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Suicide? What kind of space-level joke are you kidding?
Yang Haoran's eyes looked around, looking for a possible breakthrough location.
Mr. Nangong sneered: "No need to waste your efforts. If you run away in front of me, do you still want my old face?
If you are reluctant to do it yourself, let me give you a ride!
Zhang Yuan comes and sends them on their way!"
Zhang Yuanlai is the sixth-level practitioner in the Qi refining stage who guards the elixir warehouse.
They had been deceived by psychic Ruyi before and went around in circles, so they inevitably became suspicious.
So Zhang Yuanlai asked Tong Ling Ruyi a very personal question seemingly casually.
The psychic Ruyi immediately showed his flaws, and Zhang Yuanlai became even more suspicious.
But just to be cautious, I crushed the jade communication talisman specially used to contact Mr. Nangong.
After being crushed into pieces, the fake Mr. Nangong naturally had no reaction at all.
But he lured the real Mr. Nangong over.
When the real Li Kui met the real Li Gui, he was naturally furious, and a slap not only destroyed the psychic Ruyi into his original form.
It almost turned Channeling Ruyi into chaos.
Fortunately, psychic Ruyi ran quickly and escaped.
After that, Mr. Nangong let go of his spiritual search, and Yang Haoran's breath leaked out while running, so it was naturally difficult to escape.
Only then did they mobilize the troops to rectify Yang Haoran on the spot.
Zhang Yuanlai gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Haoran, his teeth itching with hatred.
As the person in charge of guarding the elixir warehouse, he must bear full responsibility for the loss of elixirs.
If it hadn't been discovered early, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Thief, you dare to come to the medicine furnace to steal the elixir. You have eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard. You must die!"
Without any nonsense, Zhang Yuanlai slapped Yang Haoran.
Zhang Yuanlai used all his strength when he started, wishing he could slap Yang Haoran to death.
Yang Haoran was slightly surprised, realizing that Zhang Yuanlai's strength was a bit unrealistic.
He is obviously a practitioner at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage, but judging from the power of his attacks, he is a little stronger than Yang Haoran.
Although it is said that practitioners in the secular world are stronger than those in the hidden world, this is a consensus.
But Yang Haoran was a little surprised that the gap was so big.
If Zhang Yuanlai only had this strength, it would not be easy for him to deal with Yang Haoran!
Yang Haoran directly took out the soul-eating ruler, transformed into the form of the soul-eating sword, and stabbed Zhang Yuanlai's palm.
Zhang Yuanlai screamed strangely and hurriedly moved away.
Then he was about to pull out his sword, but Yang Haoran didn't give him a chance.
The soul-eating sword in his hand drew an arc and pierced Zhang Yuanlai's heart.
Zhang Yuanlai was a little confused when he came, and took two steps back.
Mr. Nangong in the distance frowned and looked unhappy.
Yang Haoran was clearly just a practitioner at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage, but he actually forced Zhang Yuanlai, a practitioner at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage, to retreat!
Although Yang Haoran took advantage of the weapons, he had the advantage of striking first.
But this Zhang Yuanlai is too embarrassing!
And in just a moment, Yang Haoran had already forced Zhang Yuanlai to retreat for more than ten meters.
Yang Haoran's soul-eating sword was pointed at Zhang Yuanlai's throat again.
This time Zhang Yuan was unable to avoid it, and he was immediately shocked.
Mr. Nangong moved slightly, and it was already too late to take action.
Unexpectedly, Yang Haoran's soul-eating sword reached its point and stopped in front of Zhang Yuanlai's throat.
"I came to steal the elixir just to save people, but I had no choice but to do so.
I have no intention of being your enemy, I am willing to put down all the elixirs, hoping to let us go!"
Yang Haoran's sword did not strike, which was equivalent to sparing Zhang Yuanlai's life.
Only then did he put forward the conditions and was willing to return the remaining pills, which can be said to be full of sincerity.
Mr. Nangong sneered: "Humph, you have a beautiful idea.
If I let you go today, you will break the thousands of years of rules of the medicine furnace!
No matter what you say, you must die today!"
As he spoke, Mr. Nangong was already flying towards Yang Haoran.
Zhang Yuanlai also took advantage of this opportunity to escape from Yang Haoran's Soul-Eating Sword.
Yang Haoran's expression changed. His strength was already at its limit against Zhang Yuanlai, so he still had to take advantage.
But compared with Mr. Nangong, he will definitely die!
Still ten meters away from Yang Haoran, Mr. Nangong's palm already emitted a yellow light.
The fireball formed by the condensed true energy flew rapidly towards Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran hurriedly jumped to the side, already breaking out in a cold sweat.
Just as he was about to adjust his body shape, Mr. Nangong slapped him down again.
Although it did not fall directly on Yang Haoran.
But that terrifying momentum fell towards Yang Haoran like a mountain.
Yang Haoran heard the faint sound of bones creaking, and his whole body curled up involuntarily.
There was blood flowing out of Yang Haoran's nose and mouth, and his internal organs felt like they were overturned.
For the first time in his life, Yang Haoran was in such a sorry state and had no power to fight back.
"Kneel down!"
Mr. Nangong shouted sharply and slapped his hand again.
Greater force was oppressing Yang Haoran's body, causing him to squat down.
He held on hard not to kneel down, but his legs were already trembling.
And there was a clicking sound, and cracks began to appear in Yang Haoran's bones.
Heartbreaking pain filled Yang Haoran's body, making life worse than death.
The surface of the body began to be unable to withstand the pressure and slowly cracked, and blood flowed out.
Yang Haoran turned into a bloody man in just an instant.
As long as Mr. Nangong slaps him again, Yang Haoran will reach the limit of endurance.
A clear, heartbreaking voice sounded.
"Brother, let me help you!"
Fan Tingting ran towards Yang Haoran desperately, her eyes full of determination.
Yang Haoran wanted to shout out and not let Fan Tingting get close.
Only then did he realize bitterly that he couldn't even make a sound.
At this time, there was another sound of piercing the sky in the distance. It was the three elders of the medicine furnace coming together.
The cultivation level of the three elders was even higher than that of Mr. Nangong, and Yang Haoran had a bitter look on his face.
Chu Tianwei, the great elder of Yaoluo, released a coercive aura at the tenth level of Qi training from a long distance away.
He snorted coldly: "Anyone who dares to break into the medicine furnace and steal the elixir will be killed without mercy!
That young man is going to die, and so is the little girl!
Never break the rules!"
Yang Haoran's teeth were on the verge of cracking, and his whole body was soaked in blood, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.
Fan Tingting was still running towards him without hesitation, and the sounds of yelling and murder were heard from all around.
Yang Haoran's Dantian surged, stimulating all his potential in an instant.
Under heavy pressure, Yang Haoran straightened up a little.
Then he suddenly threw the Soul-Eating Sword into the air.
"It's not that easy to kill me. Senior, please give me a helping hand!"
