Chapter 1095 Xuan Ming Pagoda Spirit, Xuan Ye!

After swallowing the quasi-di Blood Essence.

The power of the Dayan Cloud Swallowing Technique in Jiang Chen finally slowly dissipated.

In an instant…

Jiang Chen’s already scarred body became weaker in an instant.

He dragged his exhausted body slowly through the bleeding pool, and then sat cross-legged beside the blood pool.

However……

Just as Jiang Chen was about to start cultivation and healing, a faint voice rang in the Great Hall.

“Little guy, you are great.”

“Thousands of years, someone finally got the Blood Essence that the master left here.”

The faint voice echoed in the Great Hall, and Jiang Chen’s eyes suddenly shrank: “Who? Who is talking?”

Jiang Chen never thought of it anyway.

There were other people hidden on the fourth floor of the Xuanming Pagoda, but he didn’t even notice it.

After suppressing the horror in his heart, Jiang Chen’s eyes swept across the Great Hall, but he did not sense the existence of the person speaking.

This scene also made Jiang Chen more vigilant in his heart.

In order to swallow the Blood Essence of the quasi emperor, he suffered a severe physical injury. Coupled with the sequelae of using the Dayan Cloud Swallowing technique, it can be described as extremely weak.

Now there is a mysterious strong man in the Great Hall, and the situation is extremely unfavorable for him.

“Ha ha……”

“Little guy, don’t be so nervous, I’m not malicious to you.”

“If I want to attack you, do you think you can live in the Xuanming Pagoda until now?”


As a faint chuckle fell, a burst of spatial fluctuations suddenly spread from the Great Hall, and a middle-aged man wearing a black robe also condensed ghostly in front of Jiang Chen.

“Your Excellency…”



Jiang Chen stared at the black figure that appeared out of nowhere in front of him.

The middle-aged man looks very ordinary, but his whole body exudes a mysterious atmosphere of vicissitudes of life, giving a great sense of oppression.

Jiang Chen had never felt this way even for the ghost clone of Qinglian God Emperor Feng Qingya not long ago!

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Chen with a smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but raised a slight arc: “Boy, you are standing in my body right now, and you are asking who am I?”

Jiang Chen’s eyes flickered, as if thinking of something, he couldn’t help but said in astonishment: “You… are you the spirit of the Xuanming Pagoda?”

The middle-aged man stood with his hand in his hand and said calmly: “Yes, my name is Xuan Ye, and I am also the spirit of this Xuan Ming Pagoda!”

It’s really the spirit of the Xuanming Pagoda!

Jiang Chen took a breath in his heart.

In Shenwu Continent, some high-rank treasure weapons can grow to a certain level, and they can give birth to weapon spirits.

The Xuanming Pagoda is a quasi-emperor’s treasure refined by the Xuanming Holy Lord, and it is not surprising that the spirit can be born.

But Jiang Chen still didn’t expect it.

The spirit of the Xuanming Pagoda has been able to transform into a human form, appearing at will in the Xuanming Pagoda.

It’s so powerful, it’s too powerful.

“It turned out to be Xuanye senior. I don’t know why senior appeared here?”

After learning the identity of the middle-aged man, Jiang Chen quickly calmed down.

Since this guy in front of him is the spirit of the Xuanming Pagoda, he probably wouldn’t harm him.

after all.

Xuan Ye is the spirit of the Xuan Ming Pagoda.

It can be said.

Almost everything in the Xuanming Pagoda was under Xuanye’s control.

If Xuan Ye really wants to harm him, I’m afraid he can be dead without a place to bury him by just moving his fingers, so why bother to show up at this time?

When Xuan Ye heard this, he didn’t talk nonsense, and said indifferently: “It’s very simple, I’m here to find you, just want to make a deal with you.”

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