Chapter 591: The Power of the Picture Scroll

Listening to the sound of breaking wind behind him, Fang Yan quickly glanced back, and the corners of his eyes jumped fiercely.

The spiritual weapon that was struck out by the hall master of the Spirit Palace, he would definitely be difficult to resist. Seeing that the spiritual weapon was approaching him little by little, his expression became solemn.

A moment later, his palm moved slightly, and two fist shadows struck straight out, quickly colliding with the spirit weapon.

"Smack!"

As soon as these two fist shadows made contact with the opponent's spiritual weapon, they shattered with a bang, without the slightest drag of mud and water.

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth twitched, and his face was completely gloomy.

The opponent's strength was there, and his attack didn't have the slightest effect. Even if he sacrificed the spirit weapon, it wouldn't have much effect.

The spirit weapon can only resist for a moment, and after a while, under the strong attack of the other party, his spirit weapon will definitely be greatly damaged. Therefore, the spirit weapon must not be sacrificed.

Although he knew that the other party had come for his spiritual weapon, and he would not necessarily be willing to damage his spiritual weapon, he still didn't dare to take the risk. If he didn't have these few spiritual weapons, his own strength would be greatly reduced.

Seeing that the spiritual artifact was getting closer and closer to him, if he was allowed to get closer to him, it would be impossible for him to get rid of it again.

In a hurry, he gritted his teeth violently, turned his palm, and the next moment, his figure disappeared into mid-air out of thin air.

"What?"

Behind him, Old Man Hou's pupils shrank sharply, and his face was full of horror.

He ...... How did he do it? ”

The body of the hall master of the Spirit Hall also stopped suddenly, looking at the empty air in front of him in disbelief, and his eyes were also full of disbelief.

"Hall Master......" Old Man Hou swallowed hard, and stammered a little: "This ...... Isn't that bizarre? ”

The Spirit Hall Master's face sank, and he quickly swept around, and then gritted his teeth and said, "I really didn't expect this kid to have so many treasures on him. ”

"What kind of treasure can make people disappear out of thin air?" The horror on Old Man Hou's face could not fade, and he stared blankly at the position where Fang Yan had stood before.

I thought that he could be caught this time, but he didn't expect that the other party would be able to leave here unscathed.

"I don't know." The Spirit Hall Lord shook his head slowly and said, "He came from the land, and there must be many treasures that we don't know about. Except for the treasure he used, he couldn't have disappeared from us like this. ”

"What now?" Old man Hou asked.

The Spirit Hall Lord didn't speak, his eyes stared at where Fang Yan was for a moment, and then flew over.

Fang Yan sat quietly in the scroll, looking nervously at the two old men who were hundreds of feet away. Although he saw what the two were talking about, he didn't hear what they were talking about because they were too far apart.

Seeing the Spirit Hall Lord flying towards his position, his heart was violently lifted, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

The last time he went to sea, he tried it on the golden monster and made sure that the other party would not find the scroll, but the situation at that time was completely different from what it is now, and the golden monster did not see him enter the scroll with his own eyes at that time.

But now, Old Man Hou and the two of them saw him disappear in front of their eyes, as long as the two of them thought about it carefully, I am afraid they could think of the strangeness in it.

He could be sure that the two of them couldn't see it, but he couldn't guarantee that they wouldn't be able to find it. He didn't know what would happen if the two of them approached.

He had never come across such a picture scroll to get so close.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret a little, regretting that when he was on that small island, he didn't let Ling Jingyao see the power of this picture scroll.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the Spirit Hall Master had already appeared in front of him, no more than a few feet away from his scroll.

Looking at the hall master of the Spirit Hall who was close at hand, Fang Yan subconsciously held his breath, stared at him deadly, and quickly took out the demon grass in his hand. Apparently prepared for the worst.

The hall master of the Spirit Hall squinted a pair of old eyes and carefully scanned the surroundings, as if he wanted to find some clues.

But when there was nothing in the air, what could he perceive?

After carefully scanning the surroundings a few times, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and with a swipe of his palm in front of him, a violent Yuan Qi energy centered on him and roared towards the surroundings.

Seeing this, the tongue directly mentioned the throat and eyes.

But the next moment, his eyes lit up violently, and a look of great joy burst out.

The vitality energy that rushed towards him passed through without the slightest hindrance, as if his picture scroll did not exist at all.

The Lord of the Spirit Hall glanced around expressionlessly, as if he wanted to see some flaws.

There was calm all around.

"The hall master ......" waited for the old man to step forward.

"He really escaped!" The Spirit Hall Lord said with a dark face.

The old man's face twitched, and he didn't speak, but his face was quite ugly.

"That'...... Now what? After a moment, he asked a little weakly.

When he decided to report this matter to the hall master, he was ready to take revenge that day, but what he never imagined was that things would turn out like this.

Who the hell is he? How can there be so many treasures on your body?

Old Man Hou and the Spirit Hall Master had the same doubts in their hearts as Ling Jingyao.

The Spirit Hall Lord looked around, then took a deep breath and said coldly: "Look, no matter what, find him." ”

"But......" Old Man Hou glanced at him, and stopped talking.

"Say!" The Spirit Hall Lord glanced at him expressionlessly.

"He has this kind of treasure on him that can be quickly teleported away, and even if we can find him, it is impossible for us to keep him." Old man Hou said, "We don't know how many kinds of such treasures he has. ”

In fact, there was still a word in his heart that he didn't dare to say. This sea is so vast, where can we go up to find it?

"There shouldn't be many of them." The Spirit Hall Lord shook his head and said, "Otherwise, if he really has a lot, he won't let us chase us so far, if there are really a lot, he should have used it when he first found us." ”

Old man Hou didn't say anything more.

"Search all the miles within a radius of twenty or thirty miles, and gather here in an hour, and you go here." The hall master of the Spirit Hall gave a cold command, and then his body moved, and he flew into the distance.

The old man sighed lightly and flew in another direction helplessly. At this time, he already regretted it a little, if he had known that Fang Yan had such a terrifying thing, he would definitely not come out to find him trouble. It's good now, the benefits are not reaped, and there is still useless work to be done here.

Fang Yan sat comfortably in the scroll, taking in all the conversations between the two old men, and almost didn't laugh out loud when he heard them think that he had escaped from this space. It seems that he didn't expect that the other party would understand it like this.

Seeing that both of them disappeared from his sight, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and directly lay down in the original place, looking at the space in this scroll with great interest.

From the blow of the Spirit Hall Lord just now, he could basically judge that this picture scroll should be an invisible existence at this moment. Otherwise, it would definitely not have been able to dodge the other party's blow just now.

"Invisible beings?" Fang Yan's eyes flashed, if this scroll was really an invisible existence, then wouldn't he be carefree when he hid in this scroll like this?

Even the Spirit Hall Master couldn't discover his existence, and it shouldn't be possible for other people with Soul Return Realm strength to find out. This also means that as long as the strength of the people he provokes does not exceed the Soul Return Realm, he will not be in much danger.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved, and secretly said that the two ancient treasures that the old man gave him were really good things.

He sat up again and looked around, and after not finding anything unusual, he took out a few yuan stones and slowly absorbed them. Being chased by the old man and the two for so long consumed a lot of his vitality.

Although the two old men had already left at this moment, he was not in a hurry to leave. The two of them were still looking for him nearby, and it wouldn't be nice if he happened to run into each other when he left.

Although he was not afraid, he didn't want the other party to know that he hadn't gone far. Since they think that they have been teleported out by a certain treasure, then they will be wrong, anyway, he has time, and he is not in a hurry for this moment.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yan suddenly heard a rapid sound of breaking wind, quickly glanced around, and soon found a figure galloping from a distance.

"Waiting for the old man?" The dialect smiled and muttered.

With what he just discovered, he was extremely relaxed at the moment.

The old man stopped at a distance of more than ten zhang from the dialect, looked around, and waited helplessly in place.

Needless to say, he certainly found nothing.

Fang Yan glanced at him, his eyes narrowed suddenly, as if he had thought of something, and after hesitating for a moment, he tried to make some subtle sounds.

Old man Hou didn't react.

He raised his voice a little more.

Old man Hou still didn't notice anything.

Seeing this, Fang Yan gritted his teeth and shouted.

The old man stood silently, as if he had not heard anything.

Fang Yan laughed, and was about to make some more temptations when the figure of the Spirit Hall Master also appeared in his sight.

"Hall Master!" The old man stepped forward quickly.

"How?" The Spirit Hall Master's face was a little ugly.

Old man Hou shook his head bitterly and said, "Nothing." ”

The corners of the Spirit Hall Master's mouth twitched slightly, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but he was finally suppressed by him.

"Let's go, go back to that island, since he appeared on that island three times twice, there should be something strange there."

Old man Hou naturally didn't dare to have any opinions, and the two of them looked around unwillingly before flying in the direction they came.