Chapter 401 Massacre

When Zhao Qianyang let go of his hand, Solanhong's two eyes had turned into dead gray. If you look carefully, you can find that Zhao Qianyang's hand has more black energy, which can erode everything.

So Lanhong's body has no vitality and no fluctuation of soul power. Although his ability is powerful, Zhao Qianyang's creation world has more powerful energy. Zhao Qianyang's black energy has cut off all his vitality while extracting memories.

"Bang!"

So Lanhong fell into the thick ice on the bluestone ground, and his body fell into a pile of powder. As soon as the wind blew, it dissipated completely.

Zhao Qianyang stood in the air. At this moment, his eyes became deeper. He took the memory of Solanhong for more than 200 years out of thin air. Even Zhao Qianyang could not be unaffected. He stood there quietly, as if he had been a spectator for more than 200 years.

More than an hour later, Zhao Qianyang sighed, and a fire of infiniteness came out in his hand. He gently touched his forehead. Zhao Qianyang extinguished all the unwanted memories with the infinite fire.

At this time, Zhao Qianyang also learned from Solanhong's memory that the reverse soul mirror was obtained from He Qiong. All of this originated from the war more than a hundred years ago. The green cloud stars condensed into blood spirits. That kind of evil spirits are more horrible than ice evil spirits and fire evil spirits. If ordinary people go, as long as they suck blood evil spirits like their bellies, blood evil spirits will be like sprouting seeds and bursting people's bodies.

Duan Soul and He Qiong fought for a long time, but there was no victory or defeat in the end, because the Solan family intervened at this time. Duan Soul and He Qiong and his demon practitioners fought for a long time, and the two sides were exhausted. The soul cultivation master in the Solan family is full of clouds. At this time, He Qiong was seriously injured and far away. Duan Soul fought to the death. Finally, the soul mirror fell into the hands of Solan Hong, and Duan Soul did not know his life or death.

Zhao Qianyang sighed. Through So Lanhong's memory, he saw the master again. Although Duan Soul's temper has always been very strange, Zhao Qianyang knew very well that Duan Soul's care for him was like a father's son. He always had an expectation in his heart, expecting Duan Soul to leave his family. He opened the dust star and arrived somewhere else. He hoped that his parents and friends would live well in that place, but this memory made all the expectations in Zhao Qianyang's heart. At the same time, his hatred for the Solan family deepened again.

When Zhao Qianyang came to his senses, the whole sky was trembling.

Boom!

The explosion kept coming.

"Kka!" With a blast, the place frozen by Zhao Qianyang in the sky began to appear large-scale cracks, as dense as spider webs. Through these translucent ice layers, Zhao Qianyang could see the flashing charm outside, colorful and very gorgeous.

"Wang!"

A huge crack opened in the rune array, and the rune light flashed out, and then a large area of ice fell from the sky.

The whole defensive charm array of Jinrong City was destroyed in less than a minute, and countless soul practitioners were suspended above Zhao Qianyang, which was dense and almost blocked the light from the stars.

Zhao Qianyang said lightly, "The Solan family, your actions are really fast!"

The whole Jinrong City was destroyed, and the Solan family quickly concentrated their strength and rushed over. When they broke through the defensive rune of Jinrong City, a cold air immediately spread, causing their citrus to a piercing cold.

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise, and the whole Jinrong City was frozen inside. They thought that such a frozen seal must have been found by thousands of soul cultivation masters together, but after a careful search, they found that there was only one survivor in this big city.

The man was wearing a broken cyan robe and stood there looking extremely lonely. He slowly raised his head and said exactly that it was the sentence: "The Solan family, you act really fast!"

"Who are you?" The speaker was a soul trainer in a white robe not far away from Zhao Qianyang. His appearance looks very young, with two slender and dark eyebrows, black and deep pupils in his big eyes, a stiff nose and thin lips. This is a very handsome man, so handsome that he can even make men like him. At this moment, his eyes are looking at Zhao Qianyang very cautiously, although he He can't see through the depth of Zhao Qianyang's strength, but he knows very well that he will never be an ordinary person to survive in this place.

"Ha ha, who am I? Are you asking me who I am?" Zhao Qianyang smiled bitterly, and he glanced at the dense soul practitioners.

"In Solanfang, may I ask your senior's name, and what happened in Jinrong City?" The young man said politely to Zhao Qianyang. Although his tone seemed very respectful, he quietly held the soul weapon in his hand and dealt with it carefully.

"Haha, who am I? Are these important? I'm just the one who destroyed my hometown by you. Zhao Qianyang looked coldly at Solanfang. There were more than 1,000 soul practitioners in the sky, led by more than 1,000 soul practitioners, including more than 200 in the late stage of the soul change, and the remaining 800 soul practitioners in the early stage and the late stage of the soul change.

"The strength of the Solan family is not inferior to that of the Guyuan Alliance."

Zhao Qianyang stood motionless, like an indestructible mountain, fiercely pressing on everyone's hearts.

"Please don't do it..." Solanfang said quickly. The soul pressure released by Zhao Qianyang now is far above him. He knew that such an enemy, even if all of them fought desperately, there would be no chance of winning. He said, "Senior... Is there any misunderstanding among them? How can we destroy it? What about ruining the hometown of the predecessors? He remembered clearly that they destroyed some low-level cities, which were a place where soul practitioners could dominate freely, and it was very far away from here.

Zhao Qianyang said coldly, "Haha, I dare not be the word senior, Fengchenxing... Long Nanzhou, there will be no mistake." If it had been before, Zhao Qianyang might have believed it, but Zhao Qianyang had read Solanhong's memory, and it was an undeniable fact that the Solan family had destroyed his hometown.

All people felt a chill in Zhao Qianyang's laughter, and their souls trembled violently.

Solanfang's cold sweat was left behind, and other things were fine, but the destruction of his hometown was not so easy to solve. He tried his best to calm down, took a deep breath, and said with a dry smile, "Ha ha, senior, how can our Solan family be possible... How dare to invade his predecessor? Family, hehe, senior... Are you wrong?" When he spoke, he looked at the distance from Zhao Qianyang, and the soul pressure implied in the laughter just now made him feel a great threat. He is now thinking repeatedly about how to solve such a thing when he falls to the ground.

Zhao Qianyang sneered and said, "You don't have to hide what you have done. Since your family dares to do this, you are not afraid of revenge."

"Run!" Solanfang gritted his teeth and said that he had seen that there was no room for easing. If he wanted to deal with Zhao Qianyang, he must invite the most powerful ancestor in their family, and only he could do that.

"Would you like to run?" Zhao Qianyang snorted coldly and flew to the group of soul practitioners in the sky. His body burned a blazing black flame. Before this flame was touched, his soul could feel a cold feeling, and everyone's hearts couldn't help trembling.

The whole sky suddenly became chaotic. So Lanfang felt that this was not a battle, but a unilateral massacre. No soul cultivation could hold Zhao Qianyang's attack at a low level.