Chapter 737 Advanced Martial Soul
"how do you know?"
When the secret was discovered, Ning Mo's face suddenly changed, his eyes were full of fear, because Song Yan knew his secret and could teleport, so he would not have any advantage when escaping.
Can't beat, can't escape!
A wave of despair rose from the bottom of his heart.
"No, I can't give up, I haven't become a martial artist yet!"
"Whoosh!"
Ning Mo disappeared again. This time, he fully activated the space power in the jade pendant, causing him to move fifty miles away in an instant.
But just as he appeared, Song Yan was already standing there waiting for him.
He needs to communicate with the jade pendant to perform teleportation, but Song Yan only needs to move his mind, so even if he initiates teleportation first, Song Yan will be faster than him.
Seeing Song Yan, the panic on Ning Mo's face increased a bit.
Launch teleport again.
"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Ning Mo kept teleporting in the Wuhun Hall, but couldn't get rid of Song Yan.
Finally, when he launched the fifty-sixth teleportation, the jade pendant suddenly shattered into four with a "click" sound, and his body also stayed in place.
He has known for a long time that the energy in the jade pendant is limited, which does not allow him to use teleport without limit.
"Why didn't you escape?"
Song Yan looked at him playfully.
"Plop!"
Ning Mo made an unexpected movement and knelt down in front of Song Yan.
"Young Master Huang, please forgive me, I swear, I will never fight against you again!"
Song Yan shook his head: "I gave you a chance just now, but it's a pity that you didn't know how to cherish it. What's more, you must have killed many innocent people after you cultivated to the late stage of Grand Master. If you stay in this world, you will only harm more innocent people! "
"Go to hell!"
Suddenly, Ning Mo, who was kneeling on the ground, turned into a flash of lightning, rushed to Song Yan in an instant, slapped his dantian with a palm with a grinning grin.
"puff!"
The sword light flashed, directly piercing Ning Mo's eyebrows.
In fact, Song Yan considered enslaving Ning Mo with puppet powers, but in the end he rejected the idea, because Ning Mo is the protagonist in this world, and with great luck, it may not be impossible to break free from his puppet powers.
So, the best way is to kill him.
Putting his corpse into the storage ring, Song Yan flashed several times in a row, and then returned to the original place.
"Brother Liang, what's the matter?" Aunt Xie Huayu asked with concern.
"Well, it's resolved!"
Song Yan said.
"That's good."
Gu Xie Huayu nodded, but did not ask Song Yan what happened to Ning Mo.
This is also where Song Yan admired Gu Xie Huayu the most.
For the next hour or so, Song Yan and Gu Xie Huayu were searching for Wuhun.
Even with the cheating weapon of clairvoyance, Song Yan failed to discover the existence of a martial spirit.
Suddenly, a figure galloped towards Song Yan and the two, but behind him, there were three people chasing after him.
When the man saw Song Yan, his face changed suddenly, and he changed direction quickly.
However, after such a delay, the three behind them caught up a few meters and narrowed the distance between each other.
call out!
A silver light flashed away, appearing directly behind the fleeing man.
"when!"
The sword light flashed, and the flying knife was caught by Ge Fei.
But the figure of the man stopped completely.
"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The figure flashed, and the three people appeared around that person, forming a simple encirclement.
Suddenly, a look of despair appeared on the man's face.
"Go, kill him!"
Without extra words, the three directly attacked the man.
Seeing this scene, Gu Xie Huayu frowned slightly: "Brother Liang, is it possible that that person has obtained a martial soul, and those three want to snatch his martial soul?"
"should be!"
Song Yan nodded.
The fighting between the four was very tragic, and the ones who were attacking were all the fatal points of the other party.
The man who obtained the martial soul had a cultivation level of a mid-stage grandmaster, and the three who chased him down had two early-stage grandmasters and one mid-stage grandmaster.
"what!"
A shrill scream rang out, the man who chased the Grandmaster through his eyebrows at the beginning, screamed and fell to the ground, but the other two seized the opportunity, leaving bloody streaks on the man's chest and lower abdomen respectively. the wound.
"what!"
The man roared like a trapped animal and began to desperately.
"Pfft!"
The chest of another pursuer was pierced, and when he fell, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
However, the pursuer in the middle stage of the master seized the opportunity and chopped off the head of the person being hunted down.
"Whoosh!"
A snake-shaped martial soul rushed out of his chest, and the pursuer ecstatically reached out to grab it.
But he took a chance, the snake-shaped martial spirit turned into a ray of ice light and shot towards Gu Xie Huayu.
"If you two don't want to die, get out of the way!"
The man yelled loudly, with a trace of panic flashing across his face.
Song Yan heard Xuanwei introduce the characteristics of Wuhun.
Ordinary martial souls generally don't have much spirituality, and their hiding places are generally relatively hidden. Once found, they will not escape.
And the high-level martial soul already has a certain amount of spirituality, if it doesn't fancy the person who finds it, it will run away.
Obviously, this snake-shaped martial soul knew how to escape, so it should be a high-level martial soul.
Thinking of this, Song Yan immediately made a decision, and said softly: "Hua Yu, if possible, take this martial spirit!"
Although Gu Xie Huayu felt that this was appropriate, she thought that this martial spirit did not belong to the pursuer, so she took the initiative to greet the snake-shaped martial spirit.
Seeing this scene, the chaser couldn't help being furious: "Fuck you bitch!"
boom!
A several zhang long saber aura struck towards Gu Xie Huayu like lightning, but the figure flashed, followed by a purple sword light.
"Crack!"
The saber qi shattered, and the snake-shaped martial soul directly sank into the center of Gu Xie Huayu's eyebrows. Immediately, a layer of human-shaped ice formed, covering Gu Xie Huayu's entire body.
Seeing this, the pursuer's eyes turned blood red.
Come again with a knife.
"roll!"
Song Yan's eyes turned cold, and the purple electricity in his hand pierced out like a phantom.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Blood splattered, and the pursuer had several bloody wounds on his body.
"If you don't roll, you will die!"
Song Yan put away Zidian and looked at him, saying coldly.
A strong unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the pursuer, two juniors died, and the Wuhun was about to be obtained, but in the end he was taken advantage of by a strange man and woman.
But he also knew that if he insisted on entanglement, he might lose his life, so he could only stare at Song Yan resentfully, turn around and leave.
In a quarter of an hour.
The solid ice on Gu Xie Huayu's body melted into mist and disappeared.
And she looked a little colder.
"How is it? Have you fused the Martial Soul?"
"Ok!"
Gu Xie Huayu showed a smile: "It has been fused, but it takes a period of nurturing before I can exert the effect of the martial soul!"
"That's good!"
Song Yan also smiled.
At this moment, as the figures flickered, five figures came together, and one of them was the pursuer who was released by Song Yan before.
"It's this woman who has fused a high-level martial spirit!"
The chaser pointed at Gu Xie Huayu, and said with hatred in his eyes.
The chaser attracted a total of four people, three of whom were middle-stage grandmasters and one was late-stage grandmasters.
"Come on, kill them to get the martial soul!"
The master waved his hand in the later stage, and the three masters immediately drew their long swords and attacked the two of them in the middle stage.
Seeing this scene, the pursuer couldn't help showing a smug smile: "You can't get what I can't get!"