"Just came to the group space as a guest, and you want to leave so soon?" A voice appeared out of thin air, surrounding everyone, "I'm really sad to be the master."

Qian Nan took a few steps back and stood with Chu Zhuochen and the others, "You just said, you are not a Sichuan Immortal."

A huge, indiscernible gray shadow appeared in the air, occupying a small half of the sky, and the voice couldn't tell the source, "Did I say it, okay then, I'm really not Chuanxian, I'm ......"

"Strange souls." Ling Nian said.

She has dealt with alien spirits quite a bit during this time, and although this one is a little mutated, she can still recognize it.

The strange spirit followed the voice and looked over, "Little doll who is only a teenager, I didn't expect my clan to be so well-known."

Ling Niantian: "That's really notorious."

The strange soul choked for a moment, "For the sake of your young age, I don't care about you, the old one next to me, yes, is to use the Ground Swallower against me, you say, why are you here."

Qiannan: "......" Is he old, he is only in his early 100s, and he is still a little doll in the cultivation world, and among the top forces in the Star Dynasty Continent and the Void Realm, his age is at most in the middle!

"Look for the Divine Fire." He was numb.

"Divine fire?" The strange soul thought for a moment, "It turns out that that old thing in Chuanxian still has such a good thing!"

Ling Nian shrugged, "Then you can't make a contract."

Because they don't have entities, most attacks and forces can't hurt them, and they can't contract anything.

The strange soul smirked, "I found that you little doll really has no virtue under his mouth, and I can't make a contract, and you can't make a contract."

"That's different, we're a matter of fortune, you're a matter of race."

I didn't know that the phantom was a strange soul, but now that I know, coupled with what he did just now, Ling Niantian had no scruples when he spoke.

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but fortunately I'm generous."

"So what the hell do you want to do?"

Qiannan couldn't figure it out, this strange soul thinking was really peculiar, he was ruthless just now, and Goodbye not only didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but chatted with them.

Like ...... Teasing hands is like a prey that has been caught.

The strange spirit moved its huge body, as if stretching its waist, "I've been sleeping here for thousands of years, I'm a little bored, I finally saw some living things, and I couldn't control it."

Qiannan tried the space system magic weapon for a long time, trying to find a new way out, but he never succeeded, and he gave up on himself: "Heh, then you are really boring."

"It's not going to be boring right away." There are people in forty-nine spaces, enough for him to play for a while.

A huge amount of soul power emanated from him, and several people were out of breath.

Obviously, he had already restored his cultivation to the Peak Realm.

Qian Nan didn't expect him to make a move so quickly, and immediately said, "Cultivators below the ninth order step back and find a safe place to open this space!"

What he brings are all talented people, and they are good at different things, and they are all rare geniuses, and they can't be folded here.

Jingyou still has the leisure to interrupt, "Then let's go?"

Qiannan's face darkened, "Then you don't need to fight, just kill your neck."

Not to mention anything else, Jingyou's mentality is okay, and the strong people in the Ding Realm have little chance of winning, so they can still be so optimistic.

However, it may also be related to the previous experience, which has to mention the young master of the Ling clan again, when he was a child, Jing You was in fire and water, but he was wiped out after the two became close friends, and the blow to Jing You was not small.

So it's reasonable to be optimistic about this situation now.

Qiannan said to let the cultivator leave, but the alien spirit didn't intend to give this opportunity, the soul power was everywhere around them, and it was attacking their defensive power.

It was still a few people who joined forces to break a small opening, so that the people with low cultivation could go out.

Jing You glanced at Ling Niantian, "If there is danger for a while, you can leave immediately."

Ling Nian nodded, "Don't worry about me, you guys

Just take care of yourself."

The strange soul didn't know what to think, and there was no one to stop him from leaving.

"Shhh The face of one of Qiannan's subordinates distorted, "This power is not pure soul power, but also mixed with the power of space!"

Qiannan's face was also ugly, "Well, he used some unknown method to control the group space, and it is normal to have the power of space."

Ling Niantian used the exercise ball to the extreme, and at the same time opened the defense of the power of the spirit of words, but it was still very uncomfortable, "You see that it is three-quarters of the way, there is a white place, it should be a weak point, attack there."

Chu Zhuochen glanced at her, and separated a little silver mirror power in front of her. Z.br>

Ling Nian was surprised for a moment, "Thank you."

Jingyou swept over, "You take care of Niantian in the burning dust." He may not be able to take care of it himself, and Chu Zhuochen can also help if he is a little safer.

Chu Zhuochen nodded, "Yes."

With the power of the mirror image, Ling Nian's pressure was indeed much less, and she sealed her hands, "Ten Thousand Prime Ministers are born in heaven and earth - fission!"

The power of words and spirits in the dantian was used up nine-tenths of it at once, and the strange soul in the air cracked from the edge to the middle, but as soon as he arrived at the white *** domain, he suddenly turned a corner and avoided this area.

The alien soul became two, but the white *** domain still stayed in the alien soul on the right.

The blue butterflies are all exposed, and it is nothing if the power of words and spirits is revealed.

Wan Xiang was born in heaven and earth, and the Ling clan's unique speech and spirit technique.