With a blink of an eye, the painted black primitive death force splashed out and flew out.

In the blink of an eye, this primitive death power came to the forcing Taizu-level ghost cultivator.

The Taizu-level ghost cultivator looked cold and slapped him: "I think I can hurt me?"

The light of death surrounded his palms, and the slap he pressed collapsed in a blink of an eye with the original death force exerted by Jiang Nan.

With a sneer, the light of death in his slap was instantly annihilated.

The original death power of Jiang Nan popped out directly annihilated all the aura of death, and then pierced the other party's palm, then annihilated all the death black light outside the other party's body, pierced through the other party's chest.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, this powerful Taizu-level man flew out hundreds of feet away and almost fell into a big star.

All the black lights of death on his body dissipated, revealing the body inside.

A dry body, or a dry corpse.

"Enter the corpse into the way?"

Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the world, monsters can give birth to spiritual wisdom, and several trees can give birth to spiritual wisdom, and corpses can give birth to spiritual wisdom.

Entering the Tao with corpses means that the corpse has spiritual wisdom and embarking on the path of practice.

Generally speaking, the strength of practitioners who enter the Tao with corpses is very terrifying, far exceeding that of normal monks of the same level. Because practitioners who enter the Tao with corpses have experienced a death innately. After embarking on the path of practice, the corpses' perception and avoidance of various energy are much stronger than that of normal practitioners, so they are even stronger.

This is like, after Jiang Nan is reborn, he will follow the path of cultivation in this life, and the same realm will be much better than in his previous life.

"How is that possible?!"

In this place, the other two Taizu-level ghost cultivators changed their eyes again and again.

A monk at the level of Ancestor Transformation actually easily injured one of them Taizu.

An Yueyue widened her eyes: "No, right?!"

She never expected that Jiang Nan could suppress this powerful man from Taizu so easily now!

This is like a monk who transforms the ancestors and is fighting the immortals and cultivator!

Boom!

In the distance, the breath of death roared. The Taizu-level ghost cultivator who was bombarded by Jiang Nan stood up and looked at Jiang Nan with a shocked and angry expression in his eyes. Outside the dry corpse, the wisps of death light once again covered himself.

.

"I've seen it, what else can I cover up?"

Jiang Nan said lightly.

Opposite, this Taizu-level strong man looked at Jiang Nan, and his eyes burst into a burning killing splashed out: "You want to die!"

As the words fell, the boundless light of death surged out from his body.

This unparalleled light of death gathered in front of him into a stormy wave of death, which was ten feet high.

"die!"

This Taizu-level powerful man shouted in a cold voice.

After saying that, the ten-foot-high death wave pressed straight towards Jiang Nan.

This scene moved the other two Taizu-level ghost cultivators.

"Stop it! It will affect that girl, she will be useful to us!"

One of them drank softly.

"I have a sense of responsibility!"

The Taizu-level ghost cultivator said coldly.

The ten-foot wave of death fell near Jiang Nan the next moment.

This death wave seemed to be discerning, and all the killing power was locked on Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan felt this and didn't care at all. He raised his right hand slightly to meet the wave of death.

The next moment, this death shalang collided with his right hand.

In an instant, the surging waves of death stopped, became calm, and then they were annihilated with a sneer.

The terrifying wave of death, ten feet high, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"impossible!"

The Taizu-level ghost cultivator who took action was shocked and angry, with a violent aura in his eyes, and the even more violent black light of death was pressing on him.

For a moment, this place was covered with the boundless light of death. The light of death was like a sea of ​​death. From various locations, a series of waves of death were performed, annihilated the starry sky, and headed towards Jiang Nanjuan together.

Jiang Nan stood quietly, facing the unparalleled black light of death. He raised his right hand slightly and cut it open at will.

Practicing the Nine Transformations of Yin and Yang, controlling the original power of death. Now, this ordinary death black light of Taizu-level level does not have any threat to him at all. Moreover, he can even control the other party's death black light in turn.

His right hand strokes, and the unparalleled black light of death quickly gathers in his palm, condensing a very pure death-killing sword.

"Give it back to you."

His indifferent words

, swung casually, and the killing sword turned into an unparalleled death light in his hand, penetrated straight towards the other party.

Its speed was very fast. In an instant, he came to the other party and pierced the other party's body through with a puff.

Moreover, the powerful force carried on it dragged the other party's body and flew out more than a thousand feet away.

"How could it be?!"

The eyes of the other two Taizu-level ghost cultivators changed again and again.

The human at the level of the ancestor level in front of him actually controlled the power of death swings by their companions, and then injured their companions!

Is this something a monk at the level of transformation can do?

Absolutely impossible!

An Yueyue stared at Jiang Nan with a shocked look: "It's amazing, Xiao Nannan! How did you do it?"

She was really shocked by Jiang Nan. Yi Hua's ancestor level cultivation level actually suppressed the strong people of Taizu level so easily, and actually mobilized the opponent's death power to attack the opponent. What an amazing method is this?

"You really don't hide your cultivation?"

she asked.

As for her feelings, Jiang Nan is indeed at the peak of the Ancestor Transformation and has not reached the Taizu realm.

However, how could the peak cultivation level of the Ancestor Huanxiu be able to crush a strong man of Taizu level like this? And he could control the opponent's power and attack the other party. No matter how you think about it, it would be something that a Ancestor Huanxiu cultivator could do!

Jiang Nan didn't care about An Yueyue, and his eyes fell on the other two Taizu-level ghost cultivators in this place.

Controlling the original power of death, while his consciousness moved slightly, he saw the true bodies of these two people.

Like the Taizu-level powerful man who was penetrated by him with the Sword of Death, there were two dried corpses inside.

They are all practitioners who enter the Tao with corpses.

"Tell me, why should I catch her? What's the use of her to you?"

He asked these two Taizu-level ghost cultivators.

Just now, one of these two strong men was called An Yueyue, and he wanted to know why.

Two Taizu-level powerful men looked at Jiang Nan, and one of them said coldly: "Do you think we will tell you?"

As they said this, outside the two men, the breath of death was intertwined, and the breath was intimidating.

"Don't say it?" Jiang Nan smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, come and continue to be beaten."

As he finished speaking, he took the initiative and forced the two Taizu-level ghost cultivators from the front.
Chapter completed!