Author: Xiaoyaogai

On the street, the smoke gradually dissipated, and Tang San's figure was also revealed, but now his face was pale, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the black-robed boy in the sky with a bit of horror.

Just now, Tang San and Xiao Yan only fought for less than two or three rounds, and the former was captured alive by the latter.

"Xiao Yan, what's wrong with you? Why are you here to trouble me?" Tang San glanced at the people from Canghui Academy who were lying in the courtyard without knowing whether to live or die, his eyelids twitched, and he said with a stern expression.

"Why are you killing people from Canghui Academy?" Xiao Yan asked lightly, making Tang San, who was still a little at a loss, suddenly shrink his eyes.

Looking at the black-robed young man suspended in mid-air with a cold smile on his face, Tang San took a deep breath, his soul power rolling in his body like a flood, and as the soul power surged in his body, the feeling in his heart

The fear was reduced a bit. He stared at Xiao Yan and said coldly:

"What if I kill a few people? In this world, the weak are always the strongest. They brought Saras to come to our college yesterday to cause trouble. Shouldn't they die?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed, and he finally remembered the time when he came to assassinate him this afternoon. A cold look flashed across his handsome face, and he said: "This person from Canghui College is indeed not a good person.

It's not impossible to kill them if you have a grudge against them, but where did the blood on them go?"

After saying that, Xiao Yan glanced at the people of Canghui Academy who had turned into mummies in the courtyard.

"Why do you ask so many questions? They are not related to you, they will die when they die. Besides, what do I do is none of your business?" Looking up, Tang San suddenly sneered, with four soul rings surrounding his body.

And up.

"Tang San, how did your soul power rise several levels in a row in just a few days? It seems that you are about to break through the bottleneck of level 50." Xiao Yan also looked at Tang San slightly surprised. He could

It was clearly felt that the latter's strength at this moment was already around level 49, and judging from the signs of fluctuations in his aura, there were actually signs that he would break through to level 50 at any time.

"What does it have to do with you? I just got a soul bone by luck." Tang San's body trembled. He also noticed that Xiao Yan felt that something was wrong, so he prevaricated.

"Soul bone?" Slowly recovering from the shock, Xiao Yan seemed to understand something, and asked angrily: "Although the soul power in your body is powerful, it does not really belong to you. It looks like

Did you use some evil cultivation method to obtain it, right? You sucked the blood out of these people's bodies, right?"

"What does this matter have to do with you? Xiao Yan, you'd better not take over everything. You are not qualified to discipline me." Glancing at Xiao Yan, who was slightly angry, Tang San said in an indifferent voice: "You

I have cut off my robes long ago."

Hearing Tang San's indifferent voice without the slightest emotion, Xiao Yan's handsome face also changed slightly. However, because he was assassinated by the teacher from Canghui College this afternoon, Xiao Yan also felt sorry for the people at Canghui College.

No good impression at all.

"The life and death of these rubbish from Canghui Academy has nothing to do with me, but if you practice martial arts in such an evil way, it will be a scourge for this continent."

"Since you are a scourge, then I will get rid of you." With a touch of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, Xiao Yan smiled and shook his head. With a flick of his finger, a ball of green flame emerged from the palm of his hand, and along with this ball of flame

, the surrounding temperature suddenly became hot.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang San felt a chill surge up his spine, all the way to his scalp. The sensation of his scalp exploding made him almost scream. He didn't expect Xiao Yan to actually do this.

Kill him for this.

"Xiao Yan, why are you so crazy? What does my cultivation have to do with you? Are you going to kill me for this?" Looking at the green flames in Xiao Yan's hand, Tang San's face suddenly turned cold, his palms clenched suddenly, and his voice

hoarsely.

"Xiao San, I didn't say I wanted to kill you, but I will destroy your martial spirit and make you an ordinary person." Xiao Yan glanced at Tang San, who had blood-red eyes in front of him, and said solemnly: "The martial spirit itself is not

There is no distinction between good and evil, but if it is practiced through some special methods, then this martial spirit must be evil."

"I once saw a piece of information in an ancient book. About ten thousand years ago, many evil soul masters appeared on the mainland. Their cultivation methods were extremely special. They either relied on sucking blood to cultivate, or relied on...

You can practice by sucking brain marrow, or you can practice by devouring other people's cultivation."

"Tell me, if such a soul master were to train from an ordinary person to a titled Douluo, how many normal people would be harmed?"

"Later, it seems that the founder of Wuhun Palace united with other soul masters on the mainland to eradicate all these evil soul masters. Before that, many civilians on the mainland had died at the hands of these evil soul masters.

"

"Perhaps, these evil soul masters were not evil from the beginning, but the personal strength and power of soul masters are the same, and they can easily lead people to darkness. Seeing the powerful power at their fingertips, how many people can resist the temptation?"

"Once the Wuhun Palace discovers an evil soul master on the mainland, it will always eradicate it as soon as possible. In order to prevent you from becoming a demon and falling from evil, I, Xiao Yan, as your eldest brother, will naturally destroy your Wuhun."

Hearing this, Tang San's face became a little ugly. Although his eyes were calm, they still couldn't hide the traces of viciousness and viciousness in them.

Hearing that Xiao Yan was about to destroy his martial spirit, Tang San was so angry that he felt dizzy and panting like an ox. He said in a sharp voice: "Xiao Yan, you are obviously jealous of my twin martial spirit, and you are afraid that I will do it in the future.

If I surpass you, you just want to take this opportunity to destroy my martial spirit, and I, Tang San, will not be able to catch you without mercy."

"The first soul skill, entanglement!"

The blue-black Blue Silver Grass surged out from the ground, turning into countless vines and rushing towards Xiao Yan. Even at similar levels, it would be difficult to break free once entangled by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

However, Xiao Yan was not panicked at all. He watched dozens of jet-black blue silver grasses coming towards him. With a flick of his finger, a ball of green flame came out of his hand, and immediately landed accurately on the sweeping surface.

On the bluesilver grass coming.

As soon as the green flames came into contact with the Blue Silver Grass, it turned the latter into a green fire vine. Then, with a low explosion, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was burned into a pitch black

of ashes.

The Blue Silver Grass was instantly burned to ashes, causing Tang San's upper body to shake slightly, and his face looked a little pale. If he hadn't cut off the connection between himself and the Spirit Blue Silver Grass in time, the collision between the two spirits would have caused

The explosive power was enough to cause him serious damage.

In the critical moment, Tang San stepped on the ghost shadow, moved his mysterious jade hands with both palms, rotated his body rapidly, and shot all his inner energy towards Xiao Yan in the way of controlling a crane and a dragon.

"Seeking death!" Seeing this, Xiao Yan cursed angrily, kicked his feet lightly on the ground, arched his body slightly, clenched his right fist, and blasted out hard. The terrifying power actually created a sharp sound wave.

"Baji collapse!"

The fist and palm struck together heavily, and even if Xiao Yan didn't use all his strength, the terrifying energy contained in his fist still knocked Tang San backwards.

"Bang!"

Tang San's body hit a house hard, wood chips flew everywhere, dust flew up, and the house was destroyed.

He casually waved away some sawdust that was shot towards him, and the silver light flashed on the soles of Xiao Yan's feet. His figure was like a ghost, appearing strangely in front of Tang San. His palm reached out like lightning, and finally he held it in his hand.

on the neck.

"Should I kill you, or should I destroy your martial spirit?"

"Choose one yourself."

The faint voice that rang in his ears made Tang San's expression suddenly change. He wanted to break free from the hands that locked his throat, but he was horrified to find that the soul power that was originally flowing rapidly in his body now seemed to be restricted.

generally.

No matter how hard Tang San pushed it, the soul power in his body still became limp and without any strength.

"Brother, I was wrong. I will never practice martial arts like this again. For the sake of my first time, please forgive me." Tang San wailed sadly, and with difficulty, his throat moved, and his voice

He said hoarsely: "Brother, I promise you, this is really the last time."

"Didn't you just say that you had severed ties with me a long time ago? Why are you suddenly calling me brother now? This is not like your style." Xiao Yan pinched Tang San's neck and slowly lifted him up, solemnly.

He glanced at the latter and said jokingly.

"Brother, you hurt Xiao Wu earlier, and I was angry. Of course I was joking with you when I said those words. How can we really sever the relationship?" Tang San smiled dryly, lowered his head slightly, and there was a hint of difficulty in his eyes.

Sensing the resentment, his sleeves and robes dropped slightly, and two black iron balls slipped into his palms.

"I didn't want to destroy you, but you are seeking death on your own, so I have no choice but to kill you for justice." Just when the Soul-Chasing Life-Destroying Gallbladder in Tang San's hand was about to eject, Xiao Yan sighed slightly and shook his head.

He shook his head, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and from the palm holding the former's neck, black and white flames suddenly surged out.

"ah!"

The moment the black and white flames touched Tang San's skin, the severe pain made his eyes widen instantly, and his body stretched like a spring. With a shrill scream, Tang San's body

was completely swallowed up in it.

"This strange fire is called the double flame of yin and yang. Yin and yang are the laws of nature, the foundation of all things in the world. It is full of the dual power of life and death. The yang fire saves people, and life continues, but the yin fire kills, and no bones remain."

"Don't worry, you won't die. The yin and yang of this fire are running at the same time. The yang fire will protect your body, but the yin fire will only destroy your martial spirit."

puff--

Under the burning of the yin and yang flames, eight bulges quickly appeared in the middle of the spine on Tang San's back, and eight strange purple spider spears broke out of his back, and then suddenly stretched out at lightning speed.

With the appearance of the Eight Spider Spears, the soul power fluctuations in Tang San's body experienced some special changes, and the martial spirit in his body was temporarily protected by the Eight Spider Spears.

Tang San endured the pain and took a deep breath, shouting to Xiao Yan: "Brother, I really know I was wrong. Please don't destroy my martial spirit."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan looked at Tang San quietly, whose whole body was entangled with yin and yang eyes. After a while, he breathed out lightly and said calmly: "Since these Eight Spider Spears are going to protect you, I will give them to you first.

Burn it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan raised his eyes and glanced at the Eight Spider Spears behind Tang San. With a slight flip of his palm, the Yin Fire attacked the Eight Spider Spears behind him. If it weren't for Xiao Yan's current strength,

, Tang San’s martial spirit has been destroyed.

In just a few seconds, the Eight Spider Spears behind Tang San's body exploded into pitch-black ashes with a deep sound.

"Now it's time for your Wuhun Blue Silver Grass." Xiao Yan smiled faintly, looking at the black and white flame in his hand, and then it came out again, landing accurately on Tang San's body.

superior.

"Mistress, actually it's nice to be an ordinary person."

At this moment, a deep sound suddenly sounded, as if it exploded in the air. Although the sound was not very loud, the domineering tone contained in it made Xiao Yan's expression suddenly change.
To be continued...