Lin Zichen knows the immortal soul. It is difficult for the strong who step into the realm of creation to die, because their souls have undergone qualitative changes after stepping into the realm of creation.

Fortune, fortune, a fortune sent by God.

After stepping into the realm of creation, the strength of the warrior has been strengthened, especially his soul. If you want to kill the strong man who created the realm, you need to destroy not only his body, but also his soul.

Otherwise, the strong who created the realm will survive in the state of soul, and then look for a suitable carrier, that is, resurrection.

However, if you want to succeed in resurrection, you need not only luck, but also strong strength. The stronger the strength, the greater the hope of resurrection. However, this is only a relative comparison. At least Lin Zichen has heard of a strong man in the realm of creation who has successfully resurrected.

However, the soul of the strong man in the realm of creation still plays a great role. His soul records what he learned all his life. Whoever gets the immortal soul will get what the strong man in the realm of creation learned all his life.

The experience and martial arts of a strong person who creates a chemical environment all his life can be obtained by anyone.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect to meet the immortal soul here. I believe more and more that this is the treasure of the strong in the realm of creation!" Mo'an looked at the immortal soul on the ancient corpse and burst into laughter. Obviously, he also recognized the immortal soul.

For a time, everyone's eyes to the immortal soul became greedy. Not only Wang Ying, but also the martyrs of the mountain, but also those who shed their martial arts in the world, their eyes are very hot.

"Shit, these people are crazy!" Sang Tianlei immediately felt wrong and scolded in his heart. Then he winked at Huo Qing and Chen Weilong. They hid in the corner very cleverly.

At this time, they dare not show off, otherwise all they have to wait for is siege. Sang Tianlei is not stupid. No matter how strong he is, he doesn't dare to fight with these guys.

There are nearly 50 people who just shed all the martial arts here. They don't want to get into this muddy water.

"What do you think! That's the immortal soul!" When the whole space was quiet, an excited voice sounded, and then the voice was like a fuse, and everyone was crazy.

Some martial arts practitioners who shed their lives rushed to the immortal soul. That's what they have learned all their life. How can they not want it?

"Go away! You still want the immortal soul!" Lieshan responded first and killed a warrior who had fallen into the world.

This immortal soul is not easy for them to get. How can they let these people who have fallen into the world intervene.

Seeing his teammate's fist killed by the second, the rest who shed all the martial arts calmed down.

Yes, these are the martial arts of heaven and man. Even if you want to fight, you can't turn them.

At this time, Wang Ying suddenly shot, and the fierce Qi roared to the immortal soul.

"What are you doing!" Mo'an looked at Wang Ying discontentedly and asked.

"Hehe, you have to ask brother Moyun." Wang Ying smiled, and then they found that not far from the immortal soul, Moyun appeared pale and embarrassed in front of them.

It's still a little hard for Mo Yun to hit the strong man at the peak of heaven and earth.

At this time, they reacted. The dark cloud that originally stood in front of them slowly disappeared. It was a fake body!

"Xuanshu? Even we were cheated!" Mo'an looked at Mo Yun coldly. Obviously, he didn't expect the latter to do so.

"Hehe, everyone wants the immortal soul, but there is only one here." Mo Yun looked at the crowd pale and said coldly.

"Grab it and I'll quit." Lieshan suddenly said, which surprised many people.

They didn't expect Lieshan to quit.

Looking at the people's eyes, Lieshan shrugged his shoulders without explanation.

There are two experts at the peak of the human world nearby. He also wants the immortal soul, but he knows better that there must be good things next!

Why fight around for an immortal soul? He should preserve his strength and wait until other treasures.

After Lieshan announced its withdrawal, others immediately guessed Lieshan's idea. Several people immediately announced their withdrawal.

Their strength is only in the early days of heaven and man. They also know that they have no chance. They might as well spend their time elsewhere.

"Hehe, in that case, I'm not polite." At this time, Lin Zichen suddenly moved. His speed was so fast that he came to the immortal soul almost in the blink of an eye.

Although Lin Zichen doesn't need the immortal soul, Huo Qing and them need it. Lin Zichen plans to give them the immortal soul.

"No way!" Wang Ying immediately found Lin Zichen's action. A white dragon quickly gathered and clapped Lin Zichen with one palm.

Waving to break the white dragon, Lin Zichen frowned. Although Wang Ying's attack could not hurt him, it broke his plan.

Originally, Lin Zichen wanted to get the immortal soul quickly, but unexpectedly, Wang Ying caught up with his speed.

"Do it!" As soon as Wang Ying started, the others were unwilling to be lonely and rushed to the immortal soul one after another. No one wants to let anyone go. As long as someone approaches the immortal soul, he will be disturbed and forced to leave by others.

"What a spectacle." Huo Qing looked at the battle of five or six experts in heaven and man, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"You say, shall we help the captain?" Chen Weilong thought about it and asked them.

"Use the explosive crossbow? I think it's OK. We don't expose it at this time." Huo Qing shook her head and said.

Chen Weilong's explosive crossbow is one of their great killing moves. If the time is right, it can even seriously injure the experts in the early days of tianrenjing and have an impact on the martial artists in the middle of tianrenjing.

They can think of it, and Lin Zichen can think of it as well. However, Lin Zichen didn't send a signal to them, which means it's not time for them to take action.

"There are other valuable things in this treasure. The immortal soul is just an appetizer." Sang Tianlei said carelessly.

"The immortal soul is an appetizer." Huo Qing and Chen Weilong smiled bitterly.

Even the immortal soul calls it an appetizer. What's the big dish?

"Lin Zichen, there is no Nangong to help you this time!" Wang Ying and Lin Zichen bombarded each other. The former looked at Lin Zichen coldly and his eyes were full of killing intention.

Lin Zichen destroyed him to absorb the soul of Chu Ping, resulting in his strength stuck at the peak of heaven and man, and even Chu Ping's martial arts did not get. At the thought of this, Wang Ying wanted to break Lin Zichen into pieces.

However, Lin Zichen is no longer the original Lin Zichen. Now he is not afraid of Wang Ying. Before, he was defeated by Wang Ying, but now it is very difficult for Wang Ying to take advantage of him.

"Hehe, I don't think I need the old gentleman to help me now." Lin Zichen smiled and condensed the Qi in his hands. This time he wanted to avenge the last time!

The two are fighting fiercely, not to mention the others. The array is full of Qi, and the huge energy fluctuation makes those who shed their martial arts pale.

Fortunately, I'm patient, otherwise I'll have to die!

Dragon formula. Wang Ying clapped it with one palm, bursts of dragon singing sounded, and the white dragon rushed to linzichen.

Broken gas. Lin Zichen looked at the galloping white dragon indifferently, pointed to the white dragon, and a real Qi shot out. He stubbornly drilled a hole in the white dragon's head, and the white dragon also moaned and turned into real Qi again.

"This bastard, how can strength grow so fast!" Wang Ying kept roaring in her heart, and her attack accelerated a little.

Situ Zhentian in the distance looked anxiously at the battle between Wang Ying and Lin Zichen. He wanted to help, but Lin Zichen and Wang Ying were too close to the immortal soul. As long as he rushed in, someone would beat him out.

Now, he is entangled by a warrior in the early days of heaven and man, and he can't be separated at all.

A sword cut off the dragon's head. Lin Zichen held the Qi sword and stabbed Wang Ying fiercely.

The light of the sword flashed. Wang Ying only felt that the real Qi sword contained incomparable terrible power, which Lin Zichen didn't have before.

Looking at Wang Ying in a hurry, Lin Zichen smiled in his heart.

Since he understood more about the concentrating chopper, he finally understood the power of the concentrating chopper. It can not only enhance its power by cultivating the sword body, but also condense its own sword meaning!

Every time Lin Zichen stabbed a sword, it contained his own sword meaning. It can be said that the Zhenqi sword in his hand wants to be a small focus cut!

One punch hit Lin Zichen's true Qi sword. Wang Ying looked at Lin Zichen with an ugly face. He didn't expect that the young man had grown to this point. It was really unexpected.

The breath on Wang Ying's body soared a bit, like an eagle overlooking Lin Zichen.

"Eagle Claw? Hehe, let me see if it's a real eagle claw!" Lin Zichen smiled. He had long suspected that Wang Ying had not fully learned Chu Ping's martial arts. Even the eagle claw Nangong Jue maintained a skeptical attitude.

Although Lin Zichen hasn't seen the eagle claw, the old man has. As long as it is confirmed that Wang Ying has not fully absorbed the soul of Chu Ping, his threat will be much smaller.

The Qi sword stabbed out, and Lin Zichen went straight to Wang Ying like a flash of lightning.

"What a fast speed!" Wang Ying was surprised, but she was dissatisfied with the movement in her hand. She stretched out her hand and directly grabbed Lin Zichen's Zhenqi sword!

"Hehe, overestimate yourself!" Catch Lin Zichen's Qi sword, Wang Ying sneers, grabs the Qi sword with his right hand, turns his claw with his left hand, and grabs Lin Zichen's throat.

Kill with one blow! Wang Ying doesn't want to procrastinate. She must make a quick decision!

"You are the one who overestimates your strength!" Lin Zichen smiled. Is it really his Qi sword or the previous Qi sword?

Qi gathered quietly, and a strange force was transmitted from Lin Zichen's body. Then the Qi sword in Lin Zichen's hand was bright, and a drop of blood fell from Wang Ying's hand.

"What!" Wang Ying didn't expect Lin Zichen to pierce his palm. Almost at the moment of blood dripping, Wang Ying quickly released the Zhenqi sword and withdrew three steps backward.

Looking at her slightly injured palm, Wang Ying looked cold.

Fortunately, his action is fast, otherwise this hand will be cut off by Lin Zichen.

"Hehe, it seems that the old man is right." Lin Zichen looked at Wang Ying and said with a smile, "you haven't inherited Chu Ping's martial arts at all."