When Yanliang heard this voice, he thought of his mother, as if he was lying in his mother's arms and wanted to sleep quietly. His eyelids sunk a little, and he felt a little sleepy.
He suddenly became excited and realized that he had been hypnotized by the other party unknowingly. He quickly bit his tongue, suppressed his sleepiness, and activated the Soul Skill.
"Sir, are you okay?" Chen Yan came to his side, hugged his swaying body tightly, and gradually pressed her lips against him.
Yan Liang only felt that the essence in his body began to move. He resisted the oncoming sleepiness and slapped his body with a palm. The soul power immediately attacked the opponent's body through his palm, and a phantom was immediately shot out of the body.
A line of fire mixed with a ten-foot-long sword energy came instantly. The shadow disappeared, as if it had not received any damage, and a large amount of fog appeared again.
As soon as the mental method started to work, the sleepiness disappeared without a trace. Yanliang's figure became agile again, and he kept waving the long sword to cut through the air quickly.
The long sword passed by and produced a sword roar, constantly stirring up the fog, "I knew you were not that simple..."
"Haha, little brother, you actually discovered that. I just want to get close to you and play with you." The charming evil spirit kept changing its position in the mist, trying to get close to him.
At this moment, Yan Liang realized that his whole body was wet with sweat, and there were beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. Although this charming evil spirit did not have strong attack power, it had strange methods.
Previously, I had invisibly swung two feet-long sword energy, and the feeling of breakthrough was getting closer and closer, as if there was a thin layer of paper in my heart, and I could grasp it if I moved forward a little further.
He recalled the mantra of sword moves in the swordsmanship, "Focus on the form but not on the move, focus on the intention but not on the form" and began to analyze and comprehend it on his own.
"I fired these two swords when I was in danger. I didn't think much about it in a hurry. I didn't deliberately use the sword moves. I just wanted to let the sword attack the opponent in an effective way."
Yanliang's eyes were fixed on the evil spirit, and his body movements were constantly changing his position. A mantra that he understood slowly formed on his own.
"Forget the inherent sword moves, as long as the sword technique can be more powerful, don't care about the form of the sword, as long as it can achieve the purpose."
As the sword skills continued to be slashed, the inherent sword moves in the mind were gradually forgotten, and the sword became straightforward. After a few moves, a sword energy suddenly burst out.
Zhang Chang's sword energy shot out continuously. At this moment, he has officially started to use the sword energy, and he has completely mastered the stimulation of the sword energy. "I won't need this fire spirit sword in the future, let's leave it to Yue'er."
The phantom was blocked ten feet away, and the mist was constantly stirred by the sword energy, which seemed to consume her a lot, and the figure of the charming evil spirit regrouped in the distance.
At this moment, her breathing was rapid and her breasts were shaking violently. "My little brother is really awesome. It's a pity that he doesn't play with me even though he has such rich blood and energy."
The charming evil spirit looked at him with burning eyes, and his tone seemed a little helpless.
"Your secret technique must consume a lot of money. Can you still use it now?"
A purple-gold color several feet high suddenly appeared, and all the mid-level fourth-level soul power was imbued with the physical body. The figure suddenly appeared not far from the charming evil spirit, and he slashed out with all his strength with a sword. .
When the charming evil spirit heard this, she felt something was wrong. Her figure flashed suddenly, and the prepared soul thorns shot out, entering her soul in an instant.
Her face suddenly turned pale, and her figure appeared a few feet away. She had been injured before, but now she could no longer hold her nerve, a mouthful of blood spurted out, her body swayed at any time, and she almost fell down.
The charming evil spirit hurriedly used all the spiritual power in his body, spat out a mouthful of blood, and used secret techniques to build a protective barrier. He begged for mercy: "Brother, can you bear to do this to me? Please let me go." A way out."
Yan Liang shook his head and quickly used his skills to differentiate into three phantoms. "From the moment you absorb the male essence, your destiny has been decided."
The sword energy slashed at the protective barrier one after another, causing the barrier to tremble continuously. Then the charged shuttle arrow was launched, instantly cutting through the void, breaking through the protective barrier and bringing up a trace of blood.
The charming evil spirit spread her limbs and slowly fell down. A flash of relief flashed in her eyes, "It's a pity that fate is not up to me. I also want to be a lady in my next life..."
In the end, she had a small cherry mouth, big talking eyes, deep dimples, a round waist, a curvy figure, and long, shiny black hair hanging down on her chest...
Yanliang looked at her dying expression and felt a touch of emotion in his heart, "Is this all fate? Who is in control of fate?"
A bolt of soul fire shot out and burned her body. After a while, only a round bead was left on the ground. It was pink and about the size of an egg.
Yan Liang's heart suddenly moved, and he used his mind power to lift it up. After checking it and finding no abnormalities, he carefully put it into a porcelain bottle and sealed it.
Turning around and looking at the unconscious Chen Yan lying on the ground, he stepped forward and injected a ray of soul power, then picked her up and started on the way back.
The mountain wind came out, and he looked ahead and fell into deep thought. Who arranged the fate of people, why miserable people appeared one after another, and what was the origin of this.
Her soft body pressed tightly against his chest, her eyes blinked slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes and looked straight at him, with a blush on her face.
More than two hours have passed now, and Yanliang is rushing back to the city. "You just woke up, it would be faster for me to take you back to the city. I also have to rush back to the flying boat as soon as possible."
Looking at the other party's pure eyes, the blush on Chen Yan's face gradually faded, and his eyes became clear, "Are you a soul cultivator?"
"Um……"
"With your qualifications, you will definitely be able to join the Tiangong Sect..."
"I must become the most famous weapon refiner as soon as possible..."
The journey was very fast, and soon they arrived several miles away from Yanbian City. Yanliang put her down. It was already safe here and the other party was almost recovered.
"Time is running out, I have to leave."
"Master Yanliang, today you have eliminated this great harm to the people of Yanbian City. On behalf of the people in the city, I thank you, and on behalf of Tianbao Pavilion, I thank you."
Chen Yan stared at him, clasped his hands and bent down solemnly to salute, but as soon as he bent down, his hands were held by the other party, and a huge force prevented his body from bowing down.
Yan Liang looked at her with a smile on his lips, "Miss Chen Yan, you don't have to be like this. Since I encountered this matter, I will do my best. Fortunately, the serious harm has been eliminated, so let's say goodbye here."
Chen Yan took out a purple-gold card and handed it over with both hands, "This is my Tianbao Pavilion's most advanced VIP card. You can enjoy 50% off special prices in all stores."
Yanliang took the card and expressed his gratitude, then hurriedly said goodbye and left. It was less than a quarter of an hour until three hours passed, so he fortunately made it back to Feizhou on time.
