"Don't go!"
Zongnan Bei hastily called him to a stop, and said: "I said it's okay? Don't go!"
Yang Qingxuan just stopped and looked at him coldly.
Zong Beinan coughed a few times, sighed, showing extreme regret, and said with self-pity: "The power of this rag king should belong to me, alas! I actually gave such terrible power to others ,well!"
He beat his chest and stamped his feet, with a look of remorse.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "What do you mean? Isn't this rag king Han Kai's own martial soul?" He subconsciously touched his left shoulder.
Zongnan Bei nodded and sighed: "The rag king was originally a strange force inside the dragon statue. I have been studying this thing for decades in the confinement place, but no matter what it is, as long as it touches That power will be broken down by itself, leaving me helpless, completely helpless."
At this moment, Fade Chen also flew over. He obviously knew the inside story, and he also had a remorseful expression on his face.
The 30 to 40 people who survived all flew over and surrounded the three of them, which seemed to be safer.
Zongnanbei thought for a while, and continued: "I don't know who built this altar and statue, and no one knows how long it has been. Later, Chen Fei and Han Kai were also imprisoned one after another because they killed people. I told the two of them the secret of the statue. Who would have thought that Han Kai would have a peeping heart, and when I wasn't paying attention, he wanted to monopolize that power."
Fade Chen suddenly said: "At that time, what you said to Han Kai was that the skills you cultivated did not match the attributes of that power, while his skills coincided with the five elements, so let him have this great opportunity." In his tone With a cold and reproachful meaning.
As soon as everyone heard it, they immediately understood, and they all had strange faces.
But frightened by the strength of the north and south, no one dared to say anything.
"Cough, cough cough."
Zongnanbei clenched his right hand, coughed twice, and said, "Brother Fade Chen, where did you hear this rumor? Don't make random guesses."
Fade Chen said expressionlessly: "Han Kai told me himself. He hadn't lost his mind at that time."
"Cough-cough cough, huh?"
Zongbei coughed violently a few times, and sighed with emotion: "It seems that this power does not directly make people lose their sanity, but first makes people crazy and produces various fantasies."
Everyone gave him blank looks.
Zong Nanbei turned a blind eye, as if he hadn't seen anything, and asked, "Did Han Kai tell you any other nonsense? Don't believe him."
Fade Chen said: "He said that you want to use him as an experiment. If he succeeds in fusion, you will kill him and seize the power to fuse yourself. If the fusion fails, you will think of other ways, and then I will It's dangerous, and it's likely to be your next target. The reason why I'm safe now is because I'm from the Chen family, and I'm still valuable."
"Absurd! Absurd!"
Zong Beinan angrily reprimanded: "It's full of nonsense! You must not believe him! You don't believe him, do you?"
Fade Chen snorted and said, "Of course I won't believe it."
"Well, don't believe it."
Zong Beinan glanced left and right, and said: "In short, that's it, Han Kai got that power, began to lose his sanity, and became a murderous maniac."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Then why do you lose your composure when you see the Ragged Queen?"
Zongnanbei sighed: "I have also guessed that that power is the Martial Soul that survived from ancient times, but I have never dared to absorb it. When Han Kai absorbed that Martial Soul, I have seen that phantom."
Yang Qingxuan swallowed, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he also had a foreign martial spirit on his body. It seemed that he was very lucky not to be devoured.
At this moment, the space is constantly repairing itself, and the circular pitch-black void is shrinking, as if someone is walking in it.
Everyone's heart was raised in their throats, and their hands were covered with cold sweat.
Zong Beinan was also very nervous, and said: "Brother Qingxuan, how did you restrain his tattered king before? Share it with everyone, as long as we can restrain the tattered king, we have hope of winning."
Yang Qingxuan said: "That is a secret method, but unfortunately it can only be used once."
"Secret method? Once?"
Zongbei Nanbei's face darkened, obviously not believing.
Yang Qingxuan spread his hands and sighed: "If I can restrain myself, do I still need to escape?"
Zongnanbei was not reconciled, and asked: "What secret method, pass it on to me."
Yang Qingxuan sneered inwardly, but with a sighing expression on his face, he said: "The secret method inherited from the blood cannot be passed on."
Zongnanbei was so stunned that he had nothing to say, his face darkened, obviously extremely dissatisfied.
At this time, Han Kai's figure finally appeared in the circular void, walking against the void, stepping on the void with every step.
To everyone's horror, at this moment, Han Kai's ferocious expression disappeared, and his expression became extremely calm. The beast-like ferocious eyes also returned to normal, but became extremely cold. When he was swept by those eyes, he seemed to fall It's as cold as ice for ten thousand years, and the whole body feels cold.
What is even more shocking is that the dragon statue turned into a miniature dragon, lying on Han Kai's shoulder, as if it had come to life.
Zongbei summoned up his courage and said, "Han, Han Kai?"
Han Kai glanced at him, squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he teleported to the front of the crowd. He spread his five fingers and patted everyone!
"Hey! Not good!"
Everyone was scared out of their wits and fled in all directions.
"Boom!"
Under the palm, the rules of all things were broken down, and a large number of warriors, together with the mysterious wood and thorns, turned into dust.
Except Zongnanbei, Chen Fei and Yang Qingxuan, only five people escaped from the clutches.
"Damn it, even if you're possessed, you don't need to kill people, right?"
Yang Qingxuan's head was covered with cold sweat, and he cursed loudly, saying: "Everyone is from the same school, please save face!"
Han turned around at the beginning, looked at him, stepped on his feet, and with a "whoosh", he teleported to Yang Qingxuan, stretched out his hand, and patted it down!
In the palm print, the spatial axis is clearly visible, and it is continuously broken under pressure, and the power of decomposition spreads out like water lines under the palm.
"Hey!"
Yang Qingxuan was so frightened that his face turned pale. He used his martial spirit to suppress it too much before, but now he can't use it at all, and that palm suppressed a space, and there is nowhere to escape.
"Damn, fight!"
Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth angrily, and a cold light burst out in his eyes. He still has the last trump card. Since he came to Xuanye Continent, he has never actively used it, but only passively appeared a few times.
For this trump card, his familiarity is even higher than the Taixuan Sword Tomb!
Yang Qingxuan stretched out five fingers, grabbed his left shoulder suddenly, broke the seal left by Yang Zhao, and immediately a purple flame gushed out, dazzling the sky!
(end of this chapter)