Above the cloudless blue sky, a streamer suddenly flashed past the stars and the moon, his eyes swept in the distance, and then he glanced at the back, his figure was slightly slower, and he muttered: "I'm doing my best to use my bones. Under the wing, presumably even the Hong Tianxiao was slightly inferior, and that Shen Yun was wounded by me and the earth demon puppet, at least not in a short time, so there is no need to be too afraid, as long as the old guy dares to be alone. After chasing, let him also try the power of the demon puppet!"
This thought flashed in his mind, Xiao Yan's body shape slowed down again, and he turned to look towards the distant Tianbei City. However, after a long while, he was still octave and no one appeared. He shook his head at the moment, the old guy. It's cautious. Under-this rage, he can still maintain his sense.
"Since I'm not chasing it now, I'm mostly waiting for Shen Yun's reply. The old guy is from Fenglei Pavilion, and he should have no less healing pills. With his injuries, I'm afraid he will recover soon. The only way to do this is to dissolve the blood thunder mark that the old guy planted in my body first, otherwise, once Feng Lei-ge's powerhouse arrives, my situation will be bad.""
With his thoughts flickering, Xiao Yan quickly made up his mind. His eyes swept around, and then the bone wings flicked. It turned into a streamer and swept away at a mountain range in the distance.
I found a remote place in the mountains, then forcibly opened a cave, and then blocked the entrance of the cave with a huge boulder. When the soft light of the moonstone radiated out in the cave, Xiao Yan was nervous all over, and he vomited lightly. Take a breath and relax.
"Wrong strategy, I didn't expect Fenglei-ge to care so much about Three Umbrella Thunder. It stands to reason that although Three Thousand Leidong is mysterious, it is only at a low level. There is no reason for Fenglei Pavilion to treat this level of body fighting skills as others. Tangled Zhong-bao. ""Sitting cross-legged, Xiao Yan rubbed his forehead," said with a wry smile.
"Today I completely offended Feng Lei Wan, but I am not afraid. If Zhongzhou is so big, I am afraid that there is no place to go? Rong, I don't believe it. You Feng Lei Pavilion can use the flute to spread all over Zhongzhou.
Xiao Yan's face showed a pensive look, and immediately opened his palms. A silvery white ring was exposed, and there was still a little blood on the ring, which was just what was snatched from Shen Yun's finger by the earth demon puppet.
The soul power spread out, but when he first came into contact with the silver white Na Jie, the latter exuded a force of resistance, blasting Xiao Yan's soul power away.
"Did you put a soul mark inside?" Xiao Yan sneered after feeling the resistance of Na Jie. Soul power is his strength. Even though the true level is very different from that of Shen Yun, the soul power is Not much weaker than him, it is not impossible to crack the soul imprint left by him.
Taking a light breath, the soul power controlled the silver white ring to slowly float in front of him. Xiao Yan's eyes fought fiercely. The majestic soul power surged from the center of the eyebrows, and the prayer turned into a fierce battle. The invisible sharp L cone slammed away at Na Jie arsenic.
"Ear!"
Upon the collision, an invisible wave suddenly rushed out from the place where the ring was taken, and finally slammed into the mountain wall. Suddenly, the cave trembled and cracked fist-sized cracks.
Xiao Yan ignored the changes in the cave, his eyes fixed on the trembling Na Jie, and the soul power kept pouring out, and the last wave of waves impacted the soul mark in the Na Jie.
The soul mark placed by the Dou Zong powerhouse is indeed extremely tyrannical, but in any case, it is only a mark. If the owner is close, he can still control it from a distance, but at this moment, Shen Yun is stepping up his healing. , There is no time to pay attention to the changes in imprints.
A steady stream of soul shocks, after nearly a few minutes, there was a slight clicking sound. Finally in the cave, it rang quietly.
Hearing this voice, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with surprise, finally erasing the old fellow's soul mark. "
At the moment when the soul seal was broken, Shen Yun, who sat cross-legged and closed his eyes on the Tianshi platform of Tianbei City, opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes revealed savagely, and roared, "Xiao Yan, the old man will not kill you." . Swear not to be human!"
People on the Tianshitai at this moment. Most of them have been evacuated. After all, anyone can see the exposure of Hong Tianxiao and Shen Yun at this moment, and no one can predict whether these two old guys will be miserable by Chiyu if they are furious.
"If you don't heal your injuries quickly, what are you yelling at?" Hong Tianxiao, who was protecting Shen Yun from the side, saw it. He frowned and said solemnly.
"My soul imprint within the ring was broken by that little bastard!" Shen Yun gritted his teeth.
Hearing this, Hong Tianxiao was also stunned, and his face changed a little immediately, and said: "That kid is only the Niu Emperor, how could he break your soul mark? Although the puppet is strong, he obviously doesn't have the power of the soul."
"I don't know." Shen Yun shook his head with a gloomy expression, and said sternly: "When I finish healing, we two will leave together. He has my blood thunder mark in his body and can't escape.
"Don't worry, he killed so many people in my Hong family, and the old man won't let him end well." Hong Tianxiao said grimly.
"From the Fenglei North Pavilion, I have already read the book and selected eight degrees to pass the news. I think there will be a strong person coming soon. At that time, I want that kid to stick his wings and hardly escape!" Shen Yun glanced at it. The palm of one finger was broken, and his face was so spiteful that it was so rich that it was chilling.
In the softly lighted cave, Xiao Yanyu closed his eyes, and in front of him, a silver white ring was emitting a faint light. After a while, the light slowly weakened, and Xiao Yan also gradually opened. 7 eyes.
When he opened his eyes, a silver scroll appeared in his palm.
The silver scroll is a bit wider than the ordinary scroll. The whole body is shining silver, but if you look closely, it can be seen-on it, densely densely covered with small red lines, just like blood,-spreading Every part of the reel.
Looking at this scroll, Xiao Yan's heart seemed to be beating faster without knowing it. This scroll was the only strange thing he found in Shen Yunna ring.
"what is this?"
Somewhat suspiciously, Xiao Yan murmured, because this thing was a little weird, Xiao Yan didn't open it directly, but reached out and summoned the earth puppet and threw the scroll at the latter: "Tear it open.
The earth demon puppet caught the scroll without hesitation, and slowly spread the scroll with his palm.
"Boom!"
The scroll had just opened, and its upper silver light suddenly raged, and immediately an angry thunder sound burst. A thunder and lightning. It shot out, hitting the earth demon puppet's chest fiercely, with a strong force, directly knocking the latter into the air like a cannonball, and finally hitting it heavily on the wall of the cave. The huge boulder behind it spread quickly. There were cracks, and finally burst open with a bang.
"Sure enough, there is a ghost." Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan sneered. If the attack were on him, it would definitely be severely injured without defense, but fortunately, the demon puppet had a strong body and could be relaxed. The Chunzhi took it.
After releasing a lightning bolt, the silver scroll was spread out and floated slowly in the air. Above it,-faintly-thundering-flashing-twinkling.
Xiao Yan glanced at him, with a move with his palm, the scroll slowly descended towards him, and during its landing, Xiao Yan-body-infighting-qi also surged rapidly, Liu Li's heart and fire turned into a layer. Fire film. Wrap its body and enter.
Facing Xiao Yan's full martial arts outfit," the scroll still did not appear strange this time, lying quietly in his hand, flashing thunder, walking around like a silver snake, looking quite extraordinary.
Seeing that the scroll hadn't changed, Xiao Yan also sighed in relief. His eyes were on the scroll, and a few large characters that seemed to be gathered by thunder light appeared dazzlingly in his line of sight.
Three thousand thunders phantom body, the treasure of Fenglei Pavilion Town Hong. It is reported that it is a fighting skill handed down from ancient times, and the land price is high. This method can be cultivated to condense the thunder phantom body. The strength of the thunder phantom body is similar to that of the body, and the body is immortal. The phantom body is immortal. This kind of effect can be described by outsiders in four characters, which is comparable to the heavenly rank! The short line of thunder light fonts caused Xiao Yan's heart to immediately set off a monstrous wave, a clone with similar strength to his body? And it's still a clone that is immortal and will not be destroyed? If this is the case, then this so-called three thousand thunder phantom body is a bit too scary, right? The four-character description that is comparable to the sky-high price is nothing to exaggerate! "Unexpectedly-this Fenglei Pavilion actually has such a treasure, no wonder it is so strong, as long as the cultivation is successful. A Dou Zun is equivalent to a direct change-into two Dou Zun, fighting with others, two against one, in the same level Who can win it?" Xiao Yan's eyes rolled-hot, his eyes quickly moved back.
After this line of Leiguang fonts, there are some slightly dimmed fonts, which should obviously be a side note by others.
"Three thousand thunder phantom bodies are terrifying, but cultivation is extremely difficult. One of the conditions is to first cultivate three thousand thunder moves to the highest level. After so many years, look at the entire Fenglei Pavilion. -Very few, the old man has studied for decades, and he has not gained much. It seems hopeless in this life."
"Three thousand thunders?" Looking at this, Xiao Yan couldn't help taking a breath. He finally understood why Shen Yun would be so moved when he saw that he was carrying three thousand thunders. It turned out that this thing still followed Fenglei Pavilion's There is a relationship between the town and the treasure of the pavilion.
"Hey, it’s still a lot more-thanks to this old guy. Otherwise, I don’t know about such secret things. Now that these three thousand thunder phantoms are in my hands, I’m going to come and see what will happen. The hard way to repair!"
Xiao Yan smiled and closed his eyes, and the Soul Power Saint directly intruded into the thundering silver scroll.