Chapter 76 Tu Jiang's Unexpected Joy

is still a grain-sized divine consciousness, and Zhao Haoran thinks that such a large divine consciousness should be the best.

The water machete dissipates part of the energy at the crack in the divine consciousness, which can slightly relieve the pain, which is also the experience that Zhao Haoran has tried many times.

When the divine consciousness was about to be separated successfully, Zhao Haoran deliberately slowed down a little, because he found that the method of soul magic could not keep up.

All attention is focused on both hands, and the speed of casting is slightly faster. If it goes on like this, it should take two or three breaths to complete.

However, Zhao Haoran did not dare to be careless at all. The closer he is to success, the more careful he will be. In case of a mistake in the soul skill, he will regret it.

Looking at the increasing stars in the sky, Tu Jiang's heart is in turmoil. Zhao Haoran's cultivation has become one of his most feared things. After a hundred years, he will certainly achieve good results with his strength, or he will be the first person of the younger generation. At that time, Lanhaizong will cultivate it carefully and he will have a little opportunity. There will be none.

No, we have to find a way to get rid of him at the beginning of the test.

Tu Jiang understands very well that when there is a hundred years of comparison with various sects, due to the large number of outsiders, those Japanese soul elders from the seven sects will monitor the surrounding environment day and night and are ready to prevent accidents at any time.

Tu Jiang is also very self-known. A sea breeze alone is far from what he can compete with. Fortunately, when he met last time, he did not delve deeply, otherwise he would have to take off a layer of skin even if he could hold his life.

"Bayanle, come here for a moment."

Bayanle is a little confused and doesn't understand what's wrong with the elder.

Since Lu Yong's death, he has become the strongest person in the century of cultivation of Hehuanzong. Naturally, Tu Jiang attached great importance to it and created the best cultivation environment for him, and Bayanle also lived up to his trust. He soon reached the realm of January. Now he is about to reach the cultivation in the middle of January, but when he remembers one The battle with Zhao Haoran years ago was still lingering.

I don't know how his cultivation is now. Maybe I can meet him in a hundred years, and then I can have a good time.

Tu Jiang has never said anything about Zhao Haoran in the Hehuan Sect, and no one dares to ask. Of course, Ba Yanle did not know that Zhao Haoran was the murderer who killed Tu Jiang's only son.

"Big elder, what can I do for you? Disciples are waiting to be dispatched at any time.

Tu Jiang looked at Ba Yanle and nodded with satisfaction. This disciple is not only good at cultivation, but also extremely resourceful. In the future, he will definitely become the pillar of Hehuan Sect. "Ba Yanle, you are protecting the Dharma in front of my door tonight. No one should disturb you hear it clearly?"

"Yes, disciple obeyed." Bayanle was even more surprised. He didn't know why this elder was crazy and how he had to practice in such a place, but years of experience also let him know what to ask and what not to ask.

Tu Jiang returned to the tent. There are not many people coming from the Hehuan Sect, but his cultivation is also very good in large sects. Except for the seven sects, it is a supreme honor for the other sects to send a one-star soul in a hundred years, and the Hehuan Sect has exactly one, with the care of Bayanle. Ordinary people can't break in.

Tu Jiang took out a small bag and recited the spell. Four strange magic weapons appeared from the small bag. This small bag was also found in the ruins of the broken soul.

Tu Jiang was very excited after getting it. This small bag is called a storage bag. There is a space of 10 cubic meters in it, which can store a lot of things. It should be a magic weapon that can only be refined by ancient souls. Nowadays, no one has mastered this technology, and the storage bag is extremely precious. Few people can have such a method. Bao.

After taking out the magic weapon in the storage bag, Tu Jiang bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on each magic weapon.

Then the four magic weapons turned into flags, with a gloomy smell on them. Tu Jiang nodded with satisfaction and waved his fingers. The four flags were spread in four directions, about one foot away from his body.

After pinching the formula, the four flags slowly floated above Tu Jiang's head and began to turn around him. The speed was getting faster and faster, as if it had reached a limit. The flags gradually stabilized, and a blue and white color appeared on Tu Jiang's face, which looked extremely apparing.

Bayanle was a little curious, as if there was a strong aura in the elder's room, and he didn't know what kind of soul skill he was doing or practicing.

As soon as I thought about it, I felt an extremely powerful consciousness emerge, and the oppressive Bayanle could not move at all.

The divine consciousness flew farther and farther and walked towards the courtyard not far away. Bayanle was envious. He didn't expect that the elder's consciousness was already so powerful. What kind of cultivation would he have?

Under Tu Jiang's deliberate restraint, no one in the compound found the existence of his divine consciousness. Only then, Bayanle could sense that it was because Tu Jiang was still a little worried about him and wanted to deter him so as not to ruin his big plan.

Tu Jiang has already figured out where the various sects live. It is not difficult to know these things at all, as long as they give a little benefit to the doorkeeper.

went straight to the direction of Lanhai Sect. Tu Jiang thought for a moment and quickly judged which were the places where the disciples of Lanhai Sect lived.

Because there are still five sects living in this compound, in order to show friendship, the Japanese souls of each sect will not release their divine knowledge to explore the situation around, which also gives Tu Jiangke an opportunity. As long as he does not provoke the Japanese spirits, no one knows his existence.

No, not yet. After checking several rooms in a row, there is still no trace of Zhao Haoran. They are all disciples of the January realm of Lanhaizong. As a Japanese soul, if his traces are still found by the one-month soul, it will be regarded as a useless practice these years.

Tu Jiang is not in a hurry at all. It seems that he has found the right direction. As long as he continues, he can always find Zhao Haoran.

The four array flags are the magic weapon given to him by the patriarch of Hehuan Sect, which can use an extremely partial soul skill to briefly enhance the offensive ability of divine consciousness. If used well, even soul people of the same level can be easily killed.

However, in this case, Tu Jiang can only think of the only way to kill Zhao Haoran.

In this room, Tu Jiang's consciousness couldn't help shaking with excitement and quickly restrained. In case Hai Fengtao and others found it, it would be troublesome.

He explored along the corner of the wall. Tu Jiang found Zhao Haoran's pale face. He also found Zhao Haoran's exposed consciousness and was secretly overjoyed. It seemed that he was crazy. Unexpectedly, his opportunity really came, and he caught up with such a good opportunity. I'm afraid I'm afraid it won't take any effort to deal with him.

Zhao Haoran's hand is changing the last magic formula. When he succeeds, he will instantly separate his consciousness and is likely to refine it successfully.

Although Tu Jiang's movements were a little strange, he couldn't help looking at his weak appearance. At this time, he didn't take action.

The divine consciousness formed a dagger and cut at Zhao Haoran's head very quickly. If he could concentrate, he would not see any wounds on his body, but he would become a fool. He attacked with his divine consciousness without any breath, and did not investigate who did it at all.

"Go to hell." Tu Jiang seems to have seen Zhao Haoran become a fool, which is more comfortable than killing him.

At the same time, Zhao Haoran was ready for the last step. He did not expect an uninvited guest to come to the room and concentrate on using the last formula. With a flick of his finger, the transparent aperture jumped out. At the same time, the water machete cut off the wisp of consciousness, making him lose any consciousness in an instant. .

"No, why are there other people's consciousness?" Zhao Haoran's face changed greatly, but there was no way to organize his behavior.

It's too late. Tu Jiang can no longer control his excitement, but he doesn't notice that his consciousness has touched the transparent aperture.

After absorbing a wisp of Zhao Haoran's consciousness, the aperture just caught up with the dagger of Tujiang Fengchi battery.