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Chapter 1291 Divine Soul Fighting

"Leave quickly and let bygones be bygones."

The gentle and beautiful eyes are cold, and a blue sword is raised in the hand. Although the body is weak, it has unparalleled momentum.

Everyone's curiosity was aroused, how could they leave just like that?

The owner of the merchant chuckled, stretched his neck and looked at Yang Tian, ​​who had his eyes closed, and asked: "Mr. Yang, what happened just now? Why is there a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth here? Could it be that some treasure has appeared!"

Yang Tian's soul had already entered Xiao Ling'er's Niwan Palace, so he naturally ignored him.

There was some displeasure on the face of the business owner Shang Han. Just when he was about to question, Wen Yahan said with a pretty face: "Mr. Yang is practicing and cannot be disturbed by outsiders. I will say the last thing, either retreat or suffer

die."

Shang Han narrowed his eyes and said: "Miss Wen Ya, I have always respected you, so I didn't pay attention to your presumptuous treatment of me before. Now you are threatening to kill me. You really think I am the Seventh Great One."

Are ancient families made of clay?"

Xia Hou of the Xia family muttered with disdain on his face: "She is only in the early stage of the Tianzun realm, and she dares to be so presumptuous towards the Heavenly Emperor realm. If not that kid, who is she?"

"Dare you disrespect my Tianfu Sect Master?"

The faces of the three thousand Tianfu disciples were filled with overwhelming anger. They pointed their swords at Xiahou and said in a cold voice: "Do you want to die?"

In their minds, Wen Ya is the person they respect the most besides Yang Tian.

In order to help them break through to the Nascent Soul Realm, the woman had not slept for three months and was exhausted mentally. Naturally, they remembered these kindnesses.

Not to mention that Xia Hou of the Xia family, who is in the Heavenly Emperor realm, is humiliating Wenya, even if they are at the peak of the Heavenly Saint realm, they have nothing to fear.

Xia Hou's face was a little stiff, and he asked in surprise: "What did you say? She is your sect master? Isn't your sect master Mr. Yang Tian?"

After all, Yang Tian's cultivation level is the highest. Seeing that Yang Tian's cultivation, the highest level in Tianfu is only the Tianzun realm, so he dared to say that.

But he didn't expect that the woman's status in the hearts of the three thousand Tianfu disciples would be so high. It was really beyond his expectation.

Being pointed at by three thousand fairy swords, his legs and feet became a little weak, and he quickly begged for mercy.

Wen Ya snorted coldly, naturally not taking him seriously.

"Let me say it again, the visions of heaven and earth have nothing to do with our Tianfu here. Mr. Yang is practicing. If you don't step back and disturb Mr. Yang, don't blame me for being rude."

There was an icy tone to the woman's voice this time, which was obviously a final warning.

"Miss Wen Ya, we both belong to the human monastic world. Mr. Yang was injured just now. Can't we even offer condolences? Isn't it a bit too much for you to do this?"

"That's right, we have an alchemist here who may be able to treat Mr. Yang's injuries. Why don't you let us get close? Is there really a treasure that causes strange phenomena in the world that you have hidden?"

"In this case, you are going too far. If a rare treasure appears, everyone will have a share in seeing it, so why are you the only one to take it all?"

These people were so frightened that they almost fainted when they faced the demon clan people just now, and none of them were afraid to rush forward.

But when facing one's own people, all of them had ferocious faces at this moment, and some people's true energy emerged.

They thought Wen Ya didn't dare to take action against them.

After all, they were all people who had contributed to the fight against the demon clan. Although the first two times were disastrous defeats and they acted as cannon fodder, the fact that they had contributed could not be erased.

If Tianfu takes action against them, they will be the public enemy of the whole world. They are aware of this, so they dare to covet the thing that caused the strange phenomenon in heaven and earth just now.

But Wen Ya doesn't dare to take action against them?

Simply ridiculous.

Just now Yang Tian has made it very clear that this time he is only here to help Xiyao. The destruction of the human monastic world has nothing to do with Tianfu. Tianfu cultivates immortals, and they cultivate Tao. Different Taoisms do not conflict with each other.

Especially when she saw Yang Tian's body frowning and shaking after being disturbed by everyone yelling and yelling, the chill on Wen Ya's face became even greater.

"You're not going to retreat, right? If that's the case, then just die here."

She gave a sweet shout.

"Disciples of Tianfu, gather the God-Slaying Formation and kill them!"

"etc!"

At this time, a woman in a green skirt fell from the sky.

Her figure was like a fairy, and she landed in the center of the crowd and said with an ethereal voice: "Wait a minute, don't do anything, everyone is my invited friend, please don't cause any disputes over this matter."

It has to be said that the intimidating power of the Heavenly Saint Realm is still there. The three major secret realms and the six hidden world sects all obey. Even those families of the four ancient families, such as Shanghan Xiahou and others, still have some dissatisfaction on their faces.

They didn't say anything. They retreated slowly one by one.

Wen Ya had long known that Xiyao had saved Yang Tian's life, so she always respected Xiyao and also ordered the disciples of Xia Tianfu to retreat.

Seeing this, Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief. There were only two women here at the moment. Xiyao looked at Wen Ya with her clear eyes and asked calmly: "Is Yang Tian okay?"

Wen Ya calmed down the coldness on her pretty face, then nodded and said: "It's okay, there's just something wrong with Xiao Ling'er's soul. He needs to help Xiao Ling'er, so he can't be disturbed by outsiders."

Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said: "That's good, I will order them not to come to your place to disturb you. You should also have a good rest. The demon clan was defeated this time and I don't think they will come back in a short time."

, I will take them back tomorrow, what about you?"

Wenya's beautiful eyes looked at Yang Tian, ​​and then her pretty face showed determination: "He said he would lead everyone in Tianfu into the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and kill the head of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor."

"Forehead……"

Xiyao's beautiful eyes were filled with a little astonishment, and then she said with black lines on her face: "I always thought his words were a joke before, but he really planned to do that."

Wen Ya shrugged helplessly.

Obviously, she couldn't change the boy's decision.

"How sure are you? Do you need my help?"

Xiyao asked curiously.

After all, she is also in the Heavenly Saint Realm. All this is due to Yang Tian's Xuantian Transformation Formation. Yang Tian was also invited by her. Naturally, she will not let the young man put himself in danger.

Wen Ya thought for a while, looked at the young man again and said softly: "With his character, there is no chance that I will not take us on an adventure, so you can rest assured."

Xiyao nodded with a hint of seriousness in her beautiful eyes: "Then we will continue to stay here tomorrow to be your strong backing. As soon as there is an emergency, I will immediately bring someone to appear in front of you."

Wen Ya showed a soft smile and hugged him.

"Thank you very much, Xiyao."



At this moment, Yang Tian had already appeared in Xiao Ling'er's Niwan Palace.

This time, all the Immortal Emperor's souls were used. Although there was a fog in the Niwan Palace, Yang Tian could still see clearly.

The skinny old woman had been frightened just now, so she was hiding now.

And Xiao Ling'er was nowhere to be seen.

Apparently he was held hostage by her.

Xiao Ling'er's soul was getting weaker and weaker, and it was obvious that he had been hurt by the old woman.

If it were later, I'm afraid he would be separated from the real Xiao Ling'er forever.

The other party didn't wipe out Xiao Ling'er's soul for so long, so he was obviously trying to extract her memory.

After all, Yang Tian taught Xiao Ling'er a lot of fairy skills and magic.

He explained even the most powerful high-level immortal skill, the Heavenly Seal, in detail to Xiao Ling'er. At first, Xiao Ling'er just learned it for fun, but she didn't expect that the skinny old woman would learn it from her.

Yang Tian's eyes were slightly cold. No matter who the skinny old woman was, she would die today.

Yang Tian continued to move forward. Xiao Ling'er's Niwan Palace was so big that it seemed endless.

He called several times, but there was still no response.

Just when Yang Tian wanted to send out all the Immortal Emperor's consciousness to explore, he saw a stumbling and delicate voice in front of him.

"Ooooooo, little brother, where are you? I'm afraid."

The figure is none other than Xiao Ling'er.

Her delicate body was trembling a little, and she was full of helplessness.

Yang Tian frowned and looked around, but still found no movement of the skinny old woman.

However, he was not allowed to think too much, because at this time, Xiao Ling'er had already seen him and rushed towards him.

"Wow, little brother, you finally came to see Xiao Ling'er. Xiao Ling'er thought you didn't want me anymore."

The girl cried very sadly, big tears kept falling, and I felt pity for her.

Yang Tian comforted him with words,

And just when he was not prepared, a sharp dagger condensed in the girl's arms and stabbed Yang Tian in the back. (To be continued)


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