The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 684 Jian Nanxuan is Dead

"Little level one baby change, also wants to attack this seat, court death."

Seeing Jian Nanxuan charging towards him with a bloody long sword, the corners of Bai Lici's mouth curled up, with a look of disdain on his face.

Who is he, a sixth-level baby becomes a strong person, there is a difference of five realms between the two, he crushed Jian Nanxuan to death, just like crushing an ant.

"Following an idiot little bastard is also your sorrow. I admire your courage very much, so I will give you a thousand arrows to pierce your heart to death."

Bai Lici raised his arm, and thick meridians burst out from his arm. A stream of thick zhenqi, like a surging river, quickly poured into his palm. In his palm, a ball of zhenqi condensed to the extreme, exuded earth-shattering momentum.

The sky above the head was originally cloudless, but now it was oppressed by dark clouds, extremely oppressive, and the ball of light in the palm of his hand trembled the surrounding air into spiral ripples.

All the onlookers on the ground felt a terrifying coercion, they were all crushed to the ground, and their bodies were firmly imprinted on the ground.

"Crack!"

"Extreme swordsmanship, ten deaths and no life!"

All the bones in Jian Nanxuan's body were broken by the terrifying pressure, and his internal organs were even more shattered. A large amount of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He clenched his teeth and stabbed the blood sword in his hand directly at Bai Lici.

The moment the stab came out, Jian Nanxuan's face was as black as ink, his eyes were lifeless, and a black hole appeared behind him, corroding his body continuously, spreading upwards and downwards.

This move is the forbidden technique that Jian Nanxuan obtained from the ruins of the god-transforming strongman when he was in the Western Regions. He dedicated his own essence, whether it is flesh, bones or soul, to his sword, bursting out countless swords that surpassed himself. times the power.

This kind of swordsmanship, even if it is given to someone else, they will not use it, because this is a swordsmanship that is used with one's own life, no matter how powerful it is, no one dares to use it!
"when!"

Bai Lici still had a disdainful smile on his face, and the ball of light in his hand slammed on the tip of the sword, with a difference of five levels. Even Jian Nanxuan's swordsmanship is useless. In the face of absolute strength, he is not even scum.

"Stab!"

Just when Bai Lici thought he could break Jian Nanxuan's swordsmanship effortlessly, the bloody long sword directly pierced the ball of light and pierced his chest.

"Uh...how is it possible!"

Feeling the heart-wrenching pain in his chest, Bai Lici's eyes widened, and he looked at Jian Nanxuan in disbelief.

"Shhhh..."

Jian Nanxuan's figure and the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand turned into black ash and drifted away slowly.

"Old man!"

Seeing the scattered black ash, Ye Xiaofan's eyes were shattered, his face contorted, and he roared heart-piercingly, mobilizing the true qi in his body, bursting at an unprecedented speed, rushing towards Jiannanxuan.

"Old man!"

Coming to the half of the body that was still turning into black ash, Ye Xiaofan touched Jian Nanxuan's body with red eyes.

"Shhhh..."

A gust of wind blew away Jian Nanxuan's body, leaving nothing behind.

Just when Ye Xiaofan thought Jian Nanxuan was dead, he saw an illusory white smoke and black ash blowing away together, and said in surprise, "This is the old man's remnant soul!"

"Old man, wake up, say something!"

Ye Xiaofan grabbed the remnant soul, held it in his palm, and shouted anxiously, but the wisp of white smoke in his palm did not respond.

(End of this chapter)