Chapter 371 Robbery Completed
The power of this palm merged with the fire in it and made a loud noise. When Fulan's palm collided with Zhao Qianyang's red palm, his arm actually ignited a red flame. Fulan quickly moved out and shouted, "Flash!"
The many soul changes behind him were really chaotic, but I saw that the palm of the red flame suddenly turned in the direction, like a huge net locking the fat three tightly in it.
The three opened their eyes in consters, and at this moment they didn't even have time to scream.
"Boom..."
The fire ignited the bodies of the fat three people in an instant, and they waved painfully in the fire, and flames and runes were thrown out of their bodies.
Zhao Qianyang said lightly, "I said that you used my friends to blackmail me, just to die." After saying that, Zhao Qianyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The flame on the three fat people seemed to be controlled by some kind. In an instant, his family rose to an extremely terrible height, almost burning heaven and earth. The soul change practitioners who had been teleported out felt that they could not stand the temperature at this time and moved out again.
Fulan's right palm was already scorched black. He scratched his arm with his left hand, and half of his arm fell down. The runes grew and condensed in front like a rattan. Soon, a new arm appeared. As long as the soul cultivation of the soul transformation is not. He looked behind him in horror and couldn't speak for a long time.
Under one blow, it hurts a soul convert and kills three soul practitioners in a second. Such strength can only be described as horror.
At this time, Fulan's heart was really crying without tears. Now he can't wait to slap the fat three to death with his own hands and offend such a strong person, which will be a disaster for their family.
"Senior...but...but a master beyond the transformation of the soul?" Fu Lan suffoed for a long time, and suddenly saw such a sentence come out.
Wu Xiao and Li Yi also look at Zhao Qianyang, the soul cultivation of the soul change like a monster, which has always been a high existence in their hearts. Now they did not expect that Zhao Qianyang's strength is much more terrible than the soul change, and a huge drop suddenly surged up in their hearts.
Zhao Qianyang said slowly, "These are not important. The important thing is that you just wanted to kill me." While talking, Zhao Qianyang's eyes burst into a burst of light.
At this moment, Fulan's heart was blank. Zhao Qianyang's eyes hit his heart like two Thunderbolts, making him almost suffocating and stattering, "Senior... I, I don't mean to offend you. I hope you will forgive me."
"Hmm!" Zhao Qianyang snorted coldly and said, "Forgive me, if I didn't have this strength, my friends and I would all die here now. You don't know right and wrong. You only know how to kill people. How can I forgive you?"
Fulan is a soul-turning soul cultivation, which is suitable for people to teach such a lesson, but at this time he just keeps nodding his head and dares not say a word.
More than 20 escaped soul practitioners also retreated at this time, because they found that the more they flew outside, the heavier their bodies were, as if a mountain was pressing on him fiercely. They had no other way to go except coming back.
Zhao Qianyang sighed gently.
"Senior, what's wrong?" Rong Duhao asked on the side.
Zhao Qianyang said, "The law of the jungle is the rule of the world. No one can break the rules of the world. No matter how strong it is, it is impossible."
Zhao Qianyang didn't say anything, and Fu Lan and others had been standing there tremblingly. They didn't dare to say a word or ask anything. The atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Finally, Zhao Qianyang spoke. He said lightly, "If you have any good Chai Liao, take it out." Although the materials are useless to him, he can provide materials for Wu Xiao and others, more than 20 soul practitioners, and he doesn't have to bother to find them.
"Yes, senior." Fulan nodded and responded,
More than 20 soul practitioners also want to cry without tears. If someone is a little slow, Zhao Qianyang's two eyes that are countless times sharper than lightning will be broken. Zhao Qianyang's strong soul pressure makes them unable to have any desire to resist.
Fu Lan hates fat more and more, which is his only defeat in thousands of years, and he has lost so completely.
Rong Duhao saw a black light in Zhao Qianyang's palm and plundered all the materials. He was a little envious. Such a method was really unbelievable.
The bitterness in the heart of each soul cultivation person, Zhao Qianyang's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything. As soon as a soul cultivation man was smart and took out some rags and useless things, he saw Zhao Qianyang play a rune, which directly penetrated his body.
The soul man howled like a beast, which seemed extremely painful. At that moment, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength and fell to the ground, and Zhao Qianyang's void runes brought out all the materials, soul weapons, soul stones, soul beads and other things in his body.
The soul practitioners opened their eyes wide. They didn't expect that Zhao Qianyang would have such a domineering means to take these things out directly from the space in their bodies. This is really domineering. At this time, they dare not hide anything, but they keep screaming pain in their hearts. Today's loss will not be made up for a hundred years.
Floating Lan watched many rare materials being taken away by Zhao Qianyang, which was a pain in his heart.
"Ah!" Fu Lan shouted. He really couldn't stand it. His loss alone was greater than the losses of more than 20 master of soul transformation combined. How could he bear it?
"Be quiet!" Zhao Qianyang shouted, and his voice exploded like a few efforts in the depths of Fulan's soul.
Fu Lan only felt that with Zhao Qianyang's voice, his soul seemed to be melted away, and quickly calmed down.
"All right." Zhao Qianyang said lightly, "You can go."
"Yes!" Fu Lan resisted the answer. He wanted to find a place to vent, but the place to vent could not be here. Reaching out and opening a door of space, Fulan got in, regardless of the more than 20 soul practitioners behind.
More than 20 soul change soul practitioners are drooping, like eggplants beaten by frost, without any spirit. When they fought, many of them rely on their own soul weapons. Now they have been taken away by Zhao Qianyang, and their strength will directly fall by one or two levels.
Zhao Qianyang casually took out three black bags, which were made of storage stone and could prevent a lot of things.
"Lao Rong, Brother Wu, Li Yi, these things are for you."
Rong Duhao turned out to have a look at the bag. He was surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. It was full of some extremely precious materials.
"Qianyang, are there too many of these things?" Wu Xiao took the bag in his hand and said.
Zhao Qianyang said, "Don't postpone it. These things have no effect on me. If you don't accept them, I can only throw them away."
"Hey, then I'll take it." Wu Xiao said with a smile.
"What kind of bag is this? It's bigger than my storage space." Li Yi couldn't close his mouth in surprise.
"Bear by the way, where has the red finch gone? Why hasn't he come back yet?" Wu Xiao looked around and looked a little worried. There were so many soul practitioners who had just appeared, and the red finch was absolutely irresistible.
"Ha ha, I forgot this guy. Brother Wu, don't worry." Zhao Qianyang said and casually opened a door of space. The red sparrow fanned its wings and flew out of it. His body actually became smaller again, and now his wings are only more than 60 meters long.
After the red finch came out, it cried to Zhao Qianyang and blamed Zhao Qianyang for putting him in such an environment.
"What's going on?" Wu Xiao couldn't close his mouth in surprise.
Zhao Qianyang smiled and said, "I'll take you to a place." While talking, there was a space force around him, wrapping several people firmly in it, and several people all came to the creation world in an instant.