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If Yang Haoran relied on his own strength, today would be a dead end!
Not only him, Fan Tingting will also die with him!
The words of the great elder Chu Tianwei completely angered Yang Haoran, and he would try his best for Fan Tingting!
The Soul-Eating Sword was re-refined by Taoist Zilian, and not only the demonic nature in it was eliminated.
Finally, three innate auras were left inside.
Although I don't know how powerful the three innate spiritual energy are, this is Yang Haoran's last hope.
To be on the safe side, Yang Haoran directly stimulated the three innate energies together.
Anyway, if you die, the things left behind will be trash!
Mr. Nangong looked solemn and was about to take one last slap to completely end Yang Haoran's life.
But at this moment, the soul-eating sword thrown into the sky by Yang Haoran made a buzzing sound.
The buzzing sound expanded rapidly and actually formed a wave of sound.
Like a shock wave, it spreads out in all directions.
The entire space trembled, as if an earthquake had occurred, shaking violently.
"What's going on? What is that?"
Some of the people in the medicine furnace were already panicking.
This kind of unparalleled power is definitely not something that human beings can do.
At this moment, three golden lights jumped out from the Soul-Eating Sword.
It emits a strong light like the scorching sun, making it difficult to look directly at it.
At the same time as the three innate spiritual energies appeared, the shadow of a Taoist priest walked out simultaneously.
Then he blew his beard and stared at Yang Haoran.
The pressure on Yang Haoran suddenly disappeared, and he was stunned.
That shadow of a Taoist floating in the sky, who else could it be besides Taoist Zilian?
A voice transmitted by spiritual thoughts exploded in Yang Haoran's mind.
"You loser, you big bastard!
This is the innate spiritual energy that I have worked so hard to refine, a treasure that I saved from between my teeth!
It’s used to save your life, not to show off!
To deal with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, you actually used them all at once. You are better than your ancestor Huanglong Taoist!
It’s bad luck for me, I’ll help you one more time and take back a piece of innate spiritual energy for you!”
Yang Haoran was a little dumbfounded, looking at the Zilian Taoist in the sky looking angry.
Then he waved his big hand, grabbed two of the innate spiritual energy in his hand, and squeezed them hard.
The two innate auras merged into one, but after all, they had already been activated once.
Even if they are combined into one this time, they are not much stronger than the previous complete innate spiritual energy.
Then he threw it hard, and the innate spiritual energy that merged again swung into the soul-eating sword.
Then it returned to Yang Haoran's hand.
Fan Tingting also came to Yang Haoran's side at this time. Seeing the blood all over Yang Haoran's body, her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
"Brother, you have a lot of blood on your body! They are all bad people. When I have the ability in the future, I will definitely avenge you!"
Taoist Zilian in the sky glanced at Fan Tingting with a kind look.
"Boy, don't forget what you promised me, treat this little girl well!"
Because the voice is transmitted by spiritual thoughts, other people cannot hear it at all.
Fan Tingting, on the other hand, looked at Taoist Zilian in the sky with a surprised expression.
He asked in surprise: "Brother, what is that old man?"
The old Taoist Zi Lian, who had a majestic expression, almost twisted his nose in anger and fell two meters in the air.
Yang Haoran was quite embarrassed and deliberately said: "Ahem, that old man is a human being."
A smile appeared on Zi Lian's face.
"So it's not a thing, he's here to help us!"
Zi Lian's expression was wonderful. He wished he could throw Yang Haoran into the manure pit and take a bath. This kid has such a bad mouth!
The people in the medicine furnace all gathered around the great elder headed by Chu Tianwei, and they all looked horrified.
Even Chu Tianwei was dumbfounded and frightened at this moment!
With his cultivation level at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage, he could naturally see that the Purple Lotus Taoist in the sky was just a phantom formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed by his spiritual thoughts.
But this is no ordinary shadow, the shadow is filled with the pressure of innate spiritual energy.
This makes the power possessed by the shadow even exceed that of practitioners in the foundation building stage.
And looking at the entire hidden world, even those old guys who are in seclusion, the highest cultivation level is probably only the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage!
The phantoms created by divine thoughts are so terrifying, and their true form is simply unimaginable!
In the air, Taoist Zilian's mouth twitched and he looked away from Yang Haoran and Fan Tingting.
It fell like a raging flame on the Yao Luo group of practitioners.
Great Elder Chu Tianwei and others suddenly felt a sense of panic, as if they were being burned by the scorching sun.
"This young man just took some worthless pills, and you are actually going to beat him to death!
What big things can be done with such a small structure?"
Taoist Zilian's words made everyone in Yaoluo speechless for a while, and all of them looked ugly.
Then he looked at the bulging pocket that was still tied to Yang Hao's back, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
The pills in Yang Haoran's pocket may have emptied half of the inventory.
Moreover, this guy's vision is very vicious, and he doesn't care about ordinary pills at all.
The elixirs that he can put in his pocket are all precious and fine products.
If this is also called worthless, then what else is valuable?
Of course, for a terrifying figure like Zilian Taoist himself, it may not be worth much!
Chu Tianwei can sit in the position of Yaolu Great Elder, and he is a figure who needs to take charge of the overall situation.
People who naturally understand current affairs should not be too reckless.
Facing a person like Taoist Zilian who is too terrifying to resist, cooperation is the most important principle.
Therefore, Chu Tianwei bowed to the air very respectfully.
"Senior, those things that are worthless to you are the accumulation of more than ten years or even decades to us.
This young man took it upon himself without asking, he is really hateful, seniors, please tell me a lesson!"
Everyone in the medicine furnace looked nervously at Taoist Zilian, as silent as a cicada.
Taoist Zilian's face darkened before he could finish listening.
But he didn't look at Chu Tianwei, but his eyes fell on Mr. Nangong.
Mr. Nangong couldn't help but tremble, feeling as if he was suddenly covered by an invisible net.
"This young man and this girl are my people, and they are looking up to you by letting them come to get something from you!
It’s okay if you don’t give him a warm welcome, but if you dare to beat him seriously, you don’t take me seriously!”
As the stern words came out, Taoist Zilian pressed down with one hand.
A majestic and powerful force was aimed at Mr. Nangong.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Nangong's scream was heard, and then his clothes suddenly burst and blood spurted out from his body.
With a thud, Mr. Nangong knelt on the ground unable to bear it.