What a weird body fighting technique!

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Xiao Yan and the other two walked carefully on the winding mountain road.

After a battle with Dan Bingyan, Dan Ding and the ambush of Soul Yingjue, Xiao Yan and the other two were already behind the many Doudi who came in together. As they walked along the way, they saw few people.

And the individual Doudi I occasionally met saw the crescent moon mark on Xiao Yan and the other two's foreheads were as red as blood. They were afraid that they would not be able to avoid it. How could they be able to stop the killing?

The three of them walked through several mountain roads without any trouble. After experiencing a series of bloody battles, they were a little uncomfortable with this depressing tranquility.

"If I hadn't always felt that the damn soul shadow was peeping behind my back, I would have wanted to relax." The more I seemed fine, the higher the heart of Jing Wuchen was. "It's rare that this mountain road is so quiet, but I still have to worry. It's so depressing!"

"It's hard to defend, but it's still a big deal."

The soul power he was proud of met the nemesis, which made Xiao Yan's originally supposed to be brisk in his irritability.

Long Yi didn't say anything. He walked behind Xiao Yan and Jing Wuchen with a thunder and lightning spear. The power of lightning was all contained in the gun body and could stab a fatal blow at any time.

The three of them continued to move forward, but they said less to each other, and they walked silently through the broken corpses and limbs along the way.

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In a recessed mountain road, the three of them stopped and lit a bonfire for a short rest.

Jing Wuchen's tense nerves were a little unbearable, and he complained to Xiao Yan: "It has been more than a month. You have to be distracted when fighting, beware of your safety when you have nothing to do. You don't even dare to have a good sleep during rest. The strings in my mind are almost broken."

Xiao Yan half-squatted against the cliff on the mountain road, fiddled with the bonfire in front of him, watched the Mars splash, and slowly said, "With me and Long Yi here, you can have a good rest."

"How can I sleep?" Jing Wuchen yelled in a low voice. "As soon as I close my eyes, I always feel a chill on my back, as if the black arrow could roar at any time."

"Don't worry about resting you, the soul shadow will never attack you." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and looked around, "If he wanted to assassinate you, it wouldn't have taken action after so long."

"I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried about you." Jing Wuchen sighed and continued, "You can give me a rest, but I can't let you rest well for a while. I'm a little sorry."

"Huan Yingjue was originally coming to me, what are you afraid of? "Xiao Yan felt the concern in Jing Wuchen's words and half-joking.

"My master, I have a conscience, okay?" Jing Wuchen looked at Xiao Yan with some anger, "To be honest, are you always alert to this? Are you tired?"

"Am I tired?" Xiao Yan smiled, "Huang Yingjue was waiting for this answer. It's a pity that I'm not tired yet. If he wants to kill me, he can only continue to wait!"

"Are you really tired?" Jing Wuchen tapped his knees and looked at Xiao Yan with a calm expression. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: They are all four-star peak fighting emperors, but they are already exhausted, but they are still energetic. Why is the difference so big? The peerless genius cannot be judged by common sense.

Xiao Yan seemed to see through what Jing Wuchen thought, and shook his head with a smile.

Jing Wuchen thought for a while and continued, "But if we continue like this, we will delay our itinerary. Although the day and night difference here is not very big, it will always be darker at night, which has a significant impact on our eyesight. When will we be able to get into the inner circle if we continue like this?"

"Slower also has the advantage of slowerness. We can divide more energy to guard against the sneak attack of Soul Yingjue." Xiao Yan took out the roll leaf and snatched it, and took a beautiful mouthful. "And, you can temporarily avoid those crazy-like fighting emperors, which is not bad."

"Didn't you say that fighting can sharpen your own abilities? Why should you avoid it?"

Jing Wuchen glanced at Xiao Yan in confusion, and also lit a rolled leaf. After taking a few sips, he felt that his nervous nerves were slightly relieved.

"I found that fighting against those peerless geniuses can stimulate my potential more." Xiao Yan suddenly lowered his voice after spitting out a few smoke rings. "After the battle with Dan Bingyan, I have a new understanding of the power of my soul, and it is much closer to the realm I want to reach. I guess, a breakthrough is just around the corner."

"When I was spying on by a strong enemy, I didn't want to distract myself. This may be why I didn't have much interest in sesame seeds when I picked up watermelons." Xiao Yan added another sentence, blocking Jing Wuchen's mouth from asking.

Jing Wuchen had to suppress the curiosity that wanted to ask Xiao Yan's soul power to what level he had reached.

But after a while, he couldn't help chatting with Xiao Yan again: "Then why are you lighting a bonfire? Are you still afraid of the cold?"

"I'm going to tell Hun Yingjue that I'm here." Xiao Yan's face was still calm, "He doesn't let me rest, and I don't let him rest. I believe that he will never miss this opportunity to observe us, and he will definitely focus on us."

"What do you mean is to let him look at us well?" A cold sweat broke out on Jing Wuchen's forehead, "You are taking risks with your own life!"

"I believe that he has seen enough of our daytime battles." Xiao Yan pursed his lips tightly, his face sings, "Then I will give him the opportunity to observe us carefully at night. I hope he can feel more confident and he will come out early."

"Brother, are you considered a master of talent and courage?"

Jing Wuchen's eyes were as big as cow's eyes.

"I'm forced, too, okay?"

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, looking at the confused night, his eyebrows became more and more tighter...

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The three of them continued to rush, the blood moon in the sky was still strange, and the battles on the mountain road gradually increased, but the Soul Yingjue seemed to disappear and never appeared again.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Brother Xiao, is it possible that the Soul Shadow has left after seeing no choice?"

The flying knife flashed in the air and passed through the throats of several Doudi who had just met. Jing Wuchen turned his head to ask Xiao Yan.

"A person who gives up easily will definitely not become a peerless genius."

Xiao Yan's eyes fell on the several Doudi who had not died yet after being killed by a flying knife. Looking at the twisted faces, the irritability in his heart became a little stronger, and a blood-red light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Xiao Yan quickly used the power of his soul to suppress the influence of the blood moon on his mind. He took a few deep breaths in the dry mountain breeze before gradually calming down.

"Perhaps, Hun Yingjue just has to wait until I am upset, until my mood is damaged, and until I am exhausted, and only after I wait for a single blow to kill. Even if I can't assassinate, I will leave my heart a hindrance to my future cultivation. This person is indeed scheming."

Xiao Yan is so smart that his mind and nature are affected by the blood moon and he speculates about the plan of Soul Shadow Jue.

"Actually, the three of us walked together. With my strength and Long Yi's defense, we don't need to put all our minds on Hun Yingjue, just be careful."

After thinking through all this, Xiao Yan suddenly felt much more refreshed. The irritability that had been pressing in his heart also faded away with the wind, and his steps became lighter.

As the three men accelerated their pace, they were getting closer and closer to the inner circumference.

After walking around a few more mountain roads, looking out from afar, the green below became more and more intense, and the dark green was shrouded in a faint mist.

However, the closer they are to the inner circumference, the more they fight. It seems that many people are waiting near the entrance of the inner circumference, hoping to kill more people before entering the inner circumference to get more merits.

"Damn, you've found the wrong partner!"

Xiao Yan looked at the Doudi rushing up from below, raised his sword eyebrows slanted, and kept guarding against the terrible soul shadow and a little depressed mood finally burst out at this moment.

Xiao Yan took the lead to meet him, and the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler roared in the air. The Doudi who was rushing in front didn't even have time to react. The swordsman was lifted over his head, and the heavy ruler had already slashed on their heads, bringing out a long red blood line in the air.

Xiao Yan kept walking, his wrist turned, and the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler waved again and again. The Doudi behind him was swung a lot in the "bang" sound. His body rolled several times under the powerful force before stopping. Blood overflowed from their mouths, and the spirit and vitality in their unwilling eyes quickly passed...

In just one round, most of the Doudi rushed up fell under Xiao Yan's ruler. Blood dripped along the ruler with blue-gray flames on the mountain road, setting off the almost crescent moon mark on Xiao Yan's forehead, making people shivering when they saw it.

Using violence to fight violence is always the most shocking method. The noisy mountain road suddenly became quiet. The remaining Doudi looked at Xiao Yan and no longer had the fighting spirit. His originally red cheeks turned pale. His eyes were no longer fierce light, but replaced by fear. He retreated quickly at a faster speed than before, and soon ran away.

These scenes continued to happen on the mountain road near the inner encirclement. Gradually, the other Doudi could no longer be seen where the three of them passed.

Perhaps they were slaughtered, or perhaps they were frightened by Xiao Yan's combat power, but in short, Xiao Yan and the other two never encountered any obstacles again, and the road was unobstructed, making Jing Wuchen's smile extremely bright.

"Brother Xiao, you are really amazing when you act ruthlessly." Jing Wuchen praised Xiao Yan.

"I have never been able to touch the trace of Hun Yingjue. I have to vent the anger in my chest, otherwise it would be fucking bad." Xiao Yan swallowed and replied with some angrily.

Whenever he mentioned the Soul Yingjue, Jing Wuchen didn't hit him: "What did you think that bastard is doing? It's been several months and he has never appeared again! His sister, no matter how you say she is a man, you can't be more generous and come out to have a face-to-face fight?"

"You let a sneak attacker have a fight with us face to face?"

Long Yi rolled his eyes as he heard Jing Wuchen’s complaints.

"Am I angry?" Jing Wuchen also felt that he was a little stupid and quickly changed the subject, "Brother Xiao, have you ever sensed the trace of Hun Yingjue along the way?"

"If I sense it, I will remain indifferent?" Xiao Yan glanced at Jing Wuchen, "But my premonition kept telling me that Hun Yingjue was near us and had never been far away."

"He is so fuckingly patient!" Jing Wuchen kicked the corpse beside him off the cliff, "Just follow him like this, but if he doesn't show up, wouldn't he be tired?"
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