Chapter Ninety-Three: The Battle Between Father and Son
Chang Bing shook his head and muttered to himself.
After waiting for a while, Chang Bing looked again at the tree where he had seen his Young Master Yan Kangfei just now, and found that the others had disappeared, and there was nothing else except the sound of insects chirping around him.
"Is it a mistake? But that voice just now seems to be Young Master Yan Kangfei's, right? ”
Chang Bing thought about it again, but thought that he still had something important to do, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
"How can a dead soldier who is a father be so defenseless?"
When the voice fell, Chang Bing felt that there was a palm on his head, and when he just looked in front of him, he saw that the person in front of him was obviously Yan Kangfei, but his face was very dark and cold, not very like his own young master Yan Kangfei before.
Before he could think about it, Chang Bing felt as if he was being pulled out of his soul by a powerful force, and before Chang Bing could react, he saw that he seemed to be moving with Yan Kangfei's palm, and the whole person felt very light, not like he had a body.
"Congratulations, Chang Bing, as long as I absorb your soul, I will be able to reach the realm of the eighth layer of qi refining."
Yan Kangfei's words fell, and Chang Bing saw that the body behind him had his eyes rolling, but he was not dead, he was still panting.
"Young Master Kang Fei, how can you have such evil skills!"
Chang Bing, who was in a soul state, let out a frightened voice on his face, he didn't understand why Yan Kangfei, who had been staying in Diancang Town, had such evil skills.
"This is not an evil skill, this is the most normal exercise, Chang Bing, you will play a key role in the existence, don't be afraid, I will directly absorb all your souls."
As Yan Kangfei's words fell, he saw him grasping Chang Bing's soul and opening his mouth to suck it into his mouth.
"No—"
After Chang Bing's soul was absorbed, he let out a loud scream, which was very miserable.
"Your body will do a great job."
Yan Kangfei wiped the corners of his mouth with his arm as if he was drinking water, and then came to Chang Bing's body.
After looking at Yan Kangfei's body, Yan Kangfei formed a magic seal, and then drew a big word "Yu" on Chang Bing's corpse with his fingers.
"Move!"
As Yan Kangfei opened his palm and put it on Chang Bing's forehead, he directly saw that Chang Bing's body could move naturally.
The realm on their bodies still exists, but the actual combat skills can only rely on instinct, so these corpses can play a role in consuming or delaying for their father, who is at the eighth level of qi refining.
"It's time to go."
Yan Kangfei took out a black robe that could completely wrap his body from the ring he was wearing on his finger and put it on, and then began to let all the servants and many ordinary people who were controlled by him start to gather towards the place where his father was.
As the head of the Yan family, the eighth layer of the Qi refining period is generally bluffed by outsiders, and as a descendant of the Yan family, he naturally knows a lot.
Where is his father's strength is the eighth layer of qi refining, and now he must be about to reach the foundation building period, if there is no accident, it will hit the foundation building in three years at most, so he manipulated Chang Bing, in order not to let Chang Bing leave him a way out.
Moreover, as the head of the Yan family, how could he not have a weapon to defend himself? His father has a spiritual weapon on his body to defend himself, so Yan Kangfei is so careful.
The man's ears moved, and then he heard a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.
"Who?"
"Father, it's me."
Yan Xicai's voice sounded.
"Xicai?" After the man heard Yan Xicai's voice, he pondered for a moment and spoke again: "Is there something wrong with being so late?" ”
"Father, I feel that there seem to be more people in the Yan Mansion, do you feel it, father?"
While Yan Xicai pushed the door open, she frowned slightly and asked the man in front of her.
"I don't know why my eyelids have been beating violently since I was a short time ago, and it is clear that something big is about to happen."
As the man's voice fell, he heard a loud shout.
"There's something big going on."
The eyes of the man and Yan Xicai began to look at the source of the voice, and the eyes of the two saw a man in a black robe standing at the door.
His voice is very cold and intimidating, which will make people break out in a cold sweat.
"Who are you? What about the guards of the Yan family? ”
When the man saw that the person who came was so arrogant, he immediately frowned.
Yan Xicai also frowned and looked at the comer, with a hint of anger on her face.
"Up."
The person who came didn't say much, but he waved his hand at the two of them, and he saw a large group of people with pale faces, with and without cultivation, began to pour in, although their movements looked a little inflexible, but they were still roughly the same as normal people.
Among them, there were also the costumes of the servants of the Yan family, and the number accounted for nearly half, which made the man's face cold.
"What are you doing here? Eat inside and out. ”
When the man was furious, he directly formed the Dharma seal and performed the exercises.
"Break off the fire!"
The man spun his hands up and down, and then he saw a raging flame appear, slapping like a huge wave towards the people who were rushing towards him, and the whole house was on fire.
"It's so powerful! But it's not enough to just rely on 'breaking away from the fire', why don't you hurry up and sacrifice your spiritual weapon? ”
The man in the black robe spoke up, and he saw that many people rushed in.
Although the man's strength has reached the strength of the ninth layer of qi refining, in the face of so many uneven qi refining period cultivators attacking together, it is difficult for his two fists to defeat a hundred people.
Moreover, some of these people were at the sixth or seventh level of qi refining, although there were not many of them, their attacks were still threatening to themselves.
Without thinking too much, the man directly sacrificed the spirit weapon.
I saw a big knife appear in his hand, the big knife has a tiger head inlaid on it, and the blade is also very sharp, it looks cold and shining, and it can cut the mountains with one knife.
"This is one of the spiritual weapons of my Yan family, although I don't know why you dare to come to the door so confidently, and you also know that I have a spiritual weapon on my body, but you are destined to die."
The man looked at the black-robed man and made a sound, his brows upside down, and he stared at the black-robed man with wide eyes.
"Ghost Attack!"
After seeing the man sacrifice the spiritual weapon, he saw that a layer of black gas began to emerge from his palm, and then threw it towards the man.
A cloud of black gas wrapped in dense bones and skulls struck towards the man, Yan Xicai saw this, and immediately reminded him: "Father, be careful!" ”
When the man saw this black mist, he could feel that this black mist was very powerful, and it was obvious that this person's skills were not ordinary.
"Dark Shadow Devouring!"
The man in black formed a magic seal, and then he saw a ball of black mist appear in the middle of his hand, and a huge mouth of black mist struck the man again.
The man who had just dodged the first attack saw the attack of the man in black coming again, and he dodged directly.
"Lingyuan Three Slashes!"