The man who was called by Tong Yiyi nodded his nod, and his face was respectful: "Yes, Master."
After the words, he turned to look at the soul of the stars in the air, and the breath of the sorrow was extremely muddy, and even he was a little bit heartbroken. This source of the soul may be the highest level and quality in his life.
There is no one.
But the heart is moving, and these treasures have missed him after all. Although he is not exposed, his heart is accompanied by loss.
As he walked in the direction of the source of the soul, the surrounding bystanders could only watch it, with a low face, and some people cast a strong color of envy.
Those who can get such opportunities are really expected in the future. At this moment, everyone's look at Yan Yi's eyes is like the emperor's crowns are full of admiration, and this is the power of family and power.
Tong walked to the terrible source of this aura, and was preparing to jump up and win the soul. The dazzling glory immediately shot from the soul.
The people present were stabbed by the sudden light of the light. After that, the soul source of the sky fell down with self -consciousness, and it entered Ling Tian's body on the blink of an eye.
The light followed up all.
Although it was just a shock, many people faintly saw the belonging of the source of the soul, but they did not expect to fly into the human body that had been seriously injured. For a while, everyone sighed.
This unexpected change is something that everyone has never thought of. It really is to make people, but this is the case, and everyone can only accept reality. After all, once the soul source is integrated into the body, it will be integrated with this person, just like the human brain's brain.
Generally, life and death are closely related.
After seeing the situation, Tong was shocked and stared at: "This ... how is it possible?! Why does the soul source integrate into the human body by yourself?"
Seeing that this source of the soul was incorporated into Ling Tian's body, the face was shocked, because it was unprecedented, but his face was screwed again.
In Yan Yi's body, he will be organic in the future.
It is not a matter of time to take out the soul from a person's body. As long as you are prepared and the materials are complete, then this matter is smooth and the wind is smooth. Generally, there will be no big mistakes.
In contrast, Yan Yi seemed to be angry, and the treasure that was inevitable just flew away like this? Just think about it, not to mention the priceless treasure of the high -level soul source.
The best treasures that are not available in dreams.
"Damn! Damn! Come, give me a cramping of this person, even if you turn out the internal organs of this person, you have to find me the source of the soul!"
God, fiercely out of the channel.
People on the side of the Zhou Dynasty saw Yan Yi so ruthless, brutal, and cold.
In the leaders of the men next to Yan Yi, he moved towards Lingtian in the direction of Lingtian with a big knife.
"Slowly, the young master please be angry first." Tong Jianyan was easy to lose himself because of his anger, and quickly blocked the front of a person, with a sincere look.
The men who raised the knife stopped at the same time, and turned to look at Yan Yi.
Yan Yi frowned, and he pressed the anger in his heart, retaining a trace of reason, coldly: "Why?" He knew that Tong's loyalty and personality was very important.
Kan Jianyan was easy to get angry and explained: "If the young master doesn't know, once the source of this soul is included in a person's body, it will blend with this person's flesh, which means that the soul source and this person have become one.
It cannot be divided, and once the life of this person end, it also means that the source of the soul will dissipate. "
Some people on the onlookers listening to this statement are particularly eye -opening, and the sound of idleness is everywhere.
Yan Yi calmed down completely after hearing it, and asked, "What should you do as you see, what should this matter be good?"
The corner of the tung lips turned slightly, and the chest was a bamboo road: "I have a wonderful way of this matter. You don't have to worry about the young owner. The source of this soul will return to the young master's hands soon, but now you can't let this person die. The detailed steps I will wait for the meeting. I will wait for the meeting.
Talk to the young master again. "
Yan Yi said with a smile and said with a smile: "Very good! You go to disinfect the person's wounds, don't make any loss, and then tie the man's death. As long as I get the source of this soul,
The top of Xiangyun will definitely be able to be among the best, and even those people who are Sanling Liuzong will not have the slightest fear! "
"Yes, Master!" The group of men with a big knife responded together, and then carefully bandaged Lingtian's wound according to the intention.
Pavilion is particularly gloomy. He did not expect that Tong was hidden deeply, and he also understood that kind of secret method.
Although there are more than one way to take out the soul source from the living person, no matter what kind of method, the body of the soul source is difficult to escape, so he can only start with Tong's hands.
Seeing the incident, the surrounding people turned around and turned away. At this moment, a wave of cold cold in winter rushed like a tide, so that everyone was the Cold War.
This cold was frozen for ten miles, and the cellar in front became ice and snow in a moment. The splashing white mist in the air couldn't wipe it like a layer of wind and frost, shrouded in the air, making people's eyes vast, as if there was a demon stirring
Then, then
The cold spread quickly, and the ground and the surrounding stone walls were covered with thick ice layers. The crackling sound was as bright as firecrackers.
Everyone sank, frozen in the cold in front of them, all things become ice, and a few people standing in front of the front become ice sculpture because of the coldness. This horrible scene made most people fear that
, Withdrawing one after another.
Tong came to Yan Yi, and his face was solemnly: "Master, this cold is a bit strange, we still retreat first, and then look at it."
Yan Yi also saw that the cold was unusual, so he pulled a high voice: "Everyone retreats!"
After hearing the other men, they turned around and left. In order to avoid any errors, Tong personally carried Ling Tian behind him, and quickly evacuated with Yan Yi's body.
Xiao Liang's cold air swept across the place where a group of talents standing like sandstorms, and buried all the vitality under the ice. It was just when the white frost was eroded, like a fog, for a long time, after a long time, after a long time, after a long time, after a long time, after a long time, it was a long time.
Not dispersed ...
In the court of God ...
In a bright water, the bottom, the lotus flowers, and the wicked light pond, a beautiful pavilion stands in the center of the pool.
Yan Qianxue was leaning on the edge of a pavilion, such as Yu Jie's bright and moving eyes looking at the bright acacia trees not far away, and a strong sorrow appeared on the world's face.
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