Immortal Martial God

Xiang Nan's mood seems to be drawn out and thrown into the long river. There are layers of waves in his heart, which change with the trend of the river.

And Xiang Nan's Tao heart also had a wave, felt his body vitality suddenly restless.

He clenched his fists and sweated. When he saw the waves, he felt an impulse to roar up to the sky, and wanted to destroy everything with the waves!

When you see the tranquility at the end of the river, Xiang Nan is not willing to! Not far away, willing to be calm, he went back against the current and tasted the storm again.

But suddenly, the wind and waves rose up on the river, and Xiang Nan was rolling up and down. He was submerged, engulfed, dragged up high, patted on the bank by the spray, and swept in by the wolf.

"Xiangnan, Xiangnan, what's the matter with you?" After appreciating the river, the seven people were ready to move on, only to find that Xiang Nan didn't keep up.

When they look back, Xiang Nan is staring at the river in a daze. They can't help shaking Xiang Nan's shoulder and calling his name.

But that South is like in evil, unexpectedly how all can't wake up.

At this time, the South suddenly opened his mouth, puffed out a mouthful of blood!

The seven people were shocked and became more anxious, but they didn't know what to do.

At this time, Xiang Nan was still "immersed" in the long river, fighting against the waves and the strong wind.

In this kind of soul stirring struggle, Xiang Nan feels that he has gradually lost himself. His vitality is in disorder, and the spirit sea is in disorder and restless!

In the eyes of the seven people, Xiang Nan was ferocious, gnashing his teeth, and a pair of eyes were crazy as if they were possessed.

But in the waves, when Xiangnan is at a dead end and will die in the waves, a gentle breeze suddenly blows over and rolls Xiangnan back to the other side of the river.

At this time, everything is quiet.

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and suddenly woke up.

"What's the matter with you, Xiang Nan?" Murong Wanqing grabs Xiang Nan's arm and asks anxiously.

Xiang Nan was shocked. He looked around in a hurry, trying to find the owner of the breeze, but it was empty. There was no one.

Xiang Nan immediately knelt down on one knee and knelt down to the "man" in the dark, saying: "thank you for saving my life."

The seven looked at each other in a daze.

"What do you see?" Murong was surprised by the fine weather.

Xiang Nan was more curious and asked: "did you see nothing?"

When Xiang Nan told us what he had seen and heard, we were even more at a loss.

Mu Xueqi flashed a thoughtful light in her eyes and said, "well, since it's OK, let's go on."

Walking along the long river, the scenery on both sides began to change, and thick fog appeared layer by layer.

And in those dense fog, occasionally a shadow will flash, let everyone be on guard.

Mu Xueqi said with a smile: "look at the layers of thick fog, you can also see the flashing shadows. Those shadows are the weapons used by the patriarch and his old people."

"Can weapons fly?" Shen Linhai asked.

Mu Xueqi nodded and said: "this section corresponds to the lingpin weapon. Let's go on."

Out of a paragraph, mu Xueqi said: "this paragraph is corresponding to the local products of weapons, your reward is the local products of high-level weapons, and then forward 100 meters."

After walking 100 meters, mu Xueqi said, "we have reached our destination. The weapons here are extremely spiritual. They are hidden in the fog sea of weapons made by the patriarch, and they can even move freely."

"When you are curious about those weapons, they are also curious about you, so the choice of weapons depends on personal chance."

"Remember, this is not a one-way weapon selection process, but a mutual selection process. Go ahead."

Smell speech, seven people immediately excited of scatter, each go to seek own "predestined relationship soldier".

"When choosing weapons, weapons also choose people. It's really amazing." Xiang Nan was inspired and groped forward in the fog sea.

Walking, a delicate peerless sword "pokes out his head" and "looks curiously" at Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan also looked at the little sword and couldn't help reaching for it, but the little sword swished into the fog again and disappeared.

Again forward, in front of another rushed out a knife!

The blade is sharp and bright silver, but there are still blood stains on the blade, which is full of the air of killing!

Xiang Nan and that Dao "look at each other", Xiang Nan frowned and shook his head, this is not the weapon he wants.

And the knife seemed to be angry, and it cut Xiang Nan away with a cry, but it didn't hurt Xiang Nan. It was just a threat.

Xiang Nan went on and entered the woods on both sides of the river, hidden in the sea of fog.

In front of me, there were many weapons, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, tomahawks, hooks and forks.As soon as those weapons saw Xiang Nan, they immediately jumped out of the ground, one by one curiously revolved around Xiang Nan and kept looking at Xiang Nan.

What's more strange is that those weapons will be close to each other, and they seem to be whispering to each other.

Xiang Nan wondered. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the weapons immediately scattered and fled.

"It's not my weapon." Xiang Nan shook his head and went on.

Along the way, he saw all kinds of weapons, which made him dizzy, but he often couldn't find his favorite object.

Either he takes a fancy to the weapon and the weapon doesn't take a fancy to him, or the weapon takes a fancy to him but he doesn't take a fancy to the weapon.

Sometimes when he gets angry, the weapon will rush up and give him a hammer.

Xiang Nan refused to make do with weapons.

Finally, he came to a bigger "weapons tomb".

There are more than a hundred different weapons in this weapon grave, either flying, or wading, or inserting into the ground, or on the tree trunk.

Only one weapon is unique and out of step with other weapons.

Other weapons do not repel each other. Some of them are very close to each other, even close to each other. However, the weapon is surrounded by an open space, and no weapon wants to be close to it, so it is not far away to be with him.

When seeing this weapon, Xiang Nan's heart suddenly trembled.

That scene is really like taking an exam by yourself. It's against everyone, because everyone doesn't understand. It's so similar.

That's a knife! A wooden knife!

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and went straight to the wooden knife.

No matter how generous Xiang Nan is to others, there is always a kind of inborn loneliness in his heart!

This kind of aloofness is not to despise others, nor is it to think highly of oneself, but is a kind of, I have my martial arts, do not want to drift with the tide!

All the other weapons ran away, but the wooden knife was still on the ground.

Xiang Nan went forward and grasped the handle of the wooden knife!

At this time, Xiang Nan suddenly had an illusion that there was a pair of eyes looking at him.

He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the wooden knife, which was looking at himself!

Xiang Nan tried to pull it out, but the wooden knife didn't move.

Xiang Nan poured his strength into his hands and then pulled it out, but the wooden knife was still not willing to come out. Even it was buzzing and trembling, and it was competing with Xiang Nan!