The golden sigil fell on the center of the eyebrows, and then disappeared, leaving a faint trace.

This was something that Ling Yu had left her, and Yan Xinrui didn't want the Great Elder to investigate.

However, the Great Elder's strength was too much higher than her, and driven by curiosity, the Great Elder insisted on watching it, and Yan Xinrui couldn't avoid it.

However, at the moment when the Great Elder was about to touch it but had not yet touched it, a terrifying thought erupted like a torrent and blasted into the Great Elder's brain.

The aura of peerless majesty filled every sense of the Great Elder, and great fear exploded in the Great Elder's mind, and terrifying images that could not be described in words emerged.

The Great Elder's face suddenly turned pale, revealing endless fear, and he fell to the ground, trembling violently, bleeding from his seven orifices, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I don't dare anymore, I don't dare......"

He kept talking, and he didn't know who he was talking to, like a mentally ill person who had lost his soul.

Everyone was shocked, what was going on?

Yan Xinrui was stunned and touched her forehead, "What did he leave me......

Yan Qinglan glanced at Yan Xinrui, took a deep breath, and said, "Take the Great Elder down to rest first, rest and recuperate, I think there are still many ...... in the fierce battle ahead."

......

Song Moxin was in retreat, fluctuations from the outside world came from time to time, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from her forehead one after another.

She snapped her eyes open, gasping for breath, her delicate body trembling, blood spilling from her mouth.

"This is his breath, his breath ......" Song Moxin's face was indescribably pale, like a terminally ill patient, looking very terrifying, "It's too far away from me, I will never be able to catch up with ......"

Ling Yu was like a god on the top, she was the humble dust on the ground, her cultivation had encountered a bottleneck, and her mood was already melancholy, but at this moment, she once again felt that she and Ling Yu were only seeing a boundless gap, and despair was breeding in her heart.

She trembled and walked out and flew to the center of the battlefield, but her strength was too weak to wait and see.

In the end, Ling Yu left, but left a sigil for Yan Xinrui.

The next moment, it was the scene where the Great Elder tried to contact the sigil, but was shocked and stupid.

Rumble!

Song Moxin was like being struck by lightning, and her face turned pale.

"Why...... Why?!"

Song Moxin's voice was hoarse and trembling, and her face became a little hideous.

It was Shen Xue'er before, and now it's Yan Xinrui again!

How long have you known this woman? Why did you give her things? You never gave me anything, I like you so much, am I so bad?

The golden sigil was obviously not an ordinary thing, but Ling Yu gave it to a woman she didn't know yesterday, and all of Song Moxin's emotions were replaced by jealousy.

She didn't know that the golden talisman was precious to her, but to Ling Yu, it was a casual gift, and it didn't have much value, he was just a small favor.

At this moment, an unfamiliar voice sounded in Song Moxin's mind.

"It's this emotion, it's this emotion, I like it, I like it, I like it, it's you, little girl, be the container I came into this world. ”

The voice is ethereal, and it is impossible to distinguish between a man and a woman, but it is full of a strange power, which is addictive, like a demon luring mortals to fall with a beautiful singing voice.

Song Moxin's body shook, her hideous face gradually returned to calm, her eyes were filled with strange black, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised a wicked arc......

"Yan, hand over that person!"

The thunderous explosion echoed in the sky above, and the high-level members of the Yan clan appeared one after another.

"You're still here. Yan Qinglan said indifferently.

"We have to come. The void cracked, and an old figure walked out, it was the ancestor of the Ji clan who had shot at Ling Yu before but was injured by Ling Yu.

"You shouldn't have come. Yan Qinglan said in a deep voice.

"The Yan clan is in decline, and we must find someone to form an alliance. Another voice sounded, and it was Huang Wuji who spoke, and Huang Wuji was standing beside the old lady of the Huang clan, as well as many people who were injured by Ling Yu in the Black Hell Sea, they came from the major clans, and they came out of the void one after another.

"But how stupid you are to turn against us for the sake of a mere person!"

In the blink of an eye, thousands of figures descended on the world where the Yan clan was, filling the sky, and the vast aura echoed in the sky, and the huge sense of oppression made the void tremble.

The high-level members of the Yan clan were like facing a great enemy, and their nerves were tense.

"Let your patriarch come out, hand over the man first, and then we'll talk about the price to be paid for reconciliation. "The ancestor of the Ji family was condescending, and his tone was majestic and solemn, unquestionable.

"Who said that I want to reconcile with you?" the Great Elder walked out with the help of others, and said evil words to each other, "You disgusting ugly things, don't get out of my Yan Clan's territory quickly, or I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs, old man!"

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it, "The Great Elder is so hanging?"

Yan Nantian secretly transmitted, "Great Elder, is it too much!"

Who knew that the Great Elder actually said in a bright light: "Patriarch rest assured, these are just stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and they can't set off the wind and waves!"

Scold!

Others didn't know, but he knew very well how terrifying the power contained in the rune seal that Ling Yu gave to Yan Xinrui was!

The people of the four great god clans were furious, and the ancestor of the Ji clan roared in a low voice: "Okay! Okay! Since you old bastard dare to be so arrogant, you must have already prepared the consciousness of death!"

The battle was about to break out, and the deafening drums of war came from above, and a thunderous offensive broke out.

The ancestor of the Ji clan took the lead and came straight to the Great Elder.

The Great Elder was not in a hurry, stroked his beard and spoke: "Where is the heart, release the sigil!"

Yan Xinrui's forehead was dripping with sweat, and she said weakly: "Great Elder, tell you a bad thing, I don't know how to use the sigil." ”

As if struck by lightning, the Great Elder glared at him and said, "What did you say?"

Yan Xinrui said aggrievedly: "It's all because the Great Elder is too strong, and he didn't leave me enough time to study." ”

The Great Elder's face was as pale as earth, and it was worse than eating.

"Fight!"

Yan Qinglan sighed, "Buy time for Xinrui." ”

Yan Xinrui felt pressured and tried to say silently: "Ling Yu, please give me strength!"

No response.

Yan Xinrui was anxious, "Heavenly Spirit Spirit Earth Spirit Spirit, Ling Yu is about to show his spirit?"

Still no response.

Yan Xinrui took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, "Gourmet, help me kill the enemy!"

“......”

Yan Xinrui tried a few more times, but she didn't succeed, she almost lost her mind, and screamed like crazy: "Handsome guy, give me a move!"

As the words fell, her forehead lit up with a dazzling golden glow, and a vast burst of energy swept the heavens and the earth.

Yan Xinrui: "......"

It won't be long before the protagonist of this book will meet the protagonist of Handsome Cat's last book~

(End of chapter)