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Chapter 140(2/2)

How can this be?

However, the power of the soul emitted by that boy was filled with an extremely domineering and majestic feeling. The power of the soul was so thick and dense that it scared people to death! The power of the soul that I was originally proud of was far from his opponent. If it were not protected in time,

, this time it’s not just a simple vibration of the soul space.

For a moment, cold sweat broke out behind Han Dan, but then Han Dan felt an intense sense of humiliation!

He was actually defeated by a boy who was in the early stage of the Soul Realm!

"Okay, okay!"

Saying hello three times in a row, Han Dan took a deep look at the young man in black robe on the top of Jin Ancient City, then turned his head and increased his speed to the limit, no longer caring about Ye Wuque, because the domineering blood in Xing Wufeng's hand behind him

The soul gun has been raised, emitting bursts of cold light, approaching Han Dan, making Han Dan no longer distracted.

After the Tyrant Blood Soul Gun was injected with Yuan energy, the blood-red gun body immediately flowed like blood light, which was breathtaking. The tip of the gun was dotted with cold light, piercing the void, making a whining sound, as if the blood soul was wailing, and Xing Wufeng was already tightly

Targeting Han Dan. However, the situation where Han Dan was secretly suffering just now was clearly seen by Xing Wufeng. He also glanced at the young man in black robe on the top of Jin Ancient City, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"It seems that the disciples recruited this time are not only some extremely talented geniuses from the Zhongzhou region, but also such interesting guys from the other four regions. In the future, the holy way of the heavens will be surging again..."

His eyes flashed, Xing Wufeng laughed, and the Tyrant Blood Soul Gun fired a shot of gun flowers. The blood-colored gun light erupted from the tip of the gun for more than three feet. With a heroic smile, he chased Han Dan, and the two of them gradually disappeared.

In the eyes of everyone in Jin Ancient City, they entered the jungle behind Jin Ancient City...

"The bloody gun and the bloody robe really make people's blood boil!"

Dou Tian watched the two figures disappear, but a strong sense of heat and yearning flashed in his eyes.

With the power of the soul, Ye Wuque's eyes were also burning, but there was also a solemn look in his eyes.

"With my current cultivation level, if I fully unleash my combat power and use all my cards, I can only match the monks at the early stage of the Li Po realm. If I encounter the masters in the middle stage of the Li Po realm, I will have no choice but to run for my life, let alone the Li Po realm."

There are people in the late stage of the Soul Realm. But just now, Han Dan and Xing Wufeng are both masters in the late stage of the Soul Realm. If I were to face any one of them, I might not even have a chance to make a move!"

In fact, the sudden appearance of Han Dan and Xing Wufeng had a huge impact on Ye Wuque. Although he not only blocked Han Dan's attack with the power of his soul, but also shocked the other party, this

It doesn't mean that Han Dan isn't great.

If there really was a fight, Ye Wuque wouldn't be able to take even one of Han Dan's blows, because the gap between their cultivation levels was so big. For a moment, his thoughts were surging in his heart, and he was even more eager for the power of his cultivation base.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque suddenly felt a warm and slippery twisting sensation in his right hand, and then his arms were empty. Only then did he realize that Nalan Yan, who was held in his arms in desperation, had already broken free.

A blush appeared on Nalan Yan's beautiful face as she broke away from Ye Wuque's arms. Although she knew that Ye Wuque hugged her as a last resort, it was the first time in eighteen years of life that a man held her so tightly.

Holding her tightly in her arms, no matter how heroic Nalanyan was, she still felt a trace of unspeakable shame, and her cheeks seemed to be burning.

But she was not an ordinary woman after all. She gave Ye Wuque a grateful look and walked back to stand next to Mo Honglian, which made Mo Honglian laugh.

With a somewhat unnatural cough, Ye Wuque turned around and looked at Elder Shengguang, because he had questions in his heart and wanted to ask Elder Shengguang, but he found that four eyes with vicissitudes of life were focused on him at this time.

The dozens of four-domain geniuses present seemed to have not yet recovered from the shock of the sudden appearance and disappearance of two late-stage Lipo Realm masters, and were still in a state of shock for a while.

However, the eyes of the four elders were now one of appreciation and three of shock, all of which stayed on Ye Wuque.

The one who appreciated it was naturally Elder Shengguang. When Ye Wuque was observing the golden desert in the Yuanli aperture about the power of the soul, he had already noticed that Ye Wuque's power of the soul was extremely powerful. Just now he saw Ye Wuque using the power of the soul to be tough.

Han Dan proved this even more.

The three elders Jiu Hun, Xue Tao, and Zi Gu could not suppress the shock in their hearts. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not believe that a boy in the early stage of the Jing Soul Realm could actually compete with the power of the soul of a master in the late stage of the Li Po Realm.

To even shock and injure the latter is simply unheard of and unbelievable.

The three elders suddenly felt that this black-robed young man from the East might be more than what he seemed on the surface. The power of his soul was already so outstanding, so would his combat power really be as Dou Tian said?

Then he is not even his opponent? Did Holy Light use any special means to select his disciples when he went to the Eastern Land?

At this moment, Ying Wanchao suddenly spoke up and broke the silence, but the bright smile on his face had disappeared, and his throat was a little dry. He said to Elder Xue Tao: "Elder Xue Tao, may I ask about the list of 100 evil people just now?

Who are the ninety-two Han Dan and the man with the blood gun?"

Ying Wanchao's words immediately shocked the hearts of all the four domain geniuses. They looked at Elder Xue Tao with great curiosity and shock, hoping to get the answer from Elder Xue Tao's mouth.

Ye Wuque's expression also changed, and he was extremely interested in Ying Wanchao's question.

Seeing the pairs of eyes looking at him with longing and shock, Elder Xue Tao smiled slightly: "There is still a quarter of an hour before the teleportation array is activated. Anyway, these things will be known to you after you formally worship the Holy Way of All Heavens.

It doesn’t matter if I tell you in advance now.”

"The young man holding the blood-colored spear is my disciple of the Holy Way of the Heavens. Your senior brother is the ninety-three-year-old Blood Soul Gun Xing Wufeng. And that one is wearing a blood robe and has a pale face.

The one with lustful eyes is Han Dan, the ninety-two murderer on the list of 100 murderers."
Chapter completed!
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