"You ......" In mid-air, as soon as the phantom claw's gaze touched Leng Ye's eyes, he felt a shock in his chest, his spiritual power was disordered, and he almost fell from the air.

What kind of eyes are these eyes, cloudy but deep. He was dressed in shabby clothes, and he didn't have a trace of spiritual power on his body, but he could defuse his attack lightly.

Subconsciously, the old man gave himself a dangerous aura.

"What do you want to do?" Phantom Claw's eyes were vigilant, and his body was a few feet away from the cold night, and then he slowly spoke.

"The old man doesn't bully you, as long as you can withstand my move, I won't kill you, how about it?" The cold night was wrinkled, old, and dry, and there was no trace of expression on his face, but he returned the words of the phantom claw to Tang Daojun just now.

Seeing that Leng Ye spoke, but did not make a move, Phantom Claw couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, and swept his gaze to Leng Ye in disbelief, and slowly spoke, "Old man, I advise you not to meddle in your business and get out of the way as soon as possible." ”

"Alas, today's young people just don't respect the old and love the young, if you don't speak, I'll let you agree by default." Leng Ye sighed softly, shook his head helplessly, and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, Leng Ye's hand moved, raised gently, like the action of raising his hand to vote, and fell gently, cleanly, as if he was enjoying the food, wiping his mouth and putting it down.

Well?

It doesn't seem to have any power, so why can't I feel any spiritual attacks?

Phantom Claw looked at the old man's movements with a puzzled expression, and his appearance this time was like the role of a clown.

Tang Daojun and Lin Jing were behind them, looking at Leng Ye's movements but they were very puzzled, they were also suspicious, their eyes widened, unwilling to let go of any of the changes, and they were faintly unhappy in their hearts What the hell is going on, could it be that Leng Ye's spiritual power suddenly failed?

However, Leng Ye stood a little trembling, with a rare smile on his face, as if he ......

Wrong!!!

The phantom claw reacted instantly, there was no breath of spiritual power, but in this world, the law can also hurt people, and it is formless and tasteless.

The next moment, he looked up sharply, and saw that above the sky, a large hand made of clouds was falling towards him at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Tang Daojun and Lin Jing also looked in the direction where the phantom claw was looking, and when they said the time, their mouths were like a huge steamed bun stuffed, and they couldn't close it for a long time.

"Mobilize the laws of heaven and earth, old fellow, you are a strong person in the Spirit Emperor Realm." The phantom claw instantly felt a great increase in pressure, and couldn't help but blush, and a white jade spell suddenly appeared in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, he crushed it, and in an instant, a white light enveloped him, breaking through the space, causing ripples, and running away.

"Alas!" The cold night fluttered lightly, and it seemed to sigh for no reason, and the dry palm turned, and the big hand of the cloud that descended also followed the trajectory of the phantom claw leaving, breaking through the space and bombarding away.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, Tang Daojun and the two were still in shock, but the cold night had disappeared.

"Lin Jing, this Nine Emperor Princes has far-reaching plans, I hope you can do it yourself." At the same time, a subtle sound instantly came into Lin Jing's ears, making her stunned, and a layer of cold sweat crossed her delicate body after losing her mind.

……

A hundred zhang away, a figure appeared out of thin air from the sky, and the next moment, it was shot by a cloud beast, like a falling meteor, speeding away into the distance.

After a long time, the phantom claw appeared in an uninhabited high air, covered in blood, clutching his chest, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood mist erupted instantly, and it was blown by the wind on his face in the air, looking very embarrassed.

"Lin Feng, Nine Emperor Princes, you dare to put me together, knowing that there is a strong Spirit Emperor there, unexpectedly, hmm~," The figure, his face was extremely gloomy, covering his chest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The next moment, the phantom claw stared at the desolate city fiercely from a distance, as if it wanted to carve it into his eyes, and then turned around and turned into a streamer and galloped north.

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In the main hall of a glorious hall, there are bronze walls and bricks poured in bronze all around.

At the top of the main hall, nine ancient green dragons are carved, guarding a recessed place that seems to hold a bead.

Above the main hall, there is a bronze throne, with a dragon's head tattooed on the back, and a dragon's head handle built on both sides.

And in the center of the main hall, a white-robed figure sat on the ground, holding red soul crystals in his hands and frantically absorbing them, expanding his soul sea.

The Heaven Devouring Overlord Soul Recipe operated in the sea of souls, roaring like thunder, and the red soul consciousness in his hand couldn't help but absorb it at all, and it instantly turned into powder and drifted away with the wind, and then replaced it with another one, and then absorbed it.

Boom Boom –

Leng Xiaoshi opened his eyes, his chest contracted, and he let out a long breath of turbidity.

"It's broken through five thousand zhang, but it's a pity that there are no soul stones." Leng Xiaoshi muttered.

From that day, starting from entering here for no reason, Leng Xiaoshi roughly calculated that about three days had passed, absorbing all the soul stones, and his soul sea skyrocketed from two thousand one zhang to five thousand zhang, and during this time, Leng Xiaoshi found that this Heaven Devouring Overlord Soul Technique was definitely a rare exercise.

Leng Xiaoshi stood up slowly, here he couldn't feel the breath of Brother Sheng at all, as if he was isolated from two worlds from Brother Sheng, but he could sense the breath of the Demon Sword, but he couldn't take it out.

"Alas! How to get out? Leng Xiaoshi sat in the center of the hall with some distress, dragging his cheeks, the entire bronze hall seemed to be completely closed, but a few bronze gates that left people to walk were firmly sealed, and it seemed that there was still an ancient formation, and he couldn't open it with his spiritual power.

It's strange to say, here, you can't take out any spiritual weapons, and even the silver-hilted long sword that you have been carrying behind you all the year round has disappeared since you came in.

Leng Xiaoshi glanced around, and didn't find a single one, as if this was really a cage, only allowed to enter but not out, but he couldn't figure it out, wasn't it a well-watched magic tower, and it would become a bronze hall in the blink of an eye?

"Sorry, boy, I overslept!"

At this moment, a childish voice instantly sounded, echoing in the hall.

"Who? Come out! Leng Xiaoshi was instantly vigilant, stood up, possessed by spiritual power on his body, and put on an attacking posture.

"Alas! Don't worry, don't worry, I've slept for too long, I'm a little stuck. ”

The immature voice sounded again, and the next moment, Leng Xiaoshi was still looking around in confusion, there was no figure!

"Boy, you help me, this thing has a lock, you can open it with a magic fire orb."

The childish voice sounded again, as if it was really calling for help.

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