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Chapter 19 Conflict

Yan Yugui has been having a very unsatisfactory life as the elder of Wuhun Hall recently. Niya came to him a few days ago to discuss how to deal with the threats posed by Hals and Bibi Dong. At that time, she also felt that her distinguished status was different from those ordinary elders. He was

No matter what happened, the core members of the Presbyterian Hall, Bibi Dong and Hals, would not dare to touch them for the sake of His Majesty the Pope, so they gave Nia a bad idea to strike first.

Although I regretted it a bit afterwards, I didn't pay too much attention to it. Who knew that after just one night of meditation, things would change drastically.

Throughout the morning, the elders' residence was disturbed by noisy noises.

As a Soul Saint, Yan Yu didn't even need to listen deliberately, he could hear the words "murder", "holy girl", "Nia" and "sentence" intermittently from the wind. There is no problem with these words separately.

, but when they were grouped together, Yan Yu easily judged that Nia had committed a crime.

Yan Yu looked impatient, and kept tapping his fingers on the table at high frequency. Yan Yu could clearly hear his heart beating wildly.

Yan Yu made a fist with his left hand and pressed it hard on his left leg. Yan Yu was a little embarrassed.

"Ha, you are kidding me. How could I be afraid of those two little guys? I eat more salt than they eat rice. How can I be afraid? Huh, that's ridiculous."

Yan Yu murmured to himself in a low voice. His voice was accidentally a little high, but he quickly lowered it.

Yan Yu didn't realize that his legs had started to shake at some point.

"Bang bang bang" a rapid knock on the door sounded.

Yan Yu woke up from his reverie, jumped up in shock, and looked at the door nervously.

Seeing that no one opened the door, the person at the door made no sound but continued to knock, and the sound became faster and slower.

Yan Yu suddenly felt a little flustered, and his heartbeat was beating fast and slow unconsciously due to the knocking on the door.

Yan Yu staggered, quickly stretched out his hand to support the table, and slowly and cautiously walked towards the door.

When Yan Yu walked to the door, the knocking suddenly stopped.

Yan Yu took a deep breath without spitting it out, and said in a strong and serious tone:

"Who, who is knocking on the door? It's too late. This elder has already gone to bed. If there is anything, I will tell you tomorrow."

No one answered outside the door. Yan Yu leaned against the door and listened for a while. After confirming that there was no sound, he carefully opened the door a crack.

Through the gap, Yan Yu looked around, made sure no one was there, breathed a sigh of relief, and closed the door.

Yan Yu pressed his head against the door and felt his body was a little weak.

"What are you afraid of?" A hoarse and low voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Yan Yu's hair stood on end and his scalp felt numb.

Yan Yu turned around stiffly and looked at the man in robe who was standing quietly at the table looking out the window.

"Ha, Hals..."

Big beads of sweat rolled down one after another, and Yan Yu felt that the ends of his limbs were cold.

Swallowing his saliva, Yan Yuqiang said: "Hals, even if you are also an elder, you have no right to break into my room privately."

Hals slowly turned around and raised his slightly drooped head. The blazing fire in his eyes was burning Yan Yu's soul all the time.

"Both elders?" Hals laughed strangely, "Ho ho ho, you are no longer an elder. From the moment you intended to murder the Holy Lady, you were already a traitor to Wuhun Palace.

.”

Yan Yu's face turned pale, but he still held on:

"What do you mean, Hals, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense."

Flames danced in Hals's eyes, and the corner of his mouth under the hood curved:

"Are you still being stubborn? But it doesn't matter. When you come to my place, no matter who you are, I will make them spit out all their secrets."

Hals moved his wrist, and his right hand was already touching the hook at his waist.

"You know, in my opinion, your bones are actually very soft, far inferior to that little girl Nia, but in my case, it only took her less than three or two hours to succumb."

Upon noticing Hals's movement, Yan Yu's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle's eye. His body did not move, but his thoughts kept spinning.

It seems that little girl Nia has done everything. What to do, what to do, what should I do, don’t panic, don’t panic...

Judging from Hals's performance, I am afraid that he has received an order from His Majesty the Pope, which means that it is impossible for me to continue to stay in Wuhun Palace. At this point, the only way is to fight. He is also a soul.

Saint, I am also Soul Saint. Although he is very strong, I am not a waste. If I cannot defeat him, there is no problem in running away in a life-and-death fight...

After a year of this, Yan Yu adjusted his mentality and drank with a fierce expression:

"Hals, I respect you as an elder and I don't want to conflict with you, but you have offended me again and again. For the sake of dignity, I, Yan Yu, will fight you to the death!!"

Looking at Yan Yu who was blushing and thick-necked with seven yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black soul rings floating behind him after releasing his martial soul, Hals chuckled disdainfully: "Hey, fight to the death? Do you have the qualifications?"

Yan Yu now had a soul ring around him, and his tone became much tougher:

"You are not qualified, Hals, you are too conceited. Even if you are a genius, you are only a seven-ringed soul saint. And so am I. I may not be able to die with you, but if I fight with my life, I am afraid you will have to pay a heavy price."

cost."

Hals finally smiled, and raised his head suddenly, with soul flames in his eyes. The soul-guiding lamp appeared in his hand at some point, shining brightly, and the eight soul rings behind him, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black and red, emitted frightening light.

pressure.

"Eight, eight rings!!"

Yan Yu finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, his expression was horrified, and his body became extremely stiff under the shock of the last blood-red soul ring.

"Ten, one hundred thousand years!!!!"

Yan Yu finally couldn't bear the terrifying pressure. There was a flash of light in his hand, and a long stick with several golden dragon reliefs wrapped around it appeared in his hand. The soul ring behind him flashed, but instead of attacking Hals, he turned around and hit him with the stick.

wall.

"boom"

The dust and mist was lingering. Hals did not rush to chase him. Instead, he slowly walked through the smoke and crossed the ruins of the collapsed wall. Looking at Yan Yu's back, he saw the first soul ring behind him, a century-old soul ring - the soul quality was strengthened, and he had not seen it for a long time.

It lit up, and a little green light floated out from the soul-inducing lamp and merged into the hook in his hand. The light flashed, and Hals shook his hand and flew the hook towards Yan Yu.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air behind him, Yan Yu felt that the hairs on his back were standing on end. He waved his hand without hesitation and swung the stick into a full-moon hook behind him. At the same time, the soul ring flashed with a golden light, and Yan Yu's martial spirit

The panlong stick suddenly became thicker and doubled in length.

"clang"

There was a crisp sound, and the green flames in Hals's eyes suddenly jumped a few times, and then calmed down. This was the first time that someone blocked his hook.

But if you escape like this, I can die...

The corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of disdain, and the second soul ring behind him flashed. At the same time, he opened his mouth and let out a silent roar towards Yan Yu's frantically running back - a self-created combo, soul-crushing roar!

It is said to be silent because it acts on the soul. At least, there is no sound coming from the outside world.

Yan Yu, who had no time to look behind him, suddenly felt a deafening roar blast from his ears.

"Buzz buzz"

Two streams of nosebleeds gurgled out of his nostrils. Although his ears were completely unscathed, he still couldn't hear any outside sounds. He could only hear a buzzing sound in his ears.

His strength was disrupted, Yan Yu's feet were confused, and he immediately rolled forward and fell forward.

Hals was still in no hurry and walked slowly.

Yan Yu's left leg, which fell to the ground, was obviously twisted and deformed. You could tell at a glance that this leg was broken and could not be broken again.

"Ho ho"
Chapter completed!
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