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Four hundred and fifty eight chapters magic pupil power

At this time, the shining light in Ye Xiang's eyes was like two bright swords in the dark night sky, instantly passing through the space, allowing all the monks here to see clearly.

When Ye Xiang opened his eyes, the magic pupils in the air shook for a while, and two gaps slowly appeared. After only two gaps appeared, he controlled the life source to attack the people who were attacking it, and it was like a lightning strike.

He was stagnant in place. Before the five natal source weapons could approach the demon pupil, they were all attracted by these two gaps.

The weak halo coming out of the gap actually caused the five seventh-level monk's natal source vessels to dissipate at the same time like ice cubes meeting the sun.

Five people is not correct, it should be said to be four people, because after sacrificing his own life source weapon, Xingtian didn't want his own life source weapon anymore. He just flashed his body and escaped from here. The speed of his escape was really amazing.

breathtaking

The other four people had discovered this after rushing out. They had already figured out the cause of the matter. However, it was too late, too late, because the huge eyes in the sky were gradually changing the gap.

Big, the breath coming from inside, although it is only a trace now, still makes them feel excited.

"Xingtian, what a powerful method. We were all deceived by him. This person is not a good person. Let's run away."

After whoever among the four said such a sentence, the four of them immediately chose a direction to escape. When escaping, they almost used all their methods.

The expressionless Ye Xiang looked at these poor people. They had the upper hand just now and looked calm and composed. Now they were as ridiculous as a drowned dog. At this time, the magic eyes in the air were no longer under his control.

The gap in his eyes gradually widened, and the next moment there was a gap

Pure gray radiated from inside, and the surrounding space became dead with the appearance of this gray. Fortunately, the people who were watching just now had already left far away when they saw the magic pupil, otherwise this place

Except for Ye Xiang, there is no life left

The four monks who fled in all directions could not escape the shuttle speed of the light wave. Almost in an instant, the four of them disappeared inside at the same time, and even the sound of wailing was not uttered.

He didn't expect it. He tried the magic pupil with the hope of death, but he didn't expect it to be successful. At this time, Ye Xiang looked at this empty space and didn't know what to say. Although it looked like it had gone through gray...

The baptism of light does not leave any traces. The gray light only erases living things and does not damage the surrounding environment.

Looking at the gray light in the distance that gradually dissipated due to insufficient supply, Ye Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he could not control the actions of the gray light. Once it spreads, I am afraid that the entire City of Exile will become an empty city.

"It seems that from now on, this kind of move cannot be used until the last moment, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable," Ye Xiang said secretly in his heart.

Feeling the situation in his body at this time, the source of power seeds and soul bodies that had just returned to their original positions looked weak. It must be the reason why the magic pupil was exerted so much, and there was nothing in Ye Xiang's body at this time.

Any source of power that exists is basically an empty body.

The cloud layer in the sky where the magic eyes were located slowly returned to normal as Ye Xiang left, and the outline of the huge eyes slowly disappeared. Although it only appeared for a few breaths, everyone was still there because of it.

It remembers the calm and mysterious monk

Although he no longer had any power to cast spells or sacrifice spiritual weapons in his body at this time, Ye Xiang did not have any fear, because he knew that the battle just now must have attracted everyone's attention. He was in this exile.

Only this time did the city really gain a firm foothold.

As for the escaped Xingtian, Ye Xiang had no interest at all. The shocked man must have found a place to hide where no one could find him, and he might even have left the City of Exile.

What Ye Xiang wants to know most now is the owner of the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus he saved. To be honest, Ye Xiang has no good impressions of this person. After all, he saved his life, even if he didn't help him fight.

There is no need for Xingtian and the others to leave here and disappear.

Ye Xiang casually grabbed a few frightened monks on the street and asked them about the owner of the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus. After asking several people, he finally got most of the information about this person.

This person's name is Li Rong, and he is a well-known monk in the City of Exile. Generally speaking, seventh-level monks are powerful people everywhere. With Ye Xiang's current reputation, there is basically no need to inquire about this person.

question

At this time, Ye Xiang was taking the route to this person's home. After experiencing this, Ye Xiang has become very accustomed to the city of exile. That is, don't try to imagine that someone here will repay the favor.

Sure enough, when Ye Xiang found Li Rong's home, Li Rong was about to leave. When he saw Ye Xiang coming in, he suddenly laughed awkwardly.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for saving your life just now. Li doesn't know how to thank you."

Seeing this person's smiling face, Ye Xiang naturally had nothing nice to say: "Humph, is this how you want to thank me?"

When he said this, Ye Xiang's eyes were already fixed on this person, as if he was about to take action.

Li Rong, who saw Ye Xiang's tricks, naturally knew that he was no match for him. After thinking about it for a moment, his expression suddenly changed.

When Ye Xiang came in just now, he didn't have any extra thoughts. After all, he was a little embarrassed to see Ye Xiang. It wasn't until this moment that he remembered that this person had just faced five seventh-level monks.

’s joint attack, and now that he appears here, what about his opponents, the five Xingtian people? Could it be that they were all killed by this person?

"You, you, how did you get here? Where are Xingtian and the others? Why don't they, don't..."

Seeing this man's nonchalant expression, Ye Xiang glanced at him and interrupted him, saying: "How come I wasn't killed by the five of them? Haha, to tell you the truth, only one of the five escaped by chance, and the others

I have killed all of them. Anyone who provokes me, Ye Xiang, will be punished. I advise you to behave well for me."
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