Chapter 1027 Soul Searching Dragon Power

Ten days later.

In an ordinary sea area, a black, seemingly inconspicuous sea turtle surfaced.

It seemed to be paddling its limbs casually, and its small eyes looked around.

"Master, it seems safe."

"Of course it is safe. You have swam more than a thousand miles. Do you really think that the demon cultivators in the demon infant realm are omnipotent and can use their spiritual sense to explore the surroundings at any time without any restrictions?" Zhan Nianchuan sent a telepathic message unhappily.

"Then I'll spit you out."

"Spit your ass out, dive underwater quickly and use the Speed ​​Rune to move forward another thousand miles."

The idiot blinked his eyes, a little confused, "Didn't you say it was safe?"

Wanting to kick this idiot away, Zhan Nianchuan helplessly transmitted his voice: "Safety is relative, not absolute. What I mean by safety is that you can hide underwater and use your spiritual power and Speed ​​Rune without worry, not that you can swagger out and spit out the Xuantian Tower outside!"

"I see, Master, you are so meticulous."

"Get lost!"

After sticking Speed ​​Rune and Water Escape Talisman all over his body, the idiot swam out for more than two thousand miles in one breath, and then surfaced, spitting out a three-inch white tower and two spirit beast bags.

"Okay, master, come out quickly."

A white light flashed, and a positioning jade talisman and a white cloud boat flew out of the Xuantian Tower. "You should contact Jiao Jing immediately, and after joining him, immediately use the teleportation array to leave the sea area belonging to the Jiaolong Clan. The sooner the better."

Knowing that Zhan Nianchuan's soul had been damaged by being out of his body for a long time, the idiot did not dare to neglect it, and immediately grabbed the jade talisman and injected spiritual power into it.

"Jiao Jing is more than 30,000 miles away from here. Why did this kid run so far? I'll go right away."

Grabbing the Xuantian Tower and the spirit beast bag, the idiot immediately escaped into the white cloud boat and flew quickly towards the north.

At the same time, Jiao Jing was also delighted to discover the changes on the positioning jade talisman, and at the same time, he used all his strength to drive the flying boat to come quickly.

Three days later.

Five million miles away.

A remote island in the sea area of ​​the Hanli Clan.

A white Hanli descended from the sky with a huge flying boat and landed in the center of the island.

This was naturally Jiao Jing who used the corpse face secret technique to transform into Hanli.

After he landed, without any hesitation, he immediately waved his claws repeatedly, and dozens of formation flags flew out and inserted into the ground one by one, setting up a concealing formation.

As a killer, this kind of formation that conceals the body and breath must be mastered. Moreover, with the guidance of Zhan Nianchuan, his formation is far beyond the ordinary demon cultivators. Although this set of fourth-level formation is very slow to set up, it can still be barely set up.

As the formation was set up, his figure disappeared among the rocks and plants on the remote island.

If someone looked down from the sky, there would be no discovery.

Then, he took out the Xuantian Tower.

With a flash of white light, a black, thick and agile dragon body appeared in the field, motionless like a dead object.

Under Jiao Jing's slightly nervous gaze, a solid soul shadow flew up from a string of black and inconspicuous beads and quickly sank into the dragon's body.

After a full cup of tea, the black dragon trembled slightly and began to slowly stretch its body.

Jiao Jing shouted happily, "Brother Jiao Hong, are you okay?"

"Can't you see for yourself? I'm fine?"

Seeing Zhan Nianchuan unable to even crawl on the ground with his claws, Jiao Jing slapped his head, hurried forward to help him up, and walked several circles in the formation.

"It's been almost a month since my soul left my body, and I've lost half my life. Dragon clan, just wait, I'm not done with you." Zhan Nianchuan cursed fiercely, slapped the spirit beast bag and released all the Ten Thousand Devouring Ants.

After such a long period of recuperation, the injuries of these Ten Thousand Devouring Ants, which have extremely strong bodies and extremely strong vitality, have basically healed, but there are still a few seriously injured ones that need to be treated.

After carefully handling them, Zhan Nianchuan counted them and found that only 25 were intact or not seriously injured. Three Wanshi Ants died in the explosion of Jiao Quan's defense shield, and eleven had limb injuries, which would inevitably greatly reduce their combat capabilities in the future.

While he was deeply shocked by the power of Jiao Quan's protective treasure, he was also very distressed.

Each of these Wanshi Ants was fed by him at the cost of millions of spirit stones and countless materials. They had made countless contributions and were also the most fertile. Now so many were damaged at once, which was a big loss.

When I complete the mission and return to Dajin, I must ask Huang Defa and the Dajin court to compensate me for my losses.

He threw the half-dead body of the demon cultivator in the demon infant realm into the spirit beast bag without hesitation, and asked intently: "How did you deal with Jiao Quan's identity token?"

"I threw it to the Wanshi Ants to devour it as you ordered."

"Very good, bring Jiao Quan out."

At this time, Jiao Quan's meridians were all locked, and his blood and qi could hardly circulate. Naturally, the injuries on the surface of his body healed very slowly, and he still looked like a blood dragon.

Seeing that Jiao Quan's eyes and limbs were still intact, Zhan Nianchuan breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the Wanshi Ants would devour him too much, and it would be troublesome for him to use the corpse face secret technique to disguise himself as Jiao Quan in the future.

"Don't kill me, I am the Holy Son of the Jiaolong Clan, we can give you anything you want." Seeing Jiao Jing's respectful look to Zhan Nianchuan, Jiao Quan's eyes flashed with endless fear, and he knelt down and kowtowed.

"Hehe, we want your body, will you give it to us?" Jiao Jing hated Jiao Quan to the extreme. He had been humiliating and abusing him all the way. If Zhan Nianchuan had not strictly ordered not to hurt his life, he would have cut him into pieces long ago.

Jiao Quan's face was miserable and he fell to the ground.

In his heart, he was also puzzled.

This black dragon was definitely the legendary endless public enemy. He was a ruthless person who had robbed thousands of demon cultivators. It can be said that he had nothing to lack. Why did he have to attack himself?

At this moment, a figure walked in front of him and pressed his strong claws on his forehead.

In an instant, the dam of his mind was violently and roughly destroyed by the extremely powerful power of his mind, and his entire soul fell into chaos.

Soul search!

Zhan Nianchuan has mastered this secret technique for many years, and this is the first time he has used it.

When Zhan Nianchuan was fully practicing the Soul Refining Technique, his spiritual power was dozens of times stronger than that of his peers. It was naturally no problem to search the soul of a demon cultivator of the same level who was seriously injured.

As time went on, Jiao Quan's face became ferocious, and blood flowed from all seven orifices.

A quarter of an hour later.

Bang!

As Zhan Nianchuan retracted his claws, Jiao Quan fell to the ground like mud, and his breath was extremely weak for a while.

Glancing at him coldly, Zhan Nianchuan threw out a pill and said lightly: "Give him medicine and treat his injuries. I still need his body and blood. He can't die now, so you can deal with him in the future."

Jiao Jing agreed respectfully, took Jiao Quan, who was like a dead dog, to one side and began to treat his spiritual injuries. At the same time, he unsealed some of his seals so that his blood and medicine could flow throughout his body.

Taking out a pill to calm his mind and take it, Zhan Nianchuan hung the soul-nourishing wooden beads around his neck, walked into the flying boat and sat cross-legged on the futon, ready to start resting.

For a whole month, his soul was out of his body, without the nourishment of physical blood and qi, and he was exhausted from practicing the soul-refining technique to search his soul. He needed to recover urgently.

In the quiet flying boat, he sat cross-legged quietly, and his body gradually began to emit a five-colored halo, like a god.

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