Chapter 192 Remove the Brand

The cultivation of the second day was indeed different from before. Zhao Haoran shook the dust on his body. After half a year of cultivation, he finally recovered his strength. The sword saint's realm and magical skills were very good, and the injury in that battle was too serious.

In the past six months, I have restrained my breath and stood by the roadside like a tree stump. No one has passed by countless passers-by. No one has noticed that this is an unpredictable Japanese soul.

Opening the palm of his hand, the yellow sofa of the size of rice grains is fluorescent, indicating that it is different from ordinary sand grains. Zhao Haoran looked at it doubtfully for a long time and has never been able to see what the effect of these yellow sand imprints are.

Originally, he didn't care, but Zhao Haoran found that these yellow sand imprints had a strange devouring power, slowly absorbing his soul power. If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would not have found the mystery of it.

It is always inappropriate to leave this thing in the body. Zhao Haoran took a lot of time to drive these yellow sand marks out of the body, forming an inconspicuous sand grains in the palm of his hand. He carefully put them into the ice sword space. The little beast noticed that Zhao Haoran had finished practicing and drilled out happily.

A pair of small eyes looked around, and Zhao Haoran suddenly felt a little ashamed. After all, it is just a young body, quite like a child among human beings. It is still a little inappropriate to be trapped in the ice sword space. In the future, he will try to let it come out and breathe.

There is a weak aura fluctuation not far away, which should be a struggle between the moon souls. Zhao Haoran was too lazy to pay attention to it and decided to move in the opposite direction.

Now the most important thing is to find the transmission array and find a way to return to the soul martial arts continent. Everything on Huang Moxing is so strange. It's better to find more people to inquire as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, sometimes I didn't want to cause a lot of trouble, but I came to the door automatically. A bloody light cut through the sky and flew in the direction of Zhao Haoran. Behind him were five or six yellow dots, which were probably a month's cultivation, and I couldn't avoid it.

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose helplessly. The flight speed of the Moon Soul was extremely fast, and soon the faces of several people appeared in front of him.

At the front is a man with a shading hair. He can't see what he looks like and is very embarrassed, followed by six moon souls with the same cultivation. Being able to persist for such a long time shows that this person's cultivation is not bad.

"Thank you very much for your help." The voice is full of breath and full of sincerity, but the smell of blood from the body makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Before Zhao Haoran answered, he heard a shout behind him, "Get out of here, don't mind your own business."

Zhao Haoran frowned slightly and spoke so arrogantly, but it had nothing to do with him. He'd better leave earlier.

The man with his hair was very disappointed and indifferent when he saw Zhao Haoran's performance. Everyone was sweeping the snow in front of the door, which is understandable.

"Did I say you could go?" A formula directly hit Zhao Haoran's vest.

"Look for death!"

Reaching out and gently pushing, the magic formula hit back with a faster speed than when it came. A blood hole appeared in the eyebrows of the moon soul performer, and the soul was refined into the soul prayer flag by Zhao Haoran.

A slight yellow sand brand came out. The cold light flashed in Zhao Haoran's eyes and took out the yellow sand, and the yellow sand brand was naturally absorbed.

All this just happened in an instant, and no one reacted. It was not until the moon soul man's body fell straight down, and the other five people found that his companion had died.

"Before... Senior, I'll wait... I don't mean to offend you, you... Don't be surprised." As long as they are not fools, they can see that Zhao Haoran's strength far exceeds them, and the huge breath on that grain of yellow sand makes them even more afraid. I don't know how many yellow sand brand in the body of the disciples of the yellow sand faction can condense into one grain.

"It's late." Zhao Haoran said coldly that the disciples of the Huangsha faction did all kinds of evil. Killing them as a way to eliminate harm for the people. The majestic breath between his hands pressed directly on the five people. As soon as the idea of escape rose, he found that he had become a ghost.

The more the soul is absorbed, the stronger its strength will be.

The man in hair was stunned for a moment. When he saw Zhao Haoran turn around and wanted to leave, he rushed over in a hurry, "Senior, please help my family."

Zhao Haoran is too lazy to pay attention to him. He is not a good man. If he has to take care of all the ordinary things in the world, there is no way to return to the soul martial arts continent in his life.

The man gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, our family has a treasure of the town. If you are willing to take action, I am willing to offer it with both hands."

Zhao Haoran stopped and raised his eyebrows, "Zhenzu Zhibao?"

"Yes," the man in hair was extremely excited when he saw Zhao Haoran's interest. "It is rumored that it is a soul art handed down from ancient times. Unfortunately, no one can practice it. As long as you are willing, you can end our crisis and promise to give it to you. If you violate this oath, you will be robbed."

The oath is not credible, but Zhao Haoran believes that they dare not disovehe with his strength. He is smart. With an uncultivable soul method, he wants to exchange it for a chance to take action, but Zhao Haoran is still very interested.

"Let's lead the way."

The man with hair was overjoyed and flew in a hurry, with sweat on his forehead. Obviously, he had exhausted all his strength. The family members may be in deep and hot water, so naturally he did not dare to delay for a moment.

"Where is your family?" Zhao Haoran shook his head. The speed was really too slow. I'm afraid there was nothing left when he arrived, not to mention the ancient soul art he promised.

"It's in the Tayun City 10,000 miles ahead."

Knowing the direction, Zhao Haoran no longer hesitated. As soon as he reached out, he grasped the man with hair tightly, contacted two large-scale teleportations, and advanced more than 8,000 miles, leaving only one-fifth of the distance.

Zhao Haoran adjusted his breath for a moment, and once again teleported, he came directly to the outside of the cloud city as the man in his hair.

There is a regional aura fluctuation that is very strong, which should be what he called the family. Zhao Haoran pointed to, "That's the direction?"

The man in hair nodded solemnly, "The Huangsha faction didn't know why they knew that our family had ancient soul skills, so they took action to rob them and were not ready to live. I had gone out to ask for rescue, but I didn't expect to be discovered by them and almost died."

Zhao Haoran snorted coldly, "Don't you want to use me?"

The man in hair trembled all over, "I dare not. I thought my predecessors had guessed."

Zhao Haoran frowned. This man's words were half hidden. When he came to him, he told the truth. There was definitely no way to keep the ancient soul art in the family. It's better to be a smooth human relationship and easy to calculate.

Zhao Haoran doesn't like this kind of hidden plan very much, but now that he has come to Tayun City, the ancient soul art is about to be determined. Even if it can't be practiced, it's good to learn from it.

What's more, he is a disciple of the Huangsha School. What is hidden in the yellow sand brand that Zhao Haoran is very interested.

The body rises from the air and flies through the lively market. These mortals seem to be used to the high spirits and have no surprised expressions. Anyway, as long as they don't affect themselves, few people will pay attention to it, which is completely different from the soul martial arts continent.

"Old man, surrender. I will let you die faster. The women in your family have been requisitioned by our Huangsha faction. Don't worry, you will never treat them badly."

** There was continuous laughter. Obviously, the family of the man in hair was completely at a disadvantage. The two sides were facing each other and lay a lot of corpses on the ground, most of whom were souls in blue shirts. The souls sent by Huangsha this time were extremely strong, and the two soul men who pressed the array to deal with such a small family. It won't take much effort at all.

"Gao Feng, why did you come back?" The talking old man looked decadent. "Our Gao family is completely finished this time, and there is no way to leave a little blood."

Zhao Haoran restrained his breath and followed Gao Feng. No one noticed such an irrelevant person at all.

Zhaoran secretly observed that there were two soul people in the early days of a day and three soul people in the late March. Zhao Haoran secretly observed that the Huangsha faction is indeed powerful and can casually send out the Japanese soul people. The souls who are placed in the realm of Japanese soul people of other schools are deep and simple cultivation, and few people come forward to participate in everything.

"Take it down!" Under the order of one of the one-day soul, two three-month souls came out of the Huangsha faction. If they hadn't been afraid that the people of the Gao family would jump over the wall and destroy the ancient soul art, they would have taken action long ago.

Gao Feng failed to repair in January, and sent two March souls to be foolproof.

Zhao Haoran sighed. Although Gao Feng is cunning, he is indeed a filial person. It can be seen from the way he looked at his father. That's all, helping them take the reward of the ancient soul art.

The two disciples of the Huangsha faction fell to the ground in unison, straightened their eyes, and there was no wound on their bodies.

The yellow sand brand was attached to the sand again, and the two souls rose at the same time and flew away at a very fast speed.

Everyone was a little stunned and didn't understand what had happened. The scene suddenly turned around. The Gao family had a soul man who had a one-day cultivation, but he was a little injured. In the face of the two one-day souls of the Huangsha faction, they did not dare to let go at all, but now that the two left, the Japanese soul of the Gao family became the strongest among them.

"Don't let the Huangsha faction run away. Kill me." Under the order of the patriarch, the children of the Gao family rushed back. There are too many family-style cultivation drawbacks. Paying attention to bloodlines is destined to have limited development of their strength, but they still have the ability to beat the water dog.

These two people reacted very quickly. Zhao Haoran showed a smile at the corners of his mouth, so that he could walk away?