Chapter eight hundred and fortieth ruthless Ye Luotian
After helping Feng Lun's mercenary group enter Wuyou City, Xiao Yan left without staying any longer. For him, this was just his first stop into the Western Wasteland. What he was going to was even more...
In the prosperous area, only there could Xiao Yan see the real strong people.
When Xiao Yan left, the mercenary team also left right behind. Fang Ruyan followed the team with a pretty face, hesitant in her heart.
Judging from Jin Ge's actions, he obviously wanted to control her, and probably wanted to use her to threaten the Fang family. If Xiao Yan hadn't taken action today, the consequences would be terrifying!
It's a pity that now that Xiao Yan has left, 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 complexion had improved significantly. He thought he was not too far away from waking up.
Beside Feng Lun, Allie finally felt relieved about Feng Lun's injury, but he kept thinking about Xiao Yan in his heart.
He is not a fool. From Xiao Yan's previous actions, Ali can roughly guess that the person who fought off those monsters in the Gobi a few days ago is probably Xiao Yan. Thinking of this, Ali couldn't help but laugh at himself.
A smile.
I thought that their convoy was so lucky this time, and was able to avoid the attacks of the monsters one after another, but what I didn't expect was that the repeated "luck" was ultimately due to Xiao Yan. If it weren't for the latter,
existence, I am afraid that even if their mercenary group can come here, there will definitely not be more than one hand alive.
Suddenly, Alie seemed to remember something again. He remembered that before Xiao Yan left, he had given him a scroll, but he had never opened it and read it. Now, while there was no one around and Feng Lun was not awake, he could take a look.
However, when Alie discovered that what Xiao Yan gave him was actually a volume of intermediate spiritual level wood-based skills, the shock and excitement in his heart suddenly surged into his heart like a volcanic eruption.
A volume of spiritual skills is enough to change the trajectory of his future life, and Xiao Yan is the one who changes him.
Ali held the emerald green scroll tightly with both hands. The figure of Xiao Yan appeared in his mind and he kept it firmly in his heart...
Xilin domain
On a mountain peak not too far away from Shahepu, an old man wearing a linen robe and a kind face was sitting cross-legged.
The old man made a cultivation seal between his hands, which was the floating of his aura. Between the heaven and the earth, the energy of heaven and earth seemed to have received an order, thinking about the old man and gathering there.
With such slow cultivation, the aura in the old man's body also climbed upward at an extremely slow speed.
Until a certain moment, the old man's body with closed eyes trembled slightly, stopped practicing, his eyelids trembled slightly, and then his closed eyes opened, revealing a pair of gloomy eyes underneath.
This person is none other than the leader of the Dead Leaf Sect, Ye Luotian.
Sensing something was wrong, Lu Tian frowned slightly and looked to the west. He vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a person, or a ray of soul, rushing towards him quickly.
"who?"
Ye Luotian was confused. Judging from the other party's behavior, it was very likely that he was coming for him, but what could he do with just a trace of his soul?
Looking for help yourself?
Ye Luotian had this weird idea in his mind. Looking at the Western Region, if someone with a remnant soul really came to him, then he would probably have to ask him for help. After all, Ye Luotian's reputation outside
Still very kind.
However, as the man gradually approached, Ye Luotian's frown couldn't help but frown, and he noticed a familiar aura from the remnant soul.
Do you know him?
Ye Luotian frowned and shook his head slightly. In theory, this shouldn't be the case. Most of the people he knew were powerful people, and they were all fighting emperors. How could he end up in such a mess.
However, this was the fact. When the remnant soul got closer and closer, Ye Luotian suddenly discovered that this remnant soul was actually the person from the Ghost Palace!
What happened to this guy? How could he become like this?
Upon realizing this, Ye Luotian was greatly shocked. He still had some understanding of this guy's strength.
In the middle stage of the Seven-Star Fighting Emperor, with such strength, few people in the Western Region can be his opponent, but it is really unimaginable that he would end up like this.
After a while, that person appeared in front of Ye Luotian.
Seeing that there was only a remnant soul left in front of him, the body was almost transparent, and it was even difficult to capture the figure, the shock in Ye Luotian's heart became even more intense.
Didn't this guy go to capture Xiao Yan? Why did he end up like this? Could it be Xiao Yan?
Ye Luotian thought in shock in his heart. At the same time, he pretended to be concerned and asked the person in front of him with concern.
"How did you become like this?"
"It's Xiao Yan, that lunatic... His power is far greater than mine, I underestimated him..."
"Buzz!"
Hearing the words of the person in front of him, Lu Tian's heart felt as if a huge boulder had been thrown into the calm lake, and a turbulent wave suddenly arose.
He said that Xiao Yan did all this. How is this possible?!
Can a Five-Star Dou Emperor beat a Seven-Star Dou Emperor like this?!
But then, when Ye Luotian recalled everything that happened in the Xilin Mountains that day, his agitated heart gradually calmed down.
Yes, even the members of the four major families who are the five-star Dou Emperor are not Xiao Yan's generals. His strength has long surpassed his opponents of the same level. If anyone else dares to equate him with
To treat him like a Five-Star Dou Emperor is simply to seek death.
"Quick! Give me the soul source in your ring. My body has been destroyed and the soul source has been severely damaged. Now I must use the soul source in your hand to repair it. Quick!"
Not caring so much, the figure hurriedly gave orders to Ye Luotian.
Hearing this, Ye Luotian's face was expressionless, his eyes swept up and down the almost transparent guy in front of him, and a hint of sarcasm filled his gloomy old eyes.
As the saying goes, beating a drowned dog with a stick, Ye Luotian was not polite at all.
Thinking about how majestic and majestic the guy in front of him was in front of him, that kind of arrogant and domineering appearance was still fresh in his memory. But now that the other party has met such an end, Ye Luotian naturally doesn't want to save him in his heart.
"Asshole, why are you still dazed! Hurry up and hand over the source of your soul to me, otherwise once I report it to the superiors, your Withered Leaf Sect will never dream of dominating the Western Region again!"
The figure roared angrily. When Ye Luotian heard the words, the expression on his face changed slightly. He turned his palm and a milky white light ball about the size of a basketball appeared in his hand. He stretched his palm forward and sent the light ball away.
In front of the human figure, this is exactly the origin of a group of souls.
"Huh, that's pretty much it!"
The figure sneered, and stretched out his illusory palm forward, trying to put the milky white light into his hand.
However, at the next moment, the soul source in Ye Luotian's palm was suddenly absorbed into the ring. Almost at the same time, a terrifying suction force surged out from the center of Ye Luotian's palm. In an instant, the figure
The illusory body was instantly sucked into the palm of his hand.
"You are about to die, and you still want to give orders to this sect. Do you really think that this sect is afraid of you?"
"Since you came to the door, let me use your strength to break through in one fell swoop!"
Ye Luotian gave a cold shout and suddenly clenched his palms. The illusory soul tightly clenched in his palms was taken into his body and refined like crazy.