Chapter Twenty-Three: Soul Attack

Chapter Twenty-Three: Soul Attack

Xia Yu didn't dare to stop, and he found that his spirit was much better after the operation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info Fang's mouth was dry under the pressure of the golden dragon, but he didn't have any fear in his heart, maybe because he was not the original inhabitant of this world. It's more curious, is this dragon Ying'er's soul power?

The sound wave hit him, causing his throat to be sweet and his eyes to turn black. I finally managed to hold it out and didn't pass out. But he was out of breath, and he was disgusted by the impact of the man in black who exploded into blocks.

"Hey, I underestimate you reptile," the old voice said in surprise.

"The master of the sixth stage of the dignified guardian god has also become a rat with a hidden head and tail?" Ying'er sneered coldly, blood running down the corners of her mouth.

The golden dragon that offset the black palm screamed and turned into golden light and dissipated.

"Hmph, I don't know if your little keel has your hard mouth." There was a hint of anger in the old man's voice. It seems that he still cares a lot about his identity, but he doesn't know why such a master has to deal with a little talisman, even if he is a little waiting master.

Xia Yu was shocked and angry, the sixth stage of the guardian spirit was enough to dominate one side, what was the reason for him to deal with himself regardless of his identity...... Shang Xiaohuo, what is the secret of this little brat? I couldn't ask him now, so I rolled my eyes and said, "I don't know what this adult is looking for me?" ā€

Ying'er's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, but it didn't stop him, she closed her eyes and turned her soul power inward as much as she could. Just now, the old man shattered her soul power transformation with a blow, and she had already suffered a lot of internal injuries. Now that Xia Yu can delay for a second, she will be able to have more strength, and the next tough battle is indispensable.

The old man listened to him politely, and his anger subsided slightly. Shen said, "It's not that the old man is looking for something to do with you, it's just that ......" Sen Ran said, "Some people think that you shouldn't live in this world." ā€

A coercion far stronger than Fang Cai's golden dragon came, and Xia Yu's heart thumped. Seeing that Ying'er was still cultivating with her eyes closed, she thought that as long as she could buy a little more time now, it would be helpful to her. Running the exercises hard, resisting the pressure, he said, "I don't know who doesn't want me to live in the world?" ā€

"Hey, two little things surprised me a lot. Can you still speak? Although the old man had never shown up, his voice seemed to be close to him.

"Reluctantly...... "Strong" Xia Yu's heart moved, pretending to be very difficult.

"Hehe, that's not bad. If not...... I'm a little reluctant to kill you. You are the first person to be able to stay awake in my momentum with your protective strength! The old man said with a little regret.

"Big ...... People, the kid didn't dare to live extravagantly, only ...... Wish...... Can an adult tell me that I am...... Who ......," Xia Yu asked as she controlled her breathing and looked very pained.

"Haha, boy, though you're dead. But I still can't tell you, if you want to hate, you will hate you, you are wrong......" The old man suddenly closed his mouth and said angrily, "Okay, I'll send you on your way." After speaking, the momentum became violent. Xia Yu's heart was suffocated, his whole body was weak, and he was about to faint.

The sudden pressure is light, and the yellow light is dazzling. With peace in his heart, he sat up straight and ran the exercises again, only in this way would he be more comfortable, otherwise he would not be able to support it for a long time.

"Rats, it's not certain who will send whom on the road," Ying'er said coldly. After the soul power is turned inward, it recovers a lot, although it can't attack the soul power transformation for a short time. But it's okay to stick to protection for a while.

The old man exclaimed again and again for the third time, "The little reptile recovered quickly, but unfortunately it is all floating clouds in the face of absolute strength!" As the words fell, a black palm that was thicker than just now slapped from the window, but it didn't bring a trace of wind.

A faint old voice floated into the ears of the two people in the room, "Dark Soul Hand"

"Pure Soul Attack!"

Ying'er lost her mouth and shouted, "You are a seventh-stage master? The movement of his hand accelerated the condensation seal method, and he shouted, "Dragon Shield...... Guard". Yellow light burst out from her body, forming a cocoon that enveloped her and Xia Yu.

Unlike just now, the protection formed this time is like a real thing, and you can only see the outside dimly. It's obviously a lot more advanced than the gas-like one just now.

Xia Yu suddenly, it turned out that Ying'er had already known that there was a more harmful one outside, so she was injured in the third battle with the guardian saint before? Otherwise, with this protection, that guy would not have been able to break through. This little girl's scheming is really not simple.

There was a secret sense of defense in her heart, although she was protecting herself now, but who knew what her purpose was. After all, no one knew about her promise to the eldest lady, and the latter was nowhere to be heard.

In less than a breath, the black palm pressed and hit the yellow cocoon. Strangely, the violent collision did not make a sound.

The black palm slowly pressed down like a substance, and the light on the yellow cocoon was restrained and tried to resist. But the yellow cocoon is illusory after all, and it weirdly sends out ripples in waves, and it seems that it is a little unbearable. Ying'er's delicate body trembled and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, obviously trying her best.

Xia Yu saw her desperately resisting, and felt sorry for the idea just now. No matter what her goals are, she can't watch her die for herself, gritting her teeth and making up her mind.

"Hey, hey, crawler who hasn't grown up. If it weren't for the old man who arranged the enchantment just now and gave you a loophole, how could he let you kill Anric...... Accept the punishment," came the grim voice. The power of the black palm increased, and the yellow cocoon trembled, and it was faintly visible that there were dark lines.

"Later, when I send you out with soul power, you can triple your speed...... As long as he doesn't get caught, the barrier won't last long. Ying'er lowered her voice. Although Xia Yu couldn't see her face, from her trembling shoulders and the suppressed pain in her voice, she knew that Ying'er was already at the end of her strong crossbow.

I was even more ashamed and moved in my heart, a delicate girl struggled to support her, but she had no way to beware of her being a bastard. Trying to control his emotions, he said, "So what are you going to do?" ā€

"Don't worry about it!" Ying'er said coldly.

Xia Yu's heart was hot, he knew the current situation very well. Ying'er is by no means the opponent of the mysterious old man, and she has only one result to stay, death.

So he smiled and said lightly, "It's a pity that I have to take care of it, don't forget that you are my maid." ā€

"What......" Ying'er didn't expect Xia Yu to suddenly speak like this, was he scared stupid? His heart was angry, and he was about to speak.

"Hey, that old guy ......," Xia Yu suddenly shouted.

Ying'er was stunned, was he going to die soon? went so far as to provoke the other party.

"Are you calling me, little animal?" The old man said angrily.

"Nonsense, who's here but you, an old guy?" Xia Yu teased.

"Ah...... You little you want to die...... I will fulfill you," the old man was furious. As the guardian saint of the seventh stage, all he heard on this continent was flattery, and he didn't know how many years no one had scolded him. He has always thought highly of himself, and he was not happy about sneaking up on two low-level juniors today, so it was obvious that two grass mustards would be wiped out head-on. But this was the order of the blood contract sworn in the early years, although it was strange and even more dissatisfied, but he did not dare to disobey.

At the beginning, he was sneered at by Ying'er, and now Xia Yu has successfully ignited all his anger.

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