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Chapter 247 Big Harvest(1/2)

"I don't know how they are."

Thinking of Chu Feng and his group, Chu Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

In his opinion, Chu Feng and others must be worried about him now.

But he didn't know that after he was sucked in by the black vortex, Chu Feng and his group were also sucked away by the sudden vortex.

The plain in front of you is completely invisible.

Based on his feelings, Chu Yang chose one of the directions and walked forward.

Along the way, I encountered some puppets, and these puppets were destroyed by Chu Yang one by one.

Half a month later, Chu Yang frowned: "I didn't feel that it took me long to leave the plain with them before, it only took a few days. This time, it's been half a month, but I still haven't walked out of the plain."

After thinking about it, Chu Yang felt relieved again.

Perhaps, they happened to fall on the edge of the plain at the beginning.

The direction they chose was to walk out of the plain.

Another half month passed, and for a whole month, Chu Yang still couldn't get out of the plain.

At this time, the wind power that was understood by the false earth and the sky finally made a breakthrough through the perception of the fragments of the soul, and the first realization of the unity of man and nature.

I think it is not difficult to enter the state of unity between man and nature.

"No wonder the five major forces all yearn for obtaining the artistic soul fragments and mysterious soul fragments in the ancient battlefield... These soul fragments are simply the 'cheating weapon' of warriors in the Tianqian Continent."

Chu Yang thought to himself.

Suddenly, a scene that caught my eye from a distance suddenly became clear.

There is no difference between day and night in the ancient battlefield. The dark luster of the eternal formation "year" is shrouded in the darkness of the ancient formation, which makes people feel more or less depressed.

Now, what appeared in front of Chu Yang was an endless lake.

The blue lake, from a distance, looks like a crystal clear jasper, huge and boundless, embedded on the entire earth.

Soon, Chu Yang stepped over the lake.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

As soon as Chu Yang people entered the lake, ten water columns soared on the calm lake surface. Ten crystal clear blue puppets condensed into.

These puppets are actually made of lake water.

Through these crystal clear bodies of the puppets, Chu Yang could vaguely see that each had a dark blue soul fragment in the heads of these water puppets.

The soul fragments flashed, giving these water puppets the water power.

"Buzz~~"

Chu Yang took action and soon noticed the depth of the ten water puppets.

"The artistic conception of water!"

One of the water puppets shocked Chu Yang. This water puppet was the strongest puppet he encountered after entering the ancient battlefield.

The soul fragments carrying the artistic conception of water.

Although its power is just as mysterious as an ordinary puppet, it is not as strong.

But because of the existence of the water's artistic conception, Chu Yang quickly discovered that his attack was difficult to destroy him. The water's artistic conception had extremely soft characteristics, which made him helpless.

After destroying the other nine water puppets, collecting nine water-powered soul fragments.

Looking at the water puppet in front of him, Chu Yang had a headache.

If he said that he didn't want it, it would be impossible.

However, even if his flying sword power was used, he could not penetrate the water artistic conception, making him realize that with his current strength, it would be extremely difficult to kill this water puppet.

The water puppet exerted by the artistic conception of water is no less than that of Chu Yang.

However, its speed, due to the limitations of mysterious power, is far inferior to Chu Yang.

"Huh."

Just as Chu Yang was about to ignore the water puppet and left alone, Chu Yang found that the water puppet no longer attacked him, but fell to the lake.

It did not turn into lake water, but instead sank into a puppet body.

A crazy thought arose in Chu Yang's heart, and his body moved, following the water puppet that ignored him, and entered the lake.

On Chu Yang's body surface, mysterious power appeared and formed a layer of light shield to block the lake water.

Entering the lake, it is like walking on flat ground.

"I hope you get something."

Looking at the water puppet from afar, Chu Yang thought to himself.

Soon, Chu Yang's expectant face completely solidified.

Because he discovered that after the water puppet fell to the bottom of the lake, it gradually melted into the lake water and disappeared.

Just when he was a little disappointed, the next scene made him feel hope again.

During this period, as the water puppet merged into the lake water, the fragment of the water's artistic conception of soul that belonged to it floated independently and floated towards the depths of the lake water.

It seems to be purposeful.

“There is a chance.”

Chu Yang followed the fragments of the water's artistic conception.

Soon, Chu Yang discovered that deep in the lake, there was a light shield with gray light shining into the algae.

This water-inspired soul fragment is heading towards the gray light cover.

As the speed accelerated, Chu Yang stepped onto the gray light shield first. At first glance, even if his heart was as rocky as a rock, he would inevitably be shocked now.

In the gray light shield that had broken a gap, except for the Yuan stones that emitted extremely rich heaven and earth vitality, they were scattered everywhere.

In the middle, there were hundreds of soul fragments, lying there calmly.

Among the hundreds of soul fragments, there are eleven, exuding the breath of water's artistic conception.

Eleven Water’s Artistic Soul Fragments.

"This gray light shield should be the formation left by Master Shura... Using the formation, it urges the lake water to condense into the puppet, and then using the formation to integrate the soul fragments into the puppet. Such a method is sensational."

Chu Yang couldn't help but sigh.

However, when his eyes fell on the gap in the gray light shield, his eyes couldn't help but condense.

A formation deep in the lake seemed to have been destroyed.

Seeing the fragment of the water-inspired soul that brought him over fell into the gray light shield, Chu Yang heard a slight whistling in his ears, as if the sound of the lake water being broken.

"Gurgling~~"

Chu Yang moved, and his extremely sharp sword opened the way. He temporarily cut open the lake water in front of him.

The fake inch of land appeared in heaven, and in just one step, Chu Yang reached more than ten meters away.

"call out!"

Accompanied by the amazing sword force, the gray sword light penetrated through the lake water and passed through the place where Chu Yang had just stood.

"Hmph! The reaction is pretty good."

At this moment, Chu Yang discovered that behind the water algae in the distance, a figure appeared.

This is a young man, a "sword cultivator" who exudes the aura of sword power all over his body.

People from Taiyan Sword Sect.

But it's not one of the strongest two people.

However, Chu Yang estimated that this person's cultivation should be at the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm, only below those two.

"Sword Cultivator has always been arrogant and disdainful of sneak attacks... I didn't expect that the despicable sword cultivator of Taiyan Sword Sect will be able to produce such a despicable sword cultivator as you, which really makes me more knowledgeable."

He glanced at the young sword cultivator indifferently, and Chu Yang said sarcastically.

Now, he could almost confirm that the gap in the gray light shield should have been destroyed by the sword cultivator of the Taiyan Sword Sect.

This man should have come here one step ahead of him and prepare to take a large number of soul fragments in the formation.

Then, he found him, hid, and waited for an opportunity to attack him.

"Hmph! Even if you don't attack, killing you at the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm is like taking something out of your pocket."

The young sword cultivator smiled disdainfully, and the sword force on his body rose. The sharp three-foot green edge appeared, and the sword light suddenly came out of the sheath.

The sword came out, and the mysterious power surged, containing the sword force that merged into the world, tearing the lake water open and sprinting directly over Chu Yang.

"Buzz--"

In Chu Yang's hand, the crescent sword appeared, and the mysterious force surged, and the sharp sword force was rising.
To be continued...
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