Chapter 545: Very difficult to kill

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"Zizzi."

"..."

The sound of corrosion.

Under the erosion of Yin and Yang Qi, the flesh and blood of Fang Tianzhao's arm was evaporated directly, and then spread to the whole body.

"Ah!" Fang Tianzhao let out a shrill scream.

His body shrank rapidly, as if melting, and he collapsed to the ground.

Within a few breaths, he died.

"It's true, it's quite difficult to kill." Ye Wentian glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze, his aura gradually restrained.

This battle has yielded something.

In the fake elixir realm, you can kill yourself, and the ultimate power is very strong. Even a real elixir realm expert may not dare to resist.

Whether it can kill the Dan realm is currently uncertain.

Will have to try it another day.

Think for a moment.

Ye Wentian shook his head gently and put it behind him for the time being.

"Go home first." Ye Wentian turned his head and glanced at An.

"yes."

"..."

An nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The two soon returned to the villa on the top of Canghai Mountain.

After Ye Wentian said hello to his eldest wife and the others, he locked himself in the room, sat down cross-legged and performed the Xuantian Technique.

The spiritual stones collected by Zhang and the Gao family, as well as the two middle-grade spiritual stones left by Xuan Mu, were placed in front of him.

As the skills in Ye Wentian's body moved, the formations in the entire mountaintop villa responded.

The spiritual energy condensed into a vortex above his head.

Time flies and two days pass.

Ye Wentian didn't leave the room for two days.

The spiritual stones in front of him have long been exhausted. Fortunately, with the blessing of the villa formation, his body has basically recovered.

I just want to take a step further in terms of strength, but this amount of spiritual stones is still too few.

"Xiao Tiantian, can I come in?" A light voice came from the door of the room.

"Click!"

"..."

The room door opens.

Ye Wentian opened his slightly closed eyes at the same time.

"Xiang'er, come in." Ye Wentian had a smile on his face and looked over.

Zhuo Hanxiang walked into the room and closed the door.

"Sister Qiu Ren, let me come over and see you. Are you okay?" Zhuo Hanxiang walked closer and sat on the edge of the bed.

There is a fragrant fragrance facing you.

She was wearing a light blue pleated silk skirt, with her long hair hanging behind her back, light makeup on her cheeks, and deliberately dressed up. Her long legs were covered in black stockings, making people unable to help but feel restless.

Zhuo Hanxiang leaned closer, blinked and asked.

There was a soft feeling on his arm, which made Ye Wentian's blood surge.

"No...it's okay, my body is in great shape." Ye Wentian chuckled and raised his arms to reveal his muscle lines.

Zhuo Hanxiang nodded slightly, staring directly at Ye Wentian with those moving eyes.

The body subconsciously moved closer.

"Xiao Tiantian."

"Let me discuss something with you. Sister Qiu Ren, Sister Ruoxue, and Xiao Long'er are all warriors. I also want to become a warrior." Zhuo Hanxiang blushed slightly and stretched out her jade hands at the same time.

After staying in the villa on the top of the mountain for a long time, Zhuo Hanxiang was also affected by the problem of warriors, and he yearned for powerful warriors.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

"You are already a warrior." Ye Wentian looked at the people beside him.

His pure yang body, coupled with the aura of the mountaintop villa area, is far beyond what can be compared with the outside world. Even an ordinary person will gradually develop a foundation in martial arts.

Xiao Xiang'er currently belongs to a warrior with peak inner strength.

Even among second-tier families, he can be called a strong one.

"Yeah?"

"But Sister Qiu Ren and the others are so powerful, and I still don't know anything." Zhuo Hanxiang rolled his eyes and pursed his lips.

While speaking, she had already stood up and sat down

On the lap of the person next to you.

Her cheeks turned redder and she let out a low gasp. How Sister Qiu Ren became so powerful had been discussed in detail by the girls before.

The main thing is to work hard.

"Hey... let me think about it, is there any technique suitable for you." Ye Wentian responded in a low voice with a serious look on his face.

"Well, think about it slowly, don't be in a hurry."

"Anyway, you can't be partial. I want to become as powerful as Sister Qiu Ren and the others. Phew... um." Zhuo Hanxiang lowered her head, and the heat under her body made her twist subconsciously.

"That's necessary." Ye Wentian agreed.

The temperature of the room gradually increased due to friction.

Ye Wentian has quite a few techniques that are suitable for Zhuo Hanxiang. Xiao Xiang'er came into contact with martial arts too late, so it will take some time.

There's no rush for this.

The villa on the top of the mountain is protected by a formation, and with the two foreign masters guarding the door, and the eldest wife on duty, there is no need to worry about safety and convenience even if you are not there.

In the villa room, a fierce battle was going on.

At this time, outside the foot of the mountain, Drunkard and Yaofeng suddenly rushed out, and the momentum around them exploded.

"Stop!"

"Who is coming?"

The drunkard shouted loudly and raised his hand to blow out the smell of alcohol.

"call!"

"..."

The energy condensed into a blade, and with the sound of breaking through the air, it pointed straight ahead.

Yaofeng's figure brought out an afterimage, like a red flash, without any nonsense, the offensive suddenly fell.

Both of their expressions were extremely solemn.

Just because the person in front of them appeared so suddenly, they didn't even notice how they got through the maze on the outside of the villa.

It wasn't until the man appeared in their sight that the two of them noticed it.

"Huh?"

"Do you smell of alcohol?"

The person in front looked strange.

Facing the air blade, there was no hint of flickering, but instead he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Gulu!"

"..."

Swallow the alcohol in one gulp.

Bar smacked his lips, seemingly unhappy, and took another step forward, rushing straight towards the drunkard.

Before Yaofeng could even get close, his whole body was blown away.

"This... how is this possible?" The drunkard stood there stunned. His condensed air blade was sharp enough to cut through steel and gravel, but it was actually swallowed by this man?

He could still understand if the opponent dodged or blocked him. Being so domineering like this in front of him defused his offensive.

Even the Great Territory Lord can't do it.

"Whoosh!"

"..."

There was wind blowing in my ears.

The wine gourd at his waist was already in the opponent's hand.

The drunkard was shocked.

There was no time to be shocked.

"You... break it for me!" The drunkard's spiritual power exploded, activating the seal to break the magic weapon and deliver a fatal blow.

The next moment, he was horrified to find that the spiritual connection between himself and the jug was instantly erased.

It was an extremely domineering force that even gave him the thought of not daring to resist.

"Gulu...Gulu!"

"..."

The person in front opened the seal and took two big gulps. A smile appeared on his face and he nodded to the drinker to express his satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards.

Before the two of them could react, the man's figure disappeared from sight again.

Obviously heading towards the villa on the top of the mountain.

"Who...is this person?"

"Even the powerful man from the Xuan family, I have never felt so powerless before." The drunkard couldn't conceal his inner shock and could not calm down for a long time.