Peerless Battle Spirit

Chapter 290: The mystery of chaos

This singularity is very different from the last time. It did not flow into Qinhai’s knowledge of the sea. Instead, it followed his meridian and circled it. He shot from his fingertips and fell into the debris of a king. .

This piece of the king's weapon is a broken sword, in which only half of the core array has been broken, and the spirit has disappeared.

However, in the moment when this ancient atmosphere did not come in, this broken sword suddenly made a humming sound, and the broken core array seemed to be filled with a strong vitality, began to recover, and extended toward the Quartet. In the blink of an eye, it was actually restored to its original state.

boom! boom! boom!

Around the broken sword, a full six pieces of the king's ruins, suddenly exploded, turned into a glimpse of the sky, poured into the broken sword, so that the broken blade, miraculously grow up , less than three breaths, turned into a whole body, red and **** sword!

Hey!

An amazingly sturdy sword, from this red sword, erupted, the power of the four sides, no longer the original appearance of the dead, but a powerful king of the device!

“Is this a fix?”

Qin Nan's face suddenly moved.

The mysterious world that the God of War left behind, the breath of the coming, can actually make the fragments of the king's device return to normal?

Just as he was puzzled, the feeling of blood connected, from this flaming sword, suddenly came into his heart, as if this sword was sacrificed by his blood, and he was one with him.

"what happened?"

Qin Nan did not take into account the doubts of the brain, and used the left eye of the **** of war to look at the long sword. Under this look, he instantly understood.

Originally in the interior of this long sword, it was so old-fashioned that it repaired its core array. After restoring its body, it turned into a humanoid figure, even if it was not the slightest wisdom, it also propped up. The operation of the long handle sword.

"cut!"

Qinnan was a big drink.

The sword of the king's instrument suddenly burst into flames, and the sword was like a rainbow, and it went to the front.

"Receive!"

In Jianghuangcheng, but can not freely release the breath, Qin Nan was shocked to come, immediately ordered.

The long sword suddenly stopped in the air, and the horrible swords that were swallowed up, all gathered back, dead, as if nothing had happened.

"This is too old-fashioned, really can repair the fragments of the king of the device! Not only that, after the restoration of the king of the device, completely listen to me control!" Qin Nan could not help but **** a breath.

What is the concept of repairing the fragments of Wang Dao?

Even the weapons masters of the Shangdao League can't do this at all!

The most important thing is that this is too old-fashioned to repair this piece of Wang Dao's artifacts. It only consumes six other pieces. In other words, only seven pieces of the Wang Dao's artifacts can be repaired into a real king. The device.

Seven pieces of debris, worth 1400 pieces of stone, but a real king of the instrument... value is hard to estimate!

"This is too ancient, through the communication of the left, from the mysterious world, actively lowered, and actively repaired the fragments of the king's device. Then I can also repair a fragment of the emperor's device? Even the holy road The debris of the device? If it is successfully repaired..."

Qin Nan took another breath, and did not dare to continue to imagine.

In the Ginger City, a complete emperor's device has been extremely difficult to appear, let alone the instrument of the Holy Path!

"However, don't be too happy first, the pieces of the seven kings of the king can be restored into a king's device! Presumably the emperor's device and the device of the Holy Way, want to repair it, also need so many of the same level Fragments!"

Qin Nan muttered to himself, while continually sorting out his own ideas.

"The most crucial thing is that this kind of ancient mysterious gas, every time it is the communication of the **** of war left, so far, there have been two times in total! If you want to repair the king of the device, etc., then I have to figure out the first, How to get this kind of ancient mysterious gas!"

Qin Nan’s eyes were gradually brighter.

No matter what the magic weapon, he wants to repair, the material is only the second, the most important thing is that he needs enough ancient mystery!

"The last time I got it, when I was promoted to the soul of God of War, this time I got it, and I was promoted to the soul of God of War. In this way, this kind of ancient mysterious gas, and the promotion of Wuhun is a truth, need to swallow. Take enough medicinal herbs, the soul of God of War will get it?"

With the thinking of Qin Nan, there was a flash of light in his mind.

He almost did not hesitate to sit down and kneel, and took out Wu Wangdan from his body and swallowed it.

100,000!

800,000!

One million!

Until the more than one million Wu Wangdan in Qinnan had swallowed up, the soul of the **** of war did not advance, and the left-handed **** of war did not respond at all, and did not take the initiative to communicate the ancient world of the dark.

"Go redeem a little Wu Wang Dan!"

Qin Nan was not discouraged, but quickly went out to exchange Wu Wangdan.

In Jianghuangcheng, everyone uses the stone to trade, because the stone into the micro can help people to practice, break through the realm of martial arts, and be more powerful than Wu Wangdan. Therefore, a small stone in other places, only possible to change to 100,000 Wu Wang Dan, but in this Jianghuang City, it can be exchanged to 300,000!

Qinnan directly took out a thousand pieces of stone into the micro, because the amount is too large, not to exchange Wu Wangdan, but in exchange for three million Wu Zongdan!

"Continue to try!"

Qin Nan took a deep breath and took out a piece of Wu Zongdan, swallowing the entrance.

Three thousand!

Seven thousand!

Until Qinnan swallowed 10,000 Wu Zongdan, the soul of the God of War still did not advance, but the God of War left in the left, but suddenly burst out of a mysterious look, enveloped Qinnan, came to the Taikoo dark in.

In the boundless darkness, an ancient world, suspended in it, never changed, crossed the void, and lowered a sacred atmosphere, not into the Qinnan body.

"Successful! It really needs remedy!"

Qin Nan's face is a joy.

This time he took the initiative to guide this ancient atmosphere into the body, did not let it take the initiative to fly out from the fingertips, did not enter the debris of the king of the device, but left it in Dantian.

This is too ancient, although there is no wisdom, but it is extremely obedient to Qin Nan's will, let it stay, it is not moving.

"This is too old-fashioned, so wonderful, and it’s so good. It’s better to call it chaotic! The current imperative is not to repair the fragments of the king’s weapon, but to accumulate chaos, and then try it again. This chaotic gas, how many mysteries there are!"

Qinnan secretly screamed.

Because of this chaotic gas, the last time he had let his knowledge of the gods expand tenfold. This time, it is also possible to repair the fragments of the king's weapon. This is enough to show that this chaotic gas is extremely extraordinary, and the effect is probably not only this. One.

"Continue to swallow the drug!"

Qin Nan set his mind, grabbed a handful of medicinal herbs, stuffed it into the mouth, and gorged himself. If he let others see it, he would be dumbfounded.

Ten thousand!

20,000!

80,000!

100,000!

When swallowing a full 500,000 pieces of Wu Zongdan, Qin Nan’s body has accumulated a total of twenty-six chaos of chaos, and the soul of the **** of war behind him finally shines the ninth light!

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