The hand holding the broken knife trembled with anger, Zhong Kui pointed the broken blade at Saran, his eyes were round, his breathing was short, and he was obviously angry.

He Zhong Kui didn't dare to say how high his status could be, but in the Great Qin Empire, he was also the best among his peers, and he had already stepped into the Tongmai Triple Realm before he was twenty years old, and this strength was his reliance. With this strength, although he can't go sideways in the Great Qin Empire, some elders still value him quite a lot.

It's like Saran, the exit is to let him roll, how can he bear it when he is full of enthusiasm?

"I, what's the matter, is it possible that you still want to do it?" Facing Zhong Kui, Saran changed his flattering posture, his words were quite polite, and he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all.

There is not only a big difference between the Pulse Gate Quadruple Realm and the Tongmai Triple Realm, although Saran is only an alchemist who is not good at fighting, it is still easy to defeat Zhong Kui.

Don't look at Salan's gray hair and still in the Pulse Gate Realm, and Zhong Kui has already entered the Pulse Realm at a young age, this does not mean that Salan's talent must be very weak. In the way of cultivation, not only depends on talent, but also the opportunity is also crucial.

If you can't understand the subtlety of power, no matter how good your talent is, you may never be able to cross that hurdle and never find an opportunity to break through.

Obviously, there is a good chance that Saran is just hitting a road.

However, Saran is still lucky, since he can't break through the martial arts realm, then change his career and go another way. Therefore, Saran became an alchemist, which is why there is now a chief alchemist in the northern city, a martial arts cultivator who is a fourfold realm of the vein gate, and a fourth-grade alchemist of the alchemy level.

Such strength is enough to make him proud.

It was precisely because of this that Saran's attitude towards Xiao Yun made Zhao Tianheng puzzled.

It is precisely because of this that Saran has the capital to make the talented Zhong Kui "roll".

And his sentence "It's hard to still want to do it" inspired the anger in Zhong Kui's heart, Zhong Kui no longer talked nonsense, and the golden silk threads that began to beat violently in the entire alley had already shown his attitude, and he did it.

"Hmph. With a snort, Saran didn't care.

The spatial enchantment created by the withering of all things was still there, Zhong Kui was desperately trying to move the golden threads, and even those that had been pierced into the meridians of Xiao Yun and Zhao Tianheng before were pulled out by him and merged into the golden threads that filled the alley.

Xiao Zhao and the others suddenly felt relaxed, and the strength in their bodies was no longer lost.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two of them hurriedly recited the magic trick to regenerate their strength in their bodies in case of emergency.

Countless gold wires are intertwined, sparkling, and the alley is also bright. Immediately after that, every few strands of gold collided and fused together, merging into a gold thread that was brighter and thicker than before. When the golden thread danced back and forth, it brought the sound of the wind.

It seems that Zhong Kui has desperately spurred the greatest power of "all things withering".

Saran's white hair was lifted by the wind, and the placket of his clothes fluttered in the wind. He put his hands behind his back and was in no hurry to fight back.

Thousands of golden threads staged a great drama of annexation and fusion in the alley, and after a while, they became a countable number of golden threads, and the golden threads merged with each other again, and finally only three arms thick and glowing golden light were left in the entire alley.

The three streams of power were quietly suspended above the heads of the three people, the surface was radiant, and the power released made Xiao Yun a little breathless.

Xiao, Zhao, and Saran didn't have time to take a closer look, only to feel that the golden light flashed in front of them, and the three streams of power were submerged into the bodies of the three of them. Before they could react, most of the strength in their bodies had already disappeared.

This stream of power devours at a speed that is ten times faster than the previous golden thread!

After two breaths, Xiao Yun was the first to slump to the ground, his realm was the lowest, and the internal force reserves in his body were the least, so his strength was also sucked dry at the earliest. He wipes the sweat from his forehead weakly, and feels that it becomes extremely difficult to lift his hand.

After another five breaths, Zhao Tianheng was also physically exhausted, and fell to one knee, panting for breath.

At this moment, Saran is the only one left with the strength left.

"Do you really think that the Golden Rank 3 Formation Weapon is so easy to deal with?" Zhong Kui regained the upper hand and couldn't help but laugh, and he even confronted Saran directly, sneering, avenging the revenge that had been despised before.

Saran was not alarmed, but his pulse was draining at an alarming rate. In this way, in less than a stick of incense, Saran will also be drained of his pulse, and he will no longer have the strength to fight.

"What about the alchemist, it's just a battle waste who grew up with an elixir!" Zhong Kui gained power and did not give up.

"Pulse realm, I don't know what realm it is when I'm your age, Saran. Zhong Kui laughed wildly and returned all the blows that Saran had given him before.

"Get carried away. Saran didn't laugh angrily, but the smile was a little cold, "If 'everything withers' can only be played by you here, then you better get out of here as soon as possible." ”

The breezy words frightened Zhong Kui by taking eight steps back.

"It's just a kid from the Pulse Realm, how can he induce the perfect power of all things withering?" Saran shook his head, rather disdainful.

Xiao Zhaozhong and the others looked at Saran at the same time, only to see that his palm was flipped, and three round pills immediately appeared in his hand. The three of them only felt a crow flying over their heads, and the fourth-order pill was eaten like this, and the alchemist was cool.

After swallowing the three pills, Saran immediately ran the pulse technique to dissolve the medicinal power, and at the same time, the rate of pulse loss slowed down. When the potion was completely absorbed and the loss of pulse power was completely replaced, the pulse power in Saran's body was recovering at an alarming rate.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhong Kui was shocked, and he fled without thinking about turning around.

Saran smiled, no one saw him make a move, but he could vaguely sense a fierce momentum locking on Zhong Kui. After Zhong Kui fled away, Saran pinched his backhand, and a scream came from a few streets away, and there was a roar full of hatred: "Salan, I will find it back sooner or later." ”

With a faint smile, Saran turned around, and at the same time, there was a click around the alley, and the spatial barrier shattered.

"Thank you, Master, for the rescue. Zhong Kui fled, and Zhao Tianheng didn't have time to recover his pulse, so he thanked him.

Waving his hand, Saran said, "Don't thank me, thank him if you want to thank him." If he hadn't brought me over and entered the withered spatial enchantment in advance, even if your father ate it again, he wouldn't have been able to break the enchantment, let alone come in to save you. ”

Saying that, Saran pointed to Xiao Yun who was sitting on the ground, and instantly discovered that something was wrong with Xiao Yun.

I saw that Xiao Yun was not like Zhao Tianheng, and he was in a hurry to recover his strength. Therefore, when the thick power flowed into his body, he worked hard to run the magic technique, trying to stop the loss of the dantian's internal force by generating internal force.

In this constant contest of growth and loss, Xiao Yun gradually forgot about his surroundings and entered a state of self-forgetfulness. His dantian began to generate internal force on its own, although the speed was far less than the speed at which all things withered and devoured, but he did continue to generate internal force.

Releasing the subtle perception of soul power, Saran looked at Zhao Tianheng's puzzled face, laughed, and said, "This kid earned it this time." ”