Chapter 410: Bitter Meat Scheme

"What?"

Looking at the illusory and slightly transparent shadow floating in the night sky, Murong Wan and the others were taken aback, and their eyes were shocked:

They never thought that Wu Hao would come back from the dead!

It's just that in their cognition, there is no concept of soul body, so they naturally regard that phantom as Wu Hao himself!

"Old bastard, I thought you were hiding inside and didn't dare to come out?"

As this joking whisper fell, Xiao Yao, who was originally kneeling on one knee and in pain, actually stood up slowly, with a faint smile on his slightly pale face.

"You ......"

Wu Hao, who was floating in mid-air, was stunned, "You, what do you mean by this?"

"Can't you understand this? Old man, at your age, have you cultivated to the mouth?"

Suddenly, a cold cheer full of contempt came from the woods, and immediately, the figures of Yi Fan and Yi Fei slowly appeared in front of everyone with stunned faces.

"This ......"

Seeing that Yi Fan not only went and returned to join hands with Yi Fei, Murong Wan, Ouyang Qingying, Ouyang Lei and Xiao Lin suddenly widened their eyes, and they looked at such a strange scene in a daze, stunned!

"You ......"

The surprised eyes glanced at Yi Fan, who was staring at him like a cat playing with rats, Wu Hao's eyes flickered a few times, and immediately, his eyes of disbelief suddenly moved to Xiao Yao's face, and exclaimed:

"You two bastards, did you deliberately act for me?"

"You're not stupid!"

Xiao Yao smiled slightly, touched his nose, and said curtly: "If we don't do this, how can you come out?"

"So what?"

Wu Hao's eyes widened, and he snorted coldly, "You two little mongrels, do you still have the soul power to fight against this emperor?"

Hearing this, Yi Fan's face changed instantly, just now in order to act more realistically, he and Xiao Yao had a real battle, and the soul power was indeed consumed a lot, and it was indeed difficult to defeat Wu Hao's soul body.

Unless......

Thinking of this, Yi Fan set his eyes on Xiao Yao's face, looking at Xiao Yao, whose face did not change and his gaze remained unchanged, Yi Fan couldn't help but say in his heart:

Looking at his disapproving appearance, could it be that he still has something to rely on?

"If there were no means to deal with you, would I have gone to great lengths to play such a bitter trick?"

Hearing this understated voice, and then looking at Xiao Yao's eyes that didn't take him seriously at all, an unbearable anger jumped up.

"You think I'm scared, little bastard, let me die! But don't worry, when the emperor occupies your body, I will definitely love these women for you!"

Looking at Xiao Yao below, a smile flashed on Wu Hao's angry face, and the phantom flashed, and he flew towards Xiao Yao with a "boom", and smashed towards Xiao Yao like a cannonball of fierce soul power!

"Not good!"

The pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and a flash of worry flashed, Yi Fan was about to use his soul power to intercept Wu Hao's attack.

But at this time, Xiao Yao's thunderous shout suddenly sounded in his ears: "Don't move anyone!"

As this burst of shouts fell, Xiao Yao slowly raised his head, with a faint smile on his face, and his pupils were as still as water, without the slightest ripple.

Suddenly, a dark yellow flame shot out from Xiao Yao's lightning-like fingers, and flew towards Wu Hao in mid-air like a meteor.

The flames of the burning sky streaked across the night sky, and everyone suddenly felt that their bodies were suddenly hot, and their clothes seemed to be burning!

In an instant, this tiny wisp of Burning Sky Flame turned into a small dark yellow snake, entangled Wu Hao's soul body like lightning!

"What is this?"

Feeling that his soul power was disappearing rapidly, Wu Hao was startled and hurriedly struggled. But the little snake that the Burning Sky Flame turned into instantly entangled him like a mummy, making him unable to break free at all.

"No...... Don't kill me, don't ......."

The illusory shadow became more and more dim, and the sense of death was imminent, Wu Hao collapsed all of a sudden, and pleaded incoherently.

Wu Hao never thought that he, who was a two-star martial emperor, would be so afraid of death, and he would have a day when he begged for mercy!

"Don't kill me! Our Wu family is as beautiful as a cloud, I will let them serve you, be your slaves, whatever you want......"

The fear of death was like an unstoppable flood, and in an instant, it crushed Wu Hao's self-esteem. At this moment, he has only one purpose, that is, to survive, even if it is a soul body, he can also borrow a corpse to return the soul.

But if the soul body is gone, then he can be regarded as completely dead, and there is no possibility of survival.

But Xiao Yao's pleas for Wu Hao turned a deaf ear, and slowly absorbed Wu Hao's soul power, and fused it with his soul power, replenishing and improving.

"What kind of spiritual fire is that? It seems to have a special ability to restrain the soul body?"

Looking at the phantom shadow in the night sky that was gradually fading, Yi Fan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and he was extremely surprised.

"You ask me, and who do I ask?"

Yi Fei stabbed him angrily, as soon as he heard the voice of the "little grandfather" next to him, he was not very angry.

"It's always called Hanako, what is that?" At this time, Murong Wan gently rubbed her chest in unbearable pain and walked over.

"Soul body! is an imaginary body formed by the condensation of soul power!"

Yi Fan was serious and honest, and he didn't care about the title of Huazi, "Under normal circumstances, after having Wuzun's cultivation, his soul power will naturally condense into a soul body.

However, some people with extraordinary soul power, even if they don't have the cultivation of Wuzun, but after unremitting efforts and special means, it is possible to condense their soul body!"

"Oh!"

Hearing Yi Fan's explanation, Murong Wan, Ouyang Qingying, Ouyang Lei, and Xiao Lin, who had just come over, all nodded thoughtfully.

"Then what kind of standard is the extraordinary soul power you are talking about?" Ouyang Lei asked curiously.

It was the first time he had heard and seen a soul body, but he could see that with this thing, it was equivalent to an extra life.

If I could condense into a soul body......

As soon as the fantasy came to mind, Yi Fan poured a basin of cold water over: "With your eight-star martial spirit cultivation, if you can have the soul power of an ordinary martial king powerhouse, it can be regarded as extraordinary." ”

"Shhh

Ouyang Lei gasped several times, this standard was simply impossible for him.

"That ......"

After hesitating for a moment, glancing at Xiao Yao with a hint of fiery eyes, Murong Wan asked, "His old name is Huazi, so is his soul power stronger?"

"It's very strong! It's not an exaggeration to describe it as a pervert! However, his soul power is still ...... compared to mine. Huh?"

Yi Fan suddenly stopped halfway through his words, and immediately, his brows furrowed, the pupils below suddenly contracted, and after a flash of disbelief in it, the whole person was like a wild horse, jumping out with a "poof".

At this time, Xiao Yao had completely absorbed Wu Hao's soul body, and was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes slightly closed, his soul power wrapped in this sudden violent force, slowly devouring it.

A two-star Martial Emperor's soul body made Xiao Yao's soul power naturally soar at a rocket-like speed.

"How could this be?"

After a close and careful probing for a while, and when it was confirmed that Xiao Yao's soul power had not only skyrocketed but also surpassed him by a little, Yi Fan couldn't help but burst into a big foul mouth, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a look of disbelief quickly appeared on his handsome face.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone gathered around, and their worried eyes were all cast on Xiao Yao's face, seeing that his face was full of a faint natural look, everyone turned their eyes on the face of Yi Fan, who was looking up at the sky and silent, and the worried eyes instantly became extremely surprised:

Xiao Yao is obviously fine, so why did he look so excited just now?

......

"Whew!"

When the eastern sky was covered with a touch of fish belly white, Xiao Yao slowly exhaled a breath of air and woke up from his cultivation.

"Huh!"

The moment the eyelids opened, a sharp cold light suddenly flashed in the pitch-black pupils, but after an instant, it was calm.

"If you meet me, count you unlucky!"

After the inaudible murmur fell, Xiao Yao stood up "Teng", turned his head and glanced at Yi Fan, who was staring at him, and then spit out a faint banter:

"Don't look at me with such affectionate eyes, that will make me think that my charm is irresistible!

But Yi Fan didn't pay attention to his jokes at all, and Gu Jing Bubo's eyes still stared at him without blinking:

"Your spiritual fire can not only restrain the soul body, but also devour the soul body and turn it into your own use, right?"

He sat there and thought about it for a long time, and finally locked the reason for Xiao Yao's soul power skyrocketing on the spiritual fire that made Wu Hao unable to move.

Only this answer makes sense, but he still wants to get an accurate answer from Xiao Yao's mouth.

"Yes and what, no, the sun still rises in the east?" Xiao Yao smiled slightly, not admitting but not denying it, but this was a little meaningful.

"yes!"

Yi Fan sighed softly, "The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, this is something that no one can change, it's me who is a little ...... Damn, I thought about it all night, I was so fed!"

Hatefully scolding himself, he stood up, stretched, and immediately said seriously: "Master, I can still call you that, right?"

"The mouth grows under your nose, what do you want to call me, can I control it?"

As soon as the faint voice fell, Xiao Yao's face suddenly pulled, and then the cold sound of gritting his teeth squeezed out from between his teeth:

"Do you think that's the case, old man?"

"Poof!"

Hearing the words "old man", Yi Fan immediately turned into a mouse when he saw a cat, and ran away with his legs raised.

"Where are you going?"

With a cold snort, Xiao Yao jumped over with a free blow, and the tiger pounced on the galloping Yi Fan under him.

"Master, I was wrong! You old man should forget about that incident...... Ahh

A terrible shout rang out, not only breaking the tranquility of the early morning, but also making the chrysanthemums tense ......