Chapter 150 The Soul Seed

The Zang family has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years and has been prosperous. It is still a prominent family. But what everyone did not expect was that the ancestors of the Zang family were the queen of the once famous Dagan Dynasty.

The Zangshi clan turned out to be the royal clan!

And this family that has lasted for thousands of years still has a huge secret buried, and it has finally been revealed.

"Uh, ah..."

Zang Lin beat her forehead violently, cracked flesh and blood were pouring out. As the successor of the Zang family, she has been suffering from nightmares. Who would have thought that this was the evil soul seed planted in her ancestors thousands of years ago.

"Swish!" "Swish!"

Six threaded flying knives roared and surrounded Fan Kuai. Although they were hundreds of years old, they still stood in front of Zang Lin like a javelin.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zang Lin in front of him. The light in his eyes flowed, showing his deep scheming.

"Peng!" "Peng!"

The Demon Ape Vajra slowly and heavily dragged the crystal coffin. After a long time, the huge and transparent crystal coffin finally spanned the center of the formation, with blood light spreading and buzzing. The Demon Ape Vajra, who was bound by the chains, held the dragon-patterned tiger axe in one hand, proudly guarding it.

"After thousands of years, even those who have the power of heaven have suffered from the destruction of long years and abandoned by the long river of time, they will fall into the abyss and never recover. What's more, the Empress only retains a soul species. After thousands of years, even if she finds a suitable body, her martial arts and energy will definitely not be restored in a short period of time."

Fan Kuai guessed silently, and his eyes became more and more fierce when he looked at the ice coffin.

"Swish!" "Swish!"

The next moment, only one foot long Blood Ruyi showed great power again. Only the sound of "silence" sounded, and the magic sound spread again, and the red blood Ruyi sprayed out a large amount of blood mist. The mist was almost the essence and quickly sank and spread, instantly completely covering the mysterious runes in the center of the altar.

After being pulled by the thick blood mist, the ancient formation quickly boiled, as if it had woken up from its long-term sleep. The runes and talismans of dragons and snakes walking through the mud were flying all over the sky. In an instant, a place of more than a hundred meters in radius was completely filled with blood, blood mist, and blood qi soaring into the sky!

"Swoosh!"

A hundred meters away, the strong Zhao Yan's figure shook, broke through the obstacles of the thick fog again, and approached the altar a little. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped suddenly, and the thick fog turned into ice water and dripped to the ground. As a result, the figure of the whole person was completely exposed to the air.

"What a terrifying blood!" Looking at the shocking scene in front of you, Zhao Yan couldn't help but sigh.

"Um?"

Suddenly, two almost substantial gazes burst out from afar, causing Zhao Yan to be shocked and he quickly looked up.

"It's you!"

The next moment, Fan Kuai and Zhao Yan, who were hundreds of meters apart, suddenly collided with each other. Both sides were shocked and blurted out.

Looking at the Jindan master with white hair in the distance, Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, but the fighting spirit in his chest rose wildly: "Hmph, I finally saw you!"

"Crack!" "Crack!"

Zhao Yan shook his neck lightly, pinching his fingers straight, and the two golden battle axes in his hand seemed to have penetrated the master's fighting spirit, and began to buzz and tremble impatiently.

Feeling Zhao Yan's strong fighting spirit, Fan Kuai frowned slightly, then swept his spiritual sense, and his face was filled with contempt: "Chi, just a little shrimp at the peak of Xu Dan dares to show off his skills!"

"Swish!" "Swish!"

The next moment, three threaded flying knives shot out, whizzing and swinging, directly turning into a series of phantoms, shooting towards Zhao Yan!

"Die—" Fan Kuai smiled. In his opinion, the flying knife with rebar texture can be said to be invincible, and with his spiritual control, it is even more difficult to defend. A guy who is at the peak of the Void Dan will naturally die without a burial place!

"oh?"

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows, and an arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Flying knife? Humph, I underestimate me too much!" Suddenly, the two golden battle axes in his hand made a whirring sound and went straight forward.

"Clam!" "Ding!"

The invincible threaded flying knife hit the heavy golden battle axe, making two loud "clang" and "clang" sounds, and the violent collision of true energy also shocked Fan Kuai's spiritual consciousness! Suddenly, the two threaded flying knives that had lost control fell to the ground with two clangs, like broken copper and iron.

"Swoosh!"

However, the last flying knife roared past Zhao Yan's chest, and then turned the direction again. A cold light flashed with a flash of sharp blade and pierced directly towards Zhao Yan's back!

"Click!" "Click!"

The master of the Jindan stage is extremely powerful. Zhao Yan couldn't react at all when this flying knife attacked. The extremely sharp blade directly cut a shallow scratch on his back. However, even with the sharpness of the spiral flying knife, it could not penetrate the extremely tough Xuangang flesh armor!

The spiral flying knife left only a scratch in the face of the Xuangang flesh armor!

"Huh!"

The next moment, before Fan Kuai was far away recovering from the shock, Zhao Yan, who was cruel in his heart, grabbed the handle of the flying knife, put on the Tian Silkworm gloves, and exerted force suddenly.

"Puff"

Suddenly, the majestic true energy, mixed with a large amount of blood and energy, sprayed out directly! Suddenly, the masculine aura of dragon blood, directly wiped out the spiritual consciousness loaded on the flying knife!

But Zhao Yan held the flying knife tightly in his hand!

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Zhao Yan flashed, and he picked up two spiral flying knives on the ground. At this point, Fan Kuai's three threaded flying knives were completely snatched by Zhao Yan!

These three threaded flying knives emit light fluorescence throughout the body, and the cold air is cold, with a large number of cloud patterns attached to the blade. They are the finest among gold and iron, the second among the seven types of steel, threaded black steel!

"Hahaha, this threaded flying knife, both in texture and material, is one level better than my Xuangang flying knife! Well, I reluctantly accept it because you are so enthusiastic!"

Zhao Yan looked at the three threaded flying knives in his hand, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. He played with it carefully and then directly put the knives in his pocket.

"What?"

Fan Kuai was furious, and his turbid pupils were even more murderous! He seemed to believe that the other party was just a little shrimp in the realm of Void Pill. In a short battle, he forced his spiritual consciousness to disperse and take three top-notch flying knives for himself?

"die!"

With a sudden shout, Fan Kuai directly held a knife in his left hand, whisper! whisper! whisper! whisper! whisper! whisper! whisper! He flashed continuously, and rushed towards Zhao Yan!
Chapter completed!