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Chapter 439

"boom!"

Yanyuejue's carriage has already gone far away.

In the carriage, the man's figure was handsome and upright, as straight as a green bamboo.

Yan Yuejue closed his eyes and rested, and his mind kept echoing in his mind about the words Luo Qingtong pointed out the defects in his sword technique cultivation in his body, trying to adjust the circulation route of the sword energy in his body.

At this moment, a loud bang, a warning in his heart suddenly came, and an extremely strong sense of danger suddenly came

The next second, countless sword energy suddenly burst out from his body, wrapping him up in an instant.

"boom!"

The moment he moved, the carriage he was riding in suddenly burst into countless pieces in a strong attack.

The extremely sharp sword energy suddenly rushed out of the shattered carriage, forming a huge sword ball in the air.

Yan Yuejue's figure was revealed in it, and his eyes were sharply scanning the surroundings.

The "Young Master" who was protected by him at a critical moment was still shocked and trembled as he spoke.

"It's okay." Yan Yuejue withdrew his gaze.

No attackers were found around.

strangeness

Looking at the carriage that was blown into pieces, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The next second, the sword lights around him gathered, and he disappeared into the air with the driving guard.

At the same time, in the inn, Luo Qingtong wanted to tease Xiao Mingzun again.

As soon as he lowered his head, he found that his body had become much thinner, and he was shocked in his heart.

"What's wrong with you? What's going on? The power of soul is reduced so much!"

Luo Qingtong saw him shrinking heavily in his arms and became anxious in an instant.

What is this guy making a fuss?

If this soul splitting accidentally dissipates, it will also damage his body.

Otherwise, why did Luo Qingtong try his best to replenish his soul power? He also checked whether he was in the Thousand-Year Soul-Inducing Wood Tree, because he was afraid that his soul would disappear accidentally.

His body will also be damaged.

"Why are you so worried? The Thousand Years of Soul-Starting Wood Tree Heart has attracted your strength? Why don't you say it?"

Luo Qingtong frowned, and quickly took out the ghost pill from his arms and fed him one by one.

Ye Qianqian suddenly divided such a mass of soul power, and his whole body became much weaker.

His little face turned slightly white. Seeing Luo Qingtong hurriedly taking out the ghost pill, he felt very helpful.

This woman still cares about him.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and let Luo Qingtong feed medicine one by one to his mouth with a cold face.

"It's okay." His voice was cold, his cheeks chewing, and he couldn't say it was cute.

"It's okay! It's almost dissipated!" Luo Qingtong frowned at him.

"What the hell did you do? How did it suddenly become like this?"

"No." Xiao Mingzun turned his head with a cool expression.

""

I'll wipe it!

Luo Qingtong grinded her teeth when she looked at his resolutely and refused to ask any questions.

I only checked my body and the heart of the Thousand-year Soul-Starting Wood Tree, but after not finding out that I had absorbed the power, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not just that the heart of the thousand-year-old soul-sucking wood tree is sucked.

I don’t know what this man did, but so much soul power was dissipated.

"Be careful! If this soul-dividing dissipates, your body will also be damaged."
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