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Chapter 593
The blinding light pushed the black mist more than ten feet away.

With just the first sword strike, most of the remnant souls were injured and fell to the ground. With Ning Lang's current strength, even if he encountered three or five half-step immortals, he might be able to easily solve it, let alone a group of people who only had the strength of the heavenly realm. A remnant soul without a body.

In just a few breaths, Ning Lang's body seemed to disappear, using the power of space to teleport to one place, and immediately teleported to another place after pulling out the sword.

In this way, only a moment passed.

Of the 36 remnant souls, 35 fell to the ground, and one escaped using an unknown method, but Ning Lang did not chase after him.

The sound of pain is endless.

However, Ning Lang quickly called out the two short swords again, and as the short swords continued to penetrate the life gates of these remnant souls on the ground, the inner alchemy containing a large amount of soul power also rolled down on the ground.

When Ning Lang retracted the short sword, he also recalled all the inner alchemy of soul power back into his hand.

The soul power contained in the soul power inner alchemy poured into Ning Lang's body continuously.

And this time.

The remnant soul that had escaped by chance was quickly plundering towards the depths of the Ghost Tomb. Normally, no one would dare to break into this place.

Because the remnant soul inside is a senior who existed in ancient times.

In this place, he is the unshakable king.

"Senior, it's not good. A half-step immortal broke in from outside. Except for me, everyone else is dead." stand up.

An old man with long hair who fell to the ground sat on a square stone. From a distance, he did not look like a ghostly remnant soul at all. His powerful soul power had already made his body almost solid.

Hearing the voice, the old man slowly opened a pair of deep eyes, he raised his right hand, and the remnant soul of that day's prestige level was caught in his hand.

The huge force distorted the five sense organs of the remnant soul together.

The voice of vicissitudes also sounded: "Did the old man say that no one can break into this place?"

"Pre-pre-predecessor, it's... my... fault, but..."

The old man let go, and the remnant soul immediately knelt down on the ground. After coughing for a long time, his body trembled and said: "Senior, he also came from outside the domain, and his strength is stronger than anyone else before."

"sure?"

"Sure!"

The old man stood up slowly, and said calmly: "Finally, I have waited for a good skin that can be taken away."

The sound fell.

The figure of the old man has disappeared in place.

……

The dense black mist mixed with the overwhelming cold burst out.

The black mist surged.

A black figure then walked out of the black mist.

Ning Lang stopped his movements, put all the remaining inner alchemy of soul power into his arms, and then set his eyes on the old man in front of him.

Seeing the inner alchemy of soul power on Ning Lang, the old man was not unhappy, but laughed very happily.

"The timing is just right, it seems that this is destined."

Hearing this, Ning Lang was a little puzzled, what was the old man in front of him talking about?
The old man looked at Ning Lang as if looking at a delicate treasure, his eyes were filled with unconcealable excitement, and after some time, his gray pupils suddenly turned red.

At this moment, Ning Lang obviously felt some discomfort in his body.

It only took him two short breaths to realize that the old man was using his soul power to attack him.

This kind of similar feeling, when he went to the monster forest in the world, Xiaoxiao's grandma also did similar things to him.

Ning Lang's eyes changed, and he directly staggered his eyes, then drew his sword directly, and said in a cold voice: "I'm dead, what are you pretending to be?"

Hearing this sentence, the old man was obviously taken aback.

How could it be useless!
How could it be useless! ! !

I have been sitting here since ancient times. After countless years, I don’t know how many souls of human monks I swallowed before I recovered to the peak strength of my life. No matter who it is, I can control it at will. How could I miss this time?
"Who the hell are you?" The old man suddenly asked vigilantly.

Ning Lang didn't bother to talk to him, he killed Jiuling Yuansheng himself, and also killed the ancient swallowing sky python, and now a remnant soul in front of him really doesn't have any deterrent effect, Ning Lang doesn't believe that he is not a dead opponent .

"Golden wrong knife!"

A dazzling golden sword energy instantly poured out from the direction of Tai'a Sword. Seeing this, the old man's pupils suddenly dilated, and the black mist surged faster. His figure also disappeared into the black mist and hid.

But the next moment, Ning Lang's voice sounded from behind him: "It's just the power of space, it's not like I don't know it."

"Whoosh!"

The old man let out a cry of astonishment, turned around and punched.

"boom!"

The sword energy and the stellar energy collided together, and the black mist suddenly receded a few feet, but at this moment, Ning Lang stopped. He stared straight at the old man's abdomen with an extremely excited expression.

The old man noticed Ning Lang's gaze, and for some reason, he became a little scared right now.

Ning Lang was absolutely right. In the abdomen of the old man, in addition to a soul power alchemy, there was also a diamond-shaped spar. Ning Lang had seen this spar three times. Back then, when Wang Qiong went to the immortal Yu also found this spar, and he called this spar [Heart of the World]! ! !
In ancient times, there was not only one half-step immortal sitting in the tomb of ghosts and gods, but the fundamental reason why the old man was the only one left was that the heart of the world in his body allowed him to have more souls than other remnants. Much aura.

Later, no one recognized what this stone was.

But the way the old man looked at Ning Lang obviously knew some details, and this also made him feel a little afraid of Ning Lang's identity and background.

Ning Lang subconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword. He didn't expect that besides gaining so much soul power this trip, he would see another heart of the world.

Others may not know the function of the Heart of the World, but there are three Hearts of the World in Ning Lang's body, and no one understands its function better than Ning Lang.

The aura on Ning Lang's body suddenly increased several times. He did not use the Jin Cuo Dao's series of immortal techniques that were only of earth-level quality, but directly used the heaven-level sword technique, which was also the flat sword that Zhao Wumian passed on to him. Law.

When Ning Lang got up, the old man seemed to have noticed something. When Ning Lang was about to draw his sword, the old man trembled all over, and said suddenly: "This is... the flat sword technique!!!"

"Oh?"

Ning Lang was a little surprised and said: "You still know this set of sword skills."

Pingping swordsmanship can be said to be Zhao Wumian's famous swordsmanship. Since the old man is from the same era as Zhao Wumian, how could he not know this set of swordsmanship.

The old man took several steps back and said in a trembling voice, "Zhao Wumian, who is Zhao Wumian?"

"He regards me as his successor, and I treat him as a respectable senior. Others don't matter much."

The old man froze.

In that era, Zhao Wumian was said to be the most invincible existence. If it wasn't for the appearance of 'that person', no one would be Zhao Wumian's opponent.

After so many years, the old man still felt fear when he heard the word Zhao Wumian again.

It's not that he's timid, but an instinctive fear.

The old man looked up at Ning Lang, and said in a low voice, "Can you...don't kill me?"

"No."

As soon as Ning Lang finished answering, the old man turned around and ran away.

The speed is so fast that it makes people smack their tongues.

Ning Lang was stunned for a moment, then immediately disappeared in place, using the power of space, and chased after him again.

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(End of this chapter)