"Poof!" The moment the hands of this powerful mysterious man touched Zhang Yang's shoulders, his body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the cave wall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the bronze box he got before also fell from his hand and landed at Zhang Yang's feet.

"What the hell is going on?" The mysterious powerhouse got up from the ground, with a little horror in his dark green eyes, took a deep look at Zhang Yang, and then looked at the cave again, his body moved, and the bronze box at Zhang Yang's feet disappeared in an instant, and with it, there was naturally this mysterious powerhouse.

And Zhang Yang and this mysterious powerhouse didn't notice that when the bronze box fell before, a white light flashed from inside the bronze box, and it directly sank into the bronze coffin.

Zhang Yang's soul power was in the bronze coffin, and when there was some surprise, suddenly, the white dry bone in the bronze coffin stretched out two eerie arms, directly grasping Zhang Yang's soul power in the palm of his hand.

Immediately after, a white light instantly submerged into Zhang Yang's soul.

At the moment when the white light submerged into Zhang Yang's soul power, Zhang Yang only felt that his soul seemed to be torn into pieces.

That feeling of wanting to die, Zhang Yang wanted to roar loudly to vent the pain in the depths of his soul, but he had no way to speak, so he could only bear it silently.

After that white light submerged into Zhang Yang's soul, mixed with pain, Zhang Yang's consciousness kept flashing memories one after another, and these memories should be some memories of this dry bone himself.

In less than three minutes, Zhang Yang seemed to have experienced several worlds as long, and gradually, Zhang Yang also understood.

The owner of this dry bone is the same as Lao Xiucai, and he also comes from the rest of the world, but the world where this person is located is actually the time of a cultivator, where is the strong respected, there is no so-called economy for the strong, you are not strong enough, either you are killed by someone, or you kill others yourself, and then step by step to the top.

In the last memory, I saw a middle-aged man in a white robe holding a long sword, and the whole person was floating in the air, and opposite him was an extremely oppressive cloud, even if it was in the feeling of publicity, he could vaguely feel the power contained in those clouds.

"If I can't break this day, then I am destined to perish in this world, I want to see if I can break this world!" With this middle-aged man roaring in a low voice, holding a long sword, he instantly rushed towards the black and oppressive clouds.

A sword slid by, and countless bucket-sized thunderbolts continued to slap on his body, and with this sword, the middle-aged man actually cut off countless thunderbolt powers.

Just this powerful force, Zhang Yang was also extremely frightened, even if it was the sharp pain in his soul, at this moment, Zhang Yang had completely forgotten it.

"Boom!" The power of purple thunder and lightning hit the middle-aged man again, and the middle-aged man's face was a little embarrassed, but in those pairs of eyes, there was an incomparable gaze that rushed straight towards this purple thunderbolt.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

One after another thunderbolt power continued to smash on the middle-aged man's body, and when the last crimson thunderbolt power smashed on his body, the middle-aged man's body instantly fell from the air and smashed heavily on a mountain peak, and the halfway point of this mountain peak was also broken.

It's just that the long sword is floating in mid-air.

"Go, I'm dead in body and mind, go find your new master!" In the middle of the mountain, the middle-aged man's somewhat heavy voice was heard again.

As the voice fell, the long sword floating in the air seemed to understand his words, and slashed directly through the sky, and finally disappeared into it.

"Why am I so familiar with that sword?" In the soul, there is no longer as severe pain as before, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said in shock in his heart.

The scene just now was so shocking that he didn't even dare to imagine how much courage and strength it would take for a person to dare to fight with heaven and earth.

"You are finally here, I have been waiting for this day, I have been waiting for almost tens of thousands of years, but it is a pity that some things have long disappeared, and now, the only thing I can give you is the last of my own soul power, I hope it will be useful to you in the future." Just when Zhang Yang had not completely recovered his senses, the mountain that had been smashed by a white-robed middle-aged man came from an old voice again.

As this voice fell, these fragments in front of Zhang Yang's eyes finally disappeared, even now, he hadn't completely figured out what the white-robed middle-aged man and that long sword were!

"Could it be that the feeling before was because of this middle-aged man?" In his heart, Zhang Yang faintly sensed something, but that feeling of nothingness, no matter how Zhang Yang grasped it, he couldn't grasp it.

"Publicity! How are you here! At this time, Lu Chuan, who slowly walked out of the cave inside, looked at Zhang Yang touching the bronze coffin with both hands, frowned, and asked with some surprise.

It's just his question, but Zhang Yang didn't answer him, looking at Zhang Yang's pair of empty eyes, Lu Chuan was slightly stunned.

"Could it be that the mysterious man did it before? Or is it because of this bronze coffin? Lu Chuan frowned and thought deeply.

After thinking for a while, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Lu Chuan's mouth.

"In that case, it's a great opportunity, and although I don't know who you are, my gut tells me that I have to kill you, or else I'll have to do it in the future!" Saying this, a flash of murderous intent flashed in Lu Chuan's eyes, and he slowly walked towards Zhang Yang.

When Lu Chuan came to Zhang Yang, the powerful power in his body continued to gather in the palm of his hand, and he wanted to kill Zhang Yang with one palm, so that he might be able to avoid a powerful enemy in the future.

Just when Lu Chuan's arm had slowly raised and wanted to attack Zhang Yang with a palm, Zhang Yang's pair of empty eyes turned slightly.

"Look for death!" Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang sneered, reached out with one hand, and grabbed Lu Chuan's arm, with a flash of crazy murder in his eyes.

"Bang!" With a slight force in Zhang Yang's palm, Lu Chuan's body suddenly slammed into the wall of the cave, and a mouthful of scarlet blood spat out from his mouth again.

Slowly getting up from the ground, Lu Chuan looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief, he originally thought that Zhang Yang was just an ordinary person, but now he realized how naïve his original idea was.

The person who was able to let him see for the first time felt that he would be his enemy, how could it be so simple.

"You are also a cultivator, and your strength has already reached the innate peak realm?" Lu Chuan's pupils shook slightly, contracted sharply, and said coldly to Zhang Yang.

"Aren't you too?" Zhang Yang sneered, and after saying that, his body took a step forward towards Lu Chuan.

Although Lu Chuan's strength just now has improved by leaps and bounds because of that mysterious person, after all, he has not completely refined that power, and it is only a forcibly improved power, so naturally it cannot be compared with Zhang Yang.

So after Zhang Yang took a step towards him, Lu Chuan's face changed slightly, looking at the exit that was close at hand, Lu Chuan's feet looked at the ground lightly, and the whole person instantly jumped out of the cave.

Looking at Lu Chuan's gradually departing figure, under Zhang Yang's cold cheeks, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his body was slightly soft, and he sat directly on the ground.

Looking at the bronze coffin beside him, Zhang Yang took a deep breath, just when Lu Chuan wanted to make a move on him, if it wasn't for the support of the belief in Zhang Yang's heart, I'm afraid he would have been killed by Lu Chuan a long time ago.

But in the same way, he is just a crossbow with a strong bow, because he accepted the memory of the middle-aged man in the white robe before, so Zhang Yang's soul power consumption is too great, and now Zhang Yang just wants to go home and sleep well, and don't care about anything.

Fortunately, his momentum just now had scared Lu Chuan away.

"What the hell is going on here? That middle-aged man in white robe seems to be waiting for me? And what is the reason why he is waiting for me? And this guy named Lu Chuan, what is the reason between me and him that makes us both want to kill each other! Zhang Yang frowned, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

After a moment of rest, Zhang Yang didn't dare to stay here anymore, his body and mind are very weak now, if there are some more masters at this time, I'm afraid he will not be the opponent of the other party.

Following the rope, Zhang Yang quickly climbed out, and simply packed up the rope, just when Zhang Yang was just about to leave, his heart moved, and his eyes subconsciously looked towards the cave.

Under the perspective, Zhang Yang's face suddenly showed a look of horror.

The bronze coffin that originally stayed in the cave had disappeared without a trace at this time, and Zhang Yang was almost certain in his heart that when he first came up, the bronze coffin was still there, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, which made Zhang Yang a little shocked in his heart.

Retracting his mind, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, feeling his head groggy, Zhang Yang endured the exhaustion of his body and quickly walked towards the residence.

When Zhang Yang returned to his residence, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Yang didn't care about it so much, so he fell directly on the bed and began to fall asleep.