Chapter 358: Remnant soul emerges
boom! ! !
Just as Nangong Batian and Tan Nansheng were negotiating, a figure flew upside down like a cannonball, hitting a rocky hill below the surface of the water, smashing the rock to pieces, and at the same time it set off a huge wave.
"Nangong Batian!"
In the lake, Zhang Qingyuan's eyes were harsh.
The icy killing intent disappeared in a flash.
Wow!
Water current impact.
Stir up the huge stone.
Zhang Qingyuan's figure walked out of the torrent, and the oscillating water flow around him did not cause him the slightest obstacle.
The figure is hidden under the water of the lake.
Raise your head.
His eyes seemed to penetrate the space, and he saw the figure of Nangong Batian.
The heart is full of killing intent.
This guy again!
He walked happily to the halfway, almost being able to lurk close.
But I didn't expect such an unexpected change to happen.
Even more unexpectedly,
Will be discovered by Nangong Batian,
Was chopped.
Direct exposure.
Although because of the defensive magic weapon, coupled with his body tempering exercise under the Daluo Jinchi, Nangong Batian's sword did not cause much damage to himself.
But there are conflicts again and again.
Rao is Zhang Qingyuan's disposition, can't help but give birth to the mind that will kill and then be happy!
but,
It's not the time yet!
Zhang Qingyuan temporarily suppressed this hatred in his heart.
the more important thing is,
Now it has been stunned.
If you want to get close by sneaking under the water, it's idiotic to talk in a dream.
The plan was completely interrupted.
"Damn! What should I do next?!"
Take in your mind,
Zhang Qingyuan's figure swept downstream and found another place to hide.
Look at the battlefield again.
But it can be seen above.
Nangong Batian and Tan Nansheng seem to have stopped the conflict and struggle, and they seem to be negotiating a coalition.
This is not a good sign.
Zhang Qingyuan's current strength is impressive.
As far as the True Origin Realm cultivators were present, they could be regarded as one of the top ones.
But after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands.
He has not yet reached the point where he can suppress all enemies.
Only stir the muddy water,
Only then can I fish in secret.
This situation.
Could it be that I can only show up and then show my strength to participate in it?
But the problem is,
If they don't show their faces, those people won't let a person of unknown origin participate in the union of dividing the spirit weapon. If they show their faces, Nangong Batian will never sit back and watch!
not to mention,
Even if you participate in it, relying on your own family background, you don't have the confidence to finally obtain the ownership of the spirit weapon!
Just as Zhang Qingyuan frowned, thinking about breaking the game.
A voice suddenly came.
It seems to have penetrated numerous spaces and directly imprinted in Zhang Qingyuan's mind.
"Junior boy, do you want to get that spiritual weapon?"
The voice is faint.
With an indescribable temptation.
If it is an ordinary cultivator in the True Origin Realm here, it is impossible to say that there are no fantasies, and then fall into the other party's verbal temptation.
For a moment,
Zhang Qingyuan also almost fell.
But fortunately, a warm current came from the spiritual platform, allowing him to stay awake.
"who are you?!"
Zhang Qingyuan suddenly woke up.
The vigorous consciousness suddenly swept across the surroundings, scanning the whole body vigilantly.
however,
Not the slightest discovery!
"what?"
That voice seemed a little surprised at Zhang Qingyuan's reaction.
But he quickly regained his composure.
"Yes, it can resist the power of this seat's divine consciousness."
"No need to look for it, this seat is in your storage bag."
Inside Zhang Qingyuan’s storage bag,
A mysterious stream appeared on the body of a dark token, as if something had been activated, and it was full of indescribable mystery.
then,
That token actually opened the storage bag space directly from the inside.
As if jumping out of the void.
Suspended in front of Zhang Qingyuan!
Seeing a scene.
Zhang Qingyuan's complexion remained unchanged, but his pupils shrank to the size of a needle!
Isn't this token exactly the token with the word Linghai inscribed in the monk's ruins at the junction of Nanhai and Luoshui County? !
After entering the Linghai Sword Sect ruins, this token once shook violently.
Now the miracle appears.
Is there such a big secret hidden in it, a piece of soul and divine consciousness lodged in it? !
For a moment,
Zhang Qingyuan's mind exploded.
The scalp is numb.
I didn't expect this accident at all, and I didn't even think that there would be a ray of remnant soul lurking in my token.
What exactly is going on? !
Zhang Qingyuan's face was calm.
In my heart is already overwhelming.
"Boy, this seat is Fan Yehuang, a secret disciple of the Linghai Sword Sect!"
In the token that seemed to swallow the world, a phantom shadow loomed, and the voice echoed in Zhang Qingyuan's ears.
The mystery of its voice,
The shock of the momentum.
For a while, even Zhang Qingyuan's mind was captured by him.
"I never thought that I hadn't seen you in three hundred years. The monks in the past and the prosperous Linghai Sword Sect are now all turned into dust..."
A leisurely sigh.
Among the tokens,
The gaze of the phantom seemed to converge on the flower bud at the top of the golden giant tree in the distance, and the gaze was full of complexity.
"Unexpectedly, this thing is still here."
"This token space is really narrow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It looks like there is a chance to change to a new house..."
"Boy, that thing is not something you can control now...but I think it's pleasing to your eyes. If you send me over, how about an agreement with you?"
Fan Yehuang's voice was faint.
There seemed to be an indifferent line of sight converging on Zhang Qingyuan.
"Senior, please tell me!"
Zhang Qingyuan looked respectful.
It seemed a little frightened.
"I stayed in this token for three hundred years, and I was bored. I was about to change a room. If you can send my seat near the magic sword pill that the barren tree contains, and I swear that when I grow up in the future, I will collect a high-quality body for this seat, and this seat will control the sword pill. How about you temporarily use it?"
Fan Yehuang’s voice,
It's full of persuasiveness.
Between words.
It seems to seduce the desires deep in people's hearts.
Zhang Qingyuan did not answer.
There was silence.
As if being seduced by it.
"Senior being a kid is a fool?"
There was a long silence.
Zhang Qingyuan suddenly suffocated a word.
Fan Yehuang's eyes were cold.
In an instant,
The boundless momentum billows, sweeping across the sky, and the space trembles violently, as if there is some great horror about to cross the boundary, and there is a sense of collapse in the sky!
Being in this center of pressure is like falling into the boundless abyss of darkness.
Sinking forever!
terror,
Depressed,
It's suffocating!
If an ordinary monk is here, I am afraid that he will not be scared to death!
However, Zhang Qingyuan looked complacent.
The voice is calm and quiet:
"It's so powerful, it's just that the seniors have long been unable to intervene in other things, why bother to deceive themselves like this?"
