Chapter 367 It's easy to kill you! On
Princess Ningxiang took a look at the second egg who was sleeping peacefully, and her heart was inexplicably sweet. If it hadn't been for Zhao Haoran, where would she find such happiness, bowed in the direction of the bamboo forest and walked in the direction of Erdanchao's home.
In the future, there may be no more two people in the world, a hundred years of dreams.
"It's not far ahead, less than 100,000 miles." The sharp voice sounds very harsh. The speaker is like a man but not a man. His long hair is on the top of his head, and his fingers are in the shape of an orchid. His every move reveals a feminine atmosphere. He looks more than 30 years old.
"Well, Chaoer, if what you say is good, I will help you improve your cultivation to the end of March, but if you deceive me, hum..."
"Master, how dare you? You just care about the direction. I will forget the hatred of that day in my life. I have white hair and a gentle woman, and my eyes can kill people. I'm afraid there is no one else except him."
Mr. Han sneered and said nothing more. This Yunchao is also a personal talent.
With a half-damaged body, he actually practiced the soul method that can only be cultivated by women. More than ten years ago, Mr. Han, who was recovering from injuries, found a persistent person who kept climbing on the cliffs everywhere and shouted for the immortals to accept apprentices everywhere.
For two years, he did not stop for a moment. Mr. Han felt that this son had a tough mind and might have some benefits for him, so he came up with the idea of taking an apprentice.
The soul method practiced by Xiaoyueer in those years has no name and can't be told the origin, but there is no doubt that it is powerful. The cultivation speed is fast, but there is no way to use it, but these are not important to the divine operators and Mr. Han.
With such a soul method, endless power can be created for them.
Originally, only women could practice, and Mr. Han taught it to Yun Chao with the mentality of trying.
Unexpectedly, Yun Chao endured the unbearable pain and finally practiced it. However, he later found that there was no way to perform any soul skill, and then he noticed the abnormality.
Poor how can he know that the souls he has seen in decades of life are also very limited.
Mr. Han said that this method is powerful, and when his cultivation is advanced, he can use his soul skills. Yun Chao has no doubt that he continues to practice on the wrong path.
Thirty years have passed, and Mr. Han really doesn't want to wait any longer.
No matter how the cultivation of the divine operator is restored, he is unwilling to try it rashly. The first thing he thinks of is not anyone else, but Zhao Haoran.
In those years, the power of magic power rooted in Zhao Haoran's body has faded too much. Because Zhao Haoran has never used magic power, it is difficult for him to think of the traces. There is only one general direction.
Inadvertently mentioned one or two with Yunchao, but I didn't expect that there were some clues. According to his description, it should be inseparable.
Over the years, Mr. Han has been full of vigilance against Yunchao. He is afraid of repeating the mistakes of the divine operator. He is overshadowed at the critical moment, and often the closest people are most likely to harm him.
Mr. Han doesn't want to believe anyone, only believes in himself.
Yun Chao's body is full of prohibition, and an idea can extinguish him.
February Soul!
In the world of soul people, it is not strong, but it is by no means weak. Yun Chao's eyes flashed with a sinister look. Obviously, Mr. Han is not a good thing. The soul method he practiced that day obviously has great defects, otherwise how could he bear so much pain?
Even now, there is an attack every year, and the pain is unbearable, and Yun Chao has put up with it.
From childhood to age, no wish has ever been so strong, and hatred is all his support.
It seems that everything changed overnight.
The Ning Palace is gone, the guard camp is gone, the identity of the little prince is gone, and only a small number of servants in the family follow them.
Under the order of his ancestors, King Ning's family became a hedgehog. No one dared to touch it. He kept away from it and lived in the respect of others. King Ning could not stand such a life at all.
Coupled with a mutilated son, there is no way to continue his descendants, but in just a few years, he died of depression. All the servants who followed him dispersed, and Yun Chao became the commander of the light pole. He could not do anything and it was difficult to make a living.
He lost all his wealth in a year, and Yun Chao only had endless resentment in his heart.
The source of all sadness is because of a person - Zhao Haoran.
With a goal, this originally doing nothing seemed to wake up and kill a big fairy. The premise was that he was a big fairy and searched all over the mountains just to find a powerful master. Later, he met Mr. Han, who was a closed and hidden cultivation.
This so-called master seems to have other purposes, but Yun Chao doesn't care. As long as he has profound strength, everything is floating clouds.
"Master, here, it's in front of you. The ancestor of Yunguo is a powerful man. You should be careful."
Mr. Han snorted without saying anything. He didn't pay attention to it. In a mortal country, is it possible to have a strong man who refines his soul into beads?
The divine consciousness swept by, no, only a little breath, but it is certain that Zhao Haoran has definitely stayed in this place.
Mr. Han is in high spirits. His spiritual strength is limited, and there must be many omissions in a hurry. Since he has found something, let's explore it carefully. Zhao Haoran should have other treasures on his body. With it, he will be much more sure to fight with the divine operator.
In the depths of the palace compound, Yunfeng's eyes suddenly opened, and the divine consciousness he had just swept away was extremely powerful and uneasy. What's going on? In a hundred years, two strong men came one after another.
Yunfeng is not from other Yun clans. He is still familiar with most of the strong people on the soul martial arts continent, among which the nine sects are the most, but neither Zhao Haoran nor this breath this time, he obviously does not belong to any of the nine sects.
When did so many terrible characters suddenly appear on the soul martial arts continent? Are they all hidden in unknown places? Then why did this period appear one after another?
The dark soul has disappeared. In a hundred years, many people have forgotten the terrible existence. Only the people they have seen are talking about Zhao Haoran's legend.
The dark breath extended in. Yun Feng was very unhappy, but he did not dare to resist too much. With a slight flick, the divine consciousness retreated.
Mr. Han was surprised and said, "I didn't expect that there was still a soul hidden in such a place. It can't be underestimated."
Next, we continued to explore and spent half an hour, but nothing was found.
Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief. The other party should have come to look for something. If he didn't find it, he should have left.
However, things are far from as simple as Yun Feng thought.
Mr. Han thought for a while and sneered. He knew that Zhao Haoran was good at arrays, but it was precisely that he was not very good at arrays. It was too easy to arrange a formation to cover his consciousness.
In this case, the three feet of the ground will also dig you out.
"Open!"
Rumbled, and a huge disaster began in the northeast of Yuncheng. Countless huge cracks appeared on the street, and pedestrians fell into it one after another and shouted miserably. Then, the whole ground was overturned and all the houses were pressed down.
Soon it was silent, and the whole cloud city began to riot. No one knew what had happened.
In the northeast of Yuncheng, 100,000 residents have no life!
Yun Chao looked up. Mr. Han looked flat and seemed to have done a trivial thing. This is killing people!
No, if the array exists, there will definitely be an abnormality in that area. Mr. Han didn't think about it and pinched the formula again.
"Senior, stop it." Yunfeng drank in the empty, and the originally turbid sky was cloudless. Only the dry and cold wind blew, and the strong smell of blood dissipated.
"I'm in a bad mood today. Get out!"
Mr. Han is not affectionate at all. He is a higher class. With Yun Feng, he is definitely not an opponent. He is already polite without direct killing.
This sound covered the whole cloud city with an insoluble gloomy atmosphere, which pressed on people's hearts and could not be untied.
Yunfeng's scalp was numb, and he could feel Mr. Han's strong breath. With him, he was definitely not an opponent. Maybe he didn't even have a chance to escape. Refining the soul into beads was his dream practice. He thought that there was no such a powerful soul in the soul martial arts continent at all. Today, he saw it!
Mastering the rules of heaven and earth, there have been completely different changes in words and deeds. Ordinary souls are not as good as one.
Then this cloud city is a place that has been painstakingly operated by the Yun family for generations. There are many secrets that you don't want others to know. There are countless soul stones and soul crystals, and magic weapons and medicinal materials are immeasurable. If it is destroyed, the Yun family will be over.
"Senior, this is where the Yun family is. If you insist on going your own way, the Yun family will fight to death."
"Swearing to the death?" Mr. Han smiled with a sarcastic smile on the corners of his mouth, "I hate to threaten and kill you. It's as easy as a palm!"
rang in Yunfeng's ear, like countless thunder roars, one after another, stepping back a few steps, and then the terrible feeling disappeared.
"The children of the Yun family obeyed the order and fought against the enemy."
Yun Feng opened his eyes angrily and didn't expect Mr. Han to be so domineering that he didn't give him any chance at all.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
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Countless calls converged together, which shocked Mr. Han a little. You know, with his cultivation, the probability of losing his mind is extremely low, almost zero.
It is also a proud thing to make Mr. Han lose his mind.
Thousands of years of accumulation, the Yun family usually does not show mountains and no water, but when it really appears, it is an unimaginable terrible force.
It was the souls who roared for more than ten days, and the number of souls after the moon was even more immeasurable. Hula covered the sky of Yuncheng and darkened in an instant.
The people in Yuncheng are secretly afraid: God, it's going to change!