Chapter 834

After helping Feng Lun's mercenary regiment enter Wuyou City, Xiao Yan also left without stopping. For him, this is just his first stop in the Western wasteland. What he wants to go to is a more prosperous area. Only there can Xiao Yan see the real strong.

When Xiao Yan left, the mercenary team also followed and left here. Fang Ruyan followed the team with a lost face and hesitated in her heart.

Judging from Jin Ge's actions, he obviously wants to control her. I'm afraid he wants to use her to threaten the Fang family. If Xiao Yan didn't do it today, the consequences would be terrible!

It's a pity that Xiao Yan has left now, and no one can help her anymore.

At the same time, on the other side, in a carriage, Feng Lun was still in a coma, but his face had improved significantly. It was not too far from waking up.

Beside Feng Lun, Allie finally let go of Feng Lun's injury, but he has been thinking about Xiao Yan in his heart.

He is not a fool. From Xiao Yan's previous action, ah lie can roughly guess that the people who shook back those Warcraft in the Gobi a few days ago, I'm afraid Xiao Yan can't be wrong. Thinking of this, ah lie couldn't help laughing at himself.

I thought their team was so lucky that they could avoid the attack of Warcraft repeatedly, but what I didn't expect was that the "luck" several times was finally given by Xiao Yan. If it weren't for the existence of the latter, I'm afraid even if their mercenary regiment could come here, the number of people alive would not exceed one hand.

Suddenly, Allie seemed to think of something. He remembered that before Xiao Yan left, he had stuffed him with a scroll and had never opened it. Now he could have a look while there was no one around and Feng Lun didn't wake up.

However, when Allie found that what Xiao Yan gave him was actually a volume of wood skill of spirit level intermediate level, the shock and excitement in the whole person's heart surged into his heart like a volcanic eruption.

A volume of spiritual level skills is enough to change his future life path, and Xiao Yan is the one who will change him.

Ah lie held the emerald scroll in his hands. Xiao Yan appeared in his mind and kept it firmly in his heart

Xilin domain

On a mountain not too far from shahepu, a kind old man in hemp robes is sitting here.

The old man played the cultivation formula between his hands, which was the floating of his breath. Between heaven and earth, the energy of heaven and earth seemed to have received orders, thinking that the old man came together.

With such slow cultivation, the breath in the old man's body also climbed up at an extremely slow speed.

Until a certain moment, the body of the old man with closed eyes trembled slightly, stopped cultivation, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his closed eyes opened to reveal his next pair of cloudy eyes.

This person is the leader of the withered leaf sect. The leaves fall into the sky.

When he noticed something wrong, he frowned all the way and looked to the West. He vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a person, or a wisp of soul, coming towards him.

"Who?"

Ye Luotian was puzzled. From the other party's behavior, it is very likely that he came for himself, but what can he do with a wisp of remnant soul?

Help yourself?

Ye luotian had this strange idea in his heart. Looking at the western regions, if someone with a remnant soul took the initiative to find him, I'm afraid he can only ask him for help. After all, ye Luotian's reputation outside is still very kind.

However, as the man gradually approached, ye Luotian's light frown could not help wrinkling. From the remnant soul, he noticed a trace of familiar breath.

Do you know him?

Ye Luotian frowned and gently shook his head. In theory, this should not be. The people he knew were powerful and powerful. They were all fighting the emperor. How could they be so embarrassed.

However, the fact is that when the remnant soul became closer and closer, ye Luotian suddenly found that the remnant soul was actually the person of the ghost hall!

What happened to this guy? How did he become like this?

Aware of this, ye Luotian was shocked. He still knew something about this guy's strength.

In the middle of the Seven Star fight emperor, few people in the western regions could be his opponent, but it's really unimaginable that he should look like this.

After a while, the man appeared in front of Ye Luotian.

Seeing that there was only one remnant soul left in front of him, his body was almost transparent, and it was even difficult to capture the figure of his body. The shock in Ye Luotian's heart became more intense.

Isn't this guy going to catch Xiao Yan, but how can he end up like this? Is it Xiao Yan?

Ye Luotian thought in shock at the bottom of his heart. At the same time, he pretended to be concerned about the people in front of him.

"How did you become like this?"

"It's Xiao Yan, that madman... His power is far above me. I underestimate him..."

"Buzz!"

Hearing the words of the people in front of me, the bottom of my heart all the way was like a huge stone thrown into the calm lake, which set off a storm in a short time.

He said that Xiao Yan did all this. How could this be possible?!

Can the five-star fighting emperor beat a seven-star fighting emperor like this?!

But then, when ye Luotian recalled what had happened in the Xilin mountains that day, his agitated heart gradually calmed down.

Yes, together with the people of the four families who are the five-star fighting emperor, they are not the general of Xiao Yan. His strength has long surpassed his opponents at the same level. If anyone dares to treat him as the five-star fighting emperor, it will be death.

"Come on! Give me the source of the soul in your ring. My body has been destroyed and the source of the soul has been seriously damaged. Now I must repair it with the source of the soul in your hand, come on!"

Not caring so much, the figure hurriedly shouted at Ye Luotian.

Hearing the speech, ye Luotian was expressionless. His eyes swept up and down the almost transparent guy in front of him, and a trace of sarcasm poured into his dark old eyes.

Ye Luotian is not polite to the so-called "beating a drowning dog with a stick".

He still remembers how powerful and arrogant this guy was in front of him. But now that the other party has come to such an end, ye luotiandi naturally doesn't want to save him.

"Asshole, what are you still staring at? Give me the origin of your soul quickly, or once I report it to the top, you withered leaf sect will never want to dominate the western regions again!"

The figure roared angrily. When ye Luotian heard the speech, his face changed slightly. As soon as his palm turned over, a milky white light mass about the size of a basketball appeared in his hand. His palm stretched forward and sent the light mass to the figure. This is the origin of the soul.

"Hum, that's about the same!"

The figure sneered, the unreal palm stretched forward, and wanted to connect the Milky light into his hand.

However, at the next moment, the source of the soul in Ye Luotian's palm was suddenly received. Almost at the same time, a terrible suction burst out from the center of Ye Luotian's palm. For a moment, the illusory body of the human shadow was instantly sucked into the palm.

"The dying man still wants to order our sect again. Should we really be afraid of you?"

"Since you sent it to the door, benzong will make a breakthrough with your strength!"

Ye Luotian drank coldly, and his palm suddenly clenched. The illusory soul tightly held in his palm was absorbed into his body and refined crazily.

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