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Chapter 1432, independent will?

 Seeing the monks from all forces retreating quickly and fleeing in despair, Wang Teng put away the Shura sword and the murderous aura on his body, and also put away the true dragon clone and the Suzaku clone.

"Sir, you really scared us to death just now. Are you okay?"

Zhou Song and others quickly came over and looked at Wang Teng carefully.

When they saw Wang Teng's body being shattered by Emperor Lingxiao's world-destroying thunder punishment earlier, they were so blinded that they rushed over in a hurry.

"It's not like you don't know that my immortal golden body has already been cultivated to the eighth level, which is equivalent to a half-step immortal body. What is there to worry about?"

Wang Teng smiled and said.

Seeing that Wang Teng was indeed fine, Zhou Song and others were completely relieved. They looked at Emperor Ling Xiao who was reshaping his body on the side and couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect that Young Master actually took Emperor Ling Xiao under his command. Even now, the Shadow Swordsman and other seniors are sleeping, and we still have the Emperor sitting in Dongling Mountain." .??.

Ye Qianzhong and others couldn't help but be moved, looking very surprised and excited.

The shadow swordsmen and other mysterious strong men suddenly fell asleep one after another, catching them by surprise.

Emperor Ling Xiao came with overwhelming anger, which can be said to be a catastrophe for Dongling Mountain.

But in the end, this catastrophe was resolved and reversed by Wang Tengsheng, and he even took Emperor Ling Xiao under his command. Of course, this was based on the majestic impression left in Emperor Ling Xiao's heart by the former shadow swordsman.

But at the same time, everyone was impressed by Wang Teng's courage and means.

If it were a person in the holy realm, who would dare to take the initiative to face an angry emperor?

I'm afraid that he won't be able to withstand the imperial power pouring down from him, and he will be bent over on the spot, and he will kneel down and worship.

But Wang Teng appeared calm and unhurried from beginning to end. This kind of magnanimity and courage are not something ordinary people can have.

Of course, this time we can scare Emperor Ling Xiao and make Wang Teng's plan succeed.

Crane's contribution to occupying this absolute position is indispensable.

Wang Teng did not forget the bald crane. He glanced at everyone and asked Ye Wuchang and others: "Where is the bald guy?"

He was very pleased this time. This guy with bald hair always failed at critical moments, but this time, he was finally reliable.

"It seems to have fainted on Dongling Mountain. It must have consumed too much mental energy. After all, maintaining such an illusion and interfering with the mind of a powerful emperor requires a lot of mental energy."

Lingmu Sword Master said.

Wang Teng nodded when he heard this: "This baldness is a meritorious service."

While speaking, Wang Teng looked at another drop of soul blood in the chaotic cauldron in his hand. This was the soul blood of the bald crane. After taking out the soul blood of the bald crane this time, he had no intention of taking it back and was ready to return it.

Bald Crane.

When he was in the wasteland, he actually wanted to return this drop of soul blood to the bald-headed crane.

As a result, the strong will in this drop of soul blood was touched, and it almost overturned his sea of ​​consciousness, so he did not dare to touch this drop of soul blood again.

When he forced out this drop of soul blood this time, Wang Teng was still a little uneasy, worried that the strong will within it would be disturbed again, so he thought of giving it a try, but unexpectedly he successfully forced it out.

"Since everything has been forced out now, let's return this drop of soul blood to Bald Hair."

Wang Teng thought in his mind and planned to return the soul blood of the bald-headed crane to the other party.

He had already returned the soul blood of Ye Wuchang and others to them during the Great Tribulation of the Wasteland.

The reason why he asked them to hand over their soul blood in the first place was simply because he was not familiar with them at the beginning and did not trust them.

But then we experienced it together

There were so many things, and it was later learned that the entanglement and friendship between them had been established several lives ago, and they had complete trust in each other.

In his eyes, he has already regarded them as brothers, so there is no need to retain their soul blood.

However, just when Wang Teng was about to return this drop of soul blood to Bald Crane.

This drop of soul blood actually shot into Wang Teng's sea of ​​consciousness, floating up and down where it originally stood, bathing in the brilliance of countless mini-stars in Wang Teng's sea of ​​consciousness.

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Wang Teng suddenly looked confused, what's going on?

This drop of Bald Hair's soul blood actually took the initiative to drill into his sea of ​​consciousness, as if it was treating his sea of ​​consciousness as a nest?

"Is this controlled by Bald Hair's thoughts, or is there an independent will hidden in this drop of soul blood?"

Wang Teng felt bad all over. He felt that this drop of soul blood seemed to depend on him.

At the same time, he felt a little uneasy. This drop of soul blood was too weird. The will hidden in it was terrifyingly strong!

If this is controlled by the bald crane's consciousness, it would be fine. If it is not controlled by the bald crane's consciousness, but a separate independent consciousness is really weirdly developed in it, then this drop of soul blood will be a huge trouble, equivalent to

An "untimely bomb" could explode at any time and threaten him!

"Bald? Are you controlling it?"

Wang Teng carefully communicated with the drop of soul blood, and as a result, there seemed to be chaotic evolution in the drop of soul blood.

Immediately, a cold and powerful will descended over Wang Teng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"boom!"

In Wang Teng's sea of ​​consciousness, the Shura Sword and the Token of Gods and Demons, two top treasures, erupted with astonishing light, completely illuminating Wang Teng's sea of ​​consciousness.

at the same time.

He knows the sea

In the middle, countless floating and blurred stars also burst out with endless bright light, and the crystal runes hidden in the mini stars flashed, setting off a wave of golden power of the soul.

In the end, the will looked at Shura Sword with some fear, then retracted into the soul blood and became completely silent.

At this moment, Wang Teng's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Wuchang and others noticed the change in Wang Teng's expression and asked quickly.

Wang Teng's expression was uncertain. The powerful will in the Bald Crane's soul blood was probably not under the Bald Crane's control, but it was unexpectedly powerful. If that will was really harmful to him, it would be very troublesome.

But then, Wang Teng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Because he found that although the will was strong, it seemed to be very afraid of Shura Sword.

When the will emerged just now, the Shura Sword and the Divine Demonic Order moved simultaneously. Especially in the Shura Sword, a scarlet light flashed, which made the will feel extremely fearful, and then it retracted into the soul blood.

This discovery made Wang Teng feel a little relieved.

"The background of Bald Hair must be extraordinary. When we were at the Holy River of Huangquan, Senior Xiao Hei once said that he had seen Bald Hair countless years ago, and had Bald Hair steal a lot of magic medicine and various treasures...

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"Furthermore, it seemed that Senior Xiao Hei had no choice but to go bald..."

"So, Bald Haired guy, when he was in his prime in the past, I'm afraid he was not inferior to Master and Senior Xiao Hei, but he just didn't know why he fell into the mortal world of the Shenhuang Continent?"

Wang Teng thought for a moment, then shook his head. Perhaps these things can only be known after Bald Crane completely recovers his memory bit by bit.

As for the drop of soul blood of the Bald Crane in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, since he knew that Shura Sword seemed to be able to intimidate the opponent, Wang Teng didn't worry about it for the time being.


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