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Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh real strong

Chapter 557 The Real Powerful

It was a hand emitting a dark red light. The owner of the palm was a little old man with a fair appearance, white hair and beard, and not tall. Whether compared with Shadow Martial God or the Yuan Emperor-level Yuan Cultivator under the blade, they were a bit dissimilar and were far from the same.

Even the aura of Yuanli is not as powerful as the two Yuan cultivators!

But such an ordinary old man was separated by two cultivators, like a referee, and separated the two men.

Strong contrast!

A sharp contrast.

The old man's face was filled with a relaxed smile, as if he was playing in the world. He was not anxious about the current situation at all. Instead, he curiously grasped the blade in his hand, observed it carefully, and sighed.

This mysterious little old man was guarding this market and also the first soul-level cultivator to pursue Lin Nantian - Qin Zhan!

Lin Nantian’s biggest enemy has finally arrived!

The ancestor of the Qin family is not very strong, he is just a red-level soul, and can only be regarded as just entering the threshold of the soul.

However, even the lowest level of the threshold of the Yuanshen is much stronger than the Yuanshen level.

The level of the soul is completely another level, a brand new level, and a level that truly touches the essence of power!

Even if it is a red-level soul, compared to Lin Nantian's current yellow-level Yuan Emperor, the gap between the two is completely like heaven and earth.

The Shadow Warrior's sword could not even move under the control of the old man. He just gently pinched the blade with two fingers, but the Golden Blood Knife had no room for resistance. It was like a doll that could be kneaded. You can imagine how powerful the old man was.

The Golden Blood Knife made a buzzing sound, revealing impatientness, nervousness and fear, but it is extremely human.

Qin Zhan seemed to feel the strangeness of the Golden Blood Sword. He immediately raised his eyebrows, but he smiled and said, "I can't tell that this broken sword is quite elf. Although it is a pseudo-spiritual weapon, spiritual intelligence has grown well."

Qin Zhan has already controlled the whole situation here, and Lin Nantian is fleeing in a hurry. He is still a distance from the little fox's position. In fact, he never dreamed that the pursuers of the soul-level level would arrive so quickly, which caught him off guard and could not react.

Fortunately, he just took the initiative to solve the Yuanzu cultivator at the fastest way, otherwise, it would be impossible to imagine how bad the situation would be!

At least the development of things is not the worst now. After Qin Jin was solved, Lin Nantian could run away with all his might without any breath locking him. The cultivator of the Yuanshen level did not know that the Shadow Martial God under his control at this moment was not the real Lin Nantian, but just a clone.

If it were an ordinary clone, I would definitely not be able to hide the eyes of the cultivator at the level of the soul, but the star skills are realistic enough to be real!

The only thing Lin Nantian can do now is to continue the play of this clone. Although he knows that with the strength of the Shadow Martial God, he will definitely not be able to fight against this Yuanshen level cultivator, but he has to delay time. The ten seconds are ten seconds, and the second is one second. For every second, he will have one more chance of escaping!

The speed of the cultivator at the level of the primordial spirit was at an extremely outrageous level, which was evident from the fact that Qin Zhan could catch up with him in such a short time. If he hadn't taken Lin Nantian seriously before and was stationed at the exit of the market, he would probably have become a bird in a cage and would have difficulty flying even if he had wings.

But it's still not too late!

Lin Nantian could even imagine that if he chased himself with all his might at the speed of this Yuanshen level cultivator, he would probably be caught up by him before he reached the little fox. Because when he was rushing at full speed, the Yuanshen would generate the energy breath on his body, even if he took the Hidden Breath Pill, it would be completely unavoidable.

To pursue the pursuing of the fluctuations of the Yuanshi power, it is a completely trivial matter for the Yuanshi level cultivators. The Yuanshi level cultivators' sensing of external energy is extremely subtle and can't hide any movement from them.

Things have reached an extremely dangerous level, just like stepping on a landmine.

You can't take a single step wrong!

Must hold it up!

Under Lin Nantian's control, Shadow Martial God immediately abandoned his sword and jumped back, but did not escape, but just stood there quietly, as if a sinner waiting for a sentence.

Because Lin Nantian knew that even if he escaped, it would be useless and could not escape the control of the little old man in front of him. The situation had fallen into the complete control of the little old man.

Escape now is just accelerating the death of Shadow God.

The golden blood sword that was pinched by Qin Zhan flashed with a golden light, but it returned to Lin Nantian's left wrist. Confiscating the weapons was impossible for spiritual weapons.

Qin Zhan didn't care either, but just stepped on the ground with his feet, as if he was extremely impatient with the unjust soul on the ground that had been entangled with him. He stretched out his left hand to the Yuan Emperor-level Yuan Cultivator who was already in danger, and gently lifted his body up. A strong force suddenly burst out from all around the body of the Yuan Cultivator, expelling all the unjust souls that were entangled with him.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound saved the life of the Yuan Emperor-level Yuan Cultivator. After all, Qin Zhan would not stand by death without saving him. After all, he was also a Yuan Emperor-level Yuan Cultivator, and he could also be called the Qin family's combat power, but for him, he was really weaker.

Qin Zhan's eyes were extremely bright. Looking at the Qin people, he showed some dissatisfaction. He threw it back and did not ask him what had happened. He just snorted coldly and looked ahead with a burning look.

The place where Qin Zhan's eyes were, was exactly where the Shadow Martial God stood.

Invisibility does not seem to be of much use to Qin Zhan.

The cultivator at the level of the primordial spirit can indeed feel everything in the surrounding space. Although the Shadow Warrior did not exert any power, he did not emit the aura of the primordial power, he just quietly disappeared there. However, the huge person standing there was completely different from the surrounding space. How could Qin Zhan not feel such a big difference?

A cultivator at the level of the primordial spirit is very sensitive to power and primordial breath.

On the ground, the special effect of Lihai Soul Locking is still being activated, but it is much weaker than before. In fact, Lin Nantian's energy has gradually begun to lose its support and can no longer support it.

Qin Zhan's eyes were cold, and the man had not moved at all. A powerful and natural atmosphere quickly spread from the soles of his feet, like a typhoon, squirting around him as the center.

"Wow!"

A strong gust of wind came towards him, and Shadow Martial God almost couldn't even stand steadily, and it was a bit terrible.

The cultivator at the level of the primordial spirit has already had such great power as the expression of this power aura, which makes Lin Nantian feel very nervous!

At this time, Lin Nantian, who had already stepped into the forest of Warcraft, had already had a sense.

Because his Lihai Soul Lock has been broken!

But in an instant, the ground had returned to normal, and there was no Lihai or the souls of the wronged. Apart from the land, there were trees and grass, which were completely different from before, and returned to its original appearance.

In Qin Zhan's eyes, Lin Nantian's combination skills were like a child playing with mud.

"A little trick!"

Qin Zhan said lightly, the expression on his face was extremely relaxed and dissatisfied. At present, the wanted criminal who had been chasing the entire Qin family for a long time had fallen into his hands and was in a state of peace.

Finally I can rest well and go home.

After being sent here for no reason for nearly two months, Qin Zhan was a little impatient.

In fact, Qin Zhan didn't take Lin Nantian seriously at all. He was right in front of him. Although he didn't know how he had hidden himself, this kind of invisibility was useless to Qin Zhan. He could crush Lin Nantian to death with just moving his fingers, just like stepping on an ant to death, without any pressure.

All cultivators below the level of the soul are all ants!

For Qin Zhan, Lin Nantian was like the Yuantu Yuan cultivator at the level of Yuantu Yuan, and there was no difference at all.

The aura of Shadow Martial God was firmly locked by Qin Zhan and could not escape. In fact, Lin Nantian didn't want to escape at all. He would have escaped long ago. Shadow Martial God's death and life were nothing to Lin Nantian, and had no impact at all.

He only needs to hold on for about 200 seconds!

Hold Qin Zhan for another 200 seconds!

By then, he had entered the interior of the Warcraft Forest, where the little fox had found a hidden place for him, which was safe and reliable. The Warcraft Forest was so large that they could not find themselves!

At that time, I will have the capital to deal with the enemy again.

200 seconds, it’s not long, it’s not short.

If Lin Nantian met a Yuanzu cultivator at the level of Yuanzu, even if he lost, it would be easy to hold on for 200 seconds. But now his opponent is a Yuanzu cultivator at the level of Yuanzu cultivator. Not to mention 200 seconds, if he really started, Lin Nantian might not be able to hold on for two seconds.

Maybe as soon as they meet, they are defeated and died.

Qin Zhan did not move, Lin Nantian did not move. In fact, he was worried about how to hold back time.

But this silence was only silent for two seconds. Qin Zhan had already spoken a little, breaking the dull atmosphere between the two, saying:

"Little guy, do you want me to do it or just surrender yourself?"

The voice was cold and confident. The cultivator at the level of the soul had his own arrogance and pride at the level of the soul. Qin Zhan did not take the opponents like Lin Nantian seriously.

"Are you a member of the Phoenix family?" Lin Nantian asked knowingly, but asked casually.

"Phoenix Family?" Qin Zhan was stunned when he heard this, and immediately scolded loudly, with a look of contempt flashing on his face: "What is the Phoenix Family! I'm gonna be!"

Qin Zhan's answer was indeed beyond Lin Nantian's expectations. He never expected that this Yuanshen level cultivator was not the Yuanshen of the Phoenix family. Not only that, he seemed to be disdainful of the Phoenix family. Originally, he just asked casually, but he was wrong?

If you are not from the Phoenix family, then who is this little old man?

This is also the consequence of Lin Nantian's ignorance. If other knowledgeable practitioners understand the customs and customs of Yanyang Kingdom, they can be considered from Qin Zhan's tone that he must be a member of the Qin family, the largest family in Yanyang Kingdom!

In the entire Yanyang Kingdom, including the royal family, no one would be so rude to the Phoenix family and disdain for it.

Except for a giant family - the Qin family!

The two giant families were already unable to see each other and fought in martial arts. In private, it was very lively. They had been fighting for the title of the number one giant family in Yanyang Kingdom, and they were bleeding and fought endlessly, and no one could accept each other.

"That senior is..." Lin Nantian immediately asked.

"I will not change my name or change my surname. The Qin family is fighting with Qin!" The old man raised his head, his eyes shining brightly, and said proudly, feeling extremely honored as a member of the Qin family, and said aloud: "What is the Phoenix family? How can it be compared with our Qin family!"

Although Lin Nantian was not very familiar with the customs and customs of Yanyang Kingdom, he was not a fool. He had vaguely understood some connection from Qin Zhan's tone and was secretly happy.

There is a chance!

Now he tentatively said: "Since I hate the Phoenix family so much, why do you make a fuss for the tiger, and work hard for the Phoenix family and pursue the younger generation? Isn't this the most contradictory? You should know that the enemy is a friend, and I also hate the Phoenix family to the core, and I wish they would die! If so..."

Before Lin Nantian finished speaking, Qin Zhan knew the meaning. He heard this and burst into laughter. The laughter was full of disdain, as if he was ridiculing Lin Nantian for being overestimated, extremely arrogant and ignorant, and did not take Lin Nantian seriously at all, and looked down on his eyes:

"Boy, your tone is too big, right? You still want to be friends with me, Qin Zhan? Be friends with our Qin family? Are you worthy? What is your identity and how strong are you? And I advise you not to waste your time. I am not working for the Phoenix family. I only follow the orders of the clan leader."

"Class leader?" Lin Nantian didn't care about the contemptuous smell in Qin Zhan's tone. He was trying to delay time, and it didn't matter if Qin Zhan ridicule him any more.

"Yes, boy." Qin Zhan's face was filled with a proud expression and said, "You haven't heard of the name of the Qin family, the first family of Yanyang Kingdom, right? Shenhuo Qin Ming is the head of my family and is also the cultivator on the mainland who is recognized as the closest to breaking through the purple-level soul!"

"Divine Fire Qin Ming?" Lin Nantian heard this name for the first time. He was in Chengtian Kingdom and naturally did not know much about Yanyang Kingdom. The cultivator who was closest to breaking through the purple-level primordial spirit also had his own sayings in every place. In Chengtian Kingdom, that name was Xuanyuan Qinglong.
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