Since Yao Lao was arrested that year, this is the first time Xiao Yan has seen the former with his own eyes. The gray-haired and old-looking appearance is no longer the slightest blessing of the year, and some are just like an old man who is longing. All of this is the source of Xiao Yan's distress. Over the years, Yao Lao fell into the hands of the Soul Palace, and although it hurt his life, it was clear that he was not doing well either.
When Xiao Yan knelt on his knees, Yao Lao in the light group, his eyes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened,; the muddy eyes stared at the young man in front of him and the latter’s red eyes for a moment. Immediately there was a weak and gratifying smile on his face, and his voice hoarse: "Little guy." Finally grown up. "At the time of the separation, Xiao Yanshang was still just a vigorous, sharp-edged young man, but now, in just a few years, the former young man has grown to this point.
In a short sentence, Xiao Yan's heart was full of sourness, wiped his eyes, and then quickly adjusted his mentality. Now in the tiger's lair, there is not much time for reminiscence. Everything will be said after leaving the mountains of the dead.
Suddenly stood up, Xiao Yan's eyes swept around the light group, and he stretched out his palm and pressed it on the light group. The vast soul power at the center of his eyebrows suddenly surged out like a tide, and immediately on the light group. , Immediately a series of invisible ripples appeared, and the ripples spread from the palm of Xiao Yan's palm, and finally spread to the entire light group.
"This soul power... has the smell of spiritual realm." Although he is extremely weak now, Yao Lao's experience is still there. As soon as Xiao Yan used his soul power, he noticed a familiar smell from it, and it was in his eyes right now. After passing by a touch of surprise, he was immediately relieved. Xiao Yan's achievements now far exceed his expectations. After he was arrested, the only thing he worried about was that Xiao Yan had no guidance, which caused his realm to stagnate. Not going forward, now it seems that he has underestimated Xiao Yan's potential.
▲Broken! "
Looking at the increasingly dense invisible ripples on the light ball, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he shouted in a deep voice.
"boom!"
As the sound fell, the light group of aluminum trembled, and even in a small sound, the spin burst open with a bang.
"Lao Hao, are you okay?" Xiao Yan quickly helped Yao Lao up from the ground. He immediately looked at the four black chains like a giant python, his fists were clenched tightly, these shards of the soul hall …
"This is the soul chain, which is specially used to restrain the soul. This thing is extremely hard. It is not easy to destroy it..." Yao Lao glanced at the entangled chains on his limbs, couldn't help but laughed at himself, said: "But these guys I really can look down on the old man, who is such a big one..."
Xiao Yan frowned and touched the iron chain on his palm. A gloomy and cold flourish suddenly rushed out of his palm. However, these gloomy auras had just penetrated into Xiao Yan's body, and they were refined by the fire of three thousand lotus hearts. A piece of nothingness. "laugh!"
The palm of the hand grasped a chain, and a purple-brown flame suddenly burst out from the palm, and then burned the dark iron chain into bursts of white smoke.
"This is." Looking at the purple-brown flame in Xiao Yan's palm, Yao Lao was startled-, immediately seemed to understand something fiercely, and a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he whispered softly, "I swallowed the strange fire again?" , Is the tip of Three Thousand Yanyan. "Xiao Yan smiled.
"It seems that your fortunes over the years are also extraordinary..." Yao Lao sighed softly.