"I'm the current head of the family, and the two of us are the only ones left in the Dream Clan, and a lot of things are gone, so I don't know about it."

The phantom's expression froze, and he seemed to be in disbelief.

"You're telling the truth."

Qin Ling nodded.

"Who did it."

Oriental tribes

The phantom stood still for a long time, and let out a long sigh.

"Everything has a certainty, I'm just a wisp of remnant soul, and seeing you is also completing my last mission."

Hearing this, the phantom's tone was full of helplessness, and he was about to ascend to the existence of the immortal realm, but in the end, he could only watch his family go to the end. ”

Then, with a wave of his hand, a loud bang suddenly sounded on the wall.

In an instant, several fires lit up.

In front of everyone's eyes were several boxes.

The phantom stepped forward and said to Qin Ling.

"These are the last things I have left, they are all heaven-level treasures, and the spirit level is only yours."

"It was originally for your father, but I didn't expect it to be inherited by you in the end, you two, no, your grandfather is good."

The phantom turned his head to Qin Phantom: "I can't see through the exercises you practice, cherish them." ”

Then, with a wave of his hand, the boxes came to Qin Ling.

"Originally, only the geniuses of my clan could come to me to ask for a treasure, but now it seems that there is no need for it, it is all for you, revitalize my dream clan, you dare."

Qin Ling took the box and put it away.

"Why don't you dare?"

The phantom laughed, and then looked at Zhu Chen with some awe.

"Can the seniors tell me whether it is the apex above the fairy world."

Zhu Chen shook his head: "The higher your cultivation, the more you feel small. Sometimes, it is also a good thing to have a low cultivation. ”

Phantom nodded slightly: "Taught." ”

Then, he smiled at the piano phantom, took out a ring, and handed it to him.

"There is nothing good for you, this ring was given to me by a woman, it is estimated that she has also passed away, so it should be a thought."

The piano phantom took it, and something in my mind gradually coincided with it.

It is said in the ancestral book that there is a thing that sees him as if it were the order of the head of the family, and even takes precedence over the order of the head of the family.

And this token looks exactly the same.

Then, the phantom turned to look at Qin Ling.

"You are very good, I see that the residual sword qi on your body is even more advanced than the sword skills I have cultivated, so I should have nothing left for you."

"Still."

Phantom paused: "I hope you can practice this sword technique I gave you, and pass it on as a inheritance, if it can be revived in the future." ”

The phantom finger stretched out and pointed at Qin Ling's eyebrows, and a faint light emitted.

Soon, Qin Ling opened his eyes, and a sword technique appeared in his mind.

Dream Swordsmanship!

Qin Ling glanced at the phantom in a complicated way, he seemed to know what the phantom was going to do next.

"My sister and I are the only ones left in the Dream Clan, are you going to leave too?"

The phantom's eyes showed doting, and he touched Qin Ling and Qin Huanyin's heads.

"Silly boy, the world is no longer mine, it's yours, old man, I'm just a remnant soul, I'm dead a long time ago, my mission has been completed, and now it's time to leave, otherwise Heaven won't be able to tolerate me."

Then he thought of something: "Can you help take care of my two juniors?" ”

Zhu Chen said lightly: "Phantom Yin is my apprentice. ”

The phantom was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"You two must listen to your husband's teachings and regain my dream clan."

Then, the phantom became illusory and became a little thin.

Burn the soul!

Zhu Chen quietly watched the phantom flash, and disappeared in place in an instant, without speaking.

Everything is certain, and the powerful will also have a day when they will die, sooner or later.

Qin Ling and the two silently watched the phantom leave and bowed deeply.

In the distance, a loud noise came out, and Dongfang walked out with a sigh of relief, looking at the half-destroyed mansion gloomily, and the gloom in his eyes became more and more serious.

Qin Qian. The Ancestor of the Phantom Dream Clan, the most demonic genius, almost broke through the catastrophe, and was completely annihilated in the Yunyin Continent.

The world is impermanent.

Qin Ling took one last complicated look at the stone statue, and the stone statue at this moment suddenly exploded and turned into a pile of rubble.

Qin Ling turned to leave, and several people quickly followed.

Everyone came to the waterhole again, and Qin Ling took out the two small bottles that Zhu Chen gave him and filled all the spiritual liquid here.

Then handed a bottle to Zhu Chen.

Zhu Chen thought about it, and finally accepted it, he didn't need it, they still needed this thing very much.

Walking out, Qin Ling began to get confused.

What are you going to do?

Zhu Chen's thoughts at the moment are a little similar to Qin Ling's, a little confused, what is he doing next, he always feels like he is doing things in a daze.

Zhu Chen touched his heart, and the nine-turn fairy spirit grass was still quietly staying there.

At this moment, Zhu Chen's heart calmed down, and the past began to gradually climb into his heart.

One figure after another flashed through his mind, all of them deceased.

It's been a long time since he's experienced death, and now these two days are a little like himself.

Babel Church!

Zhu Chen's eyes froze, he hadn't forgotten this matter, and when this matter was over, he must investigate it clearly.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Looking at the pullover, it was actually Dongfang Duel, and Dongfang Duel's clothes were still a little tattered at the moment, obviously he had not had time to change it to take revenge.

At this moment, there was a person standing behind Dongfang Jue, who was in his thirties, looking extremely gloomy.

There was a big knife behind his back, and he looked good and neat in his clothes.

Qin Ling's brows furrowed, thinking about a few people.

Yan Puze, the master of refining the void, is said to be the person behind the Dongfang clan, so it seems that this is indeed the case.

Zhu Chen looked at Yan Puze in front of him coldly, he was in a very bad mood now, really bad.

Without the slightest communication, several people rushed over in an instant.

Zhu Chen Dabai fought against Yan Puze together.

Qin Ling is a hard steel Dongfang decision, and the rabbit and the rabbit occasionally make up a knife from the side, but it is not very useful.

Qin Huanyin and Li Yanran quickly retreated towards the cave, and the two of them knew very well that not helping at this time was the most powerful for them at the moment.

Bang.

Zhu Chen's sword and Yan Puze's knife collided together, and the two of them froze in place with their weapons, and no one took a step back.

At this moment, Yan Puze frowned, he didn't expect that he would be consumed by a Yuan Infant monk.

At this moment, Zhu Chen was a little under pressure, and he quietly operated the Easy Heart Method, but he was still a little struggling and did not run smoothly.

On that side, Qin Ling and Dongfang Jue were also deadlocked, and the Seven Star Rainbow Sword was constantly shuttling back and forth in the field, it seemed that after recognizing the master, this sword brought Qin Ling a lot of strength.

And at this moment, Yan Puze suddenly took a step back and slashed with a big knife, heading straight at Zhu Chen's door.

Zhu Chen's face was inconvenient, his hands were open, and the flying sword in front of him was divided into two, two, and three.

It turned into a wall of swords and blocked the sword.

Yan Puze's eyes became solemn, he used seven points of strength with this knife, but he still couldn't kill Zhu Chen.

Qin Ling's side is not too intense, they all know that the victory or loss of this battle is not up to them, but the two big guys next to them, and they can casually kill their own existence.

So while the two were fighting, they were careful to watch out for the other side, for fear of being affected.

At this moment, Qin Ling suddenly shook his right hand into the sky, and the Seven Star Rainbow Sword appeared in his hand.

At the brow, a black phantom appeared.

Dongfang Jue took two steps back and looked at Qin Ling vigilantly.

Demon Seed, Qin Ling actually began to explode at this point, which made him a little surprised.

Without thinking much about it, Dongfang Jue also immediately took out a small black shield,

Demonic energy poured into it frantically.

And at this moment, there was also a constant surge of demonic qi around Qin Ling, surrounding most of his body, and his eyes were slightly red.

As if stimulated, the Seven-Star Rainbow Sword turned into a sword light and rushed directly towards Dongfang Duel.

Go! Ugin Shield.

The small black shield expanded rapidly, swelling to about five meters long and three meters wide.

It collided heavily with the sword light.

Toll!

The sword flashed, and the seven-star rainbow sword and the black gold shield collided together, and there was a continuous flow of air surging wildly from there.

And Qin Ling also kicked on his back foot, and quickly rushed to the place where the two weapons clashed.

With a stretch of his right hand, he summoned the Seven-Star Rainbow Sword and rushed towards Dongfang Du.

Dongfang Jue hurriedly withdrew his shield, and then pressed it in front of him, and a skull ran out of his ring and flashed towards Qin Ling.

Qin Ling's face was expressionless, the sword light flashed, and the skull was directly split into the air.

And Zhu Chen and Yan Puze are also inseparable at the moment.

Zhu Chen splashed around him, constantly shuttling around Yan Puze, and a few sword marks could obviously be seen on Yan Puze's body.

And Zhu Chen's side is not particularly comfortable, after all, the other party's realm is too much higher than himself, and he is still a little reluctant.

Yan Puze let out a loud shout, and a sword qi split the surrounding sword qi, picked up the big sword and rushed over.

There were no bells and whistles, just a single slash, and the surrounding space made a shattering sound like a glass breaking.

Zhu Chen took two steps back, and the little finger and thumb of the nameless man were slightly bent and raised in front of the bridge of his nose.

Heavenly Vortex!

A shallow whirlpool once again converged on Zhu Chen's nails, exuding a terrifying aura.

Yan Puze's eyelids twitched slightly, he actually felt the breath of death in it.

But at this moment, he can no longer retreat, and this retreat is likely to die directly in the present.

The sword light and the vortex collided tightly, but strangely there was no harsh sound.