The moment Yan Yan made a move, Yan Hao realized that she had hidden her cultivation, and she was not a great soul martial artist at the peak of the early stage, but an out-and-out peak of the middle stage! But what's the use of that? Fang Jin is a great soul martial artist at the peak of the late stage, and he is also a scattered cultivation powerhouse who has been through a number of life and death dangers for a long time, how can Yan Yan, a delicate flower blooming in the greenhouse, be able to cope with it?

The moment she stepped into the void-shaped palm that burst from above, Yan Yan showed an expression of fear and retreat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She finally found out that she had calculated all her life, but she fell into the gutter!

Thinking that she had completely controlled the situation, especially the eight or nine-year-old Yan Hao, who was extremely clever and scheming, it was impossible for her to turn out the palm of her hand, but unfortunately, after all calculations, she found that she still underestimated the wisdom and strength of Yan Hao, a little evil star!

Until now, she hadn't figured out how Yan Hao could have undergone such a huge change in one day, tall and strong enough to deal with Yu Hong, a strong man in the Soul Martial Sect, not only that, but she even hooked up with Heishui, a gardener who originally served the fake third aunt.

This black water was obviously only cultivated by soul warriors at the beginning, how could it suddenly climb to the peak of the late stage of the Great Soul Martial Artist? Still loyal to Yan Hao?

These thoughts flashed in her heart in shock and anger, and almost at the same time, Yan Yan found that her hands had been entangled in the black water, and she could no longer escape from the black water's powerful virtual palm.

On the other side of the battle group, Yan Hao secretly fused the soul power of the silver wolf and forcibly raised his realm to the peak of the early stage of the Soul Martial Sect, and he and the silver wolf soul power contained a higher level of immortal qi, so although Yu Hong's strength was comparable to him, and his combat experience was richer than Yan Hao's, the quality of the soul power he urged was far inferior to Yan Hao's soul power that still had the immortal qi.

The soul power pressed him, the confinement technique was inherited from the royal bloodline of the silver wolf clan, and the supernatural power also pressed him, which made this originally fierce and even cruel battle a one-sided situation, and it took five breaths of work, Yan Hao urged the soul power to condense the big giant palm of the reed mat and completely held Yu Hong tightly in the palm of his hand.

Once Yu Hong was successfully imprisoned, the big giant palm of Lu Xi shrank geometrically at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a little silver and went straight to Yan Hao's forehead.

Fang Jin and the silver wolf both knew that it was taken away by Si Lingding, who was confined to Yan Hao's ancestral aperture.

At this time, Yan Hao's body flashed strangely, and immediately appeared in front of Yan Yan, after appearing, Yan Hao took over Yan Yan's control from Fang Jin's imaginary palm, he looked at Yan Yan with a bright and gentle smile on his face, and asked in the usual kind tone: "Mother Yan, in order to repay you for accepting me as a son, I will not torture you for the time being, but if you don't tell the truth, hehe, Mother Yan, then don't blame me Yan Hao for being ruthless!" ”

"Giggles, what a reciprocation, will you? You think I'm going to tell the truth? Don't bother with it, I'm not going to say a word! Yan Yan's face was resolute.

"Oh? That's great! Yan Hao said coldly with a grim face.

Almost at the same time, Yan Hao's hands formed a trick, and it swooped into the Baihui acupoint on the top of Yan Yan's head.

The moment the trick didn't enter her body, Yan Yan's face immediately showed a look of pain and despair, it was obvious that she was trying her best to resist Yan Hao's constant urging of her soul through this trick.

Yan Hao immediately made a gesture at Fang Jin to take away his mother Xiao Jiumei, he didn't want his mother to see this scene, Yan Hao knew that he now regarded Xiao Jiumei as a relative connected by blood, and he also knew that Xiao Jiumei was kind, and she would definitely not be able to accept the next bloody scene, so it was better to quickly order Fang Jin to send Xiao Jiumei to the mansion.

After Fang Jin and Xiao Jiumei left here, Yan Hao dealt with Yan Yan's affairs.

He also wanted to throw Yan Yan into Si Lingding like Yu Hong, but Si Lingding sent a message of refusal, Yan Hao finally understood that according to Yan Hao's current strength, Si Lingding can only accommodate one Soul Martial Sect powerhouse at most, and this is still very reluctant, but if it is him, he can barely enter, after all, he Yan Hao personally refined Si Lingding with the blood of the Five Elements Soul, and is the master of Si Lingding.

Another reason for interrogating Yan Yan here is that this place is relatively remote, and because of the prestige of Yan Yan and Yu Hong, ordinary soul martial artists will not come here, unless Yan Yan and Yu Hong invite them, so it is quite appropriate to torture Yan Yan here.

"Say, since when did you become in cahoots with Yu Hong!" Yan Hao asked sharply.

Perhaps she couldn't bear the huge pain caused by the strange trick that Yan Hao kept urging into her body for, and for a while, Yan Yan's facial muscles were twisted, her whole body trembled, and her lips spurted several times, before she finally replied, "This ...... I don't really understand this, I just ...... It's just a great soul martial artist controlled by Yu Hong with a high-level soul scatter...... Hurry up and let me die...... Please...... I can't take it anymore! ”

"High-level confined souls? Could it be that the soul is divided into grades? Is there anything more advanced? Yan Hao's heart suddenly froze, and his soul was scattered into grades, doesn't that mean that the one who controls him Yan Hao is low-level? After all, the thirteen young men of the Yan Mansion who were devoured by him, that is, Yan Hao, the true son of Xiao Jiumei, were extremely young and had not yet cultivated, and the soul scattering under him must be low-level.

Low-level soul scattering is so difficult and ferocious, let alone high-level?

Seeing Yan Yan's hesitant appearance, Yan Hao continued to urge the soul control charm that entered the depths of her soul.

This kind of soul control talisman was accidentally obtained by Yan Hao when he was cultivating in Si Ling Ding not long ago, and the recipe for condensing the soul control talisman was recorded on the wall of the Immortal Refining Pond in Si Ling Ding that he was cultivating, but it was condensed by the immortal qi.

At that time, Yan Hao's inspiration moved, since the immortal qi can be condensed, the soul power can also be condensed, Yan Hao estimates that its effect is probably far inferior to the soul control charm condensed by the immortal qi. In fact, this is true, however, this soul control talisman must be an immortal method, it belongs to the heavenly secret art, even if it is far inferior to the condensation of immortal qi, it is enough for a great soul martial artist or even a soul martial sect to drink a pot.

Yan Hao kept urging the soul control spell, and there was a sharp pain in the depths of Yan Yan's soul, and when she couldn't bear it, her face turned pale and her forehead trembled with sweat: "Please don't urge anymore...... I can't stand it...... I said I said ......"

Hearing this, Yan Hao lowered the frequency of urging.

Yan Yan's face showed a painful expression, and she seemed to be extremely reluctant to explain: "According to the top-secret information I have heard, the soul scatter is divided into many grades such as low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, top-grade, and heavenly grade, and the cultivation of the objects they can control corresponds to mortals, great soul martial artists, soul martial arts sects, soul martial venerables, and soul martial kings, as for whether there are more advanced ones, I don't know at all." ”