Seeing the woman in purple, she hurriedly clasped her hands and saluted Yan Liang solemnly, saying, "Feng Sanniang has met my benefactor and thanks him for his life-saving kindness. My Feng family will definitely repay this kindness."
Yan Liang nodded and said, "He is indeed a descendant of the Feng family."
Feng Sanniang became a little suspicious and asked hurriedly: "How did the benefactor know about it?"
Yanliang smiled slightly, "You both have the aura of Feng Family Master, but yours seems to be much stronger."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Sanniang's eyes lit up and she was filled with surprise.
Since the other party can detect his father's aura on his body, he must be acquainted with his father. If such a strong man can take care of him, then this trip will be basically worry-free.
A smile appeared on his face, he gave a slight salute, and said softly: "It turns out that my benefactor has an old relationship with my father. It is really Sanniang's great honor to meet my benefactor this time."
"Oh, she is actually his daughter. She does have a bit of his... demeanor. Are you the third eldest child in your family?"
"Yes."
Yan Liang felt a little proud and continued to ask: "Do you have a sister named Feng Erniang?"
Feng Sanniang wondered if the other party still knew my second sister, so she hurriedly replied: "Yes! Does the benefactor still know my second sister?"
"That's not true. By the way, the one with the highest ranking shouldn't be called Feng Niang, right?"
Hearing this, Feng Sanniang realized that the other party had just guessed. She smiled and said, "My benefactor, the one at the top is the eldest brother, named Feng Dalang."
"Ha ha"
On the side, the woman in red couldn't help laughing and said, "I thought you were so awesome, but it turns out you were all fooling people."
"Forehead......"
Yan Liang held his tongue and hurriedly interrupted: "Since you are the daughter of the head of the Feng family, you can follow me now."
Feng Sanniang was overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly thanked her, saying, "I thank my benefactor. After I leave, my benefactor must come to my Feng home to sit there so that I can express my gratitude."
Yanliang rolled his eyes, thinking that he could get some information, so he nodded.
"Don't benefactor. I'm the same age as you, so just call me Liang Yan."
Feng Sanniang hurriedly clasped her fists and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Liang Yan, so I'd better obey him out of respect. You can also just call me Sanniang."
"I have something else to do and I have to leave for a while."
Yanliang nodded, put away the phantom, condensed the colorful flying wings, and flew diagonally forward.
He can now control the aura of the underworld, but he cannot fully control it yet, but with his talent and past experience, complete control is just around the corner.
These underworld auras are cold and contain the energy of death. They should be gray-black, but when condensed on the flying wings, they reflect the other four colors and appear dark purple.
After flying more than ten feet away, he seemed to remember something and threw out a protective cage to protect the two girls inside. Then he said: "This protective cage can keep you safe for the time being. You can rest assured to recover here first." .”
Zhou Qimeng looked at the colorful flying wings, her eyes flashing, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Feng Sanniang came to sit next to Zhou Qimeng and asked with concern: "Miss Tuesday, how is your injury?"
Zhou Qimeng was still staring at Yan Liang's disappearing figure in a daze, unable to reply for a long time.
Feng Sanniang quickly stretched out her hand, waved it in front of her eyes, and shouted: "Miss Tuesday, Miss Tuesday, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Qimeng then retracted her thoughts, cleared her throat, and said, "I...I have nothing to do. I was just thinking...about my father's injury. Let's recover as soon as possible."
While the two were meditating and recovering, Yanliang had entered the barrier. He couldn't help but frowned when he saw the Rakshasa girl and the three phantoms killing the flying ants with all their strength.
There are already tens of thousands of flying ants here, including thousands of late-level four-level ants, as well as many mid-level and early-level four-level ants.
Their strength is not weaker than that of monks of the same level. If it were not for their magical weapons made of meteorite iron and specialized attack
It will not be easy to kill the soul weapons that attack the gods.
Although he could kill them now, each move could only kill as few as one or as many as dozens of flying ants. Looking at the densely packed flying ants in the barrier, he thought to himself: "Killing like this is too expensive. In terms of time and spiritual power, I have to think of other ways.”
Thinking of this, he condensed the two-color soul fire and said: "I can only use the second-level soul fire at the moment. I don't know if I can deal with these fourth-level underworld beasts."
While thinking, he flicked his finger, and several soul fires flew out immediately to meet the flying ants that were attacking.
As soon as those flying ants were touched by the soul fire, they dissipated instantly without turning into light spots, and were absorbed by the "Little Yin Yang Soul Devouring Array".
Looking at this strange situation, he couldn't help but pondered: "The two-color soul fire can crush them. It seems that the power of my soul is comparable to these souls. In this case, I will not be afraid of group attacks."
What even he himself didn't know was that his soul had already begun to transform when the golden egg appeared, and it was far beyond the ordinary soul.
With the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he gathered his soul power and performed the "Secret Technique of Divine Soul Dang".
An invisible wave spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, the flying ants dissipated and were absorbed by the magic circle one by one.
In the blink of an eye, all the tens of thousands of flying ants disappeared without a trace, but Yanliang's face remained unchanged. It was obvious that using the secret technique of the soul this time was not a burden to him.
The Rakshasa girl held the knife in both hands and maintained a fighting posture.
Standing there.
Although she had known that her master was a monster for a long time, she was still strongly shocked when she faced all this, because in her heart, this could no longer be described as a monster, but was extremely unnatural.
At this moment, she only felt that her master was extremely dazzling, with streams of light flashing in her eyes.
Huge soul power accumulated in the barrier, and the magic circle absorbed it with all its strength. Rune patterns were quickly lit up, quickly filling up the energy required to activate the magic circle.
Yan Liang crossed his legs in the middle of the magic circle, then removed the barrier, made a hand gesture with his hands, and pointed towards the magic circle.
"boom"
There was a loud noise, five beams of light immediately shot into the sky, and the ground began to shake violently.
The runes all around the formation light up, and they are linked to each other, flashing and flashing as if they are echoing each other.
Soon, he was enveloped in light, and a mysterious wave enveloped his body, then penetrated into his body and began to swim around.
As this mysterious power circulated, the aura in his body began to change again, and his cultivation level continued to improve from the third level of the Great Spiritual Master.
After a while, the fluctuation disappeared, and the magic circle fell into silence again.
Yan Liang carefully felt the changes within a day, and unconsciously held his mouth and frowned.
