Chapter 530: Retreat from the Second Spirit

readx;?ā€œ Lady, I advise you to stop as soon as possible, without the Dementor Cloud, you are not my opponent at all!" Xiao Ran was about to say anything more, but Hua Yu ignored it, but when she saw the pheasant feather in her hand wave again, a Xuanhuang golden pheasant suddenly flashed in the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 As soon as the info brood chicken came out, the whole valley immediately seemed to be covered with a yellow feather coat.

However, this fascinating scenery did not last long, as the soap flag behind Xiao Ran flew into the air, and before he could show his hands and feet, Jinji was enveloped in a black mist.

Then, the black fog became heavier and heavier, and the almost exhausted flower sting finally couldn't resist it, and the golden pheasant in the air was about to spread its wings, but it was suddenly rolled and instantly dispersed by the black fog and became invisible.

"Whew!"

\Pig \ Pig \ Island \ Novel) (At this time, Hua Yu only felt a dull breath in his chest, and the whole person shook in place twice, and almost fell to the ground. Xiao Ran was overjoyed in his heart, and he didn't say much at the moment, and with a flash of his figure, he drove the black mist towards the white flame.

It was only less than a moment from Xiao Ran's appearance to before and after he repelled the flower sting, and during this time, Xiao Ran was bent on fighting Xiao Ran, but he didn't even look at Zhang Yang. And when he was about to involve Bai Yan in it, he suddenly felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and Zhang Yang, who was originally standing in the distance, was directly in front of him.

"Get out of here!"

In the black mist, the soap flag flew up and down, Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted at Zhang Yang with interest. However, although he was strong, Zhang Yang in front of him did not retreat, Xiao Ran was about to say something more, but Zhang Yang pointed at him suddenly.

This finger came so quickly that a look of astonishment had just risen on Xiao Ran's face, and that finger had already been imprinted on his eyebrows.

"Boom!"

As soon as a finger came out, Xiao Ran was immediately stunned in place. At this moment, Lingyue, Hua Yu and the others returned that this blow had no effect on Xiao Ran at all, but in the next second, Xiao Ran screamed directly and fell directly on the gravel.

Xiao Ran was originally normal, but with that finger on his eyebrows, there was a powerful and incomparable impact behind him that directly penetrated his sea of knowledge. So although there were no scars on the outside, Xiao Ran still couldn't hold his head and struggle.

"Lingyue!" On the side of the mountain, Lingyue was already dumbfounded, and just when she was in a trance, she suddenly remembered Zhang Yang's voice in her mind. "Who is this guy?"

"Ahh He is..."Lingyue didn't react for a while, she hurriedly looked at Zhang Yang, lowered her head and said, "He is Xiao Ran of Zixiao Mountain in the Soap Banner, and like this Flower Frog Valley Lord, he is a spiritual powerhouse who has cultivated three souls and seven spirits. ā€

"Huh?"

Seeing that Lingyue suddenly lowered her head and talked to herself, everyone was slightly stunned for a moment, Hua Yu and Xiao Ran thought for a while, and then realized that this Lingyue should be talking to Zhang Yang.

"A strong man who has cultivated three souls and seven spirits...... In this way, their strength should be almost the same as Long Yanjun, but why does it feel so much worse?" Zhang Yang continued to ask.

Seeing Hua Yu and Xiao Ran's curious gazes, Ling Yue lowered her voice and said, "That's because of the natal spirit weapon in their hands, this thing can be directly aimed at your soul, once you make a move, you can't prevent it at all." ā€

"I see. Zhang Yang secretly kept this spiritual weapon in his heart, and then said: "Ask them, why did they come to take my Fire Feather Bead!"

Hearing Zhang Yang's transmission, Lingyue's heart immediately tightened, she looked at Zhang Yang hesitantly, and seeing that the latter's eyes were firm, she turned to Hua Yu and Xiao Ran and said, "Lord Flower Valley, Lord Xiao Mountain, my friend asked you, why did you come to snatch his Fire Feather Bead?"

As the last word popped out of her mouth, Lingyue took a step back, and she gasped with relief. It's not that she's timid, it's just that such a question will definitely cause tension between the two sides.

Sure enough, as soon as her words fell, Xiao Ran immediately stood up from the ground with a slap of gravel, "What is the Fire Feather Bead? This is obviously a soul." ā€

"Since the turmoil in the spirit world, where is it not robbing fresh souls, why do you have to ask? Could it be that this guy is not a person from the spirit world? But he doesn't have the breath of demons on his body, strange, strange......"

Hua Zhen and Xiao Ran were still looking at each other, but Zhang Yang was suddenly shocked in his heart, if according to what the two people in front of him said, what peeled off from this fire feather bead was actually a soul! But whose soul is this? Could it really be Bai Shuiyuan's?

"That's right!"

Zhang Yang suddenly thought of the change of the horn before, and it was the flower sting that woke up the confused horn. He immediately sent a message to Lingyue and said, "Let the flower sting wake up this soul!"

"This one is not going to work. Before Zhang Yang's words fell, Ling Yue said in denial: "The horn spirit is only the smallest of the three souls and seven spirits, and in this flame is a soul, and the only one who can wake it up is the Lord Priest." ā€

"So where is this chief priest now?" Zhang Yang immediately asked.

"Hmph! Where else can those guys be! Of course, they are praying for the Holy Mountain!" Before Lingyue could speak, Hua Yu suddenly said hatefully. "A bunch of incompetent guys!

Zhang Yang didn't know what she meant by this, but Lingyue, who had been terrified, suddenly retorted: "The people of the Holy Mountain are not incompetent, nor do they escape, they just ......"

"It's just what!" Hua Yu glared at Lingyue and said, "When the blood demon was rampant that day, where were the people of your holy mountain, and where was the lord of the spirit realm! If it weren't for us outsiders fighting to the death, the spirit world would have already returned to the demon race!"

"But even so, you can't loot the soul cultivation power so much, these detached souls are innocent!" Lingyue argued, but Hua Yu and Xiao Ran did not give in, and the two sides were arguing, and they almost started to do it again.

"What the hell is an outsider?" Zhang Yang suddenly transmitted to Lingyue Dao.

"It is a soul that only enters the spiritual realm after death, and due to some special reasons, it does not die and is reincarnated, but through its own continuous cultivation, step by step from the horn spirit to the three souls and seven spirits, and the person who transforms into a human form again. Lingyue explained.

"And what about the opposite, there should be other forms, right?" Zhang Yang said curiously.

"That's the spirit......"

Ling Yue suddenly closed her eyes slightly as she spoke, and her body, which was originally within reach, immediately became looming, and when she looked closely, the body suddenly showed a transparent form.

Zhang Yang was curious, and stepped forward to touch his hand towards Lingyue's shoulder, but his hand passed through Lingyue's shoulder, although she was there, Zhang Yang didn't feel any hindrance.

"I think in addition to your spiritual sacrifices, the master of the spiritual realm should also be a spirit body. Zhang Yang guessed.

"Maybe..."

Lingyue nodded and stopped talking. Zhang Yang sorted out his thoughts, although he had the heart to go to the Holy Mountain of Prayer to awaken the true soul for Baishuiyuan, but the top priority was to go to Panlongling to meet Tongtong and a few people.

Thinking of this, he was about to receive the white water source into the Thousand Illusions Tower, but remembering the previous scene when the Thousand Illusions Tower devoured the dementor cloud, he still carefully sealed the white water source into the Fire Feather Bead. In any case, since Bai Shuiyuan's soul was activated by the qi of the spirit world, Zhang Yang couldn't let her be taken away by these guys.

"Lingyue, let's go!"

Zhang Yang nodded at Lingyue, and the two were about to leave immediately, but before the two of them took a step, Zhu Ling's Red Flower Valley Flower Stinger jumped out again, blocking Zhang Yang's face.

"Stop! Hand over the Dementor Cloud!"

Seeing that the flower stings were entangled, Zhang Yang's face immediately sank. If it hadn't been for the Thousand Illusions Divine Tower's rescue, he would have died in the hands of this flower sting, but at this moment, this woman didn't remember her cruelty at all, but she wanted to take back the soul cloud. Not to mention that the cloud has been swallowed by the Thousand Illusion God Tower, even if it is not, Zhang Yang will definitely not hand it over.

However, Zhang Yang was just about to have a seizure, but he caught a glimpse of Xiao Ran on the side, although this guy was dignified, his conduct was by no means good. He peeped for a long time, and saw that the flower sting had lost the dementor cloud, so he made a move to snatch the white water source, and the appearance of no one in his eyes was simply the same as this flower sting.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang stepped out suddenly, kicked the flower sting out in a flash, and at the same time reached out and touched her face, directly snatching the Xuanhuang pheasant feather. On the other side, just when everyone on the field was stunned by this scene, Zhang Yang shot again, only to see him imprint his palm on Xiao Ran's chest, cut his hands back, and then directly pulled out the soap flag behind Xiao Ran!

"Stop!"

This scene came too fast, not to mention Lingyue and everyone in the valley, even Hua Yu and Xiao Ran couldn't react, and when the two finally came to their senses, the most important natal spiritual weapons of the two had fallen into Zhang Yang's hands.

"What do you want?" asked the flower sting, frightened. She has already lost the Dementor Cloud, if she loses this Xuanhuang Pheasant Feather again, then not only Zhu Ling's status as the valley lord of the Red Flower Valley may not be guaranteed, but even her life will be greatly threatened. Similarly, as the mountain owner of Zixiao Mountain in the soap flag, Xiao Ran's situation is the same.

Faced with the questioning of the two flowers, Zhang Yang didn't say anything, in fact, he couldn't open his mouth at all. He only shook his head noncommittally, and then directly exchanged the natal spirit weapons of the two to each other.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yang didn't look at the people in the valley who were still stunned, and the two of them flew directly to the cliff with just one body. I hadn't found it in the valley before, but there was nothing behind the cliff, neither rocks nor grass and trees, and it was completely white and chaotic as far as the eye could see.

"Why is this so?" Zhang Yang asked in surprise.

Ling Yue shook her head and said: "Although the strength of the flower sting is strong, all that can be conjured up is the mountain stone below, you know, the size of the spirit world is completely beyond imagination." ā€

Sure enough, Zhang Yang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and there was nothing else in this space except the chaotic white. It doesn't matter if anything else is gone, but without the stars, Zhang Yang's strength will be greatly reduced.