Chapter 1222: If there is no one around

In mid-air, the emaciated man and the puppet were in a stalemate, constantly arguing with the big man.

On the ground, Yang Yan was unhurriedly collecting pills.

Sometimes when he woke up, Yang Yan did not hesitate to hit the throat, and then continued to search.

After looting the more than ten people, Yang Yan had only harvested less than ten pills in total.

The highest grade is only two grades.

Compared with the pill resources he allocated in the sect, as well as the gift from the Danmen some time ago, it seemed to be much more stumbling.

I wonder how much of the leader will have on him......

Yang Yan, who had put away the pills and used a few to restore his cultivation, quickly hit the emaciated man in mid-air.

"Starry Night!"

Yang Yan spat out two words casually, and as soon as his gaze was raised, he firmly locked the breath of the emaciated man.

The emaciated man, who was studying the puppet clues, suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and subconsciously wanted to retreat sharply.

The next moment, he saw a faint blue sword light piercing out of his stomach with a "swish".

Before he could see what was going on with the sudden hole in his abdomen, the golem took the opportunity to whip him out of mid-air and hit him straight to the ground.

"How...... How...... Poof!"

The emaciated man struggled on the ground, life dissipating from him.

As soon as he opened his mouth to say something, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of him with a large patch of red.

Yang Yanyun met his resentful and desperate gaze lightly, walked up to him and squatted down, revealing a harmless smile from humans and animals.

"Hold on a little longer, Yang can't let you die now!"

Then, he watched with horror as Yang Yan put a hand on his head.

Seeing such a familiar action, the emaciated man was very skeptical that Yang Yan would make him a puppet.

But then, a soul-tearing pain made him feel that he was still thinking too simply.

Demon!

This guy is definitely a true demon!

Kill me, kill me!

Two seconds passed, and that was the only thought in his heart.

Yes, Yang Yan performed a soul searching technique on him.

At present, he also urgently needs to know the situation inside and outside the Demon Cave, and soul searching is undoubtedly the most convenient way.

However, death is a luxury for those who have been soul-searched.

Just like an emaciated man at this time, the wound in his abdomen was nothing to mention for the severe pain felt by being searched for souls.

And his face was distorted, his mouth was wide open as if he wanted to scream, but he could only choke on blood, and the others were thrilled to watch.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have connected the seemingly harmless Yang Yan from the past with the current fierce god.

"Imperial Sword Technique, Demon Cultivator's Soul Searching Technique...... Are the disciples of the Gu Yuan Sect so terrifying now!"

At the door, the big man who witnessed the whole process and the members behind him, each of them were in cold sweat, their faces were like earth, and they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.

"I didn't expect to be stuck in there for six whole days......"

Comparing the memory of the thin man, Yang Yan muttered.

Six days is not a long time, but it is not a short time.

But in the current situation, six days is enough time to make or break a small sect.

"I don't know how the people who came in with the sect are doing now......

After finding five or six pills from the thin man, Yang Yan threw his body aside like garbage, and then did not shy away from swallowing it on the spot and transporting it.

This move made the big man and the more than a dozen people who followed behind him a little dumbfounded.

"This kid is so arrogant, isn't he afraid of being sneak attacked?"

"Don't take us seriously!"

……

The dozen or so people began to make noise again.

The big man in the lead stared at Yang Yan puzzled, he was getting more and more unable to understand the rules of this junior.

If it weren't for Yang Yan's posture of killing the pinnacle of foundation building in seconds, they would probably have been thinking about how to snatch the more than ten pills he was holding from Yang Yan at this time.

But just when they were about to admit that they were unlucky and were about to give up, Yang Yan showed a look of waiting to be slaughtered, tempting them to take a risk.

"Boss, why don't you ...... him while he's defenseless," a strong man one size younger than him behind the big man whispered in his ear, raising his hand to wipe his throat.

The big man frowned, didn't speak, just continued to stare at Yang Yan with wide eyes.

At this time, the latter had already taken the starry night back, and there was no trace of threat in his body.

But the more this happened, the more it made the big man feel dangerous.

If such a fierce god who raised his hand to kill dozens of foundation building peak cultivators in seconds was not threatening, then they had come out for so long to be considered a fool.

There is only one possibility, Yang Yan hides his methods quite secretly, so that he can't see the clues from the surface.

Recalling Yang Yan's swordsmanship, soul searching technique, and the unknown means that caused the explosion, the big man was even more sure of his thoughts.

Maybe the other party is waiting for him to be consumed by greed and throw himself into the net!

Just as the big man was about to give an order to stand by on the spot, a slight breath fluctuation suddenly came from Yang Yan's body, who was exercising his skills.

Then, he opened his eyes and whispered, "The strength has finally recovered." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

The big man noticed that Yang Yan's inadvertent aura was clearly only in the middle stage of foundation building, and this was still the level after recovering his strength!

Moreover, most of the pills that Yang Yanyun took before Gong Gong were healing medicines.

Doesn't this mean that Yang Yan is injured and his cultivation is weakened, and there is no pressure to deal with the peak of foundation building?!

What's more, now that the strength is restored, it is even more important to be reckoned with!

Thinking of this, the big man no longer had the slightest confidence, turned his head and shouted to the person behind him: "Go!"

The people behind immediately understood and immediately set off to exit the door.

"Stop. ”

However, before they could lift their feet, a whisper came from not far away, and they stopped as if they were frozen.

The faces of the crowd were a little pale.

They didn't think that it would work for them to run away in front of an being who could instantly kill the pinnacle of foundation building.

"This fellow Daoist ...... No, why did Your Excellency stop us from leaving?" the big man asked as he turned his head stiffly, racking his brains to organize a crepe sentence.

Seeing that the crowd was respectful and full of jealousy, Yang Yan couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

But on the surface, he still didn't change his face, and responded indifferently: "It's okay to leave, leave the pill." ”

What?

Now, it was the turn of the crowd to be surprised.

They thought that they were already more than lucky, but the other party only needed pills?

Recalling that the only time Yang Yan took the initiative to speak, he asked, did you bring the pills, everyone quickly exchanged glances, and they all showed a touch of relaxation.

(End of chapter)