C1325 Ineffective Card
As for Faang Fann, he led Garen, Veigar, Yun Xiaoxiao and Nie Yan towards the eighth level of the Sword Tomb.
Garen had the protection of a grade nine Heavenly Court guard.
Veigar had the support of a grade eight Underworld Judge.
Nie Yan had a grade seven Heavenly Mystery Star disciple;
As for Yun Xiaoxiao, because she had the God Slaying Spirit Body, she seemed rather extraordinary...
Apart from that, Faang Fann also had a grade seven Heavenly Mystery Star Disciple. He also had the divine seat of Desolate God...
Only with such confidence could he continue to charge forward fearlessly. This was the foundation and also a symbol of power!
"No... Impossible! It's impossible for you to step into the eighth level of the Sword Tomb... "
" You don't have this ability! You can't do it!"
"You can't do it! This is impossible!"
"Your path of advancement will definitely be cut off! Right! That's right! "
"Hu... Everything will be ended! End everything!"
"Pu..."
"In the Sword World, you can't compare to me! "
"I'm a sword cultivation genius!"
"No... Impossible!"
"Ahhhhh! How is this possible!?"
Jian Ming suddenly widened his eyes. Killing intent gathered in his eyes, and his body trembled unnaturally. As he spoke, cold sweat covered his forehead.
Because in front of him, Faang Fann had easily led four people into the eighth level of the Sword Tomb!
Jian Ming's lips trembled. His hands were covered in blood as he placed them on the stone wall of the Sword Tomb. He wanted to continue climbing up, but he really could not!
This kind of pressure directly destroyed him!
At this moment, he had already endured to the extreme!
Jian Ming subconsciously took out another Emperor Level Healing Card and secretly used it to recover another wave of blood.
"Ineffective?"
"Why is it ineffective?"
"No... it's not like that!
"How can there be no effect!"
"Let's change to another Emperor Level Healing Card..."
"It still doesn't have any effect!"
"Use it again!"
"[Ineffective...]"1
"[This card... is fake!]"
"Did I get cheated?"
Jian Ming said while gnashing his teeth. His chest was heaving up and down, and the veins on his forehead were bulging crazily...
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Auctioneer had specifically reminded him about this card when they were auctioning it. This card had a limit of 10 cards per day!
It could only be used up to 10 cards per day!
If the limit is exceeded, it will automatically become ineffective!
So that was the case...
"Without the Emperor Level Healing Card, I won't be able to hold on for long..."
"I want to pull out a divine sword before I reach my limit..."
"A supreme quasi saint level divine sword... its level isn't low either!"
"So what if Faang Fann went to the eighth level of the Sword Tomb? Most of the eighth level are also peak Quasi Saint level divine swords. Only a few of them are at the saint level... "
" Hehe... That bastard doesn't seem to be a sword cultivator. Then he might not even be able to pull out a peak quasi-Saint level sword..."
"Phew... Looks like I still have hope. I'm not cold yet..."
"As long as I can successfully pull out a supreme quasi saint level Longsword, victory will belong to me!"
Jian Ming secretly hypnotized himself, forcing himself to become full of motivation.
At this time, if he relaxed a little, he would lose everything...
He didn't want to lose!
He wanted to win! He wanted to obtain a fruitful result!
He wanted revenge! He wanted Faang Fann to kneel and commit suicide!
Jian Ming clenched his fists. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, but he still wanted to persist until the end!
This persistence... Unordinary!
"Sword, come..."
"The divine sword is mine!"
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