Peerless concubine pharmacist

Chapter 1370 His Blood
Zi Nian's hands trembled, he could hardly hold the black scepter anymore.

He knew that he couldn't control the power of the entire black scepter, it was because the spiritual power in his body was not abundant enough, so he couldn't fight against the fountain of darkness. The black scepter rediscovered in this contest.

How powerful a weapon is depends half on the weapon itself and half on the person wielding it.

If you make the best use of everything, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

There is no limit to spiritual power.

Seeing Zi Nian and the Black Scepter fighting against the Black Underworld Spring, Luoyue remembered what the master had said.

Spiritual power really has no limit, it just depends on what kind of realm a person can reach.

There are distant mountains beyond distant mountains, and sky clouds beyond sky clouds.

The black scepter jingled and trembled, making the sound of metal rubbing, and it didn't want to be sucked by the fountain of darkness, it was going to a funeral...

"Master, you must make yourself strong, come back and save me!" This was the first time the black scepter made a sound, and it was what it said to Zi Nian.

He was completely overwhelmed, and what he could do now was to protect himself in the end, and then let himself be sucked in by the fountain of darkness.

The black scepter flew to Zi Nian's feet, sent him to a guard, and quickly pulled the guard's barrier to block Zi Nian, and the guard was sucked away by the black spring.

And this barrier can't stop weapons. The black scepter has already gritted its teeth after completing these tasks, and finally persisted. Its movements are already very slow compared to before...

Finally, unable to resist, the center of gravity of the entire scepter was separated, and it became the purse of the Black Nether Spring.

"Remember my words!" These were the last words of the Black Scepter.

Seeing the black scepter flying moths into the flame, Zi Nian felt a twinge of pain in his heart...

Before he could make a move, Su Yi's master's confidants had already removed Zi Nian's barrier, and the master wanted to enjoy the battle...

The next one to be devoured is the source of dark spiritual power in Zi Nian's dantian...

"Ancient sword!" Zi Nian roared, raising his sword and charging!

Slashing towards the Heiming Spring, full of anger and hatred, but the Heiming Spring is as soft as water, you stab it in and draw out your sword, it closes immediately without any damage, it is more like a combination of water and clouds , even the ancient sword can't hurt it at all...

Zi Nian exhausted all his strength, hacking over and over again, looking in all directions, as if he was tireless, as if he was taking revenge, but in fact it was useless, but he didn't want to do nothing...

With this move, Zi Nian pulled the sword away so quickly that he cut his fingertips, a stream of blood spilled on the ancient sword, and the ancient sword sprouted a layer of dazzling light, Zi Nian understood, his blood... …

He re-entered a new round of fighting!

This time, with a stab of a sword, the self-righteous fountain of darkness was suddenly injured, it didn't close so fast, and the surrounding light also dimmed...

Zi Nian took the opportunity to stir it up hard to make it more uncomfortable...

When I pulled out the sword again, I found that it was as hard as a stone, and the fountain of darkness had condensed!

Even the ancient sword can't be broken, and he suffered a loss, changed his tactics, no longer acting like a cloud and water, but like a rock!

The surroundings flickered, just when the first sword pierced, and now the surrounding light gradually stabilized, and Zi Nian was more sure that the Heiming Spring was the entire energy source that maintained the operation of Heiming Mountain.

not good!

The fountain of darkness has begun to absorb its own power!
Zi Nian only felt a tingling pain in his dantian...

The distance between them is too close...

……

At this time, Su Yi, the bystander, frowned slightly. His blood could actually hurt the Black Spring...he was...

(End of this chapter)