"Why don't you lend the remaining soul power to the juniors?"

Leng Dao's voice spread, and the eyes of the demon king Qilin in the other corner narrowed, and the palm behind him gently pinched and didn't know what he was thinking. On the other hand, the Wind Void Ancestor just chuckled, as if he was unexpected, but it was expected.

Among them, only Fu Yan'er's face changed the most ugly.

She understands that Leng Dao asked her to retain her strength in order to deal with the next unknown situation, but is this guy crazy?

It is true that the physical strength of the cold path is strong, but if it is really said that the level of transcendence and elegance is a level, it has reached the limit.

But the physical power of the peak of Tai Chi Xuanpin dares to touch the half-step endless soul power? With such a huge influx of power, I am afraid that the support can burst the cold path.

"I don't agree,"

"Shut up, how can you have a part in doing things as a big man?"

When the young man's words fell, Fu Yan'er, who had reacted, immediately straightened his face and stepped forward to grab Leng Dao's wrist. As soon as the beauty's voice fell, Leng Dao suddenly blackened his face and drank to the beauty beside him.

As soon as she drank it, Fu Yan'er's red lips opened lightly, and she was screamed coldly and lost her thoughts.

In her memory, this guy never seemed to scold herself harshly.

"The physical strength of the old and younger generations of Feng Void is not bad, and it is not impossible to inherit your old soul power. Pulling Fu Yan'er behind him, Leng Dao said respectfully to the Wind Void Ancestor again.

"Tsk, it is said that since ancient times, beautiful women love heroes, but who doesn't like pretty women? ”

Fu Yan'er's strength is much higher than Leng Dao'er, but now Leng Dao's desperate move to protect Fu Yan'er is not obvious enough?

"She's a quasi-pet for the younger generation,"

Behind him, the snow-white fox attacked the beauty staring at the back of the young man, and only heard the calm voice of the cold road.

In the past, young people had said thousands of provocative words to her, but this simple sentence made the tip of her nose sour.

Is she a quasi-pet for younger generations?

Should prospective pets be desperate?

idiot

"It's the best of flesh and blood. ”

Anyway, his Feng Xuan Ancestor was also a person who experienced the Peach Blossom Tribulation back then, and Leng Dao's attitude towards Fu Yan'er seemed ambiguous, but he couldn't hide his eyes.

However, after a moment of silence, the Wind Void Ancestor shook his head again with self-deprecation.

Leaving aside this half-mutilated soul, he would have been dead long ago. He gradually remembered that the appearance of the nine-tailed sky fox was indeed too strange, but Leng Dao Fu Yan'er's inexplicable feelings did not affect that little memory left. Moreover, it is an indisputable fact that the Demon King Qilin once teamed up with the Valley Lord to deal with him.

When the soul dissipated, the great rights and wrongs of the Source Domain were not something that a bad old man like him could judge.

"Little one, pick up my soul. ”

Finally, taking a look around this piece of heaven and earth, the Wind Void Ancestor burst out with an ancient vicissitudes of life like a crystal soul body of flowing water, and the wind and sand whimpered wildly, and this soul body surged straight towards the young man's eyebrows like an angry dragon.

"Help me keep an eye on the Demon King Kirin,"

The Wind Void Ancestor was not attached to the world, and Leng Dao turned around and shook Fu Yan'er, whose eyes were red, back a few steps and immediately ran forward.

...

It was a hundred-meter-tall silver sand hurricane, and with the momentum of tearing everything, it swirled wildly in the center of the Demon Tomb and the Wind Tomb. The Demon Tomb Heavenly Dome said coldly, worrying that the Demon King Qilin would suddenly make a move, but it didn't happen.

After turning his head and glancing at Fu Yan'er, who was facing him in the air, the Demon King Qilin's gaze swirled back and forth between the hurricane and the sun candle outside the hurricane.

Of course, eighty percent of the perception still stays on the sun candle.

In the Divine Beast Realm, there has always been a reverence for the sun candle and the Taiyin Shadow in the depths of their bones, but to put it bluntly, even the existence of them on the list of divine beasts does not know whether the Holy Spirit and the Holy Soul are the real beast bodies that really exist, or if they are really like the elephant seal that Leng Dao is now condensing.

They didn't even know that the sun candle and the shadow would attack in various ways.

But he didn't dare to provoke this existence that made his beast soul fearful.

provoked Wuji Huang Pin's martial arts power, and he still had a chance to leave. However, in the face of the sun, all beasts are equal, and there is only one chance for life and death.

"Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, if it weren't for the awakening of the memory of the inheritance, this god would not have known that your race would have such terrifying abilities 10,000 years ago. ”

The pitch-black eyes swept Fu Yan'er again, and the Demon King Qilin shook his head indifferently.

Even if Leng Dao didn't condense this holy spirit today, Fu Yan'er's appearance would not have a half-star impact on him. After all, this Divine Beast race had disappeared in the Source Domain World ten thousand years ago.

"What should come will come eventually, and besides, your master who stays in the void space can understand this if he wants to come. ”

Fu Yan'er's plump and crisp chest rose and fell slightly.

Previously, the Demon King Qilin told the Wind Void Ancestor his identity undoubtedly made him sweat, Fu Yan'er understood that the reason for this guy's eight points was to make Leng Dao feel very excited, and tried to take back the sun candle.

The other two points、He really wanted to kill himself。

Because of her identity,

"Since ancient times, the Heavenly Dao who only existed in legends can appear, and your appearance has indeed proved that what should come will naturally come, but I don't know where you have the courage to dare to follow the Holy Spirit. ”

Retracting his gaze and staring at the sun candle, the demon king Qilin snorted lightly, as if he was sneering but inevitably curious.

"I have never dared to stay next to the Holy Spirit. ”

Fu Yan'er sneered when she heard this.

She's just used to staying in Leng Dao's arms.

"Haha, as I wished,"

Under the crescent moon shrouded in demonic energy, the three or two shallow words of Fu Yan'er and the Demon King Qilin just fell, and when the crazy rotating hurricane slowly calmed down, the Demon King Qilin, who originally didn't dare to move, let out a presumptuous laugh.

Fu Yan'er turned her head to look, and the sun candle of the cold channel had disappeared.

"Do you really think it would be so simple to fuse souls? Now that the soul power of the cold channel is divided in half with that old thing, it is impossible for this little thing to meditate and maintain the Holy Spirit. ”

"Next, this god wants to see what this so-called Heavenly Daoist is capable of?"

At this moment, the demon king Qilin is truly unscrupulous.

...

"That's enough to deal with you brute. ”

The wind and sand fell, and a sigh resounded in the heavens and the earth. However, Fu Yan'er turned to look at the young man who was dressed in a white robe before, where is there still a person in Leng Dao now?

The young man wore long hair, and his face, which was originally radiant, was illuminated by the moonlight, and purple and black blood flowed from his seven orifices. The most frightening thing is that the blood vessels in the young man's neck are overflowing with blood, and the arms under the tattered sleeve robe are even cracked with blood.

Leng Dao had never doubted his physical strength, but when he spoke earlier, he didn't know that he couldn't successfully receive the soul power of the Wind Void Ancestor.

Less than one percent of the remnant souls of the beginningless realm are not something that a good person in the Liangyi Realm of ascetic flesh like him dares to touch easily!

He just preferred to do so.

"Come back, if both of us are seriously injured, neither of us will have the strength to do so. ”

A yin and yang light pattern flashed wildly in the center of Leng Dao's eyebrows, and it seemed to continue to help him inherit the power of the Wind Void Ancestor.

Goodbye Leng Dao held a cold front with a cold light in his right hand.

The cold front is ten inches long, and his name is gone.

"Bastard, just to hide my identity, is it worth it?"

Fu Yan'er's body turned into a white mang and instantly appeared on the young man's side, sensing the violent aura that was constantly overflowing from this guy's body, especially seeing that Leng Dao had not yet fought with the Demon King Qilin and used the Yin Yang Martial Source to protect the blood vessels in his neck, the beauty was even more distressed.

She knew that Leng Dao was a madman during the battle, but she never thought that it would be the case before the battle. Dressed up like this, this guy didn't even scream.

To keep her from worrying?

"This son has never been worried about Miss Fu's identity, and he doesn't want to think much about why Miss Fu is worried that her identity will be known by righteous people, so where is it worth it?"

Leng Dao smiled lightly, and the red blood foam slipped down the corners of his mouth.

Previously, he guessed what Fu Yan'er was worried about, so he asked Fu Yan'er to allow him to accept the soul power of the Wind Void Ancestor for that reason.

"I'm just worried that I won't be able to protect you little goblin. ”

Turning his head again, the young man who had become a bloody man actually smiled at Fu Yan'er. After speaking, the young man who held the extinguishing sky in his hand stepped out two hundred meters.

"Watch out for your surroundings, and be careful of the Valley Lord and the One Sword Sect Master. ”

Leng Dao waved his tattered sleeves, and a terrifying aura that was not weaker than the Demon King Qilin should occupy most of the Xuanfeng Desert. With the ripples of yin and yang martial sources in the body, thousands of meters of heaven and earth martial sources centered on the youth began to whiner and roar, and in just a few breaths, they turned into three black and white storms with a size of hundreds of meters floating around the young man.

With the help of the soul power of the Wind Void Ancestor, the cold path was instantly raised to the half-step Wuji realm, not to mention, the use of the wind martial source was even more perfect.

Thousands of years ago, the Wind Void Ancestor used the Wind Desolation Qi to move the Middle Domain, even if there was only a wisp of remnant soul left, the memories and experiences that had long been fused with the soul could not be dispersed.

However, although the wind martial source is rare, the yin and yang martial source is even more unique. Moreover, now Leng Dao still occupies the subjective consciousness, and his mind can easily let the Yin Yang Martial Source exude a terrifying and monstrous momentum.

"Yin and Yang Wuyuan, the sun and candles, and the good things under the sky have taken up all your little things!"

I thought that without the sun candle, it shouldn't be too difficult for him to deal with Leng Dao. However, sensing the terrifying momentum of the young man, the Demon King Qilin still took a deep breath.

Being able to become a Heavenly Daoist is indeed an extraordinary person!

"In order to make the sun candle disappear, you brute can wish that I would merge with the soul power of the Wind Void Senior. ”

"Good thoughts,"

The pair of black and white eyes stared gloomily at the man in black, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a murderous arc.

"Thank you for the compliment,"

The figure of the Demon King Qilin floated, and after reaching the same height as the young man, Ling Tian's demonic qi was also rolling.

"But who allowed you to threaten me with my would-be pet?"

In his hand, he raised his chest horizontally, and the next moment the afterimage behind the young man continued, and the deity rushed towards the demon king Qilin like lightning.

"Death to Lao Tzu. ”

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