Chapter 880: Emperor Duantian
All he saw was that the mysterious crystal box flew out automatically from Qin Nan's storage bag, emitting a pure white light, illuminating the surrounding darkness a little.
Not long after, a fog-like figure floated out.
This is an old man with only a few white hairs on his head, his eyes are narrowed into slits, and his nose is sunken. He is wearing a white robe with several holes in it. Whether you look up, down, left, or right, he looks like a man. The beggar was completely inconsistent with his terrifying aura.
"Tsk, tsk, the bottom of this ancient evil abyss turns out to be like this..." The old man glanced around and marveled, then his eyes fell on Qin Nan, with a touch of pride on his face, and said: "Although this boy has skills. He has the demeanor of the emperor back then, but he doesn’t have the ability of the emperor back then.”
After his words fell, the surroundings fell silent again.
No one knows what he is proud of.
"Forget it, I won't torture you anymore, lest you be tortured to death." The old man shook his head, flicked his finger, and a ray of pale golden light disappeared into Qin Nan's body. Under this light, Qin Nan Nan's broken body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"At this rate, if you want to fully recover, I'm afraid you have to wait three to five days. No, no, this time is too long..." The old man stared at Qin Nan and waited for about a stick of incense. He was really impatient. Immediately he drank: "Wake up!"
boom!
These four words exploded with an inexplicable terrifying power.
The evil intent in all directions was extremely strong, like a dark world, and a huge hole was blown out. Under the white light of the crystal, the strange dark red land and large rocks were exposed.
Qin Nan's lifeless body began to tremble violently as if he had been stimulated by something.
After dozens of breaths, his closed eyes suddenly opened.
"Hiss..."
The moment Qin Nan regained consciousness, he immediately gasped and felt the terrible pain, as if an iron nail had been driven into every bone in his body.
"Huh... what's going on? Where am I? At the bottom of the Ancient Evil Abyss? Who saved me?" Qin Nan looked at the ink-like evil spirits all around him, with a look of confusion in his eyes. He clearly understood I remember that the sword-wielding young man's blow was blocked, but everything in his body was severely damaged. The injuries were extremely severe, and it was impossible to recover in a short period of time.
"Um?"
Qin Nan came back to his senses and saw the pale golden light covering his body. He suddenly noticed something. When he raised his head, he saw an old man who was covered in rags and had a look of disdain on his face.
"Who are you-"
Before Qin Nan finished speaking, the old man waved his hand and said: "You kid, your alertness is really bad. It's been three breaths since you woke up, and you've only just discovered the existence of this emperor now? Okay, after all, you I can’t compare to the demeanor of this emperor back then, so I won’t say more. As for who I am? Everyone in Canglan Continent should know that my name is Duan, and I am known as Emperor Duantian!”
At the end of the sentence, he raised his head with pride on his face.
"Emperor Duantian? Are you Emperor Duantian?"
Qin Nan's eyes showed a look of shock, and the corner of his eye fell on the mysterious crystal box.
Emperor Duantian is dead, and the person in front of him is probably a ray of Emperor Duantian's will left in the mysterious crystal box during his lifetime.
"I've met senior!"
Qin Nan quickly stood up and wanted to bow his hands, but unexpectedly, he was involved in injuries all over his body, and he gasped again.
"Your physical fitness is really poor. You were beaten like this with just one blow from a peak Martial Ancestor? Think about those days... Hey, a good man would not be brave enough in those days." Emperor Duantian waved his hand, sighed, and narrowed his eyes. Chengsiao's eyes suddenly became dark and he said: "Boy, your name is Qin Nan, right? Are you the owner of that divine object?"
"Mystical object? That's right here." Qin Nan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
The divine object mentioned by Emperor Duantian is probably the right arm of the God of War.
"Just right!" Unexpectedly, Emperor Duantian's expression suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth and said, full of hatred, "Granny, that stupid god three hundred years ago forced me to refine it into a sword! I didn’t even become a god of war, but I died! I can’t defeat this emperor, so I’m here to settle the score with you today!”
Every word comes from the heart, as if filled with anger that has been stored up for countless years.
Qin Nan was stunned for a moment because he had never expected that Emperor Duantian would actually say such words.
It was once rumored that Emperor Duantian wanted to surpass himself, so he used the thunder tribulation as a guide, and used cultivation and assistance to refine the Tiantian Sword
Why did he become the right hand forcing him now
"Damn it, stop talking nonsense!" On the dark red land, surrounded by darkness, an old man who looked like a beggar widened his narrowed eyes and stared at Qin Nan, saying: "Now , hand over the Sky-Destroying Sword!"
"this… "
Qin Nan was completely confused. What was going on
Could it be that the Emperor Duantian wants to take back the Duantian Sword
"Alas! Today's juniors are really boring. They don't know anything. Life is like a drama, and drama is like life. I am not easily interested in deceiving you. Why don't you cooperate at all?" Seeing him like this, I stopped. Emperor Tian shook his head, his face full of desolation.
“…”
The corner of Qin Nan's mouth twitched fiercely, and a majestic figure in his mind suddenly collapsed!
He never expected that a cultivation notebook full of crazy words, the first genius who was famous in the mainland thousands of years ago, a true lunatic, and the awe-inspiring Emperor Duantian, would actually be here now relying on Acting to scare him
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense with you."
Emperor Duantian waved his hand, crossed his legs, and sat on a large stone filled with evil intentions. His eyes were completely narrowed to a slit, and he said: "Qin Nan, three hundred years ago, I was very curious about your right arm. The origin of ", can you tell me now, what is he?"
"Senior, I don't know the origin of this right arm. I only know that his name is the God of War, and he comes from Jiutian." Seeing Emperor Duantian become serious, Qin Nan still didn't get used to it, and then he said.
There is no need to hide the secret of the God of War from Emperor Duantian.
After all, the Sky-Breaking Sword was forged by him.
"Doesn't that mean you didn't say anything?" Emperor Duantian rolled his eyes at him angrily, and then a faint luster flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Qin Nan up and down, and his expression gradually became surprised, "Huh? Your left eye? Your left arm seems to have the same vein as your right arm? Huh? Why is there that bronze mirror in your consciousness? Damn it, the bronze mirror has a gold seal, but one is missing. ah… "
Emperor Duantian jumped up, and the surprise on his face gradually turned into a look of shock.
Is there any mistake
You won’t know until you see it, but you will be shocked when you see it!
This is actually a three-life calamity
"Grass!"
Emperor Duantian came back to his senses, his face turned red instantly, his eyes were on fire, he raised his head and roared in a low voice: "Damn it, you uncle! Did you make a damn mistake? When I crossed the sky In Lan Continent, from Nantian Gate to Jiuyou River, I can't even find a damn thing! This little bastard, Emperor Wu, has already had such a great opportunity, and he actually has two damn things! With her three lives in trouble! Are you fucking playing with me?"
This time, he was really angry!
Three lifetimes of calamity, that was what he had spent countless efforts on, dreamed of, and wanted to get!
(End of chapter)