Chapter 1450 Slow Down

Chapter 1450 Slow down

Hearing Shi Sheng's words, the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, especially the sentence "I broke your hands and feet so he couldn't run away", which almost made Xiao Fan vomit blood angrily.

That's my body, you can't let him run away, there's no need to be so ruthless, can't you seal his cultivation?

Seeing Shi Sheng's proud face, Xiao Fan wished he could slap him to death.

But when he thought of the strength of this guy's physical body, Xiao Fan still held back, he was probably the only one in the Battle Saint Realm who could beat his physical body like this.

Xiao Fan finally knew why he was so hairy at that time, it turned out that this little guy was beating his body crazily.

Looking at his physical body, Xiao Fan didn't dare to return to his body for a while, he had to be prepared to bear the pain brought by the physical body.

"You said that someone has taken over my body, what's going on?" Xiao Fan resisted the anger in his heart, and changed the subject.

"It's like this..." Shi Sheng briefly explained what happened, Xiao Fan frowned, and his expression became serious.

"Do you still remember that man's voice?" Xiao Fan asked, before Shi Sheng could speak, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll know when my soul returns to my body."

After saying these words, Xiao Fan took several deep breaths, and then flew towards the eyebrows of his physical body.

"Hiss~" The moment his soul returned to his body, Xiao Fan couldn't help gasping for air. The meridians in his body were broken, and the pain of broken hands and feet was really unbearable for ordinary people.

A lot of bones in his body were broken, Xiao Fan couldn't imagine how ruthless Shi Sheng was, his physical body, not to mention comparable to a magic weapon, was almost the same.

Enduring the intense pain, Xiao Fan hastened to activate the power of immortality, and mobilized the power of the white stone to quickly recover from his injuries.

"Princess, I have a ninth-grade Dragon Power Pill, which may be good for Mr. Xiao's injury." Hun Ge, the second elder of the Soul Clan, suddenly walked up to Ye Shiyu, took out a jade bottle and said respectfully.

Longli Pill is a holy medicine for repairing meridians and replenishing blood qi, and it is an extremely precious thing for the Battle Saint Realm. The soul song is obviously intended to please Ye Shiyu when it is taken out at this time.

You don't need to think about it to know that Ye Shiyu will no longer be the princess of the soul clan, but the real patriarch of the soul clan when she leaves So Close to the End of the World.

The other six elders looked at Soul Song enviously, but it was a pity that they did not have such a precious holy medicine for healing.

"Then I would like to thank the Second Elder." Ye Shiyu was not polite, took the jade bottle and walked to Xiao Fan's side.

Xiao Fan's body was still lying on Xiao Jin's back, twitching constantly. After so many years of cultivation, except for the last time he was injured by the thunder body of the Lord of the Temple of War in Wushuang Holy City, he had never suffered such a severe injury. hurt.

Ye Shiyu took out a crimson elixir, above the elixir was a small blood-colored dragon exuding majestic medicinal power, Ye Shiyu gently stuffed the elixir into Xiao Fan's mouth.

Long Li Dan melted in his mouth, and Xiao Fan never refused to come. His body was seriously injured, but fortunately, his resilience was extremely terrifying.

After a long time like this, Xiao Fan was barely able to move. The moment he opened his eyes, two sharp lights shot out from Xiao Fan's eyes, and he said coldly in his heart: "What a master of the God of War Palace, really The agency calculated, if I hadn’t sensed it and cut off Xiaotiandi, this time it would be really troublesome, ghost, thank you.”

"Yiya, yaiya~" Ghost Battle Soul let out a childish voice.

"It's not your fault, the Lord of the God of War Palace hides too deeply, you continue to open up the God of War Palace, and prepare for breaking through the God of War Realm." Xiao Fan said, and then exited the God of God Palace.

"Husband, are you alright?" Ye Shiyu asked concerned, she was also very surprised by Xiao Fan's recovery ability, if it was other people, it would be impossible to resume action in a few months, but Xiao Fan only spent half a day. Freedom of movement.

However, in the eyes of the elders of the Soul Clan, this is only the effect of Long Lidan of Soul Song.

Seeing Xiao Fan shaking his head, Ye Shiyu asked again: "Husband, did you bring those soul beasts and human monks?"

"Things here are over, and it's time to leave now." Xiao Fan nodded, he knew the preciousness of time, although Yin Ming took away the head of Nine Nether Demon God, it certainly wouldn't be too long.

What he has to do now is to keep getting stronger, and quickly strengthen the Asura Palace, and be prepared to face the future battle. He knows that this battle is inevitable.

...

At this moment, in the nothingness, a figure quickly crossed the dark space, and the figure stopped after a while. If Xiao Fan saw it, he would definitely recognize it. This figure was Hun Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Soul Clan.

In the distance, a huge khaki star was imprinted in Huntian's eyes, and his eyes were full of coldness: "If you want to continue to break through, you have to go to the God's Tribulation Land. , only God's Tribulation has the chance for me to break through to the peak of God of War."

Speaking of this, Huntian was full of terrifying murderous aura: "Hmph, it's all to blame for that little bastard. He didn't say anything good about me, but he even used the soul-locking orb and the Asura God's Eye to destroy my first level of cultivation. You'd better be lucky to die in the In the ancestral land, otherwise, the next time I see you, I will make your life worse than death."

Taking a deep breath, Hun Tian flew out again, heading straight for the khaki star.

Glazed Holy Island is very lively at the moment, with lights and festoons everywhere, because today is an extremely important day.

"The Great Elder's ascension to the position of Patriarch will definitely lead our Soul Clan to glory!"

"The reason why my soul clan keeps declining is that there is no patriarch to lead us. Now that the other nine elders have fallen, who else can be the patriarch of the soul clan besides the great elder?"

"That's right, and the Great Elder promised that because of the heavy loss of the soul clan this time, the ancestor's tomb will be opened every ten years in the future to strengthen our soul clan."

There is a vast square, full of soul monks, standing there neatly, as if waiting for someone to bring them.

However, compared to the past, there are far fewer soul monks. Many people died under the storm of destructive soul power, and many people are still in the distance.

On the square, there is a huge altar, tens of feet high, in front of the altar are steps covered with red carpet, and on both sides of the red carpet, there are soul monks standing.

In the crowd, stood a very inconspicuous figure, looking very haggard. She was none other than Shen Huanhen. These days, she has been blaming herself for Ye Shiyu's death, and she can't extricate herself.

"It's time!" A loud shout resounded through the sky, and everyone suddenly looked up at the sky, only to see a dozen figures flying towards the sky from a distance.

The leader was Granny Ying, the Great Elder of the Soul Clan. She leaned on a golden cane and wore a crown on her head. She seemed to be decades younger and looked around with a happy smile.

She had been waiting for this day for hundreds of years, and now that no one dared to stop her, she was naturally extremely excited.

Behind her, there are naturally her new top ten elders, and their faces are also full of glory. It is also their lifelong dream to become the elders of the soul clan.

After a while, Granny Ying stood in front of the altar with the new ten elders. Although she really wanted to maintain a solemn expression, a smile was unconsciously on the corner of her mouth.

"Please head to the altar!" The person presiding over the sacrificial ceremony yelled again. Upon hearing this, Granny Ying stepped forward and was about to walk towards the altar.

"Wait!" Suddenly, an icy voice sounded from a distance, and then several powerful auras swept over.

Everyone looked at the sky in a daze, and dared to stand up against the Great Elder at this time, isn't this courting death?