death spreads, directly completely blocking the surrounding void.

The original power of death at this moment was dispersed a little more than before. Suddenly, Hei Peng, Fat Sword Spirit and Su Yueqiang all noticed it.

"Primary power of death!"

Su Yueqiang stared at him.

Jiang Nan actually controls the power of primitive death!

This is primitive power!

"No wonder, no wonder he can kill the undead of the true self level so easily, and can suppress the undead of the supreme level so easily. So that's how it is!"

He understands it.

The supreme level death-type creature was even more trembling: "You, you really..."

At the beginning, he actually felt that Jiang Nan had the power of primitive death when he controlled it, but he was not completely sure.

And now, as Jiang Nan released the original power of death without reservation, he was not confused at all.

At this time, he felt a palpitations.

For death-type creatures like him, the primitive power of death is his absolute nemesis.

For the dead creatures who control the power of primitive death, the person who controls the power of primitive death is the emperor.

"How do you atone for your sins?"

Jiang Nan looked at the other party.

This death-type creature trembled: "What do you...what do you want?!"

He wanted to struggle to escape, but found that Jiang Nan had completely blocked the space around with the power of primitive death.

He can't escape at all!

Jiang Nan looked at the death-type creature at the sixth level of the supreme heaven indifferently, and paused, "Be loyal to me and do my business for me."

This is a death-type creature of the supreme sixth level of heaven. If he is brought under his command, it will naturally have a great effect on him.

"impossible!"

This death-based creature refused without hesitation!

How could he obey the command of a man? Do things for a man?

"Think clearly, I'm giving you a chance to survive." Jiang Nan said: "Of course, you're actually dead, and there's no question of living. Not enough, I have the means to let your consciousness disappear and completely disappear from this world. Do you want to give it a try?"

"you……"

This dead creature was frightened and angry.
Chapter completed!