Chapter 3847: Control

"The ancient divine dragon's finger!"

Jiang Xuan shouted lowly.

Boom!

A huge voice suddenly sounded, and a huge finger suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Xuan, blocking Jiang Xuan's body.

"burst!"

Zhang Ting let out a low shout, and the two pieces of Qian Zhu Wood exploded instantly.

boom! boom!

Two terrifying roars suddenly sounded, and the terrifying pressure swept across all directions instantly, annihilating everything around it.

The black storm that was originally relatively stable became abnormal under this terrifying power.

A large number of black wind blades swept across continuously, tearing the void apart. .??.

In front of Jiang Xuan, the huge knuckles of the ancient divine dragon's fingers continued to explode under the impact of this terrifying force.

It wasn't until the last knuckle that he barely resisted the impact of the two pieces of Thousand Punishment Wood.

Although he resisted the power, Jiang Xuan was not surprised at all. On the contrary, his expression was extremely gloomy.

"Zhang Ting!!"

"how come?"

Jiang Xuan growled, his eyes filled with shock and anger.

Zhang Ting is a strong man respected by everyone in the Feng Dynasty.

He has an aloof and arrogant temperament, and has made countless contributions to the Feng Meridian. When Jiang Xuangang came to the Ten Treasures, Zhang Ting personally went to pick him up.

Before, when Jiang Xuan was tempering his body with thunder, Zhang Ting had also quietly guarded him. It can be said that he was kind to Jiang Xuan.

Because of this, when Jiang Xuan learned that Zhang Ting was in crisis this time, Jiang Xuan rushed over to rescue him without saying a word.

But he never expected the scene before him.

"not dead?"

Zhang Ting's expression was still extremely ferocious. He stared at Jiang Xuan, "You are actually on guard?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes were cold and he didn't speak.

Guarded, he was indeed guarded.

Ever since he knew that the Seven Poison Sect was planning to kill him, he had been on guard.

In addition, he had vaguely noticed something was wrong before.

First of all, according to what Zhang Ting said, he was chased by the white-eyed old man for a long time, and finally was forced to escape into the Qianye Sea.

But from beginning to end, no one witnessed this scene with their own eyes. All this was just what Zhang Ting said.

Secondly, even if he was really being chased by the old man Bai Mu, Zhang Ting should not have escaped so deep to this oval island, and he happened to be in this black storm.

After all, in this black storm, it is very difficult to escape because of the restraint of the black wind blade.

As a well-informed Zhang Ting, it is impossible not to know this.

When all these are connected together, everything is weird, so when Jiang Xuan first came in, he kept an eye on it.

However, Jiang Xuan still felt unbelievable that Zhang Ting took action against him...

"I want to know why?"

Jiang Xuan said in a cold voice.

"Why is this? Haha."

Cold laughter suddenly sounded, and then the ghostly figure who had attempted to assassinate Jiang Xuan appeared beside Zhang Ting out of thin air.

This ghostly figure raised his head, revealing a skinny and wrinkled face. He was clearly an extremely ugly old man.

"Jiang Xuan, let me tell you why. It's very simple, because Zhang Ting is no longer the Zhang Ting he used to be."

The ugly old man sneered.

Jiang Xuan's expression changed.

Zhang Ting, is he not the Zhang Ting before?

Could it be...

"I see." Jiang Xuan's voice sounded, "If I guessed correctly, Zhang Ting should be controlled by your soul."

When he thought of this, Jiang Xuan's body continued to tremble.

He originally thought it was Zhang Ting's betrayal, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Zhang Ting was just controlled by someone and couldn't help himself.

"Kun Jun, can this method of soul control be lifted?" Jiang Xuan asked.

"There is no way, the method of controlling the soul is very overbearing. Once it is controlled, you can never get rid of it."

"Even if the controller is killed, the person controlled by the soul will also die." Kun Jun said.

Hearing this, Jiang Xuan's eyes were about to burst.

Obviously, Zhang Ting has been controlled by the spirit, and Jiang Xuan has no way to save him.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xuan suppressed the anger in his heart, took out a spiritual talisman, and sent a message to Palace Master Yan.

The content of this message is naturally everything Jiang Xuan has seen so far, as well as some of Jiang Xuan's decisions.

After the message was delivered, Jiang Xuan took back the talisman and his eyes became cold.

He glanced at the ugly old man and said, "Seven Poison Sect, what a good trick!"

"It seems you are not stupid."

The ugly old man sneered, "Since you already know that it was our Seven Poison Sect that took action, then you should understand that since our Seven Poison Sect has taken action, there is no way you can leave alive. Therefore, if you know the truth, Just kill yourself here."

"Killing yourself? Are you worthy of it?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes were cold, "Call out all the people arranged by your Seven Poison Sect, otherwise you won't be able to kill me."

"certainly."

The ugly old man smiled coldly, "Come out! It's your turn to take action."

The moment his words fell...

"hehe!"

"Boy, you have some skills."

"I didn't expect that the four of us would have a chance to attack at the same time."

Ice-cold laughter sounded from the black storm, and four black-clothed figures flew from the surrounding void.

These four figures in black, each exuding an astonishing aura, surrounded Jiang Xuan in the center as soon as they appeared.