Chapter 402: Shadow and Harvest (1/2)

”Forget it, it has been resolved anyway. People from the Zongmen Law Enforcement Hall will naturally come to work what happened.”

After investigating for a long time,

Did not find the slightest clue.

At the beginning, Zhang Qingyuan returned to a Nangong Batian who had become crazy during his practice, and was swallowed up by the heart demon and became crazy and changed.

But with the battle,

The weird ability and the terrifying strength that Nangong Batian showed was definitely more than just getting caught up in the game.

It will not smash half of the body and has the weird effect of counterattack ability.

This may involve some other reasons.

But couldn't find the answer.

Zhang Qingyuan finally gave up thinking.

Regardless of what happened to him, just complete the mission. After the mission is handed over, the matter of the Yuelian Islands is determined, and then it is time to return to the sect.

Ten years,

I don't know what the first point of those former colleagues have reached?

Thinking like this,

Zhang Qingyuan put the head of Nangong Batian into a small talisman specially prepared for holding things, and then put away Nangong Batian's magic weapon of life, and at the same time took away his storage bag.

Confirm that nothing is left.

Control the escape light,

Leaving this sea area.

Soon it disappeared into the sky.

In place,

The storm is still there.

The waves shock and oscillate, rolling up the sea water several meters high, like a rolling wall colliding, and the water swells to the sky, splashing huge waves.

Nangong Batian's half-broken body was up and down in the sea.

Except for the collapsed island.

All traces were washed away.

As if nothing happened.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Suddenly,

The remnant of Nangong Tyrant's body floating on the sea suddenly raised a wisp of black mist, and finally converged in the air into a black ghost shadow with an invisible face.

distortion,

dark,

terrible.

Staring for a long time, even the soul of a person will feel polluted.

Scarlet pupils radiated rainbow light, staring strangely in the direction Zhang Qingyuan was leaving.

[Something, on that kid...]

The black smoke shadow whispered.

The weird scarlet pupils flickered.

Seems to be thinking about something.

But suddenly,

A line of cracks suddenly appeared on the neck, and the black shadow's head fell down with a grunt.

The fracture is as smooth as a mirror!

call!

The head of the black shadow that was about to fall in the water suddenly scattered into a cloud of black smoke, like a thick black bug flying up, gathering on the neck again, turning into a black head and connecting it to the neck again.

however,

The sword scar on the neck seemed to have some terrible sword intent that could not be cured, lingering on the fracture surface, making the head unable to connect with the neck at all.