Ye Xiyang was shocked, what kind of skill was this that could actually absorb people's souls! This mana is at least above the Yusha realm!
Before Ye Xiyang could stabilize, Lingdi was already roaring in.
Yi Qingfeng only felt that an evil spirit was pouring in. Stars flashed before his eyes, and he fell to the ground with a plop!
Ye Xiyang was startled when he heard the sound and exclaimed: "Yi Qingfeng!"
Who knows that when he was distracted, Ling Di's magic weapon appeared Called over. Ye Xiyang couldn't dodge, so he reluctantly threw the bracelet and blocked it. With a bang, Ling Di's body was shaken.
Ye Xiyang also flew up out of thin air and fell heavily to the ground.
Ling Di took advantage of the victory and pursued, without giving Ye Xiyang any chance to catch his breath. Two cold swords were thrust out with the electric light!
Seeing that both Yi Qingfeng and Ye Xiyang were injured, Leng He stopped fighting with those soldiers and generals and hurriedly helped Ye Xiyang.
Ye Xiyang couldn’t dodge and was shocked. Suddenly, a bright and dazzling blue light lit up, immediately blocking the black energy from Lingdi.
In the depths of the blue light, Leng He's magic weapon Qiankunzhuan and Ling Di's swords collided, causing thousands of sparks to fly.
There was a flash of red light, and blood from each mouth spattered five to six meters away!
Not far away, Yi Qingfeng was pushed by waves of evil energy in his body. His face was pale and his consciousness was gradually blurring.
The transparent man shouted: "Get up!"
Yi Qingfeng's soul left his body and was pulled into Ling Tian's training cave.
Seeing this, Leng He picked up Ye Xiyang with one hand and threw it back.
"Let's go!"
Ye Xiyang flew backwards out of thin air.
Ling Tian’s master laughed ferociously: “Where to go!”
The prayer beads in his hand flew out.
After all, Ye Xiyang's cultivation level was not as good as that of Yi Qingfeng. The beads only circled his head a few times, and his soul had long since escaped and been put into the cave.
Seeing that the situation was over, Leng He saw a burst of black mist, and the world turned around. He lifted his seriously injured body into the air and went down the mountain.
Master Lingtian roared.
"Don't let the remnants leave!"
The soul-stirring bead came out.
Leng He felt a fierce hurricane. He turned around hurriedly and threw Qiankunzhuan to block it. He only heard a clang sound. Qiankunzhuan hit the ground, and his body was like a stone. Followed by The universe turned and fell together.
How could my body, which had been seriously injured, withstand this blow!
A wisp of light soul floated out.
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Fan Xin was dizzy for a while and finally woke up. He had been rescued by the girl in a cave.
He looked at the masked girl in front of him dimly, and then at the strange city.cave.
"You...are you...Sister Shui...Xian...Sister?"
The girl just turned her back to Fan Xin, took off her veil, and revealed her fair face.
"Who taught you your magic power?"
"So...so good...so many people!"
Fan Xin doesn't know how to lie. He held out the fingers of one hand.
The girl chuckled.
"I didn't see that you were talented or smart! Why do so many people accept you as their apprentice?"
Fan Xin blinked in confusion.
"Apprentice? They are not apprentices, they are my elder sister and elder brother!"
The girl said in surprise: "Your dad Mom is here too?"
Fan Xin pouted and his eyes widened.
"I don't... don't like... like old monsters... monsters!"
"Old monsters? Who is he?"
"Wu... Wuying... "
Fan Xin saw the hairpin on the table and started playing with it.
"My name is Bing'er, what's your name?" Bing'er lowered her guard when she saw Fan Xin was so stupid.
"My... name is Fan... Fan Xin! Sister... Sister, why... always... always ask, no... it's not fun!"
Fan Xin has been in Wuming Valley. Bing'er is as young as Narcissus and Mu Wan'er, so they just call her sister and don't understand age. In fact, Binger is one year younger than Fan Xin.
In the setting sun, the sunset glow illuminated a man and a woman on the top of the mountain. Under the red halo, both people were practicing their skills!
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Fan Xin closed his eyes slightly and sat cross-legged, doing the mudras taught to him by Bing'er and silently reciting the formula that was not yet easy to pronounce.
As Fan Xin gathered his true energy, the pores on his body slowly opened. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the vitality of all things followed the pores and slowly moistened his internal organs. These vitality traveled in his body, generating powerful energy.
Fan Xin's breathing became heavier and heavier, as if every inhalation required all his strength, and his originally tight lips began to tremble uncontrollably. .
The techniques taught to him by Bing'er were completely different from those taught by Master Wuminggu, but they existed in his body at the same time, repelling and squeezing each other. At this moment, Fan Xin was in the most unbearable pain. It seemed that there were two invisible forces fighting fiercely in his body, making him miserable.
During this long and torturous time, Fan Xin must grit his teeth and persevere. Only after experiencing such torture can these two forces from different origins gradually blend together and finally blend and penetrate each other, perfectly integrating into one. However, this process is so difficult, and if you are not careful, you may go astray and lose all your previous efforts. therefore, he did not dare to relax at all, and concentrated on guiding these two powerful forces, trying to make them operate in the way he expected.
Of course Fan Xin didn't understand. He only knew that he should do what his sister told him to do, otherwise he would be scolded.
Fan Xin has been missing for more than a month. Everyone in the Wuming Valley, except Wuyingzhi, came out to look for him. They almost turned Wolong Village and nearby flowers, plants and trees upside down. Everyone was worried.
Fan Xin has been enjoying himself here at Bing'er and not thinking about Shu.
In addition to practicing every day, Bing'er took him to play children's games in the mountains.
Gradually, Binger began to rely on the happiness of childhood. Only this happiness allowed her to restrain the deep pain in her heart.
Finally one day, Fan Xin got tired of playing.
"Sister...sister! I want...to go back...! I miss...sister Wan...er...he...them!"
Bing'er glanced at Fan Xin, Having been together day and night for more than a month, I really feel a bit reluctant to let go.
"Will you miss your sister in the future?"
Fan Xin nodded naively.
Bing'er looked at Fan Xin and remembered that her parents had gone, leaving her alone. Tears filled her eyes.
Fan Xin looked at Bing'er crying, as if he saw Mu Wan'er and Narcissus crying. He was at a loss and just looked at it stupidly, his eyes full of questions.
Bing'er knew that Fan Xin had memorized the formulas she taught and basically mastered the techniques. It was time for him to go back.
When we get together, we must part ways.
Wolong Village slowly came into view, and in the haze, some people were busy working on the farmland.
Bing'er pointed to Wolong Village and asked Fan Xin: "Look, where is this place?"
Fan Xin jumped up happily.
"Wo... Wolong Village, Wolong... Village!"
When Fan Xin turned around, there was nothing behind him except for the green hills and green crops in the distance.
Fan Xin could only feel that this feeling was particularly uncomfortable.
Not far away, behind a big tree, Bing'er's vision had already been blurred by tears. Watching Fan Xin disappear from sight. Bing'er gritted her teeth, and a red light flashed through, leaving only the empty forest.
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In the night, a rickety old man and a short-bearded man jumped into a courtyard.
The rickety old man said softly: "Just grab the person and leave. As long as you have blood to practice with, don't be greedy!"
As he spoke, the two people disappeared into the night.
In just a moment, two people carried two dying people and flew out of the high wall.
"Liu Zhenfei has been waiting for a long time!"
Behind the scenesSuddenly there was a voice, and they both turned around at the same time. Without asking any more questions, he waved his hand, and flying sand and rolling stones flew towards Liu Zhenfei from all around.
Liu Zhenfei was startled and hurriedly drew his sword. A burst of true energy hit the sword and stabbed it against the sand and stone.
The two strong winds met, and with a bang, the short-bearded man was blown away, and blood spurted out.
Liu Zhenfei jumped up and slashed with his sword again.
Suddenly, a white-flowered python, with its mouth wide open and a strong wind, rushed towards him.
Liu Zhenfei hurriedly returned his sword, barely blocked it with his sword energy, and fell to the ground.
The python took advantage of the situation, raised its neck, and sprayed out like lightning.
Liu Zhenfei pointed his long sword at the sky and chanted: "The long sword draws thunder!" Following the sound of thunder and a flash of light, the snake's head was hit by the flash. There was a roar and quickly disappeared into the vast night.
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A trickling stream bypasses the entrance of a cave and spirals down. Behind the cave is a straight mountain like a knife. It is covered with vines, and from a distance, no shadow can be seen.
Walking into the cave, it was spacious and bright, with many torches on the stone walls. Lying on the bed was a short old man and a man wearing plain clothes and a short beard.
A man with a beard like a steel brush was looking at their injuries.
The old man closed his eyes slightly and murmured: "Master, we have to avoid Dinghai Villa in the future. Their skills are unfathomable!"
The bearded man was fierce He said: "Lu Bei, take good care of your injuries! Since Dinghai Villa has injured you and Shen Han, I, Xiao Chen, will never give up. I will definitely have a chance to compete with them!"
As he was talking, Shen Han Han coughed and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.
Xiao Chen hurried over and gave him a pill.