Text Chapter 275: The Soul of the Candle Dragon

Miao Sirong was cruising at the bottom of this knife casting lake at great speed, and suddenly felt that the sword intent around her disappeared suddenly, and she couldn't help but feel a little strange.

At the end of the Forge Knife Lake, the middle-aged man with a scowling face trembled throughout his body, and the excitement in his heart jumped on his face.

The terrifying momentum churned out, and with a hard pull, the chain of pure gold broke in vain, and Cen Wuyan's active essence bone chuckled, "Thank you, boy!"

Feeling a strong momentum, Miao Sirong frowned slightly, and then swept towards the end of the Casting Knife Lake.

A moment later, Miao Sirong saw the man with long hair falling to the ground, and her beautiful eyes flashed with surprise and asked, "Cen Wuyan?"

Just as he was about to wait for Qin Tian to come out, Cen Wuyan turned around and saw the high-minded woman, so he smiled and said, "That's right, Elder Miao, what are you doing here?"

This Cen Wuyan is the younger brother of the current door master, I heard that he went out to practice, and he has not returned to Xuanxian Gate for more than ten years, but the soul lamp has not been extinguished, and he didn't expect to be here.

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Miao Sirong chuckled: "I came to find a disciple of my sect, he came here last time when the Casting Sword Lake was opened, and he has not returned to the secret door since. ”

Cen Wuyan raised his eyebrows and said, "That disciple is called Qin Feng?"

"That's right, do you know where he is?" Miao Sirong said.

"He'll be coming out soon, wait with me for a while. Cen Wuyan smiled mysteriously.

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"After 10,000 years, you still don't change. An ethereal voice came from the stone.

Hearing this, the old man suddenly stopped the movements in his hand, and stared at the stone with extremely simple patterns, which had suppressed him for tens of thousands of years.

"Boy, see your body use. ”

Before the words fell, a faint light fell on Qin Tian's body, and at this moment, the momentum soared into the sky, and his eyes suddenly became vicissitudes.

"Old man Yuanqin, this is just one of your primordial gods, can you help me?" the old man said with some disdain, if Yuanqin's deity was like this, he would definitely not dare to make a mistake.

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This is just one of his primordial gods, and his strength is only one-tenth of that of the deity, and the old man has nothing to fear.

Suddenly, black qi permeated the old man's surroundings, and a dark long sword was condensed in his hand, and a faint blood light bloomed in the darkness, and it disappeared in place in an instant.

And "Qin Tian" just smiled faintly and said, "Boy, I'll show you the simplicity of perfection." ”

The whole person stood there, he didn't condense the Xuanling Weapon, nor did he exude any momentum, but he was so sharp that it was indescribable.

The black smoke enveloped 'Qin Tian' in it, and in an instant, the black smoke dissipated in vain, and Yuan Qin's simple hand knife was broken by the old man's move.

"It seems that your cultivation has not made any progress in the past tens of thousands of years. Yuan Qin said disdainfully, tens of thousands of years ago, he had two tricks with him.

But now, with the power of the primordial gods, he can kill it with one move.

Looking at the wound on his chest in a daze, the old man's eyes showed a look of horror, and his voice trembled a little: "You... You've reached that point?"

Yuan Qin ignored him, and a hand knife instantly fell on the old man, cutting him in half, and he was completely lifeless.

After doing all this, that faint light broke away from Qin Tian's body and returned to the stone again.

"Your body is a bit interesting, but you still can't become the new master here, and when you cultivate to break through to the Xuanhuang realm, you will be able to master everything here. ”

"Demon puppet, I've worked hard for you for so many years. ”

That ethereal voice came into the ears of Qin Tian and the demon puppet, and as soon as the words fell, the light on the stone disappeared, completely turning into an ordinary stone.

"The hosts... The demon puppet muttered, and the corners of his eyes were humanly moistened, containing reluctance.

After a while, he wiped the corners of his eyes without a trace, and the demon puppet said slowly: "Then I will send you back now, and you will be able to come back when your strength reaches the Xuanhuang realm." ”

"Okay!" Qin Tian agreed, he didn't know how long he had been here, it was estimated that the Seven Gates Dabi was about to start, and he couldn't delay any longer.

When the two of them were about to leave, a cloud of black smoke floated out of the corpse on the ground in vain, burrowing into Qin Tian's sea of souls with lightning speed.

"Not good!" the golem exclaimed.

At this time, a soul instantly broke into the sea of Qin Tian's souls, and the old man seemed to sense something, and directly burst into a foul mouth, ", there are five kinds of Xuan Qi in the body..."

"The dantian is also a world of its own... Tut-tut, I want this body!"

As soon as the words fell, that powerful soul power began to erode Qin Tian's sea of souls.

The tingling sensation from the soul spread instantly, and Qin Tian began to try his best to resist this powerful soul power.

"Hehe, the power of the ants still dares to resist!" the old man said disdainfully.

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Tian's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and the demon puppet was a little at a loss, and said secretly: "How could the master forget about this stubble..."

At this moment, a clear dragon groan came from Qin Tian, and a dragon soul lurking in Qin Tian's soul sea suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, the old man was immediately frightened and had no master, this is... The soul of the candle dragon, the candle dragon is the strongest divine beast in the world, and its soul is not comparable to him.

Instantly gave up taking Qin Tian, and was about to escape from Qin Tian's soul sea, and that dragon soul wrapped the old man's soul at a terrifying speed.

The eyes of the dragon soul bloomed with a ghostly light, a happy look, as if he had seen something great to replenish.

"Leave me alone... I can teach you the Holy Rank exercises!" The old man's mournful voice came out, and he hurriedly begged for a detour.

"Is the Holy Rank Exercise very precious?" Qin Tian said disdainfully, not to mention that he couldn't command this dragon soul, even if he could, he would uphold the principle of eliminating evil and not giving him any chance.

Qin Tian didn't have the slightest desire to change the old man's mind in his heart, because it was impossible.

Ten breaths later, accompanied by the old man's subsequent mournful voice, the dragon soul had a full meal, and then continued to hide in Qin Tian's sea of souls.

Then, Qin Tian slowly opened his eyes, looked at the panicked demon puppet and chuckled, "He was eliminated." ”

Looking at Qin Tian's eyes carefully, the demon puppet was relieved after discovering that there was no trace of the old man at all, and wondered.

"How did you get rid of it..."

After Qin Tian pondered for a moment, he spoke: "At the top of the mountain, the candle dragon gave me..."

Hearing this, the demon puppet instantly understood why the master would make such a small mistake, and it turned out that he had already seen the matter.

"Without further ado, I have to go back!"

The two walked back into the palace, and a vortex suddenly condensed in the palm of the demon puppet's hand, hitting Qin Tian's body.

A moment later, a sound and shadow emerged from the barrier.

"He's back!"

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