Shi Poxian was froze there, his eyebrows were getting more and more bloodshot. His eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

He never expected that he would die in Nie Fan, and he was always in the hands of an ant in his eyes.

Not only him, but Liang Chen and Qin Yun in the distance were also surprised and suspicious. They did not come back from the shock until they watched Shi Poxian's body slowly fall down.

Liang Chen looked at Nie Fan, and the gray thin line in his eyes flashed, his expression calmly, saying, "It is not a good thing that your involvement with her is too deep."

Nie Fan solved Shi Poxian, his figure flashed, stood not far from Qin Yun, surrounding Liang Chen in a triangle. He held the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, and his sword intent Tengxiao, looking at Liang Chen. He naturally knew what he meant. The ** and magic weapons on him were deeply involved with the Lord of Kunlun, and were entangled in cause and effect.

Liang Chen didn't give Nie Fan a chance to speak, saying, "You can't stop me if I want to take the Qi-Crafting Pill."

Qin Yun and Nie Fan looked at each other and took a breath. Liang Chen gave her a feeling that it was too weird and difficult to be within the control range. It must be curbed immediately, otherwise there will be unimaginable changes.

Nie Fan's Qi Killing Sword also shone with his eyes and his fighting spirit. Liang Chen gave him a very bad feeling and was unpredictable.

Just when the three of them were about to take action at the same time, a sudden pressure appeared in the hall, gentle, calm, but with supreme majesty, which made people surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

"Wrong..." A faint sigh sounded from the direction of the corpse coffin.

Aura!

The three of them were shocked, and what made their scalp even numb at the same time was that there was an old man on the corpse coffin, which was blurry and filled with Taoist rhyme, but it made people unable to raise the slightest rebellion.

Liang Chen's eyes were getting more and more gray thin lines, staring at the figure appearing in the corpse coffin. Just as the gray thin lines were surging, they suddenly groaned, and the thin lines seemed to have been cut off, disappearing completely, restoring Liang Chen's originally calm and dark eyes.

Nie Fan and Qin Yun were also shocked inexplicably. They gathered together at the same time, and then looked at the blurred figures that appeared.

Even if they can't see clearly now, the figure that appeared was a trace of the soul of the spirit of the god of Qi or is just a residual image. If it was a trace of the soul of the god of Qi or Qi, even a finger would be enough to keep them. If it was a residual image, it would disappear as time passed.

All three of them thought of this possibility, so they stared at the figure with burning eyes, motionless, and even blocked their breathing.

And just as this figure appeared, Liu Shangyong and Liu Jie, who were standing in the void in the south of the mountain, changed their faces slightly. They looked at each other, frowned, their faces excited and solemn, and their eyes flashed with excitement and vigilance.

Obviously, they sensed it.

Shan Tao, who was beside them, looked at the endless void in the south and sighed in his heart. The ancestor of the Liu family still left a large tomb, but the ancestor of the Shan family had nothing left. After so many years, even if there were, it had already disappeared.

However, I felt a little relieved. The Shan family finally had a trace of blood. The three major gods and families were left, but the last family had nothing left, and the real annihilation was cut off.

"Fellow Taoist, let's take a step first." Liu Shangyong looked at Shan Tao and said.

Shan Tao nodded with a serious expression and said, "I hope fellow Taoists can break through, otherwise we will be powerless if those people return."

"Do not worry, fellow Taoist." Liu Shangyong nodded and looked at Liu Jie. The two of them took Zhiqiong and Liu Xiaoer forward, and disappeared into the void in a blink of an eye.

Shan Tao looked at the departure of the Liu family and suddenly thought of his granddaughter. It was time for her to pass on the inheritance.

Nie Fan, Qin Yun and Liang Chen were all staring at the figure that appeared on the crystal coffin. The figure was hazy and impressed by the power of the spirit. The Taoist rhyme was filled with people, making people unable to tell whether it was true or false.

And at this moment, the phantom of the Crystal Coffin suddenly raised his head and looked at the two of them.

This action made the three of them suddenly jump, and they all subconsciously retreated! If the afterimage of Qi Shen would not move at all, this must be the remaining soul of Qi Shen!

When Liang Chen saw this action, his originally Leng Mo's expression changed slightly, his eyes were full of vigilance, and a faint black aura filled his body, staring at the Qi Shen every move.

He looked at Liang Chen with a spirit of energy, shook his head and sighed, as if he was as desolate as ancient times, and said, "I will eventually be the descendant of the disaster..."

Nie Fan and Qin Yun looked at each other, and both of them looked solemn. No one expected this scene. The spirit of energy that had been dead for many years still had a trace of soul left. Both of them held their breath and quietly prepared to leave instantly.

Liang Chen didn't say anything, and still stared at the spirit of Qi, but the black fog on his body became thicker and thicker.

Qi Shen didn't look at him anymore. He looked at Qin Yun, as if he nodded slightly, and looked at Nie Fan again. At that moment, Nie Fan felt that the deepest secrets in his heart were seen through, as if he had been searched for the soul in an instant, and his intuition was cold all over.

Is the spirit of Qi really so terrible? A trace of soul that has remained for thousands of years can search his soul in one glance?

Huh ~

Suddenly, a wooden sign flew out from Nie Fan's storage ring and landed in the vague figure's hand.

He seemed to have been staring for a long time, looked up at Nie Fan again, and said softly, "There is a destiny in the dark..."

Nie Fan didn't know the meaning of this god of Qi's words, and was silent. Although he knew that without his permission, he could not leave this place, he still secretly adjusted to the strongest state.

"You go." The angry eyes moved away from Nie Fan and looked at Liang Chendao.

Liang Chen seemed to be afraid of this spirit of energy, and looked at the Qi-transforming Pill again. His body moved and turned into a ball of black fog. In an instant, the black fog slowly dissipated, and his body also disappeared in the hall.

Nie Fan and Qin Yun were both secretly shocked. They had never heard of this escape method. Obviously, Liang Chen was far more terrifying than they thought and was unfathomable.

"This Qi-Chuangping Pill has magical effect, but cultivation comes from hard work, and external objects are always harmful." Qi Shen's voice was very light and he said to Qin Yun. As soon as he finished speaking, the red Qi-Chuangping Pill flew towards Qin Yun.

Qin Yun showed excitement on her face. She took the Qi Transformation Pill and felt that everything seemed like a dream, and she forgot to speak.

He didn't want her to speak either. When his eyes turned to Nie Fan, Qin Yun's figure suddenly disappeared in the hall.

Nie Fan could not see the gaze of the god of Qi, but could detect it. Although he felt that the ancient god of Qi had no malice, his heart still felt tight.

The god of Qi looked at Nie Fan, and for some reason he sighed softly, saying, "I don't know if it's another cycle of reincarnation..."

Nie Fan's expression was still, but he knew in his heart that this god of aura must have had an unrecorded shocking event in ancient times, otherwise why would a god of aura regret it for so long?

Nie Fan turned his thoughts and looked at Nie Fan with a pride, as if he could see through what he was thinking. He was stunned for a long time and said, "You will know..."

Nie Fan didn't say anything. I don't know if this spirit of aura was silent for too long or had a high level. His words always made Nie Fan clouds fog and it was difficult to guess.

"Go, a big change is coming, your cultivation is still lower." The god of Qi looked at Nie Fan, seemed to have fumbled into the wooden sign in his hand, and sighed softly.

Nie Fan was about to speak, but his figure suddenly changed. When he appeared again, he stood on a huge white ground. Nie Fan's habitual spiritual sense swept out, and there was no edge. All scenes were the same. There was a white rough stone under his feet and a blue sky above. I don't know how high it was.

Nie Fan's expression was extremely calm. Whenever this happened, his thinking was particularly clear.

He looked at the white rough stone under his feet and carefully looked at it, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

"Fate Stone!"

Although it is a little different from the one that King ** took away on the Qi Shen Coffin, it is indeed a life stone, a huge and boundless life stone!

Nie Fan showed a look of shock. This life stone was absolutely boundless and could not help but shock him. What the thief king could spend all his time looking for was nothing. However, the thief king only took away such a small piece, but it was boundless here!

"Huh?" Suddenly, the spirit of the Fengshen Tower Artifact, which had become silent because of the appearance of the Qi Spirit, woke up and made a sound of surprise.

Nie Fan also woke up from shock and asked, "What's wrong?"

The small tower flew out of Nie Fan's body and turned in front of him. Widths of gray light flashed, saying, "The time here is different from that outside."

"Different from outside?" Nie Fan suddenly felt shocked. He thought of Qin Yun's words before. Every time this god of energy suffered severe damage, no matter how serious it was, as long as it disappeared for a few months, not only would its body recover as before, but its cultivation level also increased greatly, far beyond the past. Could it be that the secret is here?

"Are you sure?" Nie Fan asked with a fierce look in his heart.

"Yes." The little tower turned, as if it was sensing it carefully, and then said: "This place can help me recover faster."

"What is the difference from the outside?" Nie Fan also felt the trace of life breath that oozed out from below. It was completely different from what you encountered inside. It was extremely pure and was born naturally.

"One month a day." said the spirit of the artifact...

Nie Fan's heart beat again. Sure enough, no wonder his spirit disappeared for a month, not only did he get better in his injuries, but his cultivation level increased greatly. It took three or two years outside in a month. With this life aura, he could definitely recover quickly and have enough time to break through!

Now he is here too!

Nie Fan was so excited that he was missing that time. If he could last a year here, he would definitely be able to return to the top!

Nie Fan took a secret breath, suppressed his excitement, and slowly calmed down his mood.

Five swords flew out and stood around, the small tower was floating above his head. Nie Fan held his breath and concentrated his mind. The cushion from the Divine Weapon Hall appeared under him, preparing to start meditating.

At this moment, the small tower above Nie Fan's head suddenly trembled, as if it was scared. Then Nie Fan felt that a will seemed to fall from the sky and communicated with the small tower.

Nie Fan's heart was shocked and he frowned. This was what Qi Shen sent him here. It was the most important secret of Qi Shen. How could outsiders convey thoughts at will, unless Qi Shen allows it!

"Is it her?" Nie Fan asked.
Chapter completed!