Chapter 358: The Remnant Soul Suddenly Appears

Rumble!!!

Just as Nangong Batian and Tan Nansheng were negotiating, a figure flew upside down like a cannonball and smashed on a rocky hill under the water, smashing the rock into pieces while also setting off huge waves.

"Nangong Batian!"

In the lake, Zhang Qingyuan's eyes were cold.

The cold killing intent flashed away.

Whoa!

Water rushes.

Stir up huge stones.

Zhang Qingyuan's figure walked out of the torrent, and the oscillating water around him failed to hinder him at all.

The figure is hidden under the water of the lake.

Keep your head up.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the heavy space and saw the figure of Nangong Batian.

The heart is full of murderous intent.

It's this guy again!

Halfway through, he was almost able to sneak closer.

But I didn't expect such an unexpected change to happen.

I didn't expect that,

will be discovered by that guy from Nangong Batian,

was stabbed.

Direct exposure.

Although because of his defensive magic weapon, coupled with his own quenching exercise under the Da Luo Jin Pool, Nangong Batian's knife did not cause much damage to himself.

But again and again, again and again, there were conflicts.

Rao is Zhang Qingyuan's heart, and he can't help but give birth to the mind of killing and then hurrying!

But

Now is not the time!

Zhang Qingyuan temporarily suppressed this hatred in his heart.

More importantly,

Now it has scared the snake.

If you want to get close by underwater sneaking, it's a fool's dream.

The plan was completely interrupted.

"Damn! What's next?!"

Collect your mind,

Zhang Qingyuan's figure swept under the water and found another place to hide.

Re-gaze on the battlefield.

But you can see it above.

Nangong Batian and Tan Nansheng seem to have begun to stop the conflict and fight, and seem to be negotiating a union.

This is not a good sign.

Zhang Qingyuan's strength is not bad now.

As far as the True Yuan Realm cultivators who were present were concerned, 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 up the muddy waters,

to be able to fish in the dark.

this situation.

Can you only show up and show your strength to participate?

But the question is,

If they don't show their faces, those people won't let a person of unknown origin participate in the union of dividing up the spirit weapons, and if they show their faces, that guy from Nangong Batian will definitely not sit idly by!

What's more,

Even if you participate, with your own family background, you don't have the confidence to finally get the spiritual artifact!

Just when Zhang Qingyuan frowned and thought about breaking the game.

Suddenly, a voice came.

It seemed to penetrate a lot of space and was directly imprinted into Zhang Qingyuan's mind.

"Junior, do you want to get that spiritual weapon?"

The sound is faint.

With an indescribable temptation.

If an ordinary True Yuan Realm monk was here, he would not be able to say that he would be full of illusions, and he would fall into the temptation of the other party's words.

For a moment,

Zhang Qingyuan also almost fell.

But fortunately, a warm current came from the spiritual platform, which allowed him to stay awake.

"Who are you?!"

Zhang Qingyuan woke up suddenly.

The majestic divine consciousness swept over the surroundings, scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

however

Not the slightest discovery!

"Huh?"

That voice seemed to be a little surprised by Zhang Qingyuan's reaction.

However, he soon regained his composure.

"Yes, I was able to resist the power of my divine sense. ”

"Don't look for it, it's in your storage bag. ”

Inside Zhang Qingyuan's storage bag,

A dark token appeared with a mysterious streamer, as if something had been activated, full of an indescribable mystery.

Then

That token actually opened the space of the storage bag directly from the inside.

It was as if jumping out of the void.

Levitating in front of Zhang Qingyuan!

Seeing a scene.

Zhang Qingyuan's complexion remained unchanged, but his pupils constricted to the size of a pinpoint!

Isn't this the token engraved with the word Linghai that I got in the monk ruins at the junction of Nanhai and Luoshui County?!

After entering the ruins of the Spirit Sea Sword Sect, this token had vibrated violently.

Now the supernatural has appeared.

There is such a big secret hidden, and a soul consciousness is lodged in it?!

Moment

Zhang Qingyuan's mind exploded.

Get one’s dander up.

I didn't expect this accident at all, and I didn't expect that there would be a wisp of remnant soul hidden in my own token.

What the hell is going on?!

Zhang Qingyuan's face was calm.

In my heart, I have turned the river and the sea.

"Boy, this seat is Fan Yehuang, a secret disciple of the Linghai Sword Sect!"

In that token that seemed to devour heaven and earth, a phantom shadow loomed, and the voice echoed in Zhang Qingyuan's ears.

The mystery of its voice,

The momentum is shocking.

For a while, even Zhang Qingyuan's mind was taken away.

"I never thought that three hundred years would be gone, the monks in the past were like streams, and the incomparably prosperous Linghai Sword Sect has now turned into dust.....

A leisurely sigh.

Tokens,

The phantom's gaze seemed to converge on the flower at the top of the golden giant tree in the distance, and the gaze was full of complexity.

"I didn't expect this thing to be here. ”

"This token space is really narrow, and it looks like there is a chance to change to a new house......"

"Boy, that's not what you can handle right now...... But this seat looks at you quite pleasing to the eye, you send this seat over, how about this seat and you make an agreement?"

Fan Yehuang's voice was faint.

There seemed to be an indifferent gaze converging on Zhang Qingyuan.

"Senior, please speak!"

Zhang Qingyuan's face was respectful.

It seems a little scary.

"I've been in this token for three hundred years, and I'm bored, and I'm about to change rooms, if you can send this seat to the spiritual weapon sword pill that the Desolate Sky Tree contains, and swear to grow up in the future, you will definitely find a high-quality body for this seat to use for this seat, and this seat will control that sword pill, how about it for you for the time being?"

Fan Yehuang's voice,

It's full of temptation.

Between the words.

It seems to seduce the desires in the depths of people's hearts.

Zhang Qingyuan did not answer.

There was silence.

As if tempted by it.

"Is it a fool to be a kid in your predecessors?"

There was a long silence.

Zhang Qingyuan suddenly held back a sentence.

Fan Yehuang's eyes were cold,

In a flash

The boundless momentum is rolling, sweeping the entire sky, and the space is violently shaken, as if there is some great horror about to cross the border, and there is a sense that the sky is falling!

Being at the center of this pressure is like falling into an abyss of infinite darkness.

Eternal perdition!

terror

repression

It's suffocating!

If an ordinary monk were here, I am afraid that he would be frightened to the core!

However, Zhang Qingyuan's face was calm.

The voice said calmly:

"It's so powerful, but the seniors have long been unable to meddle in others, why do you deceive yourself like this?"