What kind of feeling was that? When Ye Feng's finger touched the blue silver grass with silver patterns, he felt a trembling from the depths of his soul appear from the bottom of his heart. At that moment, he was completely subconscious and his body's stress reaction released his martial soul.

The eight-ring soul rings rose from under his feet in an instant, four purple and four black. Not only that, his whole body seemed to be stretched out, and an extremely solid and thick aura suddenly burst out.

Iron Armored Dragon Martial Spirit!

Where did Ye Lingtong's Tiangang Dragon mutate? It mutated from his father Ye Feng's iron armored dragon martial soul! Ye Feng has a nickname in the army, and is called the Iron-Backed Canglong.

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly turned bright yellow in Lan Xuanyu's eyes, and then an irresistible terrifying aura erupted from Ye Feng.

Just the aftermath of soul power, Lan Xuanyu retreated.

The terrifying pressure made the little Lan Xuanyu feel that his brain fell into a blank instantly.

But at this moment, his right arm suddenly felt hot, and a warm feeling spread from his right arm throughout his body, protecting his body. At the same time, the silver-patterned blue silver grass released on the palm of Lan Xuanyu's left hand also changed in an instant.

The blue silver grass that had originally climbed up from the palm of the palm instantly rolled back, and the grass leaves were downward. Starting from Lan Xuanyu's fingers, the thin grass leaves quickly tangled until they wrapped their entire forearm. The silver on the leaves instantly submerged the blue blue of the blue silver grass, and the faint silver patterns all became clear.

The water element formed by the water vortex in the air condensed almost instantly, turning into a dark-looking but very solid ice shield, blocking Lan Xuanyu. Although the ice shield was broken in the next moment, it almost appeared instantly.

Ye Feng immediately discovered something wrong and quickly dissipated his martial soul. Although he did not attack Lan Xuanyu directly, he knew very well how powerful the deterrent power generated by releasing the martial soul with his own cultivation was to release it at close range.

Lan Xuanyu, who was shocked, slowly slipped against the wall, and had no rebirth.

"Dad, you..." Ye Lingtong was also scared. Although she was behind and the distance was far away, the terrifying pressure released by her father still made her sit on the ground. Fortunately, her bloodlines are of the same origin, so she was not greatly affected.

Ye Feng, who took back his martial soul, quickly hugged Lan Xuanyu, and his eyes showed anxiety for the first time. How could this child bear it? He was too careless. This was a big trouble. If this child had a few shortcomings, how could he explain to his parents?

Lan Xuanyu's brain went blank and fell into a coma.

In a coma, he seemed to feel a crisp sound appearing in his body, just like the sound made by him accidentally breaking a bowl. A crisp broken sound.

Then he had a dream. In that dream, two rays of light were entangled and collided with each other. They seemed to have no choice but to always try to suppress each other. However, no one could succeed.

Finally, a small ball of light flashing with a nine-color halo appeared. The ball of light was divided into many, and Lan Xuanyu was a little unclear for a moment. But these balls of light divided the golden and silver light into many parts to isolate it.

At the end, one of the smallest colored light balls broke and quietly merged into the small part of silver that it was isolated. Then the color condensed a little again, not as much as before, but it seemed to be covered with the golden light that was released, and the silver light quietly dispersed.

The other golden and silver lights seemed to become a little calm, separated on both sides, as if they were doing what they were going to do.

When Lan Xuanyu opened his eyes in a daze, he saw concerned faces.

There were five people around the bed, watching him.

"I woke up, I woke up. He woke up." A little excited young female voice sounded, and Ye Lingtong jumped and said.

"Xuan Yu, how are you? Are you feeling any discomfort?" With a more swallowing voice, Nan Cheng rushed to his son and held his little hand.

Lan Xuanyu almost subconsciously turned over and sat up, rubbed his eyes, "Mom, what's wrong with me? Why am I asleep?"

In addition to Lan Xiao and Nan Cheng, there were Ye Feng and Ye Lingtong, and in addition to this, there was also a beautiful woman who looked very similar to Ye Lingtong.

"It's fine, it's fine." Nan Cheng hugged Lan Xuanyu, and tears flowed down his feet.

Ye Feng, who was standing by the bed, also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lan Xiao, and said, "Brother Lan, the child should be sure that it is really okay when he wakes up. Let's go outside and say a few words?"

"Yes." Lan Xiao's face has always been a little bad. If anyone else, her son was unconscious at home and his mood would not be better.

When the two men came to the balcony outside, Ye Feng stood at attention without hesitation and saluted Lan Xiao, "I'm sorry, I apologize to your whole family for my recklessness. I take all the responsibility and consequences for this matter. If Xuanyu has any discomfort in the future, I will do my best to treat him. Sorry."

Lan Xiao's expression was a little bitter. Ye Feng had already told the story before. Nan Cheng was about to have an attack and was pulled by him. That was not the time for an attack, and the most important thing was to save the child first.

In fact, there was another person in the family just now, a big shot for Lan Xiao and Nan Cheng. A Conra from the Eight-Rings Therapy. That was an eighth-level powerhouse!

Naturally, Ye Feng invited the human being. This healing Contra personally checked Lan Xuanyu's body, and the result was surprising. The child was intact. All indicators were normal.

The facts seem to prove this now. Lan Xuanyu has woken up and looks like there is nothing uncomfortable.

"Thank you for showing mercy," Lan Xiao said.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, "Actually, I released my martial soul at that time, which was completely a stress reaction. I don't quite understand what happened. Your son's Blue Silver Grass must be a mutated martial soul, and the mutated one should be very powerful. The Tiangang Dragon with Lingtong is already a martial soul at the real dragon level. But when using soul skills to attack him, the soul skills are invalid. You are also studying ancient soul beasts. There should be only one possibility in this situation. That is, martial soul suppression. In other words, Lan Xuanyu's

The blue silver grass martial soul suppressed the Tiangang Dragon with the spiritual pupil. So, I judged that the direction of the mutation of your son's martial soul should be related to the dragon, and it is likely to be a very unusual dragon. For example, the top martial soul of the Holy Dragon of Light. When I contacted his martial soul, my iron armored dragon martial soul should have felt the huge pressure from the superior dragon martial soul, so that the stress reaction made me release the martial soul. Fortunately, it was not a big mistake. But your son may be very unusual in the future."
Chapter completed!