Chapter 358 The Remnant Soul Emerges

boom! ! !

While Nangong Batian and Tan Nansheng were negotiating, a figure flew upside down like a cannonball and hit a rocky hill under the water surface, smashing the rock into pieces, and also set off huge waves.

"Nangong Batian!"

In the lake water, Zhang Qingyuan's eyes were piercing.

The cold killing intent flashed away.

Crash!

Water shock.

Stir up huge stones.

Zhang Qingyuan stepped out of the torrent, and the oscillating current around him did not hinder him in the slightest.

The figure is hidden under the lake.

look up.

His eyes seemed to have penetrated many spaces, and he saw the figure of Nangong Batian.

The heart is full of killing intent.

It's this guy again!

Mingming walked halfway, almost being able to lurk close.

But I didn't expect such an unexpected turn of events.

Not to mention,

It will be discovered by that guy Nangong Batian,

Was cut with a knife.

direct exposure.

Even though he had a defensive magic weapon, coupled with his body tempering exercise under the Da Luo Jin Pond, Nangong Batian's knife did not cause much damage to himself.

But again and again, again and again conflicts.

Rao, with Zhang Qingyuan's disposition, he couldn't help but have the thought of killing and then hurrying!

but,

Now is not the time!

Zhang Qingyuan temporarily suppressed this hatred in his heart.

More importantly,

Now it has been a shock.

If you want to approach it by sneaking underwater, it's like talking in a dream.

The plan was completely interrupted.

"Damn it! What should I do next?!"

capture the mind,

Zhang Qingyuan's figure swam under the water and found another place to hide.

Look back at the battlefield.

But can see above.

However, Nangong Batian and Tan Nansheng seem to have stopped their conflict and struggle, and seem to be negotiating a union.

This is not a good sign.

Zhang Qingyuan's current strength is not bad.

As far as the true yuan realm monks present are concerned, they can be regarded as one of the top few.

But after all, two fists are no match for four hands.

He has not yet reached the point where he can suppress all enemies.

Only by stirring up the muddy water,

Only then can we fish in secret.

this situation.

Could it be that I can only show up and then show my strength to participate?

But the problem is,

If they didn't show their faces, those people wouldn't let an unknown person participate in the alliance to carve up the spiritual weapons. If they showed their faces, that guy Nangong Batian would definitely not sit idly by!

not to mention,

Even if he participates, with his own family background, he doesn't have the confidence to finally get the ownership of the spiritual weapon!

Just when Zhang Qingyuan frowned and thought about breaking the situation.

A voice came suddenly.

It seemed to have penetrated through many spaces and was directly imprinted into Zhang Qingyuan's mind.

"Young man, do you want to get that spiritual weapon?"

The voice is faint.

With an indescribable temptation.

If an ordinary cultivator in the True Yuan Realm was here, it would be impossible to say that there would be many fantasies, and he would fall into the temptation of the other party's words.

For a moment,

Zhang Qingyuan almost fell for it.

But fortunately, there was a warm current from the Lingtai, which allowed him to stay awake.

"Who are you?!"

Zhang Qingyuan woke up suddenly.

The mighty spiritual consciousness swept across the surroundings, scanning the whole body vigilantly.

However,

Not the slightest discovery!

"what?"

Zhang Qingyuan's reaction to that voice seemed a little suspicious.

But soon regained his composure.

"That's right, it's actually able to resist the power of my divine sense."

"You don't need to look for it, this seat is in your storage bag."

Inside Zhang Qingyuan's storage bag,

A mysterious light emerged from a dark token, as if something had been activated, full of an indescribable mystery.

then,

That token actually directly opened the space of the storage bag from the inside.

As if jumping out of the void.

Suspended in front of Zhang Qingyuan!

Seeing a scene.

Zhang Qingyuan's complexion remained unchanged, but his pupils shrank to the size of a pinprick!

Isn't this token the token with the word "Linghai" engraved on it that I obtained from the monk's ruins at the junction of Nanhai and Luoshui County? !

After entering the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect, the token once vibrated violently.

Now the miracle appears.

Such a big secret is actually hidden, and a soul consciousness resides in it? !

for a moment,

Zhang Qingyuan's mind exploded.

Scalp tingling.

He didn't expect this accident at all, and even more so, he didn't expect that there would be a ray of remnant soul hidden in his token,

What exactly is going on? !

Zhang Qingyuan looked calm.

The heart is already overwhelming.

"Boy, this seat is Fan Yehuang, a secret disciple of the Linghai Sword Sect!"

In that token that seemed to devour the world, a phantom loomed, and the voice echoed in Zhang Qingyuan's ears.

The mystery of its voice,

The shock of the momentum.

For a while, even Zhang Qingyuan's mind was captured by it.

"I never thought that three hundred years would not be gone. In the past, there were so many monks, and the extremely prosperous Linghai Sword Sect has now been reduced to dust..."

A leisurely exclamation.

among the tokens,

The eyes of that phantom seemed to converge on the flower buds on the top of the giant golden tree in the distance, and the eyes were full of complexity.

"I didn't expect that this thing is still here."

"This token space is really narrow, it seems that there is a chance to change to a new house..."

"Boy, that thing is not something that you can handle now... But I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, you send me there, how about I make an agreement with you?"

Fan Yehuang's voice was faint.

There seemed to be an indifferent gaze focused on Zhang Qingyuan.

"Senior, please speak!"

Zhang Qingyuan looked respectful.

It seems a little trepidation.

"I've stayed in this token for three hundred years, and I'm bored. I'm about to change rooms. If you can send me to the vicinity of the spiritual weapon sword pill contained by the barren tree, and I swear that when I grow up in the future, I will definitely search for a high-quality body for this seat to use for this seat, and this seat will control that sword pill, how about using it for you for a while?"

Fan Yehuang's voice,

Full of persuasive meaning.

between words.

It seems to seduce the desires deep in the heart of the heart.

Zhang Qingyuan did not answer.

There was a silence.

As if seduced by it.

"Is it a fool for the senior to be a kid?"

There was a long silence.

Zhang Qingyuan suddenly choked out a sentence.

Fan Yehuang's eyes turned cold,

in an instant,

The boundless momentum is rolling, sweeping the entire sky, and the space is violently oscillating, as if some great horror is about to cross the boundary, and there is a feeling of the sky falling and the earth falling!

Being in the center of this stress is like falling into a boundless abyss of darkness.

Eternal perdition!

fear,

repressed,

It's suffocating!

If an ordinary monk were here, he might be scared to death!

However, Zhang Qingyuan looked composed.

The voice calmly said:

"It's so powerful, it's just that the seniors have long been unable to intervene in other things, so why deceive yourself like this?"