Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's personal attendant

Fleeing under the siege of seven giant hands, there was not much panic in Luo Yan's eyes.

The second soul skill Sword Flash combined with the third soul skill Delay Slash allowed Luo Yan to escape from the siege of the giant hand every time.

Feeling the soul power rapidly consuming in her body, Luo Yan's eyes darkened.Even though the soul power in her body was depleted a bit quickly, Luo Yan believed that Ye Feng must be the first to be unable to hold on.

After all, to maintain such powerful seven giant hands, Luo Yan believed that Ye Feng would consume a lot of money.

However, Luo Yan was wrong this time.

Silently recovering the soul power that was almost exhausted by summoning seven giant hands at once, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with pride.

Thinking about it, Luo Yan would never have imagined that the soul power consumed by him in summoning the seven giant hands was one-time and not continuous.

For the seven giant hands he summoned, Ye Feng only needed to pay the soul power to open the channel, and then there was no need for Ye Feng to provide any more soul power.

Even though he didn't know why, Ye Feng already had many ideas about this strange characteristic.For example, use it to fight the long game.

Feeling the slow recovery of the soul power in his body, a faint smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.If you fight a protracted war, you may be looking for the wrong person.

As time passed by, half a stick of incense passed, and Luo Yan's soul power, which jumped repeatedly under the siege of seven giant hands, was about to bottom out.

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Ye Feng, the old god standing beside her. Luo Yan roared crazily in her heart: Why hasn't this guy's soul power been exhausted yet?

Gritting her teeth and persisting, Luo Yan had no idea that Ye Feng's soul power was almost full at this time.

After struggling for dozens of breaths, looking at Ye Feng who showed no intention of running out of soul power, Luo Yan's eyes flashed with anxiety.

I can't wait any longer. If I wait any longer, I won't be able to squeeze out even a trace of soul power.

A flash of determination flashed in her eyes, Luo Yan no longer hesitated, and with a delayed slash, the hand that was hit by the rage was slowed down. Luo Yan rolled like a donkey and narrowly avoided the attack.

"Ye Feng!" Purple light flashed in her eyes, and Luo Yan shouted Ye Feng's name loudly.

Hearing Luo Yan calling his name, Ye Feng instinctively wanted to raise his head, but his eyelids trembled, and Ye Feng's reason suppressed his instinct.

His intuition told him that Luo Yan suddenly calling his name was not a good thing.

But what exactly is going on...

His soul power moved slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng summoned a little devil and attached his consciousness to it.

Opening his eyes and looking towards Luo Yan, Ye Feng saw only a dazzling purple light.

His consciousness instantly fell into darkness, and then he appeared in a vast ancient battlefield. Ye Feng realized that this was probably Luo Yan's backhand.

However, possessing the little devil can also suck in his own consciousness, which is indeed a good method.

Looking carefully at this ancient battlefield, Ye Feng saw sections of the magnificent Great Wall stretching to the end of the sky, and the vast wilderness was filled with a vast atmosphere.

Before Ye Feng could look any further, a figure appeared out of thin air on the city tower. She was dressed in a long black silk dress, with shaved shoulders and a plain waist. Wasn't it Luo Yan who had brought him here?

I saw Luo Yan standing on the city tower, as if there was a breeze blowing, her black hair fluttering, her long skirt moving slightly, she was as airy as a fairy, but the words of the person below almost broke her guard.

"White?" Ye Feng said with a look of interest flashing in his eyes.

? ? ? !

The ancient battlefield was extremely vast, but it was all in Luo Yan's spiritual realm.Therefore, even though Ye Feng only whispered softly, Luo Yan still heard it clearly.

A blush appeared on her face, and Luo Yan gritted her teeth.

"Rogue!!!" She cursed angrily. Luo Yan first cast a mental barrier under herself, and then pounced on Ye Feng like an eagle preying on Ye Feng.

Today, she must tear Ye Feng's mouth apart!

Seeing Luo Yan's figure coming towards him like an eagle swooping down, Ye Feng did not panic, but continued to communicate something in his heart.

Luo Yan was able to pull him into the world of this ancient battlefield. Although this was unexpected by Ye Feng, it was also reasonable.

It makes sense for those who practice spiritual power to use spiritual power to build a world.

However, although this situation was not expected, Ye Feng had made some plans for related situations.It was like a fantasy, a mental shock, etc. Ye Feng made some preparations on the field.

Trying his best to capture the vague signals in his heart, Ye Feng raised his head and glanced at Luo Yan, who was rushing towards him.

It's also because Luo Yan likes to pretend so much that she chooses a place far away from where Ye Feng is.Even in the spiritual world, Luo Yan still needs five breaths to reach it.

Using her mental power to condense a sword with cold light in her hand, Luo Yan looked at Ye Feng, who was still motionless below, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

Today, she was going to show this stinky gangster how good he was.

Two breaths, three breaths, four breaths, Luo Yan and Ye Feng were only one foot apart.

But at this moment, billowing black energy came out of Ye Feng's body, and wisps of red light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

In the lightning and flint, just when the sword in Luo Yan's hand was about to hit Ye Feng, a wall burning with black magic flames appeared out of thin air in front of Ye Feng.

The sharp sword struck the wall and only penetrated halfway, making it difficult to move forward.

Raising his scarlet eyes, Ye Feng pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Now, this is also my home field."