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Chapter 1539 Soul Fragments

Jian He's sudden move made the rest of the Xianhe demon clan bewildered.

Lin Wu's eyes widened, and he cursed in his heart as he saw Jian He killing Lin Feng. After finally waiting for the fifth Xianhe Monster Clan, they could finally enter the Qian Shen Mountain. If they were killed by Jian He, their efforts would have been in vain.

Who knows when the next one will come?

Huanze didn't expect it at all, and even if he thought about it, he couldn't stop it.

Jian You is not an ordinary black domain controller.

Lin Feng was the only one who didn't change his expression. Unlike Kuan Ze, he had been on guard from the moment he entered. After all, every Xianhe monster clan he encountered along the way was trying to trick him, so how could he not be on guard?

Although the tentacled Hanhe demon clan in front of me is stronger than the two that I killed before, it is not among the top ten strongest people in Beihanhe.

"Whoa!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to strike back, another aura suddenly appeared, and the tail whip like a snake's body was drawn directly, like a huge python, directly entangled in the jian.

The two yin auras collided instantly, sparks flying.

"Calm down!" Chi said coldly.

Jian He's eyes were blood red and he was furious: "Let me go, Chi! He killed my sworn brother!"

Lin Feng's light flashed and he understood instantly.

The person who controlled the black domain he just killed should be his so-called 'sworn brother'.

"Calm down!" He shouted directly with a sharp voice.

With coercion and power, the ferocious god's aura instantly stopped Jian Jian. He gasped for breath and glared at Lin Feng, but he did not dare to act rashly.

Lin Feng didn't speak, just watched quietly.

Glancing at Zhang, he was obviously stronger than the tentacled Xianhe demon clan. In Xianhe, strength always speaks for itself. However, I have never met him, so why should he help me?

While I was wondering, there was a dark whooshing sound coming from the front——

"Hehehehehe"

"Welcome to Qian Shenshan, brothers and sisters!" The dark wind blew, and the clouds moved in the void, like a face with a strange and scornful smile.

The voice was cold and scornful, hiding disdain. The seal of Qian Shenshan was instantly released, and the scenery on the mountain took on a new look.

"Want the soul of the ancestors?"

"Come in!"

The eerie laughter reverberated like sound waves, reverberating among the mountains, as if even the air was vibrating. The towering Qian Shenshan looked extremely huge under the face of the clouds.

In an instant——

Peng!

The face of the cloud split into pieces and turned into twenty streams of light that shot out directly. Sixteen of them fell towards Qian Shenshan, while the other five shot towards Linwu, Gu, Jianyan, Huanze and Lin Feng respectively.

Snap!

Lin Feng stretched out his hand to grab it, and it suddenly fell into his body. A small shape like petals formed on the back of his hand.

"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyes flickered slightly.

The four Jianhe demon tribes in Jianhe are also exactly the same. Each demon tribe has a petal shape on the back of its hand, just one line.

Wow

The aura in the distance in the void is getting stronger and stronger, and it is scattered in various locations in Qian Shenshan Mountain, which is very clear.

The three-color poisonous mist suddenly floated away, covering Qian Shenshan Mountain in a circle, making it difficult to distinguish objects.

"Go find my consciousness clone. Each clone has a soul fragment. Whoever gets more will get my ancestor's soul! Remember, the ancestor's soul cannot be formed without any soul fragment."

"Hehe, hehehehe"

The deep laughter grew smaller and smaller from near to far, and the cloud's face gradually faded, disappearing into the three-color poisonous mist.

Find the consciousness clone and get the soul fragments!

Lin Wu, Jian He and Chi looked at each other in confusion. Almost at the same time, the three powerful men shot out like arrows and quickly disappeared into the three-color poisonous mist. No one wanted to fall behind.

Qian Shenshan is not big, and there are only sixteen consciousness clones left——

First come first served!

On the contrary, Guan Ze was not anxious at all. He looked at Lin Feng and shrugged with a smile.

"Aren't you going to grab it?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Brother Tang Feng, isn't it the same?" Huan Ze raised his eyebrows.

One man and one demon looked at each other and smiled.

"It was too dangerous just now. Brother Tang Feng, Jian You is quite strong. Even among high-level black domain controllers, he is one of the best." Huan Ze sighed.

"Right." Lin Feng said lightly.

Huanze smiled: "Fortunately, I was stopped by Chi, otherwise you would have been in trouble, Brother Tang Feng."

"Haha." Lin Feng smiled sarcastically.

Huanze sighed: "The Ancestor of Guizhou has so many tricks. Qian Shenshan is not big, so it would be too easy to find sixteen clones."

"So, it shouldn't be as simple as just finding it." Lin Feng said.

Huanze nodded: "But it's a blessing that ancestor Qianjiao has so many tricks." He raised his right hand and said: "This thing is like a talisman. Who dares to touch us among the three of us now?"

Without one soul fragment, the soul of the ancestor cannot be formed.

"Yeah." Lin Feng smiled casually.

Without explaining much, Lin Feng said to Huan Ze: "There were twenty-one streams of light just now. There are twenty-one soul fragments of the ancestor souls. The five monster clans have an average of four fragments each. One of them can get five fragments."

Win."

"But it's not that simple." Huan Ze said: "It's impossible for everyone to get four yuan."

Lin Feng said lightly: "There are sixteen soul fragments on the Qian Shen Mountain. Only by getting eight of them can we win."

"As little as four yuan, as many as eight yuan." Huan Ze said: "And there seems to be no time limit. This game has great variables."

"Don't you know it just by playing?" Lin Feng said.

In fact, the key is not whether you can get the soul of the ancestors. It is good for you to end it early and leave early. The soul of the ancestors is not only available here.

"Let's just separate, Brother Tang Feng, I wish you good luck." Huanze said with a smile.

"The same to you."

They look at each other and smile, each looking for a future.

Lin Feng watched Huanze leave, his eyes flashed with light. Although he had a good relationship with Huanze, in the end they were just ordinary friends. In a real crisis, he would not save him.

He seems to be easy to get along with, just because of the environment in which he grew up.

Coming from a famous family, in fact, in Huanze, everyone is treated the same.

"Friend?" Lin Feng smiled.

In comparison, Tang Xuan'er is much more 'sincere' than Huan Ze.

Of course, in the current Xianhe River, his only friends are the Bailun tribe members in Tang Xuan's territory.

"Rescue Tang Xuan'er as soon as possible, and then we can almost take everyone from the Bailun tribe away." Lin Feng thought to himself.

Now, I have enough strength to protect the Bailun Tribe, not only in the Beihan River, but also in the Northern Continent. It is nothing but a medium-sized Winged Tribe.

Dozens of six-winged human kings, four intermediate black domain controllers, the strongest one is close to a high-level black domain controller.

At that time, I had to be wary of this level of combat power.

But now?

"Destroying the Qi clan is just a matter of effort." Lin Feng smiled calmly, and his figure immediately disappeared into the three-color poisonous mist.

Step into Qian Shenshan!

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