Could it be that there is something unusual about this woman, otherwise why do the people of the Fang family care so much, it is impossible to be because of pedophilia, that is to say, this woman must have a secret, it seems that this matter is not simple!

Yang Wei said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here today, and no one can hurt you by half a point." A stream of green breath poured into her bruised ankle, and in a few moments, it was already white.

The little girl glanced at Yang Wei with a little blush, and then wrapped her hands around Yang Wei's left arm and hugged her a little tightly.

Yang Wei threw a third-level spirit crystal in his hand on the table, and with a clatter, he led the little girl out of the face, staring deeply at Fang Ya.

Fang Ya's neck quickly shrank, and there was a chill in his heart, but a trace of greed burst out of his eyes, and he looked at the little girl directly.

"Boy, you offended my evil soul sect and walked away like this?"

A voice came from not far away, "The Evil Soul Sect is powerful, there are many spiritual infant cultivators in the sect, and there are many spiritual methods. What's even more terrifying is that I heard that this door is extremely evil, seducing souls and asking for life, demagoguery, ruthless and vicious, but anyone who dares to provoke this door, whether it is a demon race, a human race, or others, is not one in ten. But I want to see if it's the evil soul gate or the legendary drunkard old immortal?"

The old man's eyes flashed coldly, "Where, where, how dare I compare with the wine seniors in my evil soul sect." ”

Yang Wei didn't look back, he walked forward quietly, and as soon as he stepped out of the tavern, his figure flickered, and he rushed out of the city.

"Little sapling, you protect her. ”

One by one, the branches spread out of the body, piercing the ground, the branches shrank suddenly, and in an instant, a small sapling stood on the ground, jumped, and jumped directly onto the little girl's shoulder. The little girl took a few steps back with some fear, but at first glance, there was no threat, and she calmed down.

In the blink of an eye, he mingled with the little sapling, talking and laughing.

After a moment's effort, one figure after another fell a few feet in front of him, turned his back to Yang Wei, and said with a somewhat forced smile: "Boy, you want to escape? ”

Yang Wei's face remained unchanged, looking at the five people in Fang Ya, and then looking at the old man motionlessly, without taking the other person into his eyes.

When the minions saw it, they were immediately furious, didn't they just have more strength? Streams of heat burst out of their hands in an instant, heading straight for Yang Wei.

Yang Wei made a gesture, his body swayed from side to side, he didn't move, the fireball was simply dodged, and several people looked solemn.

The minions directly stepped forward, and the poisonous claws of their hands appeared, and the pitch-black venom at the edge slowly dripped down, making a sneering sound.

Yang Wei's face turned fierce, and the Evil Gold Breaking Fist instantly turned into three substantial fist shadows, hitting the chests of the three people.

"Boom, boom", three figures flew out horizontally, their chests were sunken by as much as half an inch, blood foam was spit out from their mouths, their eyes were closed, their legs were stretched, and their sternums were shattered.

Fang Ya instantly retreated dozens of feet, and howled at Yang Wei with a hideous face, "Kill him, kill him." ”

The old man's vicious eyes looked at Yang Wei, "Boy, yes, you have some ability, but just rely on your Jindan cultivation, if you want to challenge me, you are still a little tender." After speaking, he turned around and stared at Yang Wei with a pair of dark eyes.

The pair of dark eyes looked at it, there was a feeling of drowsiness, Yang Wei, who was a little sleepy, yawned, and the waves in the soul sea were together, his expression was condensed, and his eyes were a little unkind when he looked at the old man.

The old man's eyes were cold, and he roared fiercely, and bursts of cold wind whistled, and the strange fluctuations turned into countless transparent silk threads, rushing towards Yang Wei.

"Spiritual power?" Yang Wei's figure jumped, and the spiritual power in the sea of souls turned into a barrier in front of him, and the transparent silk thread instantly pierced through the barrier, Yang Wei's figure shook, leaving mottled holes on the ground, like a hornet's nest.

"Hehe, kid, yes, there are two hits, and he even cultivates spiritual power. Shadows were reflected in the depths of those pupils, enveloping Yang Wei in an instant.

Yang Wei looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, it was Mu Hanxue walking towards him, but he knew that it was fake, but he was a little addicted.

Suddenly, his body slowly walked forward, less than half a sound, and he was less than a foot away from the old man.

There was a vicious mockery in the old man's eyes, "Boy, just you are still fighting with me these two times, you are simply impatient." "I'm about to kill him with one palm.

Yang Wei's body suddenly ejected, and the old man didn't react at all.

I had never expected this person to be so physically fit, how could it be that kind of bewildered eyes, immersed in illusion and unable to extricate himself, could it be fake? How did he break through the illusion? The old man was puzzled in his heart.

With the palms of his hands forward, a heavy aura poured in front of him from the ground, thinking that he could block this sudden blow.

Yang Wei smiled evilly, "Do you really think I'm a soft egg?" The fist in his hand was fierce, and the huge force of nearly 300,000 catties in his body was struck, and the thick aura was instantly broken, and the fist shadow directly bombarded his chest.

There was a clang, as if it had hit steel.

The old man shot out into the distance, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his vicious eyes were a little surprised, "Boy, how could you escape from my illusion?"

That blow was too terrifying, breaking through his own thick earth membrane, bombarding his own top-grade spiritual weapon chain mail, and even breaking his sternum, which can be seen.

Yang Wei smiled indifferently, fortunately he had the original Illusory Void Spirit Pill, otherwise he would fall for his psychedelic scheme, if the soul was controlled, even if there was more vitality, it would be useless, "Hehe, do you want to know? Let me see the power of your meaning!"

Yang Wei's face froze, the tiger's body shook, his body suddenly shrank, becoming about four feet, and a stream of golden powder shook out of his body, and then covered his whole body.

The old man's complexion changed, the surrounding aura surged, gathered towards his hand, the crimson aura instantly became several times richer, and with a palm, a red handprint as high as five zhang was pushed out.

Yang Wei was overjoyed, his legs kicked towards the ground, two gullies up to three inches deep appeared, and his constricted legs suddenly bounced away, rushing away the air in front of him, and his palms were like half springs at the same time, popping out, and covering the giant palms together.

The whole person ejected and instantly approached the old man.

There was a cold light in the old man's eyes, "Flame Burning Heart Palm", the aura in the body surged out towards the palm, and the external fire attribute aura also gathered in the palm, and wisps of meaning spontaneously appeared.

Yang Wei's complexion changed, he was extremely excited, the evil gold broke the fist and went up to him, with a "boom", the whole person was directly blown away like a cannonball, falling to the ground, a deep pit half a zhang deep appeared, the blood in his mouth spit out three times in a row, he was dizzy, his flesh and blood were numb, many cracks appeared on the tendons and bone marrow, and the skin and flesh were full of blood stains.

Panting, he slowly got up from the pit, wisps of life rushed out from the depths of blood, bone marrow, and tendons, and in the blink of an eye, most of the wounds had healed, and the tattered clothes on his body were pulled off. The scorching heat made people hysterically comfortable, and the meaning of the fire attribute was hopeful.

"Hahaha, old fellow, are you old, right?

The old man's eyes were cold, everything just now was in his eyes, this green silk man's recovery power was amazing, in a few breaths, the whole body was full of smoke and rain, and then the injury disappeared, but the blazing mark on his chest was extremely dazzling, calm and composed.

"Little guy, your physique is indeed like a monster, and I will kill you alive to see what kind of monster you are. ”

"Fire Rolls Dust"

The ground shook suddenly, sinking half an inch in half a mile, countless dirt rolled on the ground, layers of ups and downs, above the ground, a fire-colored smoke cloud rose into the sky, and the air crackled non-stop.

After a breath, a cloud of fire-colored smoke fell from the sky, and the swept soil layer rose violently into the sky, showing a pincer momentum, and it looked extremely powerful. The heavy and scorching heat rushed towards him, and Yang Wei's heart was fluttering and overjoyed.

"Mental Storm"

The spiritual power in his mind was raging like an ocean, becoming a thick wall in front of him, and with a "boom", it shattered in an instant, and the spiritual torrent could not resist at all, like a tidal tide receding.

However, Yang Wei did not panic, everything was planned, his whole body was shining with golden light, his hands were folded, and streams of spiritual energy poured into his palms, and in less than half a breath, his palms had already separated, and his golden palms were covered with layers of thin mist.

The limbs lay firmly on the ground, like an enlarged toad, between each breath, there were pieces of dust, the originally short and concise limbs suddenly bombarded the ground at this moment, and suddenly the ground shook, and the palms were stretched forward together, and the layers of water vapor attached to the surface of the golden light became more and more dense, and even the air was a little damp.

"Golden Clam Water Membrane Palm!"

The legs kicked back, the ground was sunk by as many as three feet, the legs stretched out like springs, becoming as much as four feet long, and the whole person was also stretched out in an instant, even more than five inches more than before, as if it had been stretched.

At the same time as the palms were stretched out, the blood pill in the body was running extremely fast, and the aura of the two attributes of gold and water all over the body frantically poured into the palms.

Rushing towards the fire like a vicious dog.

With a "poof", Yang Wei's whole person fell from the sky like a sandbag, smashing out a two-zhang deep pothole, the golden membrane of the whole body receded, the seven orifices bled out, the bones of the whole body seemed to be shattered, making a clicking sound, his hands trembled slightly, and the blood foam in his mouth came out one after another. The body is red and has a wisp of meat, as if it has been roasted.

On the surface of the red body, there were wisps of red blood-colored lines, which looked like blood stains exposed by breaking through the skin, but the blood stains were controlled by Yang Wei, and they couldn't flow out at all, just a touch of blood.

Yang Wei was very excited in his heart, although he failed miserably, but the heaviness that made people unable to get up, and the feeling of being tied to a boulder of 10,000 tons made him recall the armor of thorns. The burning breath of red spread from the skin to the body and mind, and the burning sensation made the body twitch a little.