Super Soldier King Chapter 7176: Save me out

The space on the second floor is about the same size as the first floor, but as soon as I get up, I feel a gust of wind.

Ye Qian looked closely. On the wall, two oil lamps were placed on the left and right.

It's just that one of them has been broken, and the other is slowly raising the light blue flame.

Is someone here? Broke another dead oil lamp?

But for Ye Qian, this is good news. One opponent is better than two opponents.

With his hands pinching the trick, the large group of mental power converged into a sledgehammer in his hand, and he threw it hard at the oil lamp that had not yet released his mental strength.

"Clang!"

The sledgehammer and the flame of flame are staggered, and there is a metallic sound of gold and iron.

Then Dengyan was directly entangled with the sledgehammer, and in the blink of an eye, the sledgehammer was devoured!

And Ye Qian also felt that a trace of his spiritual connection to the sledgehammer disappeared.

Not good! The slowly condensed humanoid spirit body in the light flame, its cultivation base is at least in the realm of the Glimpse Dao Realm eightfold peak, otherwise it is impossible to easily devour its own spiritual power.

Ye Qian took a step back, and the whole body bowed slightly.

The figure in the light blue light flame became more and more clear, and finally formed a Confucian image about eight feet tall.

As soon as this Confucian student landed, instead of kicking off, he gave the Ye Qian a courtesy: "This Daoist, be courteous, let's ride down."

"He Qiqi? General Huqi?"

"It is He Qiqi! There is no general!"

Different from the previous Zhenbei King’s mental strength, this He Qiqi’s mental strength is light blue, but the more he looks at it, the more and more he feels addicted to it.

"Uh!"

He Qiqi reached out and grabbed a hand, used his own mental strength to condense a paper fan, and fanned a few times in front of him.

This action makes the Ye Qian, who is a little nervous, almost erupted his long-lasting mental power.

The facial features on He Qiqi's face are much clearer than that of Zhenbei Wang.

Jianmei’s eyes were smirking: "No one has come to this Jingyang clock for so many years. Why do you and I just kill and kill as soon as we meet? It’s also the wrong spirit of Molu."

He Qiaoqi, an affection, regards himself as a bad luck.

It’s just embarrassing, this uncle has no time to spend time with you here.

Ye Qian reached out and grabbed a long whistle from outside the stone tower.

He Qiqi is still smiling, he said with a smile: "Well, Daoyou might as well talk about where you came from and what kind of exercises you practiced. The time in this stone tower is still long. What we have is Time to learn one or two."

"Okay... die!"

Ye Qian reached out and grabbed it, Dao Binghua biochemical knife rushed in. He pointed at the oil lamp behind He Qiqi, brushing it with two knives.

"Wow!"

He Qiqi didn't know what happened, so he heard the sound of the oil lamp breaking.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, obediently give up your mental strength to add to me!"

"Is it?"

The light blue mental power of He Qiqi was only dimmed for a moment, but it did not disappear.

"Do you think that the cracked oil lamp over there is a decoration? Thanks to the bad luck, otherwise you will really be in the dark today."

"What about then?"

Ye Qian moved his heart. The next moment, he had grabbed He Qiqi's oil lamp with one hand. Dao Binghua's knife directly backhanded the knife and smashed the oil lamp again.

The talkative He Qiqi has no more nonsense this time, so he whimpered and died.

This guy, He Qiqi, is a bit more annoying, but he doesn’t like to do it anyway, so it brings plenty of mental power to Ye Qian.

This time it took a lot of incense to absorb the memory fragments and mental power of He Qiqi.

This guy cultivation base is just Glimpse Dao Realm Yae, but then he devoured an unlucky mental body that was also on the second floor. By mistake, he had the mental strength of Glimpse Dao Realm Yae.

But after all, the strength is just that. This young master from a famous school, besides picking up girls and nibbling pills, can hardly do anything.

Even when he was fighting against a certain master of Jingyang Zhong, he was not the main opponent, just a helper.

Memory fragments are useless, but mental power is full.

Ye Qian stood up and looked at the steps leading to the third floor, shimmering as if bathed in sunlight.

He knows that this is a manifestation of mental energy in the mental distraction.

At least a little while later, Ye Qian is fearless.

This third layer...

There is still time for Sanyongxiang. Ye Qian will have a heart. If he encounters any power above, he will immediately run away without any delay.

On the third floor, the first thing I saw was the four gilt pillars that rushed to the roof, and these pillars were carved with lifelike five-claw golden dragons, and each golden dragon had a child’s arm wrapped around it. Thick iron chain.

Ye Qian look next, the floor of the third floor is not the slate brick underneath, it is actually a huge cast iron coffin!

Unknown! Unknown!

These Golden Dragon Pillars at a glance know that they are a powerful ban,

Subconsciously tell yourself to leave this strange third layer.

But Ye Qian has just taken a half step, and a shocking coercion suddenly rushed out of the cast iron coffin, and it really shocked Ye Qian on the spot.

The Dao Binghua Bioknife made a long beep, and it seemed that he encountered some powerful enemies. Without the Ye Qian drive, he automatically divided four Dao Qis, protecting the spirit of Ye Qian.

It’s just that the pressure in the cast iron coffin is really strong. Even though Ye Qian exerted the mental power of the whole body to fight against it, he could feel that if the person in the cast iron coffin just wanted to keep it here, he might be I can really do it.

Thinking of this, Ye Qian made a wise choice. He stood directly on the spot and stood hand in hand. He said respectfully, "Why do seniors need to embarrass juniors?"

After a pause, a tyrannical voice sounded in the head of the Ye Qian, "Ha ha ha, I am not embarrassed, I am checking your level of cultivation base, unfortunately, only Glimpse Dao Realm eightfold, if there can be Glimpse Dao Realm The strength of Jiuzhong in the later period can help me get out of trouble."

Ye Qian pouted his lips in his heart, did he get water in his head? Helping such an unintelligible person get out of trouble, and in the end, in case of harming himself and taking away Jingyang Bell, wouldn't it be the story of a farmer and a snake.

This consciousness seems to have guessed what Ye Qian was thinking. He continued to buzz in the seeds of Ye Qian.

"You can rest assured that I will not casually kill your life. I asked the righteous practitioners in the right way to avoid committing crimes at will, which would be detrimental to the future."

"This..."

Rao Shi Ye Qian estimated the internal world of this Jingyang Bell, especially after experiencing the remaining mental powers of those Glimpse Dao Realm masters, he was shocked by a shot of vaccination, but he never thought of it. Here can actually meet a powerful person who asked about the realm.

Ye Qian smiled with a smile: "I don't know what the predecessor's name is, so the juniors have a good heart in preparation."

"I am the seventh generation sovereign of the Fangzong of Heaven, and Jie Lingyang is also!"

Heaven Fangzong! metropolitan!

In the former Nanzhou, this sect was a well-known one-sided overlord. There are many fragments of Honghuang practice in its doors. Although there are few inheritances, the disciples have strong cultivation base.

Later, the seventh-generation suzerainist disappeared bizarrely, and the high-level exercises within the gate should be lost, so it gradually declined, and then there was the rise of the imperial imperial gate.

The sect so long ago, the leader of a faction, was actually imprisoned in this Jingyang Bell.

Such a scene makes Ye Qian unbelievable.

"Boy, what is stupid, I said I am Xing Lingyang, is there any fake?"

Ye Qian turned his eyes and said: "Senior, how dare I doubt it, but you have some proof. For example, I heard that the "Ten Day Purple Flame Curse" practiced by Xie Lingyang was in the ancient times of Zheng'er Eight Classics The cultivators who witnessed the creation of the tenth day of Shengli, its power is more than tens of times that of the fire-fighting spells circulated in the world today.

"Hum, now the juniors are so sly? You want to take this fragment of the wilderness practice from the old man's mouth, you are also a play!"

Ye Qian old face blushed, but soon returned to normal.

"Seniors are trapped here, and their great ambitions cannot be displayed. Now outside Nanzhou, it is already the world of Huangjimen. If the seniors are willing to teach each other, the juniors promised to help the seniors and restore Tianfangzong! "

Hey, Ye Qian guessed in my heart that this old monster still has a certain affection for his sect.

Especially this Xie Lingyang, since he had been a suzerain, and the sect was declining in his hands again, is there not a little bit of guilt?

"Hey, kid can really make up." Xie Lingyang's voice increased a bit, shocked Ye Qian is bleeding in the nose and nose, "That day, the master of Fangzong, I originally didn't want to be, I was chasing Changsheng Avenue. It’s not easy~ IndoMTL.com~ I have to add a shackle to myself, why bother? Without the shackles, I just don’t need to carry weights, is it beautiful!"

A few hints of black line are about to appear on Ye Qian's head. This solution Ling Yang, thinking like an old monster trapped here for hundreds of years, is agile and abnormal.

Especially in the last few sentences, there is a bit of fearlessness that the cultivator is staring at the world.

Xie Lingyang immediately said: "Boy, if you really want my exercises or treasures, then exchange for something equivalent!"

"What is it?"

"Save me out!"

Ye Qian snorted: "Senior you just said it yourself, my cultivation base is not enough, it’s better to give me the treasures of the exercises first, and help me practice to the Glimpse Dao Realm Jiuzhong or even break through to the realm of asking, when the time comes Isn’t it easy to save my predecessors?"

Xie Lingyang yelled, "Of course you can't break this prohibition directly, but you can save me with a curve."

"Curve?"