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"Is it the eldest lady who has been sealed?" The silver wolf immediately realized, "Brother Hao, is there really no problem with your body?" ”

Yan Hao took a long breath again, but this time his complexion returned to a little red, not only that, but he also got up from the rattan chair all of a sudden, and at the same time nodded at the silver wolf and said: "At the time when I was talking to Uncle Majesty, the bald second uncle, and Mother Yan, my brother really thought that he would never be able to stand up again and even give away his life, but now it seems that this soul is scattered against the soul secret scripture, and it is only for the sake of being a shrinking turtle!" ”

Immediately, Yan Hao tapped the silver wolf's forehead, and a piece of information directly sank into the depths of his soul.

Almost at the same time, the silver wolf understood the reason, the soul secret scripture actually fused with Yan Hao's soul, the two hundred and fifty-six blue light points seemed to be more suitable for the soul secret scripture, Yan Hao's soul seemed to be born to be the home of the soul secret scripture, once the soul was taken away Yan Ling's fake third aunt was too urged, the two hundred and fifty-six points of light of the soul secret scripture automatically lit up with blue light, and quickly rotated, forming a mysterious and strange blue light network, imprisoning all the colorless and invisible soul scatter particles that were difficult to observe with the naked eye.

Although the Soul Scatter particles that have been successfully imprisoned have not disappeared, each time they are imprisoned, a lot of energy will be consumed, and as long as the number of confinement times reaches a certain number, the Soul Scatter particles will inevitably become less and less until they disappear completely.

Scattered, fearless.

"However, the Soul Scatter didn't really disappear so simply," Yan Hao saw the expression on the silver wolf's face, and naturally understood what he was thinking, and immediately explained further, "First of all, under the automatic operation of the Soul Secret Sutra Guardian, the Soul Scatter that is urged will not increase in any way, and secondly, the Soul Scatter will only run out of energy and eventually disappear in continuous confinement. If you stop urging in the middle of the process, the particles that make up the soul scatter will automatically absorb the soul power and return to its original state. ”

"Ah, so powerful? It's horrible! The silver wolf's face immediately changed color.

"Preliminary estimates, generally ten times in a row......" Yan Hao narrowed his eyes and explained calmly.

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In the downtown area of Montenegro City, all kinds of houses are lined up one after another, and in an inconspicuous attic, Yan Ling, who was successfully taken away by the third aunt, was sitting upright on the bed, her face was cold, and her body exuded a murderous aura.

His hands kept interspersing and flying, and one by one the large black charms of rice grains flew out of the shadow of his palm, and at the same time, they disappeared into the void in a blur.

After about half an hour, Yan Ling finally suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his interspersed palms also stood still, and a shocked voice blurted out: "Oh my God, how is this possible?" Little cub Yan Hao should be damned, what kind of magic did he use to trap the soul for life? And let a lot of them die? ”

Immediately, Yan Ling shouted: "Someone! ”

Immediately, a middle-aged man dressed in black pushed the door and walked in, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and asked, "My lord, what do you command?" ”

In fact, even if Yan Hao wasn't here, he would know that this person was Heishui, who he had taken as a slave. Heishui handed over a drop of soul essence blood to Yan Hao, and naturally had a heart-to-heart connection with Yan Hao, how could everything that happened here be hidden from Yan Hao in a secret room in Yan Mansion?

How could the impostor third aunt who appeared in the face of Yan Ling think that the master of the Black Mountain City branch of the Shadow Hall in front of her, Hei Shui, actually walked with Yan Hao?

"Go, call one more in." Seeing Heishui's respectful and trembling appearance, Yan Ling's heart was full of refreshment.

"Okay, my lord, please wait, the villain will send it immediately." After saying that, he immediately exited the door, then turned around and disappeared.

In just three or five breaths, a man with a strong body and a beard was escorted in with his whole body tied, and Heishui immediately lowered his head and said: "The person has been delivered, my lord, there is nothing else to tell the villain to leave first?" ”

Yan Ling nodded slightly, and Hei Shui immediately withdrew without squinting, and gently closed the wooden door.

The bearded man's whole body was tied by a rope that shimmered with white light, and he struggled desperately with his hands and feet, but it was useless, not only that, every time he struggled, the silver-white rope on his body suddenly bounced into a fine white man, and then the silver-white rope tightened his body more and more.

Almost at the same time, the old beard screamed in pain, and after screaming, he scolded Yan Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

The sharp light in his eyes shot out, Yan Ling snorted coldly, his right hand ran to the forehead of the old beard, the scolding stopped suddenly, the old beard's mouth squirmed up and down, as if scolding something, the color of his face changed three times in a row, grief, indignation, pain, pleading, and finally, after a grunt came from his throat, his eyes overflowed with a stream-like bright red bloodstream, and his head tilted and he lost his breath.

Almost at the same time, Yan Ling's retracted palm stretched out, and there was an inch-tall villain in the palm of his hand, with facial features and nose like an old bearded man, but the beard was missing, and it was the soul of the old beard condensed.

"You are the devil the devil the devil! You don't have to die well, the masters of Black Mountain City won't let you go! The inch-tall villain took a small mouth and scolded Yan Ling angrily.

Laughing very arrogantly, Yan Ling sneered at the villain in his palm: "The head of the Wu family is really a good man who stands up to the sky, but what's the use of you being so impassioned?" I don't know if I'm going to die badly, but I know you're going to die soon, but before you die, the deity is willing to make you a ghost. ”

His face suddenly showed a hideous color, and he smiled and said, "Soon, you will be devoured alive by the deity, do you know why?" You know too many secrets, or rather, you know secrets you shouldn't know! ”

When the inch-tall villain heard this, he said with a sudden look of hatred in his eyes: "Okay, you are Yan Ling, the third son of the Yan family!" It turns out that you are the secret killer of the Shadow Hall! It turns out that the Great Soul Martial Artist who disappeared in Black Mountain City is all a good thing you did! What do you want to do? ”

"What a fool, didn't you just say that?" Yan Ling immediately explained to the villain in his palm without hesitation, "Eat you, to improve the strength of the deity, and it is better to refine a kind of supernatural power, otherwise, do you think that the deity is so hard to arrest you, is it to invite you to drink and chat?" ”

The inch-tall villain cursed loudly when he heard this, Yan Ling shook his palm with a cold smile, and a "crackle" sound of fried beans came out, and the inch-tall villain was easily pinched and exploded by Yan Ling, almost at the same time, Yan Ling spread out the palm of the inch-tall villain, and when he sucked his mouth like this, the soul in the palm of the milky white mist was shattered, and he rushed to Yan Ling's mouth in a line.

"Hmph, do you think I don't know that you just sent out the secret that Yan Ling was the killer of the Shadow Hall and killed the Great Soul Master? I just want to use this matter to make the reputation of Yanfu stinky and ruined, and then fish in troubled waters, Yan Hao, I will see you cry and watch you die......"