Chapter 280 [This Tower, I Want It Too!]

"Zi Yan, leave that soul bead for me. ”

Standing in this feathered city, Bai Shi did not move his feet, but spoke in a deep voice to the purple rainbow that was galloping away.

In fact, Zi Yan, who had gained freedom, didn't have to pay attention to Bai Shi's words at all, but he knew why he was able to come out of that no-question will, and he knew that except for those dead monks, the only people who came out of this no-question will were himself, Zilong, and Bai Shi, who spoke at this time. He knew more clearly that neither Zilong nor himself had obtained the will of the question, and the reason why the will of the question disappeared was that someone absorbed it.

Needless to say, the one who obtained the will of no question was none other than Shiraishi.

Therefore, even though Bai Shi had returned Zi Yan's Yuan Shen power to Zi Yan, Zi Yan still knew that Bai Shi, who had obtained the will of no question, had far exceeded his own strength, so at this moment, Bai Shi's words were still orders in a certain way.

So, just as he was about to impact the body of the black bead, he suddenly flipped in mid-air, bypassed the black bead, waved the purple sword in his hand, and galloped towards the place where the sword was without a trace. What he has to do at the moment is to drag the sword without a trace, let the sword without a trace be distracted, and let Bai Shi get this soul bead as much as possible.

Zi Yan's speed is really too fast, and the power of his cultivation seems to be beyond Jian Wuji's imagination, making Jian Wuji's expression change again, and while his body retreats back, he doesn't have time to pay attention to the soul bead suspended in mid-air, and he pointed at Zi Yan again with both hands, and under this finger, hundreds of black sword shadows suddenly appeared at his fingertips.

Although it is the power of cultivation without a trace, the power of cultivation without a trace of the sword does not cause much damage to Zi Yan at this time, so when these black sword shadows roared, the purple sword in Zi Yan's hand waved again. Purple sword shadows roared out, and after colliding with these black sword shadows, they turned into nothingness under the shockwave of that power.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu's eyes showed a burning heat, and there was a kind of excitement in his heart, which inexplicably emerged. At this time, Bai Shi, who was beside him, suddenly jumped up, and suddenly turned into a golden rainbow and rushed into the sky.

It's fast. Suddenly the room was close to the place where the black bead was.

Bai Shi knew very well that before the sword could react, let Ye Qiu extract the soul from the soul bead. Otherwise, when the sword traceless used his mind to snatch the soul bead away, he didn't dare to guarantee that the sword traceless would choose to crush the soul bead. After all, for Baishi at this time, he still can't master the method of manipulating this soul bead.

When Bai Shi's body suddenly stopped in mid-air, he did not slack off in the slightest, and grabbed the soul bead in the palm of his hand. Then he galloped towards the Feathering City, where Ye Qiu was.

A series of movements, almost in the blink of an eye.

The black soul bead chose in front of Ye Qiu, and at this time, a rich burning heat appeared in his eyes. Such a close sense made him clearly feel the resonance of his own soul and his soul, this resonance. It made his heart tremble, and his face twitched, in his mind. There seemed to be more roaring sounds.

For thousands of years, in order to obtain his own soul, he has been incognito, swallowing his anger and bearing the burden! This qiē in exchange for this scene is the current scene, so when he slowly stretched out his palm and walked towards this soul bead, the palm of his hand actually trembled.

"Speed, otherwise your soul will not be extracted after the sword has reacted without a trace. ”

Seeing that Ye Qiu's expression was a little trance, Bai Shi knew that this was not the time when Ye Qiu should be excited, so he let out a deep sigh, and after Ye Qiu recovered from that trance, he grabbed the soul bead with his palm, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was using his only remaining will to activate an inexplicable law of heaven and earth, which resonated with the soul in this soul bead.

Under this touch, immediately this soul bead emitted a dazzling black light, this light curtain completely enveloped Ye Qiu's body, and under this shroud, Ye Qiu held his breath, endured the excitement in his heart, five fingers squirmed on this soul bead, gradually, on this soul bead, suddenly oozing out of a phantom, after a few breaths, when this soul bead made a buzz again, the soul belonging to Ye Qiu was controlled by Ye Qiu in this soul bead.

As this soul was withdrawn, countless monks' eyes were condensed on this soul, and they couldn't help but gasp, the strength of this soul, and the breath that came out, made them clearly feel that this breath seemed to be comparable to the cultivation breath on Jian Wuji's body. This feeling made it even clearer for them to know that the cultivation of this soul was also in the realm of transformation!

"Another powerhouse who has no realm!"

As Ye Qiu's soul appeared, some people had surprise in their eyes, and after subconsciously groaning, there was an inexplicable excitement in their hearts. This excitement comes from seeing the strong reappear.

It was also the humming sound of the soul bead at this moment that made the sword traceless look in the sky solemn again, and when he was fighting with Ziyan, he used the corner of his eye to look at the location of this feathered city, and also saw a black light rising into the sky, so the thought output, this soul bead suspended in front of Ye Qiu, and suddenly returned to the sword without a trace.

But it was too late, and at this moment, the soul that belonged to Ye Qiu in the soul bead had been extracted by Ye Qiu.

Holding the soul bead in the palm of his hand, Jian Wuxian had a feeling that he was dumb and couldn't tell if he ate Coptis chinensis, in order to absorb Ye Qiu's soul, he even waited for thousands of years, when he saw a glimmer of hope for thousands of years, but at this moment, because of the appearance of Ziyan and the appearance of Baishi, this glimmer of hope was completely shattered. So this feeling made him scold secretly, his eyes showed madness, and at the same time, the cultivation of his whole body suddenly exploded, and after a roar from the sky, he grabbed the void violently, and under this grasp, suddenly there was an extra black sword in his five fingers.

The moment this sword appeared, Jian Wuxian did not choose to continue to escape, but towards Zi Yan's body, facing it.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Suddenly, when the black sword in Jian Wuji's hand and Zi Yan's purple sword suddenly collided many times, in the sky, there was a sudden explosion, accompanied by the echo of the explosion. Under the splashing of the power fire, in the shuttle of the black light and purple light, the shock wave of black and purple power echoed. Instantly filled the sky, making the sky, which was originally nothing, seem to contain incomparably strange power.

There was a tingling sensation of pain in the palm of the sword's traceless hand, and even blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth, but he had fallen into a state of madness at the moment, which made him seem to forget the pain in his body and grit his teeth. He continued to attack Zi Yan, and in this extremely angry situation, his speed seemed to be faster.

Facing the power of cultivation emitted by Jian Wuxian in anger, although Zi Yan's expression was still indifferent, there was still a feeling of numbness in his palm. Gradually, he suddenly felt that the black sword in Jian Wuji's hand seemed to fly out from above with the impact again and again. After these souls flew out, the power of the black sword gradually decreased.

Zi Yan knew the power of this black sword at this time. It was completely condensed by countless souls! Under the violent impact again and again, it just forced out the souls above this black sword, making its power decrease!

Meanwhile. In the location of this Feathering City, Ye Qiu's eyes still hadn't opened at this time, and the soul that was drawn from the soul bead was hovering around his body at the moment. This wandering was short after all, after a few breaths, under the control of Ye Qiu's will, this soul gradually poured into Ye Qiu's body, and in the infusion of this soul, under Ye Qiu's feet, there was suddenly a strong wind blade rising from the ground, and with this wind blade rising from the ground, it was Ye Qiu's body that was slowly suspended at this moment!

His eyes still hadn't opened, the robes on his body fluttered in the wind, and with the infusion of this soul, his body exuded a faint aura of cultivation, and these cultivation breaths were light gray. Even the hair on his head, a little bit at this moment, slowly turned light gray, although he closed his eyes, and his expression could not be seen to be excited. But it was as if I could hear his heartbeat speeding up at the moment!

When this soul was completely integrated into his body, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and the moment his eyes opened, a strange light oozed out, which made him look at this moment, no longer the person who used to be addicted to gambling like his life, but the advent of a strong man, and his body had bursts of coercion exuding, giving people a sense of extreme majesty!

Especially Qing Xuan, who was not far from Ye Qiu, looked extremely complicated at the moment, and there was worry in his eyes. He knew that Ye Qiu's body had his longevity, but he knew even more clearly that Ye Qiu's palm was cut off by himself!

Now that Ye Qiu, who has recovered the power of cultivation, is already Ye Qiu, who has no realm, if he wants to kill Qingxuan, it is simply a matter of effort.

Therefore, Qing Xuan didn't know if Ye Qiu would attack him, and his body was inadvertently retreating timidly.

Bai Shi's expression was still indifferent, he looked at Ye Qiu, who was still slowly floating at the moment, when Ye Qiu's body stopped in mid-air, his hands were spread out, and suddenly with his body as the center, a violent cultivation force suddenly spread.

At the same time, his palm grabbed at the void, and under this grasp, there was immediately a white sword in his palm that was transformed by the power of cultivation. Holding the white sword in his hand tightly, Ye Qiu's gaze condensed on the sword without a trace.

Under the condensation of his gaze, the robe on Ye Qiu's body began to gradually transform, and a set of gray armor was formed in an instant, even the hair on his head seemed to exude a light gray light at this moment, and the sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling white light after the armor was completely formed, and this light rushed up to the sky, making the sky above him appear a void crack.

At this time, from his body, there was an almost suffocating aura, this aura, it was a kind of evil aura!

Ye Qiu in anger, when the power of cultivation is completely restored, all he has to do is revenge!

At the same time, he was silent, the anger in his heart had begun to burn, looking at the place where the sword was without a trace, his body took a step forward, turned into a long rainbow in vain, and galloped towards the place where the sword was without a trace.

"The sword is without a trace, and our accounts should be settled!"

As Ye Qiu turned into Changhong and flew out, he let out a deep sigh, and the voice reverberated in the heavens and the earth with a murderous aura, making the sword that was attacking Ziyan at this moment without a trace, and a thicker murderous aura appeared in his eyes.

And when this murderous aura emerged, a white sword shadow. It was already close to his body suddenly, so that he didn't have time to make too many moves at the moment, only to block the black sword in his hand in front of him, after the sound of explosion, there was a sudden dull pain in his chest, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body was in the air, upside down!

At this time, Sword Traceless was facing two monks who had turned into no realm. And these two monks who have no realm are stronger than their own cultivation power. So no matter how much anger there is at Sword Without a Trace, what awaits him is doomed to failure.

So, when his body barely stopped in mid-air, he dragged his tired body and did not continue to attack, but looked at Zi Yan and Ye Qiu in the distance from afar, and made a choice in his heart.

The anger in Ye Qiu's heart did not decrease in the slightest. At this time, the power of cultivation erupted more. Looking at the sword without a trace in front of him, at this moment he suddenly felt that from the body of the sword without a trace. There was a strong coercion, which suddenly burst out.

This coercion made Ye Qiu's expression change, and he suddenly saw it at the same time as Zi Yan, after the sword traceless palm was slowly stretched out at this moment. In the palm of that hand, there was an ancient tower, and this tower had a desolate atmosphere. When people look at it, they know that it is not ordinary.

"Flood Ancient Tower!"

"This is the treasure that Jian Wuji used to test the Morning True Realm to enter the second day of the monk, this thing, is it really that strange?"

"From the coercion oozing out at this moment, you can feel a breath of old age, this thing must be a treasure!"

When this tower appeared in the hand of Sword Traceless, there was a sudden exclamation from the earth.

Among these monks, some monks may know that this Flood Desolation Ancient Pagoda is a sacred object, but some monks do not know what this Flood Desolation Ancient Pagoda is for, and what kind of strong cultivation power it has.

Only Ye Qiu knew very well the terrifying thing about this Flood Desolate Ancient Tower, this Flood Desolate Ancient Pagoda was the main reason why Jian Wuxian absorbed his soul in the first place, as long as he was sucked by this Flood Desolate Ancient Tower, then any monk, in this Flood Desolate Ancient Tower, would be controlled by him.

Although he didn't know what kind of cultivators below this Flood Ancient Pagoda could trap, Ye Qiu knew very well that it was easy to trap a monk who had no realm, and he knew it very well!

So at this moment, above Ye Qiu's expression, a dignified color suddenly emerged.

Shiraishi also knew this tower, and he clearly remembered that when he first stepped into the second day, he was going to enter this tower to be tested, so at this moment, when this ancient tower appeared again, he knew very well that the heaven and earth in the tower were strange!

Not only did Ye Qiu know the horror of this Flood Ancient Tower, but even Zi Yan on the side seemed to know the horror of this Flood Ancient Tower, so his originally indifferent expression also emerged with a strong solemnity at this moment, looking at this Flood Ancient Tower, feeling the ancient breath of the Flood Wilderness coming from above, Zi Yan's brows were slightly wrinkled, and his heart was also trembling.

Obviously, he didn't know why there was such a treasure of the ancient ancestors on the body of the sword without a trace!

So, he stood in place, the same as Ye Qiu, for a while, he didn't know how to deal with it.

The sword traceless expression did not have the slightest pride at this moment, and his anger did not decrease in the slightest, when this desolate ancient pagoda appeared in his palm, his left hand suddenly pinched, as if activating a strange secret method, making the ancient pagoda in the palm of his hand suddenly become larger.

"Autumn leaves, even if you recover your cultivation power, so what. Since my sword without a trace can absorb your soul once, then it can absorb it a second time!"

When this desolate ancient tower suddenly became larger, a strong coercion squeezed the void, causing cracks to appear in the void, and in its cracks, the sound of the sword without a trace echoed, and when it entered Ye Qiu's ears, Ye Qiu's body trembled suddenly.

Zi Yan seemed to know a little more about this desolate ancient tower, although his expression was extremely ugly at the moment, but his mind was still thinking quickly, when the words of the sword without a trace echoed, he used a strange spell to output the power of thought, permeating Bai Shi's body, making Bai Shi's ears reverberate at this moment.

"Bai Shi, the method of obtaining this Flood Desolate Ancient Pagoda is the same as that electric light bead, since you can obtain that electric light bead in the blink of an eye, then I think that it is not difficult to obtain this Flood Desolate Ancient Tower, although it cannot be made to recognize the Lord instantly, but with the purity of your soul, after soaking its blood, this Flood Desolate Ancient Pagoda will definitely have a confrontation with the will of the sword without a trace!"

The words that echoed in Bai Shi's ears made Bai Shi's expression change, and his eyes suddenly showed a burning heat, since he knew the method of obtaining this Flood Desolate Ancient Tower, it would no longer be difficult for the Flood Desolate Ancient Pagoda to confront the will of the sword without a trace. So at this moment, when the sword without a trace slapped at the Flood Desolate Ancient Tower, with the roar of the Flood Desolate Ancient Tower, a strong force of absorption and withdrawal went towards Ye Qiu and the sword without a trace, when Ye Qiu and Zi Yan's bodies began to hurriedly dodge this force of absorption, Bai Shi's body suddenly turned into a golden rainbow, stopped in the air, and looked at the sword without a trace in the distance.

He said in a deep voice: "This tower, I want it too!" (to be continued......)