"My lord, we are fully wanted, and it is an urgent time to move the stronghold. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info said that it was a stop, but why did you stay here for so long-after all, General Cao is no longer here......

"Let's just look at the familiar old place. Originally, I just wanted to see if Yan Ming's son could become a tiger cub, but I didn't expect to find something better......"

Several other figures appeared beside Huangfu Long Dou, and their figures were also shrouded in black robes.

"My lord, what should I do with him?" Several powerful figures appeared behind Lu Tianyou and Yan Qing.

Lu Tianyou's eyes were full of fear, and through Wang Huan's shouting just now, he already knew who this black-robed man was.

This is an existence that he absolutely cannot shake.

Huangfu Long Dou came to Lu Tianyou, chuckled, and stretched out his hand.

Lu Tianyou's body trembled, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, but the next moment the death he expected did not come, but something more in his mouth.

Huangfu Longdou fed him and ate the Linghuai branch.

Fierce spiritual power suddenly erupted from Lu Tianyou and Yan Qing, Lu Tianyou's face suddenly became a little hideous, and a layer of silver light emerged from his pupils, proving that his spiritual power was so strong that it leaked out at this moment.

But Lu Tianyou, who was getting stronger and stronger, still didn't dare to move in front of Huangfu Longdou, the stronger he became, the more he could perceive the bottomless strength of the person in front of him like an abyss.

Even if he eats the Linghuai branch, if Huangfu Longdou wants him to die, it is not much more troublesome than pinching an ant to death.

"It seems like a lot of things are ahead of schedule...... Haha, but it's also a little more interesting, you're the current soul general of Rakshasa Street? Dare to spoil the Cao family's Rakshasa Street like this, if Yan Ming was still there, you would probably have been killed by him with a punch. It's not enough that I appreciate some of your ways of doing things, and you're still a little useful—"

"Go ahead, go and do what you want. Go grab who you want, do what you want, make yourself stronger......" There was a strange power in Huangfu Longdou's hoarse voice.

He was like a devil who was luring people to hell, and several black spells suddenly appeared, quietly burrowing into Lu Tianyou's body.

"Young Master!"

Yan Qing, who had obviously become several times stronger, roared angrily, and just wanted to make a move, but her body was directly pressed to the ground by those vague figures behind her, and she could only struggle reluctantly.

In the depths of Lu Tianyou's eyes that originally appeared with silver light, there was a trace of blood, and he seemed to be stunned and stunned in place.

Huangfu Longdou seemed to have done a trivial matter, turned his head without care, and shouted softly: "Xuanma! ”

A crack suddenly appeared behind Huangfu Long Dou, as if a hole had been cut in the space, and a very slender figure with a strange mask appeared in the space crack.

On her mask, an ancient character "horse" written in pen and ink is engraved.

This is one of the divine martial spirits under Huangfu Long Dou.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are one step ahead, the rebuilding of our homeland is imminent. I still have some things to do, and it may be a few days before I can get to you. Xuanma, I need your help, so please follow me for the time being......" Huangfu Longdou said softly.

Genma gently arched her hand, and the crack behind her formed a huge passage, and I don't know where it leads, and many powerful figures in the surrounding heaven and earth emerge one by one, walking into the passage.

When the last figure disappeared, the passage disappeared completely.

Xuanma followed Huangfu Longdou slowly to the exit of Rakshasa Street, and the two of them seemed to be swallowed by a thick fog, leaving no trace.

In this area, there is no longer any Huangfu Dragon Dou and the aura of the Divine Martial Spirit Legion led by him.

Yan Qing got up and shook Lu Tianyou worriedly: "Young Master! Are you okay? ”

Lu Tianyou's sluggish hideous face instantly sobered up, he was silent for a moment, and then took a deep breath and said, "Yan Qing...... I'm fine—go, take me back to the locust tree. ”

Yan Qing nodded, hugged Lu Tianyou and flew directly into the sky, rushing towards the huge divine tree.

At this moment, Yan Qing was already much stronger than before.

It's just that Lu Tianyou is not satisfied, far from being satisfied, his eyes are full of madness when he looks at the spirit locust tree in the distance.

He's going to arrest all the people who have offended him!

In the bustling world, it is now the afternoon when the sun is shining, the asphalt road is steaming with a faint heat, even the stray dogs are lying in the shadows of the high-rise buildings on the street too lazy to move, and there are few pedestrians.

Rakshasa Street, an ordinary street in the city.

The name of this antique street may seem strange in a modern city, but it is like being influenced by an invisible but pervasive force that is ignored by all normal people.

They knew there was a street in that location called Rakshasa Street, but they had never entered it and took it for granted.

This is the power of Soul Street, it will invisibly affect the senses of the people around it, hiding itself.

However, at this moment, two figures were thrown out of Rakshasa Street.

A teenager fell into the street with a small child in his arms.

Cao Xuanliang hugged his unconscious younger brother, and behind him, Yu Ban slowly revealed his figure.

"Yu Ban, that black-robed man just now, how many years can I cultivate to defeat him?" Cao Xuanliang looked at his younger brother and took a deep breath.

Yu Ban was silent, he couldn't lie to the lord: "The end will not be clear, but as long as the lord works hard to cultivate, he will definitely be able to compete with him one day in the future." ”

Cao Xuanliang shook his head: "Is it comparable?" In other words, is it possible that I will not be able to defeat him in my whole life of cultivation...... Yu Ban, my brother now has spiritual power, although this spiritual power is sealed by that person, but he can already have the qualification of a spirit host. Forbidden! Obey my command, from now on you possess my brother and take care of him for me!" ”

Yu Ban was suddenly startled: "Lord, do you want it?" ”

Cao Xuanliang took a deep breath: "The two saved my brother before, I can't leave them behind." ”

"If I can't live to avenge them, then I will at least live and die with them!"

"I, Cao Xuanliang, will repay my kindness!"

Cao Xuanliang rushed to the gate of Rakshasa Street without hesitation.

"Hey, fool, where do you have a little bit of the appearance of a descendant of the Cao family, you can't just die like this."

A large hand emerged from the entrance of Rakshasa Street, blocking Cao Xuanliang.

The next moment, a young man also rushed out of the street.

Wang Huan's figure walked out slowly, he hugged Xiao Rou, although he said scolding words, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's find a place to stay."

Wang Huan patted Cao Xuanliang, he squinted at the bright sunshine and looked at Xiaorou in his arms.

Although Xiao Rou is an ordinary undead, in the world of Soul Street, the undead are not afraid of the sun.

It's just that in the world, in the eyes of ordinary people without spiritual power, the dead are things that can't be seen, heard, or touched.

Fortunately, Huangfu Longdou only sealed Cao Yanbing's spiritual power, and Wang Huan's spiritual power was still intact.

So Wang Huan can clearly see and touch Xiaorou.

Xiao Rou's gentle long silver hair looks quite dazzling in the sun, and her gentle and gentle face also looks extremely beautiful.

If Wang Huan hadn't come to this world, Xiao Rou would have turned into an evil spirit and died at this time.

Wang Huan recalled Xiaorou's hideous appearance when she turned into an evil spirit, he looked at the angel-like girl at this time, and couldn't help but hug her tightly.

"Xiaorou, promise me that you will never give up hope at any time in the future - because of me."

Xiao Rou didn't understand what was going on, she looked at Wang Huan, who was unusually warm in the sun, and nodded.

Her shallow smile was unusually gentle, and even the bright sunlight was eclipsed.