The Arrogant Alchemist

Chapter 395 The Wing Spirit’s Death (1)
She said bluntly: "Senior's spiritual power is the strongest among people I have ever seen, and it is a bit stronger than me now."

When Yun Ran checked the imprint in Xuan Ming's body, he was secretly startled.The strength of this Feixuan's mental strength has reached about [-]% to [-]% of her original mental strength, far exceeding her current strength.

"If I want to cancel this contract, I must at least break through the Warlock." The girl said quietly.

After hearing her words, Fei Xuan not only was not disappointed, but happily whispered, "I really picked an excellent heir."

He proudly said: "Girl, when I signed the contract with Xuanming, I was already a holy warlock. You actually said that you can overwhelm me by reaching the right magician. Heh, then you should practice hard here, and I will wait for you to cultivate well." one day!"

Yunran smiled lightly: "Okay."

Then, her words suddenly changed, "However, before starting the retreat, I want to practice the rest of the dark summoning technique first."

Hearing this, Cang Jian's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he raised his slender eyes, meeting the girl's quiet eyes.

She smiled slightly, "Let me try, how to get in touch with the contract."

At the same time as the voice fell, a powerful mental force rushed towards Cang Jian.

In a space where there is no alternation of day and night, a thin figure trudges through the vast white sand.A faint golden light shrouded his body, giving the frail figure a sense of inviolability.

Those dead bodies wandering in the wilderness saw the golden light and avoided it.And that young man can always find the safest path accurately, avoid the quicksand that suddenly sinks, and move forward steadily.

Suddenly, he seemed to have sensed something unusual ahead, and accelerated his pace.

In the darkness, a golden light flashed across the sky like a shooting star, landing on a piece of land that was burnt black.

"Xiaoran!" The golden light dissipated, and a thin figure slowly appeared.Wang Minzhi almost went crazy and rushed towards the area left by the dark elements.

The huge black pattern lay silently on the ground, devouring all traces of living beings' activities.

That's it!
The young man raised his head blankly, staring blankly at the open space in front of him.Hua Shuo once said that the entire altar and the mountain collapsed together and sank into the ground, leaving only a huge black array-like pattern.

However, Wang Minzhi didn't dare to really believe that Yun Ran was swallowed by the thing in front of him until he saw it with his own eyes.

A gleam of water emerged from the boy's dark eyes, and he tugged at the skirt of his clothes.Because of the excessive force, Shengsheng tore off a corner of the robe made of gorgeous velvet fox fur.

Pain, annoyance, disbelief, many complicated emotions were churning in the bottom of his heart.He was so annoyed that he drank so much to relieve his worries, that when he woke up, Yun Ran had already left.And when he thought of her dying here, he felt a sore pain in his chest.It seems that a large area has sunk there, and the cold wind blowing through the abyss makes the emptiness and coldness desperately cold.

No, he doesn't believe it!

Xiao Ran is so powerful, how could she die here.

Thinking of this, he held the golden knife in one hand, martial energy gushed out from the golden knife along the meridians, and slashed towards the huge black figure on the ground.

A golden thread sliced ​​hard along the surface.However, the golden knife seemed to have bumped into something tough and got stuck on the ground and stopped moving.

Wang Minzhi retracted the knife and frowned.The brain that was a little confused by the excessive grief gradually calmed down.

His talent allowed him to sense that something was wrong underground in this area.

Recalling Hua Shuo's words, a vague guess emerged in his mind.

Under this area, it seems that there is a hidden other space buried!

Recalling what Hua Shuo said, everything on the surface sank instead of being reduced to ashes, and his gloomy and hopeless eyes suddenly lit up.

There may still be a space below here, Xiaoran, it is possible that he is not dead!

Thinking of this, he immediately calmed down and used his innate secret technique to explore the ground.

At this moment, he noticed that in this wasteland, someone was moving rapidly close to the ground, like a lightning bolt, approaching in an instant.

"Your Majesty, this should be the place." After a while, three figures in fluttering white clothes appeared in front of the black array, two of them had the obvious hexagram logo on their white robes, and the last one was dressed in simple clothes. His white cloak wrapped his whole body without any marks on his body.

"Is this the array that took the lives of Elder Yan Ye and those dozens of elite disciples?" Another man in white robe whispered, with a bit of shock in his tone.

"That traitor's strength really shouldn't be underestimated. He can actually engrave forbidden spells on the array." The man in the cloak finally spoke, with a gorgeous but cold voice.

"However, Yan Ye didn't die on this array. He was killed by someone." He suddenly changed the subject, and his tone became colder, "When he died, the information sent back from the defensive secret treasure on his body showed that he He was killed by someone using spells. Heh, I am really curious about the person who can kill him with one move before he even has time to activate his secret treasure."

"Could it be that person?" The first man in white who spoke suddenly lowered his voice.

"If it is, it will happen to catch them all at once!" The indifferent voice, with a faint killing intent and hatred, came from the man in the cloak.

"Let's go." He stood there for a while, as if calming down his emotions, he said.

"My lord, are we not going to look for An Lingjue?"

"Since Yan Ye was killed, Dark Lingjue has probably fallen into the hands of others, let's get Feng Lingjue first."

"Feng Lingjue is here too?" A man in white asked excitedly and surprised.

"Hmm." The voice of the man in the cloak finally brought a smile, "Didn't you notice that the wind stone passing by in front is a bit strange? It's the effect caused by Feng Lingjue. That man is very cunning, Feng Lingjue should also be near the Land of Eternal Night, but he doesn't know where he hid it. However, we still have someone to ask."

"The village of the Yiling clan?" A white-robed man soon thought of it, saw the other party nodded slightly, and immediately said excitedly as if asking for credit: "Don't worry, my lord, no matter what method the two of us use, we will definitely get rid of those villages." The whereabouts of Feng Lingjue were dug out from the mouths of the Yiling people!"

When the three figures turned into three white spots of light, a layer of quicksand suddenly rose up on the flat white sand and gathered in the air to form a figure. When the gravel fell again, there was already a young man standing there.

This is the hidden shadow formula he inherited from the master of the golden knife. With his body of the earth veins and his understanding of the world, he can integrate himself and the surrounding scenery into one. It is one of the best hiding methods.

(End of this chapter)