Fang Ling instantly understood that this must be the remnant of the soul of Tuji Khan.

The remnant consciousness appeared majestically, stared at him, and shouted angrily at the shaman witch king: "Who is the rat generation, the heart is evil and vicious, and he dares to touch the golden sword, and he will not give this Khan a retreat!"

The Shaman Witch King couldn't help but be stunned, and then suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the remnant of the Khan, Lord Khan, the world's great and powerful people hold it, if there is a golden knife to assist, with the strength of this king, it is enough to create another grassland prosperity, the golden knife falls into my hands, and you are already under the nine springs." ”

However, the remnant snorted coldly: "How can an evil person deserve to have an invincible golden sword? If you rule the grassland, wouldn't it be a disaster for the people?"

The shaman witch king's face sank, and he said with great displeasure: "Even a remnant of knowledge dares to resist this king, it really gives you a shameless face, see how this king subdues you!"

He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his cultivation was suddenly raised to the limit, and the boiling energy sprayed out from his body, and everyone only felt a gust of wind blowing, and there was a feeling of being unstable, and even the golden centaur sculpture that was close was blown and shaken, and there was a loud bang.

Several patriarchs glanced at each other, and there was a bit of disbelief in their eyes, just the emanation of qi could reach such strength, if he was forced to take a move, wouldn't it kill people?

The breath of heaven and earth is formless and colorless, it is the breath of the wind, the breath of the wind covers the rest of the shaman witch king's place, like a gust of wind blowing, Tuji Khan's remnants seem to sense the shaman's confrontation, and said in a deep voice: "The ignorant rat generation also dares to be the enemy of this Khan, let you see the power of this Khan!"

The golden light turned into a sudden sheng, and collided with the strength of the shaman witch king, and there was suddenly a majestic and dull aura in the underground palace, which made people feel suffocated.

"The Great Khan has appeared, we have been saved!" Chahan Helei and the others burst out with joy.

The shaman red witch Tu Rigen said coldly: "I think you should ask for more blessings, the witch king will definitely be able to surrender the golden sword and become the master of the golden sword, as for you, I am afraid that you will die under the whip of this witch!"

Zabu shook his wrist, his fat face was full of murderous intent, the two back-toothed scimitars in his hands were already stained with witch blood, and Urita, who was not assisted by the witch corpse, also had a cold face, ready to shoot at any time.

This time suddenly made Chahan Helei and others fall into the bottom again. In fact, although the remnant of the Tuji Khan is very angry, it did not suppress the shaman witch king at once, and the confrontation between the two is still at the point of equality, even if the remnant consciousness is really victorious in the end, then his own side is afraid that he will die under the knife of the red witch.

Seeing that the remnant consciousness was not only able to speak, but also able to discern the evil intentions of the shaman witch king, Fang Ling was also secretly surprised, the remnant consciousness was worthy of being split from the soul, and his every move was like a real person.

It's just that he thinks more deeply than everyone else.

Huo Junyuan fought with the four-winged poisonous dragon back then, his body was destroyed, and the wounded soul remained, after three hundred years, the soul was like a candle in the wind, although it retained complete consciousness, but the power contained in it was reduced by more than half.