Yi Xiaoyao also recognized this person, a clansman from the Tangjiabao branch, named Tang An.

"Presumptuous!" Yi Xiaoyao snorted coldly, raised his head to look directly at Tang An, and said coldly: "What is your identity, what is my identity, you dare to talk to me like this!" ”

Tang An sneered.

"Hehe, do you really think of yourself as the young castle master? Now that you're about to be kicked out of the Tang family, tell me your identity! ”

Yi Xiaoyao's expression was cold, and he didn't bother to talk much with this kind of person, and shouted: "Give me back the Enhancement Pill." ”

"You're just a waste who can't cultivate, what's the use of wanting to increase the spirit pill?" Tang An looked at Yi Xiaoyao suspiciously.

"Who are you to ask me questions!"

Yi Xiaoyao's sharp gaze made Tang An tremble.

The next moment, Tang An felt his gaffe, and immediately said angrily: "Waste! Dare to murder me! You still think you're fucking a class higher than me, do you? ”

"I said one last time, return the elixir to me!"

Yi Yaoyao's tone was calm.

"Want? If you have the ability, come and take it! ”

Tang An proudly put the Spirit Enhancement Pill in front of Yi Xiaoyao's eyes and shook it.

He continued to taunt: "Originally, I thought that my second-grade immortal soul inheritance was low enough, but compared to you waste, I am a genius!" ”

As he spoke, Tang An patted Yi Xiaoyao's face again.

"You say, don't you? Rubbish? ”

"Look for death!"

A cold light flashed in Yi Xiaoyao's eyes, the dark spiritual power in his hand was condensed, and he blasted towards Tang An with a punch!

Tang An took a step back urgently, first surprised for a moment, and then sneered and punched!

"I didn't expect you to actually cultivate spiritual power? But it's just a condensation realm, and it's still a waste! Even if I abolish you today, no one will blame me! ”

Tang Anxin was full of confidence, he had obtained the second-grade immortal soul inheritance, and his cultivation had also been promoted to the dual realm of condensation, how could he be afraid of Yi Yaoyao of the first realm of condensation?

Two fists intersected.

Yi Yao's dark spiritual power and Tang An's pale yellow spiritual power collided violently.

The next moment, Tang An's complexion changed greatly.

Tang An only felt that there was a strong devouring power in Yi Xiaoyao's spiritual power, and his spiritual power was rapidly devouring by the other party's spiritual power!

What shocked Tang An even more was that he was one level higher than Yi Xiaoyao's cultivation, but the other party's strength was one point stronger than him!

He also quickly discovered why Yi Xiaoyao's strength was stronger than his own, because in Yi Xiaoyao's spiritual power, in addition to the power of devouring, there was also an amazing power of destruction!

However, he realized that it was too late.

"Click!"

A crisp bone cracking sound came out, followed by Tang An's heart-rending screams.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yi Xiaoyao's mouth, and he grabbed his neck with a backhand.

The index finger and thumb were deeply pinched into Tang An's Adam's apple, so that he couldn't scream, as long as he used a little force, Yi Xiaoyao could end this person's life.

"Who's the waste?"

"You are a genius compared to me?"

"You're going to abolish me?"

Faced with Yi Xiaoyao's questioning, Tang An could only let out a series of silent breath sounds.

"Huh? When I ask you, why don't you answer? ”

A crisp slap flashed on Tang An's face, and Tang An's already red face was imprinted with a purple palm print, and he was choked by the throat, and he couldn't even make a sound begging for mercy.

"If you don't return my elixir, I'll take your dog's life!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang An obediently took out the pill.

Yi Xiaoyao took the pill and threw the person on the ground like garbage.

Then, he turned around and paid the shopkeeper and said, "I'll pick up the rest of the pill tomorrow, remember to keep it for me." ”

After speaking, Yi Xiaoyao left Danfang.

Tang An couldn't care about the pain of the broken bone in his right hand at the moment, he was lying on the ground coughing and panting, and his eyes were staring at Yi Yaoyao's back with resentful eyes.

At this time, another teenager came in Danfang.

"Tang An?"

The young man looked at Tang An in surprise and said, "You were beaten?" ”

Tang An looked at the visitor and said in surprise: "Cousin Tang! You've come just in time! ”

……

After a while, Tang Zhuang exclaimed, "You said that Yi Xiaoyao beat you like this?" He also cultivated spiritual power? ”

Tang An nodded repeatedly.

"Yes! Cousin, you must avenge me! ”

"What a joke! Last night, we witnessed that Yi Xiaoyao did not obtain the Immortal Soul Inheritance, how could he cultivate spiritual power? ”

Tang Zhuang's eyes were full of disbelief, and he didn't believe Tang An's words at all.

"I've been beaten like this, will I joke with you?"

As he spoke, Tang An grinned at the corner of his mouth and said, "And if you help me take revenge, you can also get some spiritual enhancement pills for nothing!" ”

"How?"

Tang Xiang's expression moved, and he asked.

Tang An smiled coldly and said, "Tomorrow, Yi Yao will come back to Danfang to get the pill, and then we will just wait for the rabbit ......."

"It's a good idea, but how high is Yi Xiaoyao's cultivation of that waste?" Tang asked.

"Condensing a heavy realm."

Saying that, Tang An was suddenly embarrassed for a moment, he was beaten like this by a person whose cultivation was lower than himself, and he was really embarrassed and thrown home.

However, Tang Zhuang didn't care about this, but his tone was relaxed.

"It turns out that I only have one heavy realm of condensing qi, then it's simple, but I am a fourfold realm of condensing qi!"

He patted Tang An on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, this cousin will help you take revenge, and you will be able to kneel and beg for mercy!" ”

……

On the way back, Yi Xiaoyao didn't know anything about the conspiracy of the two, and he was still thinking about the scene when he fought Tang An just now.

"The power of the Devouring Divine Sword Decisive is really powerful, I am one realm lower than Tang An, and I actually defeated him with great ease."

Not only that, Yi Xiaoyao also found that at this moment, the spiritual power in his body was not only not consumed because of the fight just now, but also increased some.

"My spiritual power has the power of devouring, which can devour other people's spiritual power, and that destructive power is even more powerful, and it directly broke Tang An's hand bones!"

In this way, Yi Xiaoyao became radiant because of his self-confidence.

At the moment he was walking on the periphery of the bazaar, not glancing at the shops on either side.

The products sold on this periphery are ordinary people's products, and a monk like him can't use them at all.

Suddenly, Yi Xiaoyao's footsteps slowed down, and a strange feeling surged in his body.

"Huh? Why does my blood suddenly start to boil a little? ”

The sensation is subtle, and the closer you get to a certain direction, the stronger the sensation becomes.

Yi Xiaoyao looked in the direction of his feelings, and his eyes fell on a long strip wrapped in black cloth.

"The bloodline in my body is the bloodline of the Sword God, this thing can cause the induction of the bloodline of the Sword God, it must be extraordinary!"

With this in mind, Yi Xiaoyao walked to the stall selling herbs.

"Old man, what is this black cloth packing?"

The stall owner was a dark and thin old man, and when he saw that Yi Xiaoyao was interested in the things in the black cloth, his face immediately turned overjoyed.

"This young master, I won't tell you, the things here are evil, I don't dare to take them out without wrapping them in a black cloth!"

Yi Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Old man, how can anyone who sells things say that his things are evil?" Who would dare to buy this? ”

The black and thin old man waved his hand again and again, and said, "I'm not the kind of person who is greedy for money and kills!" ”

"Deadly? How can this thing have anything to do with death? Yi Xiaoyao wondered.

The thin black man didn't explain anymore, and carefully untied the black cloth, revealing a dark red long sword.

At this moment, the sword god blood in Yi Xiaoyao's whole body boiled to the extreme!

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved, and he squatted down to get the dark red long sword, but was stopped by the old man.

"Childe, don't touch this evil sword!"