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Chapter 292 Capture alive!

 Chapter 292 Caught alive!

The vast and mysterious fog is boundless, shrouding the vast void.

At the other end, the broken Haotian battleship is located.

A golden bee was attached to the mast on a huge flag, right where the word "Hao" was.

With its calm compound eyes, it pays attention to the movements around it and appears to be very patient.

It has stayed that way for a long, long time.

It firmly believes that a ship that can serve as a bearing guide will play a role at some point.

Therefore, after Li Yuanchen left, it appeared here and waited.

Time passed by minute by second, and a ray of bright light suddenly appeared in its pupils.

That beam of light was like a bolt of lightning cutting through the gray fog!

Pang Jian teleported over and quickly disappeared into the darkness, waiting for his prey to arrive.

Just a moment!

"Whoosh!"

A gray-blue vortex suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Li Yuanchen, who was covered in blood and even his golden armor was in tatters, waved his legs to collect the covered smoke into the funnel.

He collapsed on the deck, breathing heavily, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

"The state of concentration is much stronger than that of Zhuang Yuyan. The divine eye on his forehead can destroy his soul!"

Li Yuanchen's scalp was numb.

The man wearing a raincoat made of feathers and carrying away the skull of a giant bird made Li Yuanchen feel deeply powerless.

That person wrongly paid him, just like he wrongly paid Lu Lingchan, with an overwhelming advantage.

After just one encounter, he was seriously injured, his sternum was broken in many places, and his utensils were damaged.

"His Xuantian Thunder Hammer, his Ice Element Seal, his...whirlpool spirit funnel."

Li Yuanchen looked at the object in his lap and wanted to cry without tears.

That's when.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the golden bee's wings vibrating is reproduced.

Li Yuanchen, whose face was covered with blood, looked up at the position of Bee Chong and lamented: "The master of Bee Chong is too scary. He came here so quickly. I'm afraid he will be doomed that time."

He used the connection between the Xuanling Funnel and the Haotian Battleship to return in an instant, but if he was wrong, the bees and insects would find him.

That made him feel extremely desperate.

Just when he was keeping an eye on the golden bees and swallowing Dongdan pills to be on guard.

"boom!"

The huge cauldron surrounding the nine-wheeled sun hit Li Yuanchen from behind, and the blazing flames immediately engulfed him.

"Chi!"

Pang Jian appeared with his spear in hand, with a broken star umbrella above his head, as if he was offering a bright galaxy.

"Am I Pang Jian? Am I Luo Yuan?"

Li Yuanchen said sharply.

"No."

When a splendid galaxy fell, Pang Jian waved his shock spear and unleashed the Chaos Sword Technique.

Distorting the laws of heaven and earth and shattering the natural sword intention, the silver spear surged out from Pang Jian's leg.

Once the sword intent was completed, many conflicting forces, including the Nine-Yang Cauldron, the Star-Shattering Umbrella, and the Shocking Killing Spear, released their different powers at the same time, and converged into one place where Li Yuanchen was imprisoned.

Li Yuanchen was dying, and the pieces of golden armor covering his body burst into pieces one after another.

Not long after, the genius of the Haotian Kingdom was dyed with his own blood and turned into a bloody man.

"call!"

The Nine-Yang Cauldron turned upside down and sucked Li Yuanchen into it to prevent him from being infected by the roasted anise mist and turning into ashes and bone powder.

"Silver hammer, square seal, funnel."

Pang Jian came from the east, grabbed the artifacts without ceremony, and input spiritual power to sense them one by one.

"Most of the outer and inner spiritual formations have been scrapped. No wonder I don't have the strength to resist."

Pang Jian shook his head in disappointment and showed the storage ring where the bloody man was. He twisted a storage ring to the east and said, "It's not good for me to pretend to be someone, why should I pretend to be like him?"

Li Yuanchen wiped the blood on his face and lost his previous calmness. He suddenly realized and exclaimed: "Pang Jian, it turns out that I am denying Luo Yuan!"



On the bird's forehead.

"In the late stage of Dongxuan Realm, I have not yet concentrated..."

Fu Wangchen searched for golden bees to no avail, so he quietly walked east again.

He put his legs on his knees, confusion written on his handsome face.

Li Yuanchen, who came with the bees, couldn't withstand a few waves of hammer blows and fled in defeat, which made him very disappointed.

He felt that Li Yuanchen was too weak. Even if he could control those golden bees and insects, he would not be able to find a way out of the mist, so he stopped paying attention to this matter.

Turning his head, he looked behind him.

His eyebrows were raised, his eyes were bright, and there were countless runes floating in the depths of his pupils, like a mysterious ocean of consciousness.

The huge feather bones of the birds are there, and the palace buildings are walking around. The doors and windows are all closed.

But to the east of his see-through eyes, there were no figures lying quietly, walking away, or paralyzed on the ground outside the buildings and palaces.

"He can make us fall into a coma and protect our bodies with the power of spiritual birds. Can..."

Fu Wangchen shook his head and sighed.

He has been lost in the mist for a long time and has been unable to find a way out, so he is forced to stay here.

Those who came with him lost hope and gradually became insane, and their mutual suspicions turned into conflicts.

Seeing that a large-scale conflict broke out in Jiangqiu, he had no choice but to use the remaining power of the spirit bird's bones to imprison everyone, leaving them in a comatose state.

But he also knew that it would treat the symptoms rather than the root cause and postpone the death of those people.

"Wait until he finds a way to leave before he dares to wake us up, otherwise we will die."

Fu Wangchen said helplessly.



The location of the sword boat.

Qi Qingsong, Dong Tianze, Zhuang Yuyan, Fang Boxuan, Zhao Yuanqi and Zhou Qingchen who came riding a gourd gathered here again.

"Pang Jian, how do you transform yourself into a golden bee?"

“If it doesn’t happen, it will happen in one go; if it doesn’t happen, it will happen several times!”

"Well, how about he placed wisps of his consciousness outside the body of Bee Insect and led them back to the sword boat."

"On their earlobes, there are marks left by Li Yuanchen, which cannot be erased by bees."

"..."

Several people in Jianzhou's presence were talking about it.

They were either in the stands on the third floor or on the deck, waiting for Pang Jian's return.

"Junior brother does have some ghost skills."

Zhuang Yuyan has put away the two spiritual swords.

She was lost in thought, looking at the vast mist, and sighed: "Please let him release the bees, Zhou Qingchen, Fang Boxuan and the others will definitely be found and killed by Li Yuanchen."

Fang Boxuan said with a bitter face: "Let's not blame him for running away without a fight. His fiancée in name only died in such a miserable and miserable death. It is difficult for him to have the courage to stay in Dongfang and fight with him to the death."

Zhao Yuanqi, who was dressed in black and had silver hair, had a cold face and said nothing.

She also cursed secretly when she learned that the perpetrator left a mark on everyone and could target those who left in the mist.

Looking back, her move of taking Zhou Qingchen away was not a wrong decision at all.

At that time, if she had Liudong fighting together with Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan, she would have a greater chance of survival.

Because of Feng Chong's appearance and Pang Jian's secret support, her wrong decision was corrected, so that she did not taste the bitter consequences of failure.

"The wisest decision he ever made in his life was whether to give Pang Jian a sword order in Yuanmang."

Qi Qingsong smiled brightly and said: "That sword command not only allowed him to obtain the Blue Dream Sword, but also allowed him to understand the wonders of the Dream Sword. It also allowed him to gain Pang Jian's friendship."

Zhuang Yuyan was looking forward to it: "He has never seen how powerful his junior brother is."

"call!"

The big cauldron surrounded by rounds of blazing little suns suddenly flew from a distance.

The Broken Star Umbrella was inserted into the cauldron, covering the mouth of the cauldron with the umbrella surface, blooming with the brilliance of the stars and the moon.

Pang Jian, who had regained his original appearance, was standing under the umbrella.

"Pang Jian!"

Everyone screamed in surprise.

After a while.

The Nine-Yang Cauldron fell in the air of the sword boat. Pang Jian first put away the Broken Star Umbrella, pointed at the cauldron that had fallen steadily to the east, and said to Dong Tianze: "I entered the cauldron to pry into the secret technique of the soul, and Li Yuanchen implemented it.

Search for souls.”

"Li Yuanchen was captured alive by me?"

Zhuang Yuyan looked incredulous.

"ah?"

Qi Qingsong flies into the sky with his sword.

When he looked down in mid-air, he saw the arrogant and domineering genius of the Haotian Kingdom, paralyzed at the bottom of the cauldron with anger.

Li Yuanchen, his face was covered with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Thinking about it, not long ago, this person split his body into multiple bodies, sometimes in the stands on the third floor, sometimes on the deck, waiting for opportunities to hunt, causing all members of the Black Valley to be wiped out, and the living dead to explode into blood mist and die.

Look at this moment again...

"Pang Jian, how did I do it?"

Qi Qingsong screamed in disbelief.

"It's just a bargain. There's nothing commendable about it."

Pang Jian waved his leg and continued to signal Dong Tianze to come in. He said in a deep voice: "Li Yuanchen is nothing. He met another guy. If he is promoted to the Concentration Realm, he can raise his eyes as soon as his eyebrows are opened. Just deny him and let him

Li Yuanchen suffered heavy losses and was captured by him when he fled."

"In the state of concentration, you can open vertical eyes between your eyebrows, and you can take away huge bird bones..."

Zhuang Yuyan thought about it, her body trembled slightly, and said: "His name is Fu Wangchen, and he comes from the desolate land of Beixu!"

After a pause, she looked at Fang Boxuan with a very strange look, coughed lightly and said: "His master, no..."

"He knows."

Fang Boxuan walked on the deck, as if he was exhausted, gritted his teeth and said: "His master Fu Li Chu!"

"Um."

Zhuang Yuyan nodded lightly and said nothing more.

"Li Yuanchen killed Lu Lingchan in Jianzhou, and then was severely injured by Fu Wangchen in another place in the mist and fled..."

Qi Qingsong had a weird expression, shook his head and sighed: "Should he say retribution? Shouldn't he be said to be unlucky? He killed someone else's little wife, and was almost killed by someone else."

"Lu Lingchan doesn't deny his wife!"

Fang Boxuan walked on the ground and said angrily.

"Uh, sorry, he didn't mean that."

Qi Qingsong looked a little embarrassed, but he decided to tell the truth: "Our engagement was canceled by the Lu family and Heigu. Since Lu Lingchan was noticed by Li Chu, he planned to pass it on to his disciples. So, ahem

...Fu Wangchen should have been her husband."

"The Fang family did not agree!"

Fang Boxuan said without confidence.

Qi Qingsong didn't want to provoke him anymore, and said: "Our Fang family is gone, so what's the point of agreeing or disagreeing?"

"Burn it, if the Fang family doesn't agree, it can't be counted..."

Fang Boxuan's voice became lower and lower.

"Bang!"

Dong Tianze fell into the Nine-Yang Cauldron and waved his ghost chant to release numerous soul shadows, which condensed into a trickling stream surrounding Li Yuanchen's forehead.

He immediately started casting spells.

"Pang Jian, his life or death..."

Dong Tianze asked at the bottom of the cauldron.

"Don't ask again."

"I just hope that we can get everything related to him as soon as possible. If we know his background and what happened before, it doesn't matter whether he lives or lives." Pang Jian said coldly.

"Oh, that would be a lot faster."

Dong Tianze understood it from his heart.

The stream of souls surrounding Li Yuanchen's forehead penetrated directly into Li Yuanchen's mind, turning into a chain that stripped away memories, forcibly extracting images.

"His real name is Li Yuanchen, and he is the only son of the Po Jiahou, one of the three major divine candidates of the Haotian Kingdom."



(End of chapter)


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