Chapter 413 Fan Yuan

When Zhao Qianyang appeared again, he had completely broken the limitation of space. His figure seemed to merge with space. In Zhao Qianyang's eyes, everything seemed to be static. Zhao Qianyang came to the rock Mars, the place where he collected fire for the first time. This was just the place where Zhao Qianyang settled in an instant. The next moment, he had already stepped on the void and run away.

Three hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye. Zhao Qianyang can be said to be the first person to cultivate the soul, but the shortcomings of his fast practice speed are also obvious. He has no foundation and knows very little. Of course, these are no longer important.

This is a very hot continent. When Zhao Qianyang appeared to this place, he saw the huge city in front of him. If there is nothing wrong with Zhao Qianyang's memory, the city should be the Gongxuan family.

I don't know how Gong Xuan Linhai is doing now? Zhao Qianyang thought to his heart.

At this time, Zhao Qianyang saw that there was a soul cultivation man fighting far ahead. It was a soul cultivation man who had reached the peak of the soul transformation. He was wearing a black robe. His old and tough face revealed a pale color and was obviously injured. Moreover, the fluctuation of soul power has become more and more violent, making people feel that this soul cultivation has reached the end of the attack. What Zhao Qianyang was most curious about was that the soul power on his body turned out to be seven colors. These seven colors of soul power were used very cleverly by him, which was much better than the methods used by Zhao Qianyang at that time.

The opposite of this man is also three soul practitioners in the later stage of the soul change. These three soul change soul practitioners wear purple robes and attack extremely fiercely, but they can't help the black robe man for a moment. This made them very angry, and they became more and more ruthless when attacking. The light raged in the sky, and the whole world seemed to have become their battlefield. The light of the city in the distance has firmly protected the city.

Zhao Qianyang stopped for a moment of curiosity, and the huge fluctuations caused by the battle of several soul change practitioners could not hurt Zhao Qianyang at all.

Just as Zhao Qianyang was about to leave, a purple-robed soul repairer shouted, "Fan Yuan, hand over Xu Hengzhu, otherwise you won't want to live today."

Zhao Qianyang was stunned and paused. His body seemed to be combined with the void, so although he was close to the four people fighting, no one could find him.

"Fan Yuan?" Zhao Qianyang muttered in his heart that he remembered that the soul slip he got in Lingxiang City was made by Fan Yuan, but he didn't know if it was the person in front of him.

"Well, what can I do with the three of you?" The man in the black robe shouted, his chest heaved violently, I don't know whether it was because of the anger in his chest or his injury.

"Hey, we may not be able to help you, but don't forget where this is." The purple robe soulmonster who spoke with a sharp mouth and monkey's cheeks hanging eyes, making people look like a cunning man.

"Humph, what's wrong with the Gongxuan family?" Fan Yuan said loudly, "People respect me a foot, and I respect people a foot. If the Gongxuan family offends me, I will bite a piece of meat from the Gongxuan family even if I try my best."

Zhao Qianyang showed his approving eyes and thought, "What a stubborn old man, in this situation, he still won't give up."

"Hey, you don't have that chance." The sharp-mouthed man smiled gloomingly, and a moon-tooth-shaped soul weapon appeared in his palm, shining with a cold and strange luster. He was preparing for this blow when he just talked to Fan Yuan. All he needs is time.

"Bold!" The sharp-mouthed man shouted and knocked out the soul weapon in his hand. In an instant, strange black refining emerged from the crescent moon, which flashed with the black luster, and black flames flew out of the refining and surrounded Fan Yuan tightly.

Fan Yuan looked at the countless lotus and black flames around him in horror. He had just recovered his soul power with the help of time, but he didn't expect to win this plan. He shouted wildly, "I'll fight for you."

"Old man, you don't have that qualification!" The sharp-billed monkey-gown man shouted and scolded, and thousands of spells were spelled in his hand. In just a moment, the black flame expanded more than ten times, and the crescent-shaped soul weapon also emitted an extremely strange luster and cut towards Fan Yuan's neck at this time.

At this moment, Zhao Qianyang moved. I don't know what's going on. He has come to Fan Yuan's body. All the black flames disappeared strangely in an instant. Zhao Qianyang stretched out his hand and patted it casually. The crescent-shaped soul weapon snapped and broke into countless fragments.

"Puff!"

The sharp-billed monkey-cheop spit out a mouthful of blood. The soul weapon was sacrificed by him, so the power was very horrible. However, at this time, the soul weapon was wiped out by Zhao Qianyang's hand, and he was also severely damaged, and his face suddenly turned white as paper.

Everyone looked shocked. This man's strength was so horrible that it was beyond their expectations.

Fan Yuan looked shocked and asked, "Who are you? Why did you help me, but covet my Xu Hengzhu?"

Zhao Qianyang shook his head gently.

"Then what do you want to do?" Fan Yuan continued, with a wary look on his face.

"Kill him, we want to seize Xu Hengzhu." The man with a sharp-billed monkey's cheeks shouted.

"Shut up!" Zhao Qianyang waved casually while talking. A violent energy was hitting the sharp-billed monkey's gill. In an instant, his face and expression froze. He still maintained that frightened look, but he had no vitality, and now he was more like a very delicate soul stone.

Zhao Qianyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"Bang!"

With a blast, the man with a sharp-mouthed monkey's cheek suddenly burst, turned into powder, and floated in the sky.

Shock!

The soul practitioners who easily eliminated the soul transformation, such strength made the two purple robe soul practitioners cool from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"Run!"

The two turned into two purple lights and shadows, which would disappear into the sky in an instant.

"Come back." Zhao Qianyang said lightly. He stretched out his corners a little in the void, and suddenly condensed into an extremely hard transparent wall, and the two soul practitioners who had just escaped were pulled over by an invisible force and were hitting the wall just condensed at Zhao Qianyang's feet.

"Bang!"

The two people couldn't help wailing. At this moment, they felt that their whole body was about to be broken.

"Your name is Fan Yuan?" Zhao Qianyang said lightly.

"Yes, but I don't know you." Fan Yuan said lightly, and his eyes were always vigilant. Even if he knows in his heart, a master like Zhao Qianyang is not what he can deal with.

"But Fan Yuan of the dust star?" Zhao Qianyang continued.

Fan Yuan frowned and breathed a little unstable. He said, "Yes, what on earth are you trying to say?"

Zhao Qianyang then asked, "So, did you leave a soul slip?" The ancient soul formula of practice is recorded in it, and there are many charms.

Fan Yuan's body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, and asked in surprise, "You...how do you know?"

Zhao Qianyang's heart was also excited. When he got the soul Jane, he wanted to see the man who left this soul Jane. He didn't expect to meet in this place. According to this situation, Fan Yuan was like Zhao Qianyang's teacher. Zhao Qianyang was extremely grateful to him. He was the same as Wu Xiao Duan Soul. , changed his fate.

"I am the soul cultivater who got that soul simple." Zhao Qianyang said slowly.

"How...is this possible?" Fan Yuan was stunned. He still couldn't believe that Zhao Qianyang's strength was so high.

"Three hundred years ago, I happened to get that soul slip." Zhao Qianyang said slowly, in an extremely sincere tone.

Fan Yuan suddenly understood that Zhao Qianyang's strength was not necessary to deceive himself at all, or this virtual Hengzhu was of no value to him at all. He said excitedly, "It's okay. I didn't expect the soul Jane I left behind to be really useful." Then, he took a long sigh and said, "But now when I go back to my hometown, it is completely out of sight."