"Forget it, it's been solved anyway, what happened is naturally someone from the Sect Law Enforcement Hall to work. ”

Searched for a long time,

Not the slightest clue was found.

At the beginning, Zhang Qingyuan was still a Nangong Batian, but when he was practicing, he went crazy, and was devoured by the inner demons, and his divine consciousness went crazy and caused abnormal changes.

But with the fighting,

The strange abilities and terrifying strength that Nangong Batian showed were definitely not as simple as going mad.

Going mad will not give people to smash half of their bodies, and it also has the weird effect of counterattack ability.

I'm afraid there are other reasons involved.

I couldn't find an answer though.

Zhang Qingyuan finally gave up thinking.

It doesn't matter what happened to him, just complete the task, hand over the task, and determine the matter of the Yuelian Islands, and then it's time to return to the sect.

Ten years,

I wonder what kind of first point those former classmates have reached?

Thinking like this,

Zhang Qingyuan put Nangong Batian's head into a small talisman specially prepared, and then put away Nangong Batian's natal magic weapon battle knife, and at the same time took his storage bag away.

Make sure there's nothing left.

Harnessing the light,

Left the sea.

Soon disappeared into the sky.

In situ,

The storm continues.

The waves oscillated, rolling up the sea several meters high, like a rolling wall, and the water splashed into the sky, splashing a huge amount of waves.

Nangong Batian's half-broken body floated in the sea.

Except for the island that collapsed.

All traces were washed away.

As if nothing had happened.

I don't know how long it has been.

Suddenly,

The remnants of Nangong Batian, who were floating on the sea, suddenly rose a wisp of black mist, and finally converged into a black ghost shadow with an unclear face in the air.

twist

dark

Terrible.

If you stare at it for a long time, even people's spirits will feel polluted.

The scarlet pupils emitted a rainbow light, staring strangely in the direction of Zhang Qingyuan's departure.

[Thing, on that kid......]

The shadow of black smoke murmured.

Strange scarlet pupils flickered.

Seems to be thinking about something.

But suddenly,

A crack suddenly appeared in his neck, and the black shadow's head fell down with a grunt.

The fracture is as smooth as a mirror!

Call!

The head of the black shadow that was about to fall into the water suddenly dispersed into a cloud of black smoke, like a sticky pitch-black worm flying up, reconverging on the neck, turning into a pitch-black head and reconnecting with the neck.

however

The sword mark on the neck seemed to have some terrifying sword intent left that could not be healed, lingering at the level of the fracture, making it impossible for the head to be connected to the neck at all.

where the incision is,

The wound that could not be healed was clearly visible.

Dense insect teeth erupt and forcibly cover the scars.

It's incredibly hideous.

It makes people's scalp tingle.

[Damn...... That little ghost...... Kendo ......】

The eerie, hoarse voice was choppy.

It could be seen that the other party was trying very hard to erase the invisible and qualitative sword intent residue that lingered around his neck, but it did not have the slightest effect.

The sword marks appear and disappear from time to time,

Cut the shadow in two halves that can't heal.

[It takes time...... Temporarily hidden .....】

But at this time.

The splash of water is stirring.

Not far away, a Lingyuan Realm monk with thief eyebrows and rat eyes controlled the magic boat to quickly rush in this direction, and there was fear in his small eyes, and there was also more greed.

This is a greedy scavenger.

The tremors of the great battle that broke out here earlier could be clearly felt dozens of miles away.

The nearest scavenger,

Unable to suppress the greed in his heart, after the battle subsided, he drove the boat to this side, hoping to find something useful left over from the battlefield.

"The leftovers of the magic weapon that are shattered in battle, even if there is only a remnant corpse, the corpse of the True Yuan Realm level is not cheap. ”

"It's better to lose both and die there, then I'll make a lot of money!"

Scavengers also know the dangers.

But more greed in the heart brings a fluke mentality.

And just as he approached in the Dharma Boat.

A wisp of black smoke continued to rise from under the ship, and it continued to pour into its neck.

A quarter of an hour later,

The scavengers came to the half-cut body of Nangong Batian.

The black smoke behind him also disappeared.

And at this time,

The scavengers stood dumbfounded on the boat.

Deep in those pupils,

A strange and twisted black line suddenly appeared.

It makes the whole pair of eyes red as blood!

......

Everything that happened after leaving, Zhang Qingyuan, who was flying towards Tiannan City at this moment, didn't know anything.

In fact

During the flight, Zhang Qingyuan also faintly felt that something seemed to be wrong.

Something was wrong at the beginning.

Zhang Qingyuan still remembers the first time he met Nangong Batian, it was before the mountain gate of the Linghai Sword Sect, at that time, Nangong Batian was arrogant and domineering, and a war knife crossed the front line of the sky, blocking the path of the monks.

Conflict arose at that time.

If he hadn't seen the madness of Nangong Batian that he had seen when he had hidden his observation in the past few days, Zhang Qingyuan might still think that the other party's nature was like this.

Now that I think about it,

Maybe it's not that simple.

"As a recognized sword master in the South China Sea, you may be proud, but being recognized by ordinary monks is definitely not just about strength!"

"At least you can't be disgusted, so you can become a recognized sword master. ”

"But the behavior of the other party on the day ...... It's really a little strange, can a person who can do such a thing, unabashedly put pressure on a low-level monk, have the qualifications to let people proclaim the prestige of the mad sword for him?"