When Ye Qingtian's figure disappeared in front of him, Yun Xiao's face couldn't help but change drastically. This slightly frightened warning sound made the smug sneer on Ye Qingtian's face become even more intense.
It turned out that although Ye Qingtian was extremely confident in his own speed, he had always been most afraid of the young man in black who had made a big fuss in the southern region of humanity.
Whether it was Yun Xiao's combat prowess or his mind, Ye Qingtian did not dare to take it lightly, otherwise he would end up with the same fate as other villains in the Southern Territory.
Nowadays, Ye Qingtian is the only one left among the top villains on the list of villains in the Southern Region of mankind. Whether it is for himself or for the "dignity" of the list of villains in the Southern Region, he must do something.
When Ye Qingtian was running away just now, he had made two plans. Once he could not match the speed of the boy in black, he would immediately implement the second plan, which was to take the person as a hostage.
Therefore, Ye Qingtian's primary goal at this moment is no longer how to escape, but to take the little child who is only an eighth-level immortal as a hostage, so that he can escape smoothly.
Despite Ye Qingtian's previous claims that he had a trump card, in fact he had already backed down after the first sneak attack failed. The legend of Yun Xiao in the Southern Territory was as loud as thunder.
It must be said that Ye Qingtian's reaction and speed were extremely fast, and his body movements were as smooth as clouds and flowing water. Even Yun Xiao didn't seem to react immediately.
Xiaolong, who was targeted by Ye Qingtian, seemed to be petrified. The motionless state in Ye Qingtian's eyes made him feel that this time the plan was finally stable.
Ye Qingtian, who was just eager to take Xiaolong as hostage, didn't even see a certain figure in black behind him. After shouting a warning, he stopped making any moves. Instead, there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.
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"Baby, come here!"
Ye Qingtian's five fingers were like claws, which were one-third longer than an ordinary person's. He angrily clawed directly at Xiaolong's throat, and a proud shout came out of his mouth.
"Dad, is he talking about me?"
However, just as Ye Qingtian stretched out his hand to touch the little child's throat, he heard a childish voice coming from behind him. Some memories flashed through his mind, and he immediately withdrew his hand.
Crack!
It's a pity that Ye Qingtian, who only reacted at this time, was already too late to take any action.
The little child in front of him turned into a strange wooden sword in the blink of an eye, swiping across his right wrist.
It turned out that Yun Xiao had cast the Dragon Control Transformation at some point, causing the Dragon Control Sword to transform into the body of the little dragon, standing in place of the dragon.
As for Xiaolong's true body, he returned to Yun Xiao's waist without anyone noticing. Even Ye Qingtian, who had been paying attention to this process, was not aware of it at all.
This may also be a different kind of tacit understanding between Yun Xiao and Xiao Long. As the spirit of the tree that attracts dragons, Xiao Long has many unknown magical powers in addition to the magic of transforming ten thousand poisons with one thought and eliminating ten thousand poisons with one thought.
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As Xiaolong's cultivation level gets higher and higher, there will be more and more special methods for attracting dragon tree spirits. At this moment, he tried his best to make the guy who topped the list of villains in the Southern Territory lose a right palm.
"snort!"
A muffled sound came from Ye Qingtian's mouth. This man was worthy of being at the top of the list of villains in the Southern Territory. He was extremely tough and he could hold back the severe pain without letting himself scream out.
Whoosh!
But just when Ye Qingtian stretched out his left hand, grabbed the severed palm that had not fallen to the ground, and tried to escape again, his figure came to an abrupt halt.
He saw a ebony wooden sword, floating quietly a few inches in front of his neck, and he seemed to be able to sense the fiery heat emanating from the wooden sword.
This discovery undoubtedly made Ye Qingtian dare not make any more moves. He had no doubt that as long as he moved, the wooden sword would pierce his throat, and he would die from then on.
At this moment, Ye Qingtian seemed to have finally accepted his fate. The mind of the young man in black was too evil. Compared with him, all his previous calculations seemed like trivial matters.
Coupled with the magic of this wooden sword, Ye Qingtian felt that even if he broke off one of his palms, it would be a light thing.
If that guy wanted to kill him, it would have been a simple effort to control the wooden sword to pierce his heart just now, right?
"Give you one more chance, surrender, or die!"
Yun Xiao gently stroked the head of Xiaolong who reappeared next to him, and then repeated what he said just now. He believed that after this incident, the other party should be able to make a correct choice.
"Surrender!"
As expected by Yun Xiao, when he finished speaking, he thought that the other party would have to hesitate for a while before making a decision. Unexpectedly, the most evil man in the Southern Territory chose the former without any hesitation.
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In comparison, Ye Qingtian cherished his life more than any evil person in the Southern Territory that Yun Xiao had ever seen. Even Xu Chen chose to compromise after suffering a lot of poisonous torture.
Or perhaps, in addition to being afraid of death, Ye Qingtian also has a kind of acceptance of fate. Anyway, if he doesn't agree, he will die. If he follows this guy with a monster mind in the future, there may be some unexpected surprises.
Ye Qingtian thought about struggling, but in the end he found that no matter how hard he struggled, he seemed unable to turn the tide. It was better to be single, so that he might be able to save his life.
"Let go of your soul and don't put up any resistance!"
However, Yun Xiao's next words still made Ye Qingtian feel a little entangled after all, because he obviously already knew what Yun Xiao wanted to do, which was to plant a restriction in his soul.
Just now, Ye Qingtian had thought that the other party might only make him swear a poisonous oath of heavenly calamity, but once Yun Xiao was killed in Zhanlingyuan, he would be free again.
Unexpectedly, the other party did not give Ye Qingtian a chance to take advantage of the loophole. Once the soul restriction was planted, the two would become a relationship of mutual glory and humiliation.
If Yun Xiao was killed by someone and his soul was destroyed at the same time, that is when Ye Qingtian's soul was gone. If he had no intention of being treacherous, it would only take one thought from Yun Xiao to make his life worse than death.
As the number one villain on the list of villains in the Southern Territory, Ye Qingtian, who has been in the Southern Territory for most of his life, even if he is not a pulse refiner, knows that if someone plants a soul restriction, he will never be able to turn around again.
Unless the master lifts the soul restriction himself, there is no other way. This undoubtedly ruins Ye Qingtian's last chance. He is caught in a tangle between life and freedom.
"My patience is limited!"
When he hesitated for a moment, Yun Xiao's cold voice came out. After hearing the cold murderous intent in that tone, Ye Qingtian suddenly figured it out.
If you agree, you can at least save your life, but if you refuse, you will die immediately. The choice between the two is really not difficult at all.
As the thoughts in his mind changed, Ye Qingtian's soul had completely let go. With the power of Yun Xiao's soul, he could sense it instantly, and a smile appeared on his face.
After some invisible manipulation, the soul restriction of Yunxiao's demigod realm has been implanted in Ye Qingtian's soul. The two souls are connected, creating a very strange feeling.
This is a little different from when Yun Xiao planted a soul restriction on the alien spirit Qingzhu. After all, that person was an alien spirit and had a natural aversion to human beings. Even if he recognized Yun Xiao as his master, he still had the instinct of an alien spirit.
But at this moment, after Yun Xiao's soul restriction was planted, Ye Qingtian's previous entanglements, or his resentment towards Yun Xiao, disappeared in an instant and no longer existed.
Instead, there was an absolute surrender, which was like an innate sense of closeness. Even if Yun Xiao asked him to die, he would probably not hesitate at all.
"Owner!"
A respectful sound from the depths of his heart came from Ye Qingtian's mouth, which made Yun Xiao frown slightly. He had always disliked this title, even if it was Qingzhu, he had already changed his name.
"You'd better call me Master!"
Yun Xiao fell softly, and at the same time as Ye Qingtian responded respectfully, he took a step forward and took the broken palm from the latter's hand. The blood on it had not yet solidified.
When Yun Xiao stabbed Ye Qingtian's right wrist with the broken palm whose blood had not yet dried up, the evil man from the Southern Region, who was in the semi-immortal realm, couldn't help but groan, but he did not retract his wrist.
Because Ye Qingtian knew that despite his young age, the person in front of him was actually a genuine immortal-level senior pulse refiner. Simple operations like connecting palms were really easy for him.
Perhaps this was due to Yun Xiao's calculation, thinking that the most evil man in the Southern Territory would definitely compromise to save his life, so he did not let the Yulong Sword directly smash the palm to make it easier to continue at this moment.
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For such a demigod-level thug, Yun Xiao didn't want Ye Qingtian to lose too much combat power. Although the arm after the replacement was no longer in its prime, it was at least much more powerful than having no right palm at all.
Puff puff……
After sewing the palm of his hand to the place where Ye Qingtian's broken wrist was, Yun Xiao's fingers were like flying, connecting to various acupuncture points on his wrist and hand, giving Ye Qingtian an extremely strange feeling.
As a villain in the Southern Territory in the realm of demigods, Ye Qingtian has naturally seen many immortal-level high-level pulse refiners, but in his impression, there is no immortal-level high-level pulse refiner who can compare to this moment.
young man in black.
Ye Qingtian was not a pulse refiner, but he must still have some discernment, which made him feel a lot better.
With such a versatile master, perhaps the protection of his future life will be much higher, right?
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