Chapter 166: Pumping Your Soul

"He's Yang Fan?"

Yang Fan followed the little guy and left the range of the Tianxian Pavilion all the way, and saw a man in black, this man in black was dressed in armor, but it was somewhat similar to the first time he saw Beiyue Xian'er, and only showed a pair of eyes.

It's just that the eyes are as bright as electricity, revealing coldness, and the tone in those words is even more blunt, as if he is saying it to a dead person.

"Yes, Lord Darkguard. ”

The little guy who led the way palpitated in his heart, and hurriedly replied, and lowered his head.

Yang Fan didn't, with his current divine soul power, even if a person who was consummated in the Cave Void Period came over, he couldn't make him have the slightest palpitation, unless the master of the Tribulation Period did his best, and Yang Fan didn't use the Buddha's heart and the Divine Demon Pillar, it was possible to have an impact.

And the secret guard of the Beiyue family in front of him is just a monk in the infancy stage, how can he coerce Yang Fan?

"It's a bit backbone, but it's a pity that it's used in the wrong place, come with me. ”

The black-armored secret guard glanced at Yang Fan fixedly, waved his hand lightly, and motioned for him to follow.

Yang Fan didn't say much and followed behind him.

The little guy was like being amnesty, looking at the backs of the two, his heart suddenly jumped: "I really didn't expect that the eldest young master actually sent Lord Secret Guard to take him away, is it to kill him? No, I have to inform the third miss, otherwise, something is really going to happen to this kid, wouldn't it implicate me?"

Thinking of this, the little girl was startled, this person was brought back by the third lady herself, if she was really killed by the eldest young master, with the temper of the third lady, I am afraid that she will be miserable.

Thinking of this, he ran towards the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion in a panic.

And at this moment, Yang Fan followed in front of the black armor secret guard, all the way to the west, the more remote he went, and the more he walked, the darker it became. Suddenly, the black-armored guard who led the way stopped.

He looked at Yang Fan, pointed to the gloomy mansion not far away, and said: "Further ahead is the Torture Prison Hall, where the Beiyue family disposes of prisoners, with your qualifications, you can't enter it, so let's stop here." ”

Yang Fan was slightly stunned: "Just you?"

The black armor dark guard's pupils froze, but he quickly calmed down: "You are really bold, you dare to call the name of the eldest young master." Anyway, today you will definitely die, and I will not care about you about these things, and obediently die here, so that I can take your soul back to restore your life. ”

"You want to smoke my soul? Haha, this Beiyue Xiao's methods are really ruthless. ”

Seeing that Yang Fan was still smiling at this time, the black-armored secret guard didn't know how to describe this bold man.

After thinking about it, he said: "If you think that the third lady will appear to save you, then I still advise you to stop this thought." Didn't you ask me why I brought you here, because here, there are so many ghosts that even the power of the Void Period can't count the things here. I'm pulling out your soul here, and the third lady can't know at all, she just thinks that you left by yourself. ”

"In that case, why don't you do it?" Yang Fan laughed.

Seeing that Yang Fan was dying, he still didn't wake up at all. Laughing three times and twice, it was too arrogant, and he didn't take his existence seriously at all.

Immediately. There was a trace of annoyance in the black armor guard's heart, and he smiled coldly: "Since you are desperate for death, then I will fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, the black-armored dark guard stretched out his palm, and the spiritual light flickered on it, and it slapped on the top of Yang Fan's head, and he used the soul control method to extract Yang Fan's soul.

Yang Fan still looked at him with a smile, and didn't seem to even react.

"It turned out to be a fool!"

He secretly said in his heart, scolded his bad luck, and the heart of the black armor secret guard also relaxed, but after less than half a breath, his heart rose again, and then, in his eyes, there was horror.

"What's going on? Why doesn't my Soul Extraction method work at all? And it's ......"

The black-armored secret guard found that not only did he not extract half of Yang Fan's soul, but his Yuan Infant began to be moved, as if there was a powerful force that began to absorb his Yuan Infant through his arm.

"Impossible, he's just a minor monk in the foundation building period, how can he suck my Yuan Baby?"

The Blackguard didn't believe it.

But what happened next, he couldn't believe it.

The palm that slapped on the top of Yang Fan's head seemed to be glued, and he couldn't take it down, but the Yuan Infant in his body was sucked out of the dantian little by little, and began to rush towards the top of Yang Fan's head along the palm.

"Stop!"

The black-armored guards wanted to roar, but they couldn't make a sound.

Because at this moment, his Yuan Ying had already broken out of his body, followed his palm, and went straight into Yang Fan's body, and then, he fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

Yang Fan looked at the black-armored secret guard who had fainted, and smiled coldly: "A mere Yuan Infant Stage cultivator dares to compare the method of soul dementorship with me." ”

With a wave of his hand, a line of blood shot out, sucking the body of the secret guard dry, leaving only a black armor of a high-grade spiritual weapon, which lost its owner and floated in the air.

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and took it: "This black armor is far inferior to the one of Beiyue Xian'er in terms of material and fineness, but it is also better than ......."

Just when he wanted to put away the black armor, Yang Fan's heart moved inexplicably.

"What if I pretend to be this black armor?"

Yang Fan just wanted to test it, but a warning omen suddenly surged out in his heart, and he looked into the distance with a cold face: "Who is it?"

"Yes, what the young master said is right, you are really a little weird. ”

Sure enough, after Yang Fan snorted softly, the space there suddenly shook, and an old man in a gray robe walked out.

This old man, with the mana fluctuations of the peak of the Void on his body, seemed to be able to enter the Tribulation Period with just one step, and he was one of the strongest people Yang Fan had ever seen.

Moreover, looking at his dress, he was still a slave, which shocked Yang Fan even more.

Such a slave, even in the Heavenly Sword Sect, is rarely seen.

"Are you from Luo Chuan?"

Yang Fan suddenly asked.

The gray-robed old man smiled slightly: "Really smart, if the old man didn't guess wrong, you should be a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect!" Speaking of this, his face showed a trace of regret, and he shook his head and said: "Originally, with your identity and scheming, you will definitely have a bright future in the future, and with the current situation of the alliance between the immortals and demons, I shouldn't kill you for no reason, it's a pity that ......"

"You offended someone who shouldn't be offended, so the old man had no choice but to smoke your soul and bring it back to my young master for disposal. ”

When the words fell, the gray-robed old man was already close to Yang Fan's body, and like the black-armored secret guard, he also slapped Yang Fan's head with a palm.

This one is full of strength, and it is very old and spicy.

"It's a pity that you, like him, have made a fatal mistake, that is, to compare the method of soul dementorship with me. ”

Yang Fan said with a smile.

In an instant, the divine soul was running, and the divine and demon pillars trembled.

The gray-robed old man's expression, which was still full of indifference, became extremely shocked in an instant.

He opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to ask Yang Fan what he had done, but then, he felt an incomparably powerful suction coming from the palm of his hand.

Then, the gray-robed old man's primordial spirit, which had already stepped into the peak of the cave void, began to be sucked. (To be continued......)