"Bang!"

「……」

There was a muffled sound.

Ye Wentian subconsciously let go of his arm, only to feel a wisp of extremely pure spiritual power integrated into his body.

The degree of refinement is not inferior to the late-stage spirit refining boss.

And the person in front of him is just an internal martial artist.

"This wisp of spiritual power is like ...... Heredity." Ye Wentian thought for a moment, and after carefully looking at the person in front of him, he came to a conclusion.

The girl in white glared at her.

"Thief!"

"This girl just used a little trick to take you down."

"With this little ability, I dare to learn to rob tombs."

The girl crossed her waist, looking like the eldest sister teaching the younger brother.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

"Taken?" Ye Wentian muttered.

Not really, right?

The girl in white had a twinkle in her eyes and couldn't help but snort softly.

"Hmph, your body has been eroded by this girl's spiritual power, this girl only needs to move her mind, and you will immediately fall to the ground."

"Wise, get out of the West Mountain immediately, or you will bear the consequences." The girl in white glanced at Ye Wentian and said in a loud voice.

Ip Mantian's face was as usual.

There was a slight groan.

He suddenly raised his palm.

"Hum!"

「……」

A wisp of white spiritual silk slowly emerged in the palm of his hand.

"You're talking about this wisp of spiritual power?" Ye Wentian asked in a low voice.

"Poof."

「……」

In the next second, the strand of spiritual silk in the palm of his hand was dispelled.

The girl in white froze in place, her smart eyes glaring at the boss at the moment: "You...... You, it can't be."

"No matter how strong a martial artist is, he can't force out the spiritual power of my clan!"

The scene in front of me.

It's beyond the cognition of the girl in white.

"Alright."

"The old guy hiding in the mountains asked you to come, take me to him." Ye Wentian waved his hand, too lazy to say anything more.

That product is also a strong man!

This is also a bit of a skew.

"I don't know what you're talking about, it's my clan's responsibility to protect the Heavenly Tomb, I don't think it's possible, let you take another step forward."

"Look at the move!"

「……」

The girl in white had tenacity in her eyes, and she stepped forward.

The hand knife fell, wanting to slash Ye Wentian.

"Hum."

「……」

The attack has not yet fallen.

An invisible force suddenly locked on her figure and fixed her whole person in place.

Ye Wentian couldn't help but glance at the person in front of him more.

"Grave Keepers?"

"What's your name?" Ye Wentian asked unconsciously.

The girl in white frowned, her body struggled for a moment, but she still couldn't break free, and couldn't help but glare at the person in front of her.

"Humph!"

"Thief, you don't deserve to know this girl's name."

"You'd better get out of the West Mountain at once, and if our people find you, you will surely die." The girl in white snorted softly, with an expression that would rather die than give in.

Ye Wentian smiled.

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and grabbed at the girl in front of him.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

"I warn you, don't mess around, my people are behind, I'm ...... My name is Shiraya." The expression on Bai Aya's face changed abruptly.

There is still a little bit of talent, and his eyes are full of grievances at the moment.

In this barren mountain range, she is a beautiful girl, her whole body can't move at the moment, and there is still a thief standing in front of her, and she doesn't have to think about it to know what will happen next.

The voice fell.

The big hand was still reaching out to her

。

"You ......" Bai Aya's eyes flickered, and she closed her eyes unconsciously.

"Whew!"

She only felt her body turn upside down.

The next moment, in a strange posture, he was caught by the person in front of him around his waist.

"What the hell do you want?" Bai Aya's face was flushed, and she couldn't help but drink lightly.

"You'll know it's blushing, wasn't it crazy just now." Ye Wentian had a smile on his face, his figure flashed forward, and he shuttled through the jungle with the person on his waist.

"I...... I'm pretending to be to numb you."

"Can't go any further!"

"Even if you are a member of my clan, you have to be careful in the mountains, the evil formed by the yin qi in the mountains is very terrifying, and you will die." Bai Aya's face was a little ugly, and she hurriedly reminded.

Ye Wentian's face was stunned.

This Nizi is very interesting.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Wentian whispered, which counted as a response.

His figure didn't stop, but the speed was a little faster.

Go deeper and deeper into the mountains.

In the surrounding air, the temperature dropped significantly, the chill was biting, and the gathered yin qi became more and more intense.

Until something obscures the view.

"Woo!"

「……」

There was a strange scream.

"Hum...... Whew."

In the woods ahead, the black gas was tumbling, condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless strange black shadows appeared, lying on the branches in a mad posture.

On the ground, black gas also appeared, condensing black masses, as if black human heads were drilling out of the ground.

"It's ...... Cult!"

"How can there be so many?" Bai Aya's face turned pale.

Even if it was her, it was the first time she had seen so many evil cults gathering to block the way.

"It's stimulated." Ye Wentian explained in a low voice.

The Lei Fa of his own talent attracted the yin qi of the entire tomb mountain.

"That...... Then you still don't run? If you want to die, don't take me with you, you let me go first." Bai Aya said as she struggled.

Ye Wentian smiled faintly.

Look up.

There was a gleam in his eyes.

"These yin qi are all artificially controlled."

"Old thing, get out of here and see me!"

The aura around Ip Mantian's body exploded, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, forming a wave of qi to sweep.

In Bai Aya's shocked eyes.

He stepped out, and the black mist trembled in front of him.

"Condensation!"

"Buzz ......"

Raise your hand and seal it.

The flashing thunder arc condensed in Ye Wentian's palm, and then rolled and exploded, forming a thunder curtain in front of him.

Ye Wentian flashed forward, and the thunder burst echoed his figure.

The whole person brought out an arc of electricity, rushed towards the black shadow in front of him, and rushed away.

"Bang!"

"Boom...... Boom."

The sound of crackling echoed through the mountains and forests, and the thunder curtain lit up the night.

"This ...... What is this?" Bai Aya's whole person froze, and the shocking scene in front of her constantly impacted her heart.

The figure like a thunder god was instantly imprinted in his heart.

"Lefa, do you want to learn?"

"I'll teach you." Ye Wentian smiled and responded in a low voice.

In terms of martial arts talent, Ye Wentian, who is undoubtedly the best person next to him, has been born with a wisp of pure spiritual power, and his strength should not only be internal strength.