Invincible perspective

Chapter 485 Soul Power

Chapter 485 Soul Power
"Boom!" At the moment when the hands of this powerful mysterious man touched Zhang Yang's shoulders, his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and smashed hard on the wall of the cave.

And the bronze box he got before also fell from his hand and landed at Zhang Yang's feet.

"What the hell is going on here?" The mysterious strong man got up from the ground, his pair of dark green eyes were a bit horrified, he took a deep look at Zhang Yang, and then took another look inside the cave. , With a movement of his figure, the bronze box under Zhang Yang's feet disappeared instantly, and then disappeared, of course, this mysterious strong man.

But Zhang Yang and the mysterious strong man didn't notice that when the bronze box fell, a white light flashed from inside the bronze box, and it went directly into the bronze coffin.

Zhang Yang's soul power was in the bronze coffin, and when there was some surprise, suddenly, the dark white bone in the bronze coffin stretched out two gloomy arms, directly grasping Zhang Yang's soul power in the palm of his hand middle.

Immediately afterwards, a white light instantly submerged into Zhang Yang's soul.

At that moment when a ray of white light sank into Zhang Yang's soul power, Zhang Yang only felt that his soul seemed to be torn into pieces.

Zhang Yang wanted to scream loudly to vent the pain in his soul, but he couldn't speak, so he could only bear it silently.

After that ray of white light sank into Zhang Yang's soul, mixed with pain, memories flashed through Zhang Yang's consciousness continuously, and these memories should be some memories of this withered bone himself.

In less than 3 minutes, Zhang Yang seemed to have experienced several worlds in this process, and gradually, Zhang Yang also understood.

The owner of this dead bone is the same as the old scholar, and he also came from another world, but the world this person lives in is actually the time of a cultivator, where the strong are respected, and there is no so-called economic reason Strong, you are not strong enough, you will either be killed by others, or you will kill others by yourself, and then step by step to the top.

In the last memory, I saw a middle-aged man in a white robe holding a long sword, floating in mid-air, and facing him were extremely depressing clouds. The publicity in the feeling can also vaguely feel the power contained in those clouds.

"If I can't break through this sky, then I am doomed to perish in this world. I want to see if I can break through this world!" With the middle-aged man growling and holding a long sword, In an instant, he rushed towards the dark clouds in anger.

As the sword slid across, countless bucket-sized thunderbolts slapped him continuously, and with this sword, the middle-aged man cut off countless thunderbolts.

Just because of this powerful force, Zhang Yang was extremely horrified, even if it was the severe pain in his soul, at this moment, Zhang Yang had completely forgotten it.

"Boom!" Another wave of purple lightning strikes towards the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looks a bit embarrassed, but in those eyes, there is a look of indifference towards this one. A purple thunderbolt.

"Boom boom boom..."

The power of thunder and lightning hit the middle-aged man one after another, and when the last bolt of red lightning hit him, the middle-aged man fell from the air instantly and hit a mountain heavily , and the halfway up the mountain was also broken.

It's just that the long sword is floating in mid-air.

"Go, I'm dead physically and mentally, go find your new master!" In the mountain peak, the middle-aged man's heavy voice came again.

As the voice fell, the long sword floating in the midair seemed to understand his words, and it directly crossed the sky, and finally disappeared into it.

"Why is that long sword so familiar to me!" In his soul, the pain was no longer as severe as before, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and said in shock in his heart.

The scene just now was so shocking that he didn't even dare to imagine how much courage and strength it would take for a person to dare to fight against the world.

"You are finally here. I have been waiting for this day for almost tens of thousands of years, but it is a pity that some things have long since disappeared. Now, the only thing I can give you is the last of my soul power , I hope it will be useful to you in the future." Just before Zhang Yang was completely relieved, an old voice came from the mountain that had been broken by a middle-aged man in a white robe.

As the voice fell, the fragments in front of Zhang Yang finally disappeared. Even now, he has not fully figured out what the middle-aged man in the white robe and the long sword are!
"Could it be that the feeling before was because of this middle-aged man?" In his heart, Zhang Yang faintly sensed something, but that vague feeling, no matter how much Zhang Yang tried to grasp it, he couldn't grasp it.

"Zhang Yang! Why are you here!" At this time, Lu Chuan, who came out of the cave slowly, looked at Zhang Yang touching the bronze coffin with both hands, frowned, and asked in surprise.

It was just his question, but Zhang Yang didn't answer him. Looking at Zhang Yang's empty eyes, Lu Chuan was slightly taken aback.

"Could it be that mysterious person from before? Or is it because of this bronze coffin?" Lu Chuan frowned, thinking deeply.

After thinking for a while, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Lu Chuan's mouth.

"Since this is the case, it is simply a great opportunity. Although I don't know who you are, my intuition tells me that I must kill you, otherwise, there will be endless troubles in the future!" Lu Chuan's eyes flashed when he said this Killing intent, slowly walking towards Zhang Yang.

When Lu Chuan came to Zhang Yang, the powerful power in his body was constantly gathering in the palm of his hand. He wanted to kill Zhang Yang with one palm. In this way, he might be able to avoid a powerful enemy in the future.

Just when Lu Chuan's arm was slowly raised, and he was about to attack Zhang Yang with a palm, Zhang Yang's empty eyes turned slightly.

"Looking for death!" Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang sneered, stretched out one hand, and grabbed Lu Chuan's arm tightly, with a crazy murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Bang!" Zhang Yang exerted a slight force on the palm of his hand, and Lu Chuan's body suddenly slammed into the wall of the cave, and spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood again.

Slowly standing up from the ground, Lu Chuan looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief. He originally thought that Zhang Yang was just an ordinary person, but now he realized how naive his initial thoughts were.

How could it be so simple for him to feel that the person he met for the first time would be his enemy.

"You are also a cultivator, and your strength has reached the innate peak?" Lu Chuan's pupils shrank sharply with a slight shock, and he said coldly to Zhang Yang.

"Aren't you the same!" Zhang Yang sneered, and after saying that, he took a step forward towards Lu Chuan.

Although Lu Chuan's strength has improved by leaps and bounds just now because of that mysterious person, after all, he has not completely refined that power, and it is only a forcefully improved power, so naturally it cannot be compared with Zhang Yang.

So after Zhang Yang took a step towards him, Lu Chuan's expression changed slightly. Looking at the exit that was close at hand, Lu Chuan's feet touched the ground lightly, and he jumped out of the cave in an instant.

Looking at Lu Chuan's gradually leaving figure, under Zhang Yang's icy cheeks, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, his body softened slightly, and he sat down on the ground.

Looking at the bronze coffin next to him, Zhang Yang took a deep breath. When Lu Chuan wanted to attack him just now, if he hadn't been supported by the belief in Zhang Yang's heart, he might have been killed by Lu Chuan long ago. up.

But at the same time, he is just a crossbow with a strong bow. Because he accepted the memory of the middle-aged man in white robe before, Zhang Yang's soul power was consumed too much. Now Zhang Yang just wants to go home and have a good time. Get some sleep and don't worry about anything.

Fortunately, his aura just now scared Lu Chuan away.

"What's going on with all this? The middle-aged man in the white robe seems to be waiting for me? And why is he waiting for me? And this guy named Lu Chuan, what is the reason for the relationship between me and him? That's why we all want to kill each other!" Zhang Yang frowned, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

After a short rest, Zhang Yang didn't dare to stay here any longer. He is very weak physically and mentally now. If there are some more experts at this time, I'm afraid he won't be the opponent's opponent.

Following the rope, Zhang Yang quickly climbed out, and simply tidied up the rope and other things. Just when Zhang Yang was about to leave, his heart moved, and his eyes subconsciously looked into the cave.

Under the perspective, a look of horror suddenly appeared on Zhang Yang's face.

The bronze coffin that was originally staying in the cave has disappeared without a trace. Zhang Yang is almost sure that when he just came up, the bronze coffin was still there, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye. This made Zhang Yang a little shocked.

Withdrawing his mind, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, feeling the groggy head, Zhang Yang resisted the exhaustion of his body, and quickly walked towards the residence.

When Zhang Yang returned to his residence, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Yang didn't care about that much. He fell directly on the bed and began to fall asleep. To practice, I just want to have a good sleep.

(End of this chapter)

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