Chapter 397

Looking at the deeply shocked look on the faces of the four people in front of him, Xiao Yan sneered. People are like this. The more real the results are, the more difficult it is for them to believe. However, Xiao Yan is too lazy to pay attention to these. He carries a heavy mysterious ruler in his hand and steps in the void. Every step seems to fall on the hearts of the four eight star and a half emperors, It frightens their spirits.

"Step on..."

"Step on..."

"Step on..."

One step, two steps, three steps

When Xiao Yan came to the four people with slow steps, the faces of the four old people had completely turned white, trembled all over, and a cold sweat rolled down from their forehead like rain. There was no blood on their faces. The whole person seemed to have a serious illness.

Not only are their bodies trembling, but their hearts and souls are terrified at the moment.

Before that, they never thought that they would die in the hands of a five-star and a half emperor.

Think about people at this level who are not respectful to them on weekdays. Even the seven star and half emperor has to show a low status in front of them, but today's Xiao Yan completely subverts their past habits and their inner imagination.

Xiao Yan's face was cold and expressionless. Within a few steps, he had come to one of the four most injured old men.

Seeing Xiao Yan come to him, the old man's heart is also frightened. Everyone is afraid of death. Moreover, the old man has been practicing for hundreds of years, and he is reluctant to die. At the moment, seeing Xiao Yan is like seeing the God of death. His heart seems to be pressing a huge stone, which makes him breathe quickly.

"You... You... You..."

Although the old man wanted to say something, the fear from the depths of his soul made it difficult for him to open his lips and teeth. He stammered and said three words, but he couldn't spit out a word.

In this regard, Xiao Yan's face did not change. He stood in front of the old man. The huge ruler in his hand was raised high. There was a gorgeous and terrible fire on the ruler. In the old man's eyes, it was like a ghost fire from hell, which made him unable to control himself.

"Seven feet, five feet!"

At the same time, the huge ruler in Xiao Yan's hand also fell quickly with the sound of crushing wind. Finally, in the frightened eyes of the other three elders, it fell on the chest of the old man in front of Xiao Yan.

"Bang!"

With the crackling sound of bone fracture, the others clearly heard a dull sound like a balloon explosion. Needless to say, the old man's heart was crushed and exploded under this foot.

With this sound, the old man's body suspended in the void also fell quickly and uncontrollably.

At the moment when the old man's body fell, Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and the suction surged in the palm. Then, a slightly illusory figure was forcibly pulled out of the body.

"Er ah! Xiao Yan, I can't live long with my body destroyed. Why do you have to kill them all!"

The soul was pulled out, and the old man's painful roar suddenly sounded. When the other three saw it, they couldn't help feeling more frightened for Xiao Yan's hand.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan looked so young in front of him, but this means was extremely cruel, just like some old monsters who lived for a long time.

"I will never leave future troubles for myself. Even if you are just a soul and can't survive long, as long as you have the heart, you can bring me endless disasters. I don't like trouble."

For the old man's roar, Xiao Yan was calm and said faintly.

Of course, although he said so, this is only one of the purposes of Xiao Yan's move, and the other is about his ancestor Xiao Xuan.

The remnant soul of Xiao Xuan needs very pure soul source as energy to nourish. Naturally, Xiao Yan can't kill those irrelevant people to help his ancestor Xiao Xuan. However, for those enemies who want to kill themselves, Xiao Yan will never keep alive. Therefore, this has become a way for Xiao Yan to obtain the power of soul source.

As soon as he grasped the palm, Xiao Yan grabbed the old man's soul in the palm. Then the pure lotus demon fire and falling heart inflammation appeared in the palm at the same time. In just a moment, he wiped out the old man's consciousness and began to refine the soul power in his hand.

A moment later, after the soul power in his hand was completely refined, Xiao Yan temporarily incorporated it into his body and looked at the other three elders again.

After this moment of relief, the three people also gradually calmed down. Knowing that they were doomed this time, they no longer struggled for mercy, but looked at each other, and then looked at Xiao Yan. The old man in brocade robe changed his fierce look again and said to the other two people nearby:

"You two, it's unexpected that we, the eight star and a half emperor, should die in the hands of a five-star and a half Emperor today. However, even if we die, we must let this guy hurt our muscles and bones and let him know that we, the eight star and a half emperor, are definitely not soft persimmons made by everyone!"

"Cough... Xiao Yan, come on, today I and others will fight for this life, and I will make you pay for it!"

Another old man also stood up at the moment and took a deep breath. His eyes suddenly became decisive. With a move, a long sword fell into his hand. As soon as the long sword was waved, the blade pointed directly at Xiao Yan.

At the same time, on the other side, the old man in black also raised his head. With a dry palm, he grasped it out of thin air. A long stick with dark body and metallic luster, engraved with mysterious runes, appeared in the old man's palm.

Waving the long staff, it made a whirring sound in the void, and then pointed to Xiao Yan.

The old man in the brocade robe waved his palm, and a big golden knife appeared in the palm. He held the handle in one hand and fastened the back of the knife in the other. The blade also pointed to Xiao Yan.

"Let's go together. If we can kill, we'll kill. If we can't kill, we'll fight to explode, and we'll take his life!"

The old man in the brocade robe gave a sharp drink, then moved, waved the golden dagger in his hand and rushed over to Xiao Yan.

On the other two sides, two old men also jumped over and rushed towards Xiao Yan.

"It's useless to fight back before death."

Looking at the three people rushing in front of him, Xiao Yan snorted coldly. His body suddenly turned in place. He waved two feet one after another with a huge ruler in his hand, and the magnificent ruler and awn shot out, directly facing the three eight and a half emperors opposite.

"Huh?"

However, at the moment when Chi mang was about to touch the three people, Xiao Yan suddenly frowned. He saw that the old man in the brocade robe stopped in place at the moment when Chi mang waved, and then he quickly ran away to the distant sky without looking back.

This guy betrayed his companions at such a critical moment.

Of course, the other two eight and a half emperors were also aware of the actions of the old man in the brocade robe. Immediately, their faces changed sharply. They really didn't expect that this guy would use them as a shield to sell them for their own survival opportunities.

This kind of behavior is simply despicable. Even Xiao Yan can't bear it.

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