"Soul scrolls are generally ancient relics, most of them are earth-level or heaven-level martial arts, ancient cultivation**, formulas of high-grade elixirs, or treasure maps and the like."

"Of course, there are also some seniors who like to play pranks, get some garbage in it, and play tricks on future generations......! Very few people have been able to make this thing anymore!"

Perhaps worried that Xiao Yao didn't know what a soul scroll was, the moment the soul body's answer fell, Yao Mengyun's slowly explained in his heart.

"Very few people can make it, this doesn't mean that no one can make it!" Xiao Yao muttered, at least he knew that someone in Xiao Cheng would definitely make soul scrolls.

At the beginning, Xiao Qingya took out a soul scroll very casually, which showed that the scroll that recorded the control of spiritual fire was not an ancient relic, nor was it a solitary book.

But being able to record it with a soul scroll is enough to reflect the preciousness of that **, not anyone who wants to cultivate can cultivate.

"Qing'er, how are you doing in Tianyuan Sect?"

Thinking of the soul scroll, Xiao Yao couldn't help but think of Xiao Qingya, after the low murmur fell, his quiet and peaceful pupils slowly dimmed, and a little sad look flashed in them.

"Bastard, when I reshape my flesh, I will definitely come back to you for revenge!"

Looking at Xiao Yao, who was leaning on the trunk of the tree and contemplating silently, after a vicious snake-like light suddenly shot out of his eyes, the soul body that was originally trembling was like a floating cloud, quietly floating upward!

"I can't run, I can't fight, Lao Tzu floats into the air, now you're out of line, right?"

However, just when the soul body was extremely proud of avoiding Xiao Yao, a calamity, a cold voice like the Nine Hells suddenly sounded in the night sky:

"Did I let you go?"

As soon as this cold sound full of murderous intent sounded, the slightly cool night sky suddenly became hot, and a dark yellow flame swept in, slapping towards the soul body like a terrifying wave, and everywhere it passed, all the trees in the air turned into black ashes!

"What? You're the one?"

The soul body was horrified, thinking of the scene when so many brothers turned into black ashes before, he couldn't wait to quickly give birth to a pair of wings and fly away from this place of right and wrong as fast as possible!

But when the idea had just emerged, the Burning Sky Flame was like an incomparably strong fishing net, enveloping him in it, and a thin and invisible pale yellow "silk thread" connected the fishing net with Xiao Yao.

"Ahh

As soon as the Burning Sky Flame came into contact with his soul body, he let out an incomparably terrible roar, and his already dim body quickly dissipated as if it had encountered the remnants of the sun.

"Bastard! My master is an elder of the Tianyuan Sect, if you kill my soul, my soul jade will be shattered, and when the time comes, he will definitely settle accounts with you and avenge me!hahaha!"

The rapidly dissipating soul body spontaneously laughed a few times, and then disappeared without a trace. However, his last smirk, full of murderous intent and threat, slowly floated in the night sky before finally dissipating.

Among the trees, Xiao Yao, who was wearing a mask, stood there quietly, the dark yellow flames of the sky were constantly churning on his palms, and the scorching flames distorted the air around him.

"Elder Tianyuan Sect......? These people were sent by the Feng family?" Thinking of this, Xiao Yao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded thoughtfully.

The marriage between the second family, which is rich and rivals, and the third family, which controls a huge army, is indeed a great threat to the Feng family, the ruler of the Tianlong Empire!

Therefore, it is extremely likely that they will send someone to secretly kill Wu Xiaotian and Murong Wan. Moreover, with their abilities, it was also very easy to know that the Murong family had a soul scroll inherited from ancient times.

"It doesn't matter who did it, if he dares to touch Lao Tzu's woman, then he must die! What about the elders of Tianyuan Sect? Give Lao Tzu some time, sooner or later he will destroy you!"

The extremely domineering cold snort fell, and Xiao Yao, who was firmly in the eyes, moved his mind and withdrew the constantly churning Sky Flame.

And at the moment of retracting the Burning Sky Flame, the soul power of the four-star Martial King entered Xiao Yao's soul space.

As soon as it came into contact, it struggled, but Xiao Yao, who had been prepared, drove the soul power, and after a burst of inhumane "punches and kicks" on it, he completely devoured this still powerful soul power and turned it into his.

"Your spiritual fire also has the effect of devouring souls?"

Feeling that Xiao Yao's soul power was soaring like a rocket in a short period of time, Yao Mengyun floated out, and his always soft gaze became extremely frightened in an instant.

But in the next moment, when she saw the wind and Lang, she returned to calm, but deep in her heart, she couldn't help but have a trace of fear!

After all, she is the soul body, in case Xiao Yao has evil thoughts, give her such a blow, her soul power has not fully recovered, but she is not sure that she can resist the burning of the flames!

The quiet pupils glanced at Yao Mengyun, who was shocked but fleeting, Xiao Yao didn't speak, she already knew, so what else was there to say?

Moreover, Xiao Yao felt that there was nothing wrong with letting her know about this, at least let Yao Mengyun know that although his cultivation was low, it was by no means a fuel-efficient lamp!

A martial saint's soul body is nothing remarkable, and it is best to live in his body peacefully. But as long as Yao Mengyun dared to have any evil thoughts, Xiao Yao would not hesitate to release the Sky Burning Flame and burn her!

Yao Mengyun understood Xiao Yao's true intention to "show off" to her, so she let out an extremely helpless but incomprehensible sigh:

"Child, why are you so wary of me?"

"Anyone but my father and wife and what he says will put countless question marks on my heart!"

The decisive voice fell, Xiao Yao took out a set of martial arts outfit from the spirit ring, changed the set of clothes on his body that were blown to pieces by the wind blade slash and dantian self-explosion, and took off his mask and put it away.

Immediately, as soon as his mind moved, the body of the four-star Martial King flew out of the spirit ring. He was in a hurry to chase the soul body just now, but Xiao Yao hadn't had time to collect his loot!

"Huh!"

Xiao Yao's eyeballs instantly froze on the dark black glove on his left hand, this thing that almost shattered his hand bones, aroused his dark interest!

Of course, the main thing is that the glove also gives him a sense of familiarity connected by blood!

"This thing ......"

As soon as he started it, the feeling of being extremely heavy made Xiao Yao's eyes light up, and his deep pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and a touch of horror flashed in it, but it was immediately replaced by surprise!

This glove looks ordinary, but it weighs thousands of pounds, and the material and feel are exactly the same as the weight-bearing equipment on Xiao Yao's body.

In other words, it and Xiao Yao's vest, bracers, and boots are all part of the battle armor!

"No! it's not a glove!"

After taking it down, Xiao Yao, who was slightly excited, took a closer look at it, and after putting it on his left hand, he immediately found that this thing was very different from the glove.

Although she was a little annoyed that Xiao Yao was always on guard against her, after seeing Xiao Yao's shocked eyes, Yao Mengyun still slowly said something she knew:

"This should be a kind of spiritual weapon called 'fist gloves' recorded in ancient books!"

"Gauntlets?"

Xiao Yao was even more puzzled, this was the first time he had heard of this thing.

"According to the book, the fist glove is a spiritual weapon used by martial artists who like to fight in close combat! However, although this thing is not made of spirit stones, it can exert the effect of a spirit weapon, so it was also defined as a spirit weapon at the time!"

As he spoke, Yao Mengyun got back into the ring and hid it on Xiao Yao's finger. Obviously, Xiao Yao's wariness and distrust of her made this former palace master of Guanghan Palace very unhappy!

"Senior, I'm sorry! This matter is related to the lives of our family of three, I have to be extra careful!" A look of apology flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Yao's gaze fell on the mountain wall not far away.

"Shadowless Fist!"

With a low shout, the aura in the dantian converged on his left fist like lightning, and he swung it out violently, and a huge sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the night sky!

"Whew!"

The invisible fluctuations roared out with incomparable force, and the bitter wind rolled up all the branches, gravel, and weeds in its pass, and wrung them into debris in an instant!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the gravel on the mountain wall burst and flew, and a cloud of dust was also filled with the night sky, and a large crater more than ten meters wide and seven or eight meters deep appeared in Xiao Yao's eyes.

The power of this Shadowless Fist is so terrifying!

Looking at the hole on the mountain wall, Xiao Yao, who was calm and steady, also became uncalm, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and his expression was slightly excited!

"What a baby!"

Kissing the fist glove on his left hand fiercely, Xiao Yao's face suddenly turned cold, and his extremely serious gaze fell on the mountain wall again!

In the next moment, he burst into a shout, kicked his feet on one side, and jumped to the front of the mountain wall with a free ride!

In an instant, the power of the body exploded from the calf, converging on the left fist like lightning. Xiao Yao's left fist instantly turned into a dark yellow lightning, bringing a terrifying sound of breaking the wind and slamming into the mountain wall!

At this moment, the strongest punch he can play: Easy Punch!

"Bang!"

Gravel flies, mountain walls shake, and earthquakes tremble, as if there was an earthquake!

Xiao Yao's entire left arm sank straight into the mountain wall, cracks and spider webs spreading around.

Gradually, the cracks became bigger and bigger, and a large area of stones on the mountain wall, like a painting scroll hanging on the wall, fell down with a "boom", and the dust was flying!

The power of Easy Fist...... Bigger!

"Huh!"

In an instant, time seemed to stand still, and the air seemed to stop flowing, Xiao Yao stood there motionless, although his face was as still as water, but the heat that kept flashing in his black eyes betrayed the indescribable excitement in his heart!