Chapter 227: Soul Encounter

"You ...... guy"

Starting from Nan Xiao's body, Zheng Jia's face suddenly turned from pale to red, and after pulling it up, his eyes were fixed on the man not far in front of him.

Just as Hong Mingtian and Fei Xuan were about to attack again, they were stopped by Zheng Jia's loud shout, "You stand down, you are not his opponent, let me meet him!"

But just as these words came out, Fei Xuan immediately showed an unbelievable expression, and said to Zheng Jia: "Even I can't hurt him, so you'd better go together!"

And at this moment, I saw that the man rushed up, and soon rushed to Fei Xuan's body, and kicked him in the chest, and Zheng Jia had already prepared and returned to meet the past, and the two collided in front of Hong Mingtian and Fei Xuan......

The muffled sound exploded between the two, which completely shut Fei Xuan's mouth, but judging from the overall situation, Zheng Jia was still invincible.

"Why are you still stunned, if I can't do it, we all have to explain here! You three, hurry up and rescue Xiao Yu, this person, just hand it over to ......" Before Zheng Jia finished speaking, I saw this man attack relentlessly, knocking Zheng Jia back several meters away.

Fei Xuan, Hong Ming, Tian and Nanxiao glanced at each other, all of them were sure of each other's intentions, and they didn't intend to become a burden to Zheng Jia here, so they chased in the direction of the black-robed man and Xiao Yu.

Just when the man crossed Zheng Jia and wanted to catch up with the three of them, he was stopped in front of Zheng Jia. The difference in size between the two is very different, even if they are stopped, they don't feel any threat and momentum, but if it weren't for the black-robed man's order to live, this man would have dismantled Zheng Jia a long time ago.

"Silly big man, grandpa, I'll have fun with you today!" As he spoke, Zheng Jia's eyes fluctuated with a circle of transparent energy, although this energy was not violent, but it was this, which could actually make this man take a few steps back.

At this time, the black-robed man raised his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Oh, are you going to fight with soul power? Yes, you deserve to be the person I fancie!"

Facing the gradual approach of the three of them, the black-robed man did not intend to meet them, and focused all his attention on the battle with Zheng Jia.

In just a few breaths, the two of them had fought no less than ten times, and each attack could send out a splash of vitality and soul, and so on, destroying a large area of the surrounding trees.

Zheng Jia will not be so careless this time, knowing that his cultivation is far from enough, he can only gamble with such a go-free approach, if he wins the bet, it may be a little better, if he loses the bet, he can only look forward to the rescue outside.

I saw that this time Zheng Jia covered his soul with the blood-drinking sword......

What was different this time was that this blood-drinking sword actually seemed to come back to life, making a buzzing sound, although it was not big, but in Zheng Jia's hand, it seemed to be saying very clear words.

He could feel that this sword seemed to have its own consciousness, and spontaneously stabbed at the opponent, and this stab also slightly carried Zheng Jia's soul impact.

Since the distance between the two sides is not too far, this stab also made the man not dodge it well, and caught it with both hands, but this connection actually tore out a wide and deep blood stain on the man's palm......

If this is changed to vitality, it will definitely not be able to do this, but Zheng Jia's soul can achieve such an effect.

Seeing this, the black-robed man in the distance was also slightly stunned, and with a wave of a slender arm, the three Fei Xuan, who had climbed to the bottom of the hill, were shocked back by an invisible force, and it seemed that this person's strength was also extraordinary.

"Whew!"

With a short sound slashing through the huge man's abdomen, Zheng Jia's sword hit it fiercely, and with the blood spurting, the man also put his movements bigger.

Even if he was seriously injured, this man didn't seem to feel the pain, but he just grabbed Zheng Jia's blood-drinking sword more steadily, and snatched it over, wanting to break the blood-drinking sword, but it was useless.

Zheng Jia also found this opportunity, the soul gathered in the palm of his hand, slapped it on his wound fiercely, and the soul was injected into his body.

This seemed simple, but Zheng Jia was also accidentally hammered by his arm, although he was thrown more than ten meters away, but at least his attack worked.

I saw this man rolling frantically on the ground, and finally had human pain, but his pain did not come from his abdomen, but from his brain......

Zheng Jia was very strange why he had to cover his head when he was injured in the abdomen, but he didn't have time to think about it now. Seeing that this man was almost struggling, Zheng Jia didn't dwell on it anymore, and now the most important thing is to save Xiaoyu.

Picking up the blood-drinking sword again, Zheng Jia also hurried to the halfway up the mountainside, and from a distance he could see that Fei Xuan and the three of them were completely unable to get close to the black-robed man's body.

"It's kind of interesting, but do you really think that if you win a brute, you can escape from under my hands?" The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the black-robed man wrapped his vitality around Xiao Yu's body, making it suspended in mid-air, and he was going to go down to meet the four of them in person.

Seeing that the opponent came down to fight, Hong Mingtian had already rushed forward, and the ghost dodge gun changed endlessly in his hand, stabbing out a few flashes, and stabbing at the face of the black-robed man in a virtual and real way, but when the tip of the ghost dodge gun was only one or two centimeters away from the target, it was as if time had stood still, and the tip of the gun no longer moved.

"You're not qualified!" fingers gently flicked away the gun head, the gun head seemed to be hit by a strong force, flying diagonally to the rear, and it was also hit by this inexplicable force, Hong Mingtian was careless, the weapon fell off, and the chest was really kicked, and the whole thing flew out upside down.

This process happened just a breathing time, Hong Mingtian fell into the soil with an upside-down onion, and Fei Xuan Nanxiao caught up one after another.

But the result was all the same, even if Fei Xuan, with the strength of his own triple mountain, was completely an ornament in front of this black-robed man, there seemed to be no way to hurt a single hair of his hair.

"Hurry!"

Zheng Jia's speed quickly turned back, saying that it was a jump, but it was better to say that it was running at the same time, and the vitality and soul were running at the same time.

Rush style, Zheng Jia's most commonly used move, this time the tip of the sword was pointed, and soon many afterimages appeared, arranged in front of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man didn't seem to intend to make contact, but instead retreated a few steps in a row, the two of them attacked and defended, and you advanced and I retreated, until they fought three or four rendezvous.

I saw that this black-robed man mobilized the vitality of his body, mainly gathered in his own hands, and grabbed the blood-drinking sword with his hands alone, of course, he was not blindly confident, and this grasp really stopped the attack of the blood-drinking sword completely.

Immediately afterwards, the vitality of the black-robed man quickly passed to Zheng Jia's face, Zheng Jia's pupils shrank suddenly, and he withdrew the blood-drinking sword, and at the same time retreated several times to get rid of the approach of this vitality.

Taking advantage of Zheng Jia's opportunity to retreat again and again, the black-robed man condensed his vitality again, and this time his vitality was slightly blackened, and he stabbed into Zheng Jia's seal hall trickily.

"Ding......

With a hasty voice coming out, the body of the blood-drinking sword trembled slightly, Zheng Jia was shocked by this black vitality and retreated, although the vitality was neutralized, but this vitality emitted a faint smell at the moment of dissipation, and quietly drilled into Zheng Jia's nose.

Without taking a step closer, the black-robed man watched Zheng Jia's every move as if he was watching a play, and as he expected, when Zheng Jia entered his body with this smell, he only felt that the surrounding environment became illusory, and the black-robed man in front of him seemed to be a doppelganger, and several overlapping shadows appeared in a row.

"Damn, why is it like this again!"

This scene reminded Zheng Jia of the experience of meeting the snake girl before, and it was completely reproduced.

Immediately meditated, his own soul power quickly surged up and down his body, and then drilled into his internal organs from all over his body, trying to drive away an abnormal state. But where would this black-robed man give him this opportunity, he raised his feet, and his vitality suddenly burst out, and he quickly approached Zheng Jia.

was about to kick down, but who knew that Nan Xiao rushed up first, treated the whole person as a sword, hugged the black-robed man, and took him away from Zheng Jia more than ten meters away.

Being slammed to the ground, the vitality of the black-robed man quickly burst out, shaking Nan Xiao five or six meters away, but then Fei Xuan pounced.

Standing up quickly, the black-robed man's vitality gushed out again, gathered on his feet, and hit Fei Xuan's shoulder with a sidespin kick, slamming him to the side.

Seeing that everyone was lying down, this time I could clean up Zheng Jia well, and just took a step towards Zheng Jia......

As soon as he took a step towards Zheng Jia, he saw an arrow in the air with a sharp sound about to shoot towards the black-robed man's body, and the speed was a few points faster than the speed of everyone present.

It seemed that the movement was a little loud, and before the sharp sound hit the target, the target suddenly raised his head, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The vitality rioted out, and I saw that the black-robed man disappeared in place with a flash, appearing on a boulder, and when he looked up again, he saw two middle-aged and elderly people staring at him in the sky.

It didn't matter if he stared at it like this, but he found that in the sky, there seemed to be a Xiao Yu who was rapidly approaching mid-air.

"Not good!"

There was a sudden storm in his heart, and the black-robed man finally showed a shocked expression, and his vitality stirred up in his palm, facing Xiao Yu, who was suspended in mid-air, and just wanted to make the next move, but he didn't expect an arrow to shoot at his position again.

Compared with his own life, of course, life is more important, and the black-robed man didn't think about it, so he broke off the vitality connection between himself and Xiao Yu, and jumped away from the past.

The second arrow was shot at the boulder, and the boulder was like a bubble, which was directly shot into a year, and Xiao Yu's side was completely rescued.

The two people in the sky are Zheng Yingming and Hong Xin, it was Zheng Yingming who released the arrow, and the one who saved Xiao Yu was Xiao Yu's father, Jiang Yuhui.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-robed man already had a plan to escape, but instead of running away in a hurry, he gathered his vitality in the palm of his hand again, formed a little purple, and threw it into Zheng Jiayintang, who was meditating.

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