Chapter: 1571
If it is rewarding two slaps, then a spiritual attack can kill it.

It's just that when Zhang Han was about to take the second palm, he was suddenly taken aback.

The soul of the flood dragon can be kept!

It can be integrated into the card weapon.

With Zhang Han's spiritual consciousness, a black card flew out from his coat pocket and stood in front of Jiaolong.

Immediately, Zhang Han raised his right hand.

On a nearby tree, ninety-nine night pearls rose into the air.

Zhang Han's eyes were shining brightly, and his right hand clenched into a fist.

"Qing Ming Seal!"

At the moment of grasping it in the palm of his hand, Zhang Han's little spiritual consciousness surged out with spiritual power.

Ninety-nine night pearls exploded, and with the energy controlled by Zhang Han, a cyan glow mark was suddenly formed on the top of the dragon soul. Inhaled into the black card.

The moment he inhaled, there was a mark of a dragon on the card. The dragon kept swimming and struggling, trying to break through, but every time he wanted to break through, a cyan glow would light up and knock him back.

Qingmingyin is a technique aimed at suppressing the soul. Of course, the premise of suppression is that the strength is suppressed, or the soul body is very weak.

Obviously, no matter what it is, this dragon soul is easy and stress-free for Zhang Han at this time.

"It's harvest time."

Zhang Han's eyes looked at the patches of spiritual herbs on the mountain, and with a movement of his palm, he began to harvest them directly.

Pieces of elixir herbs came out from the roots, and were bound by some first-order elixir plants with a height of more than one meter controlled by Zhang Han, and the strings were implicated. In this way, for about forty minutes, all the elixir herbs were taken away. After all The area here is relatively small.

Naturally, those night pearls were not let go, and they were made into cylinders with relatively poor spirit grass, each of which could hold more than twenty night pearls, and each one was implicated with spirit grass.

After finishing the work, Zhang Han grabbed the spirit grass like a long rope, jumped up, entered the sea water, and swam away quickly.

If anyone else could see this scene, they would be stunned.

A person holding something like a whip that is more than a hundred meters long is really an eye-opener.

For this spiritual field under the sea, it is really a surprise.

Just as Zhang Han went up a hundred meters.

Buzz buzz!

Suddenly, there was a low and heavy sound from the right.

In this dark world, it is extraordinarily loud and clear.

The sound is like metal rubbing against each other.

rings in this place.

Very mysterious and weird!

what is it