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Text Chapter 166: Beat your soul

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    "Is he Yang Fan?" Yang Fan followed the boy and left the scope of Tianxian Pavilion. He saw a man in black. This man in black was wearing armor. He looked a little different from when he first met Beiyue Xian'er.  Similar, only one pair of eyes is exposed.  It¡¯s just that the eyes were electric and cold, and the tone of his words was even more harsh, as if he was speaking to a dead person.  "Yes, Lord Secret Guard." The boy who led the way was frightened and quickly replied, lowering his head.  But Yang Fan didn't. With his current soul power, even if a person who has completed the Cave Void Stage came over, he wouldn't be able to make him feel any palpitations. Unless the master of the Tribulation Stage tried his best, Yang Fan couldn't use the Buddha's Heart.  Only with the God and Demon Pillar can it have an impact.  And the secret guard of the Beiyue family in front of him is just a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, how can he exert pressure on Yang Fan?  "He does have some backbone, but it's a pity that he used it in the wrong place. Come with me." The black-armored secret guard glanced at Yang Fan steadily and waved his hand gently, gesturing for him to follow.  Yang Fan didn¡¯t say much and followed behind him.  The young man felt like he was being pardoned. Looking at the backs of the two of them, his heart suddenly jumped: "I didn't expect that the eldest young master would actually send a secret guard to take him away. Did he want to kill him? No, I  I have to inform the third lady, otherwise, if something happens to this boy, won't it be implicated on my head?" The young man was shocked when he thought of this. This man was brought back by the third lady herself. If it is true,  Being killed by the eldest young master, with the temper of the third young lady, I am afraid that she will be miserable.  Thinking of this, he ran towards the Tianxian Pavilion in a panic.  At this moment, Yang Fan followed the black-armored secret guard, heading west, getting more and more remote and getting darker as he went. Suddenly, the black-armored secret guard leading the way stopped.  He looked at Yang Fan, pointed to the gloomy house not far away, and said: "Further ahead is the Prison Hall, where the Beiyue family handles prisoners. With your qualifications, you can't enter it, so we'll stop here.  "Yeah." Yang Fan was slightly startled: "Are you the only one?"  , Forget it, you will definitely die today, so I won¡¯t care about this with you. Just die here so that I can take your soul back and take it back to life. " "Haha, this is Bei Yuexiao?  The methods are really cruel." Seeing that Yang Fan could still laugh at this moment, the black-armored guard no longer knew how to describe this daring man.  After thinking for a while, he said: "If you think Miss Third will appear to save you, then I advise you to stop thinking about it. Didn't you ask me why I brought you here? Because here, there are ghosts everywhere, even if it is a cave.  Even if you are a powerful person, you can't figure out what happened here. If I extract your soul here, there is no way that the third lady will know. I just think that you left on your own. " "In that case, why don't you do it? "  Yang Fan laughed.  .  Seeing that Yang Fan was about to die and still didn't wake up at all, laughing again and again, he was really too arrogant and didn't take his own existence seriously at all.  Immediately, there was a hint of anger in the black-armored secret guard's heart. He smiled coldly: "Since you are eager to die, then I will grant you." As he said that, the black-armored secret guard stretched out his palm, and the light flashed on it, and he slapped it on  Above Yang Fan's head, using the soul-capturing method, it was necessary to extract Yang Fan's living soul.  Yang Fan still looked at him with a smile, as if he didn't even react.  "Turns out he's a fool!" He secretly thought in his heart and cursed bad luck. The black-armored secret guard also felt relieved. However, before he had even taken a breath, his heart started to rise again. Then, in his eyes, there was a hint of anger.  Out of fear.  "What's going on? Why doesn't my soul extraction method have any effect? ??And" The black-armored secret guard discovered that not only did he not extract any of Yang Fan's soul, but his Nascent Soul began to be moved.  It was as if a powerful force began to absorb his own Nascent Soul through his arms.  "Impossible, he is just a young monk in the foundation-building stage. How could he be able to absorb my Nascent Soul?" The black-armored secret guard didn't believe it.  But he couldn¡¯t help but not believe what happened next.  The palm that was slapped on Yang Fan's head seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't take it off no matter what. However, the Nascent Soul in his body was sucked out from his Dantian bit by bit, and along the palm of his hand,  It began to surge toward Yang Fan's head.  "Stop!" The black-armored guard wanted to roar, but he couldn't.Can't make a sound.  Because at this moment, his Nascent Soul had broken out of his body, followed his palm, and entered Yang Fan's body. Then, he fell heavily to the ground, no longer conscious.  Yang Fan looked at the unconscious black-armored secret guard and smiled coldly: "A mere Nascent Soul Stage monk dares to compete with me in soul-stirring techniques." With a wave of his hand, a line of blood shot out, killing this secret guard.  Wei's body was sucked dry, leaving only a black armor with a high-grade spiritual weapon, which lost its owner and floated in the air.  Yang Fan reached out and took it: "This black armor is far inferior to Beiyue Xian'er's in terms of material and fineness, but it is worse than nothing" Just when he wanted to put away the black armor. , Yang Fan's heart moved inexplicably.  "What will happen if I pretend to be this black armor?" Yang Fan just wanted to test it out, but a warning sign suddenly surged in his heart. He looked into the distance with a cold face: "Who is it?" "Not bad.  , The young master is right, you are indeed a little weird." Sure enough, after Yang Fan gave a light drink, the space there suddenly shook, and an old man in gray robe walked out.  This old man exudes mana fluctuations at the peak of Dongxu. It seems that he can enter the tribulation stage with just one step. He is one of the strongest people Yang Fan has ever seen.  " Moreover, looking at his dress, he looked like a servant, which shocked Yang Fan even more.  Such servants are rarely seen even in Tianjian Sect.  "Are you from Luochuan?" Yang Fan asked immediately.  The old man in gray robe smiled slightly: "You are indeed smart. If I guessed correctly, you should be a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect!" After saying this, a trace of regret appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said: "Originally, with you  With your identity and scheming, you will definitely have a bright future in the future, and with the current situation of the alliance between immortals and demons, I shouldn¡¯t kill you for no reason, but it¡¯s a pity¡± ¡°You have offended someone who shouldn¡¯t be offended, so, I  I have no choice but to extract your soul and take it back to my young master to deal with it." As he finished speaking, the gray-robed old man approached Yang Fan. Like the black-armored guard, he also slapped Yang Fan on the head.  , the Soul-Captivating ** was flowing out, and all the mana in his body was surging.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????:  "It's a pity that, like him, you made a fatal mistake, which is to compare the soul-capturing method with me." Yang Fan said with a smile.  In an instant, the soul was moving and the pillar of gods and demons trembled.  The original indifferent expression of the old man in gray robe suddenly became extremely shocked.  He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask Yang Fan what he had done, but then he felt an extremely powerful suction coming from the palm of his hand.  Then, the gray-robed old man's soul, which had reached the peak of Dongxu, began to be attracted.  (To be continued.)
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