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Chapter 1,088 Soul Cultivator
Tang Yunting turned his head silently, and the bandage wrapped around his eyes fluttered gently in the breeze. A cold and arrogant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "If you add a hidden aura, we can be destroyed.
lineup."
"Hiss..." Everyone took a breath of cold air. Wu Luochuan's face instantly turned pale. He swallowed. The hand holding his sister's sleeves trembled slightly. It seemed that he was affected by these words.
Very frightened.
Wu Qianqian was equally uneasy. Although she was slightly older, she could still control her emotions. After taking a breath to calm down, she asked bitterly: "Brother Yunting, will we fall into trouble here?"
Tang Xiaoli clenched her fists, turned her head and looked at her with a heroic smile: "Don't be afraid, those dogs want to swallow us, at least they have to shed a layer of skin! Even if they die in battle, I will drag a few beasts to hell with them!
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Her voice was not loud, but her momentum was very strong, which made everyone laugh and cry, and also made everyone feel high-spirited to fight.
They want to fight, even if their opponents are far stronger than themselves, and they will fight to the death, but they will die with them.
Tang Yunting frowned slightly. Although the bandaged eyes could not see everyone's expressions, the powerful soul power had clearly captured the emotional fluctuations of these people.
Bujue whispered: "Don't forget what Brother Xuan said, this is not the place for a decisive battle between us and the demons. It is best to kill them. If you are not sure, it is also important to save your life."
Everyone was startled, smiled bitterly and said nothing, but their plans in their hearts were already very clear.
If they really can't leave in the end, then dying on the battlefield is their best destination!
At this moment, Wu Qianqian also calmed down. She tilted her head and asked with a smile: "Brother Yun Ting, you just said that with the hidden aura, the other party is enough to destroy us. Does that mean that the person who was hidden at the beginning was not
Won’t show up?”
Tang Yunting smiled and nodded: "Yes. So, this is also our opportunity."
No one will show all their trump cards to the opponent at the beginning. The hidden combat power is the trump card used to kill.
It's just that they don't know that these people have been clearly captured by this person with extremely powerful soul power.
With this premise, they will not be caught off guard at critical moments.
"Brother Yun Ting, do you have a plan?" Wu Qianqian asked with a smile. From his tone, it seemed that he had a plan.
He nodded and smiled: "Yes. However, I still need your cooperation."
"How to cooperate?" Everyone suddenly became interested and looked at him with curiosity.
He used the power of his soul to circle a barrier, quietly deploying the planned strategy in the middle, and then whispered: "The plan is not comprehensive, and it is a bit risky. If the clues are discovered, it will be difficult to work, and there may be casualties.
Situation. Let’s decide whether to retreat temporarily or try our best.”
"What do you mean by temporarily retreating?" Wu Luochuan couldn't help but ask.
"Give up acting alone and go find Brother Xuan or other teams." Tang Yunting's voice was very soft, and there was no contempt for him having this idea. He explained in detail: "We can't be sure now. It's just bad luck that we met."
When this wave of people arrives, the demons have already been prepared for us and have deployed these troops to deal with us."
"If it's the former, retreating temporarily is also a wise choice. But if it's the latter, it makes no sense whether we retreat or not, because the situation encountered by other detachments should be the same as ours."
A flash of light flashed across Tang Xiaoli's eyes, and she asked with a smile: "It turns out that the ultimate purpose of eldest brother's plan is to determine whether the other party wants to deal with us!"
"For this reason, it also means intimidation." He said with a smile: "Let's vote by a show of hands whether to advance or retreat. If you are also advancing, just raise your hands."
After the words fell, Tang Xiaoli raised her hand almost without hesitation. She had always hated the demons in her heart. As long as she had the chance to fight with the opponent, she wanted to fight to the end!
Seeing her like this, everyone raised their hands with enthusiasm. As cultivators, how can there be so many options? What they have to do is to move forward bravely!
In an instant, more than half of the people raised their hands. Although Tang Yunting could not see, he could judge by sensing the emotions of these people.
He immediately smiled and said: "In that case, let's go meet them for a while." After saying that, he no longer stopped and walked forward firmly step by step.
At this time, a young man who was ten miles away flew down from the treetops. His figure quickly traveled back seven or eight miles. He looked at the team stationed in front and shouted loudly: "Report! There is news from the south!"
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The young man sitting at the front of the team heard the words and slowly opened his eyes. He had a pair of sharp eyes like a falcon. He looked at the visitor sternly, and his voice had an unapproachable indifference: "Say.
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The visitor immediately knelt on the ground and responded respectfully: "Report to Team Chen, there is a team of about twenty people from the south approaching here. The leader is a blind man. It's strange that I didn't feel anything on him.
Fluctuations in spiritual power.
"In addition, the cultivation levels of the rest of the team are somewhat uneven. There are many strong men at the peak level of the spiritual realm, and there are also people who have not even reached the threshold of the spiritual realm."
Chen Lang frowned slightly. He didn't have much regard for people with spiritual realm cultivation, but he was quite curious. What happened to the blind man who had no spiritual power fluctuations?
Could it be said that that person's cultivation level is so strong that he cannot even detect a breath in the spiritual realm?
Impossible. He quickly rejected this idea in his mind. They had already received news that the people with the highest cultivation level in the Heavenly Emperor's Pagoda were only at the Spirit Lord level, and no one could surpass this level.
However, those in the Lingjun realm are not yet able to completely restrain their aura in front of people in the Soul realm. From this point of view, the blind man either used special means to cover up his aura, or he is a cultivator of pure soul power.
Thinking of this, a look of expectation flashed deep in Chen Lang's eyes.
As one of the top twenty disciples in the demon clan rankings, he has always longed to be in the top ten. But everyone standing there is not easy to deal with, and they are all monster-level existences.
Among them, there is a woman who has no spiritual power, but relies on a soul flame to firmly stand at the second highest position, Di Yiyi.
It was said that this person's soul cultivation was comparable to that of a spiritual cultivator, which made him very curious about what it would be like to fight against a spiritual cultivator.
With his ability, he has not yet reached the threshold to challenge Di Yiyi, so he has to keep this kind of thoughts hidden in his heart. But now, someone just happened to come to his door, and he really wanted it!
Immediately, a strange smile appeared on his face, he looked at the person in front of him and said in a good mood: "Keep watching, don't let anyone escape!"
The man hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Yes!" As he said that, he turned back and continued to work on his eyes.
Chen Lang patted the dust on his clothes and stood up. A young woman walked up behind him, put her hands on his shoulders naturally, and said with a smile: "Since he is a soul cultivator, wouldn't he have discovered us long ago?
Since you didn’t choose to escape, you don’t intend to escape, right?”