"Boundless..., Boundless...!"

"Junior Brother Yan..., Junior Brother Yan...!"

"Big brother..., big brother...!"

"Young Master...!"

After the energy blast, there was silence over the messy mountains. Then, several anxious voices sounded in the air, and Peanut's huge body slowly circled down from the sky.

Although Feng Caiyi and others did not take action, they were always paying attention to the situation between the two warring parties. Before the old man in black blew himself up, several people also discovered that Yan Wubian had disappeared out of thin air. Everyone who knew his details guessed that he might have already disappeared.

I hid in the spirit pet space, but my heart was still worried.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that such a genius died here like this."

Master Bao knew very well that such a horrific self-destruction would definitely lead to a narrow escape from death even if he encountered it in his heyday. And how could Yan Wibi, who was so close to the center of the self-destruction, escape such a disaster.

Thinking of this, Master Bao couldn't help but show a look of regret on his face, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, and his heart was filled with melancholy. No matter what, Yan Wubian would die here just to save their master and apprentice.

life, a feeling of guilt inevitably arose in his heart.

And Di Poli, who was standing next to Mr. Bao, was a kind-hearted man. Seeing that after the self-destruction, Yan Wubian was blown up into ashes, two lines of tears flowed out of his eyes, and he stared blankly at Yan Wubian as he disappeared.

I was in a trance for a while.

"Hey, that's...!"

An exclamation suddenly came from Di Poli's mouth. Wherever his eyes could see, Yan Wubian's figure appeared out of thin air in his eyes. It seemed that he couldn't believe what he saw.

I couldn't help but stretch out two fingers, pinch the skin, and twist it hard.

"ah……!"

A painful scream came from Baoye's mouth. With a face full of anger, he was staring at Dipoli fiercely, as if he wanted to take action to deal with him.

"Master will feel pain, so what you see before you must not be a dream!"

Completely ignoring Mr. Bao beside him, Dipoli murmured to himself, and then a surprised smile appeared on his face.

"You bastard, that guy is indeed not dead. You can use your spiritual sense to sense his aura and you will know. You didn't pinch yourself, but you pinched me. It seems that I am still too indulgent towards you!"

Master Bao's gloomy words made Dipoli tremble in his heart. He thought about how he had been in dire straits every day in order to practice cultivation in the past few years. If this was called indulgence, what would be the consequences of not being indulgent?

A situation, thinking of this, Dipoli's face couldn't help but reveal a look that was uglier than crying.

"This boy is really not simple!"

Compared with the surprise on Dipoli's face, Baoye couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Yan Wubian. Yan Wubian's strength at that time was much weaker than it is now. He could tell at a glance

He is a four-image spiritual master, and he has many mysterious treasures on his body that he cannot sense at all.

At that time, he had a premonition that this boy's future was limitless. If he accepted him as his disciple, it might be counterproductive and affect his future. That's why when Dipoli asked him to accept Yan Wubian as his disciple, he didn't agree.

Come down.

However, he did not expect that Yan Wubian's strength would improve so quickly, which was beyond his imagination.

"He was able to escape such a self-destruction without any damage. It seems that in the near future, his name will be famous throughout the Sky City."

Everyone has their own secrets. Master Bao knows very well that there must be a valuable treasure on Yan Wubian's body to enable him to escape this disaster. He is open-minded and has no other thoughts at all. He only has expectations for Yan Wubian's future.

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At this time, Yan Wubian, who had just come out of the spiritual pet space, looked at the messy scene around him like a hurricane, and he couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he had escaped in time. The power of the self-destruction of this fusion spiritual master was much more powerful than him.

It was a bit scarier than I imagined.

"Wu Bian, are you injured? You really scared us to death!"

"It's okay, I just didn't expect this old guy to blow himself up. It's such a pity."

Looking at Yan Tianyu, Feng Caiyi and others who had already arrived beside him, Yan Wubian couldn't help but feel warm in his heart because of the care and worry on their faces.

"Brother Yan, and this brother, thank you very much for your help today!"

At this moment, Master Bao and his apprentice also came to Yan Wubian and bowed their hands towards Yan Tianyu and Yan Wubian. Master Bao said with a grateful face.

"Master Bao, you are too polite!"

After speaking, Yan Wubian gave everyone a brief introduction to each other.

"puff!"

After the two sides exchanged some pleasantries, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Master Bao's mouth. A nauseating stench followed, and his body shook even more.

"Master! How are you!"

With an exclamation, Dipoli supported Master Bao and asked with worry on his face.

Master Bao did not speak immediately, but closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. After a while, he opened his eyes and said slowly:

"What a powerful poison. It not only affects the body, it can even destroy the soul."

As soon as Mr. Bao's words came out, Yan Wubian and others couldn't help but look horrified.

When Baoye's cultivation has reached the point where most poisons have basically no effect on him, but at this moment, the poison in his body can even corrode his soul. This is a bit shocking. At least, they have never heard of it.

I have said that some kind of poison can actually affect the soul.

"Master, can't you force that poison out?"

"I can't force it out. This poison seems to have taken root in my body. I can only suppress it temporarily."

Master Bao also did not expect that the poison in his body would be so powerful. When he was poisoned, he used the spiritual power in his body to control the poison. He originally thought that if he escaped from the pursuit, he would force it out.

, Who knows, with the constant fighting and escaping along the way, the spiritual power in the body is constantly consumed, and even the soul is contaminated with a trace of poison without noticing.

"Master Bao, how did you get poisoned? Maybe we can get the antidote from the person who poisoned you!"

Seeing Master Bao and his apprentice looking helpless, Yan Wubian couldn't help but ask.

Yan Wubian's words made Mr. Bao smile bitterly, and then he slowly told the story of his poisoning.

It turned out that the Netherworld Holy Sect knew Bao Ye's whereabouts from nowhere, so they came to visit. The meaning was very simple, they just wanted to ask Bao Ye to visit their headquarters and ask him for help if there was anything they needed.

But when Mr. Bao asked what happened that needed his help, the group of people from the Netherworld Holy Cult who came to the door did not explain what the situation was. They only said that it was about the formation. As long as Mr. Bao was willing

Help, the Netherworld Holy Sect will not treat him badly, and he will be greatly thanked.

They didn't even want to explain the specific matter. In addition, although the Netherworld Holy Sect was one of the eight major forces, its reputation was extremely unpleasant, so Baoye naturally rejected their request directly.

Unexpectedly, when they heard Mr. Bao's rejection, the group of people immediately bowed before attacking. They immediately tore off the mask of friendly invitations and started taking action.

Just when the people from the Netherworld Holy Cult took action, Mr. Bao remembered some rumors he had heard recently. It was said that in recent months, many spiritual masters who were very accomplished in formations had disappeared one after another. In one place

Thinking about what happened today, he understood that those missing formation spiritual masters were most likely invited by the Netherworld Holy Cult or captured directly.

Now that he has taken action, Master Bao will naturally not commit any harm and immediately fight back. However, the strength of the people coming from the Netherworld Holy Sect really surprised him. There were actually two powerful men who had achieved great spiritual fusion. He was facing off against one of them.

After one palm strike, I immediately noticed a stinging pain in my palm, and I immediately realized that I had been poisoned.

Feeling that the situation was not good, Mr. Bao immediately activated the formation he had originally arranged, blocking the enemy for a moment, and then fled with Dipo Li.

Immediately afterwards, the masters of the Netherworld Holy Cult broke out of the formation, and were immediately led by another strong man who had become a master of soul fusion, and continued to capture and kill the two masters and disciples of Baoye.

In this way, the two men, who were being closely chased, escaped all the way. They didn't even have time to ask for help from others, so they could only run around. As long as they encountered a city with a teleportation array, they would just teleport to it no matter where it was.

Passed on until finally meeting Yan Wubian and others.

At the end of the sentence, Master Bao also had an angry look on his face, and bursts of murderous intent continued to emerge. He had obviously hated the Netherworld Holy Sect to the core.

"Master Bao, if you want to go to the Netherworld Holy Sect to ask for an antidote, I think there is basically no hope. Your body is not suitable for walking around outside now. Why don't you come to my place first? We will discuss it and see if there is anything.

way."

Yan Wubian's words made Baoye ponder for a moment before he nodded slowly and agreed.

"Then I'll bother you!"
Chapter completed!