Xiao Yan travels to Douluo

The battle was over, and the iron-toothed sheep fell to the ground one after another, with blood flowing and their broken limbs messy.

Some were hit directly, completely shattered below the waist, and their internal organs collapsed; some were slashed with a knife and split into two halves; some were affected by the attack, bleeding from the mouth and nose, and twitching limbs.

The Soul Saint withdrew his martial spirit avatar, and there was a scar on the left side of his face, from his forehead across his eyes to his earlobe, which looked extremely hideous.

He stood there with his right hand connecting the dots, arranging for people to pursue him, and with his left hand he took out the wine bottle and took a sip, relaxed and comfortable; a soul master with a smile on his face, holding a sharp blade, cut off a pair of sheep horns; some people looked as if they were eating. Sleeping in general, harvesting sheepskins.

Xiao Yan stood on the tree, watching this scene quietly, muttering to himself, "It's not for the soul ring, but for money, right?"

"Why, you want to intervene to save the soul beast!" Ghost Douluo saw Xiao Yan's thoughts at a glance.

"Well, if they kill like this, aren't they afraid of killing all the soul beasts and causing them to become extinct?" Xiao Yan said righteously.

The black mist around Ghost Douluo wavered, and Xiao Yan felt that he was being laughed at.

"Kid, you can still say this, feel sorry for yourself, and feel uncomfortable? You won't feel uncomfortable when you do it yourself! Why are you afraid of killing all the soul beasts, bah!"

Xiao Yan's face was a little red. At that moment, he was touched. The cry of the soul beast and the joy of the soul master made his mood even more chaotic. An irritability emerged from his mind, and a faint red light passed through his eyes.

"Our Wuhun Palace controls most of the soul beast business. Everything you eat and use comes from these people. You still feel guilty and can't stand it anymore. Bah, disgusting."

Xiao Yan was speechless.

After a few breaths, Xiao Yan said with a cold tone, "Senior, they just blew some mud into my face."

"Uh... Then beat them."

Xiao Yan jumped down from the tree, holding a wooden spear in his hand, and walked over step by step. The group of soul masters were cleaning the battlefield when they suddenly spotted a stranger. At a loss, I can't understand.

What are you doing, looking for trouble?But what level of soul power does such a young person have?Where are his parents? No one cares?Something happened, and he wanted us to take him out of the forest.

A Soul Sect who was close shouted, "Boy, what are you doing?"

Everyone focused their attention.

Xiao Yan did not answer and rushed over. The opponent was experienced in combat and reacted quickly. He directly summoned the martial spirit. Four spirit rings, one white, two yellow and one purple, appeared around him. However, Xiao Yan did not expect that Xiao Yan was too fast. Before he could take action, he was approached, a spear was held on his waist, and he flew away.

At this moment, the dozen or so people next to him reacted and activated their martial souls one after another. Most of them had ten-year-old white soul rings. Their soul power fluctuated and they were filled with murderous intent, and they rushed towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan stood quietly, waiting for them to get closer. When the person in front was three meters away, he raised his left hand and waved it lightly, slashing out the huge sword-shaped mental power. Then he took back his spear and took a few steps forward. , hitting one person in the face with his right fist.

Several people in the distance looked extremely shocked. They saw Xiao Yan walking through the crowd. No one responded. They stood there stupidly and were knocked to the ground one by one.

The two soul emperors wanted to take action, but the soul saint stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Let's take a look first. That kid is very weird."

The last one was left, and Xiao Yan rushed over quickly. The horns around his waist, the blood stains on his body, and the bits of flesh on his face were extremely eye-catching.

All the soul power was concentrated on his right hand, and he swung it hard towards his head.

The man woke up from dizziness, looked at the fist at the tip of his nose, swallowed twice, and did not dare to move.

Everyone on the opposite side was confused. They had no idea what this weird kid wanted to do. They didn't dare to act for a while, and they all watched nervously.

The red light in Xiao Yan's eyes became intense, and a golden light flashed in his soul. His reason returned, he retracted his fist, turned around and looked for a direction, and took a few steps to hide behind a big tree. The next moment, Ghost Douluo appeared, Grab him and leave.

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After being led for several hundred meters, Xiao Yan went to the ground, gasping for air. His vision gradually blurred, his senses gradually disappeared, his mind was empty, he didn't think about anything, he didn't want to struggle with anything, and he slowly fell asleep.

Ghost Douluo stopped beside him and looked at Xiao Yan quietly as he fell asleep.

Xiao Yan slept peacefully, without any sense of crisis in the forest, and the irritability and discomfort in his heart completely dissipated.

With the sound of "crack", Xiao Yan woke up, unfolded his crouched body, sat up, stretched, looked at the fire in front of him, and became stunned.

"What's wrong? You become stupid after sleeping!"

"No, I just don't know what to do for a moment?" Xiao Yan said calmly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

"You can't do it. It's only been a few days and I already have a problem in my heart. If I hadn't vented my anger once, I would have suffocated myself to death." Ghost Douluo said.

Xiao Yan curled his lips and said, "I'm worried about other people, and you don't talk to me much, senior."

"My martial spirit is a ghost. If I stay with you for a long time, I'm afraid your mental state will get even worse."

Except for the first few days, Xiao Yan never spent time with Ghost Douluo at all. He never saw him, but he would be there when he called, which made Xiao Yan feel like he was alone in the forest.

Now he understands that there is a reason for this. Some martial spirits can affect the spirit master's own mental state, and Ghost Douluo can even affect the mental state of those around him.

"You can't control the others. They won't all die anyway. The strange bird will only chase all the way and run back after success. After all, the Titled Douluo or Soul Saint team will be enough for it to digest for a long time. Also, what do you think now? ?" Ghost Douluo asked.

"It's been so long. Feng Yuluan shouldn't be chasing after him. There's still some time before we leave Shenmu City. Let's train here first."

"Aren't you afraid that you will go crazy if you stay with me for too long?"

Xiao Yan pointed to his head and said, "Senior, if you had told me earlier, if I had realized it, there would have been no problem at all."

"That's right, I forgot about this, so how are you going to train?" Ghost Douluo asked.

"Catch some soul beasts and come over. I will fight them with my bare hands, and at the same time, I will train among the Blue Silver Grass soul beasts." Xiao Yan revealed his plan.

Ghost Douluo agreed and said, "Very good, you have been playing house with others and have never participated in a serious battle. Last time you beat the boy from the Dai family, just go up and use your mental power first, then the Clear Sky Hammer, and just defeat him." Okay, it’s boring to show off one move after another.”

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Near a millennium blue silver grass, Xiao Yan was practicing cross-legged. Wisps of blue light from the outside world merged into his body, and his soul power increased extremely quickly.

In the first half of the year, Xiao Yan's soul was affected many times and he delayed his cultivation before he improved his soul power by one level. Then he entered the Star Dou Forest. His soul power improved very slowly, which was completely inconsistent with the name of a genius.

After arriving in this group of blue and silver grass soul beasts, the speed of cultivation was revealed. It had only been one month and it was already level 45.

After completing a cycle, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, red light flowed faintly in them, and his whole body was full of evil energy, which was completely different from before.

A black mist drifted over, and a snake sprang out from it. The snake's body was eight meters long, its back was brown and segmented by red stripes, and its two gray eyes were glowing with cold light.