505: C505 Who Are You Talking about

C505 Who Are You Talking about

"Boom!"

Si Haomiao's figure was blown away like a cannonball, leaving a three to four hundred meter long hole in the side wall.

"Come back!"

Jian Nanxuan stared at Si Haomiao coldly, slowly raised his left hand, and released the soul force from his Incarnation Stage, directly pulling Si Haomiao's body back.

"Forward... Senior, this junior has offended senior in some way, please show mercy! "

Si Haomiao coughed violently. A large amount of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. There were pieces of his internal organs mixed in the blood.

"You've insulted my Lord over and over again. Injuring you was merely a small trick."

"Your life and death will be decided by you, my lord. If you dare to spout nonsense again, I'll just lay on you and try to hack you into pieces."

Jian Nanxuan grabbed Si Haomiao's collar and said indifferently. His calm words revealed a terrifying horror.

After hearing Jian Nanxuan's words, Si Haomiao trembled in fear. At the same time, he was also extremely puzzled.

He had never seen the adults Jian Nanxuan talked about before. Moreover, the adults with such strong powers like Jian Nanxuan were definitely not weak.

As a dignified tenth level Immortality practitioner, he didn't even have enough time to dodge the attack when he encountered such a person.

After entering the underground cave, Jian Nanxuan chopped off one of his arms and smashed his face with the sword.

"Could it be that little beast?"

With a sudden thought, Si Haomiao's pupils shrunk as he turned his head with great difficulty to look at Ye Xiaofan, who was in mid-air.

From start to finish, he had only offended Ye Xiaofan. Could it be that the lord Jian Nanxuan spoke of was Ye Xiaofan?

"Forward... Senior, who is this Master that you are talking about? "

Si Haomiao did not dare to make any wild guesses, so he could only ask.

"My lord, that's him, far in front of us in the horizon."

Jian Nanxuan inserted the Soul Devouring Sword in his right hand into the ground casually and raised his right hand. He slowly stroked his beard with a proud expression on his face as he looked at Ye Xiaofan who was in mid air.

"F * ck, so it really is that little b * stard!"

After Si Haomiao heard Jian Nanxuan's words, he was shocked. A strong sense of fear quickly rushed up from his heart and a wave of cold air went from the bottom of his feet to his back and straight to the top of his head.

He thought Ye Xiaofan was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He even planned how to refine Ye Xiaofan's soul and take out the memory fragments.

Who knew that behind Ye Xiaofan, there was actually such a powerful old man. This old man was only a soul body, yet he could explode with the power of Incarnation Expert.

"He, he is being possessed by Murong Bailang, why don't you help him!"

A light flashed in Si Haomiao's eyes as he hurriedly said.

As long as Jian Nanxuan went to help Ye Xiaofan, he would have a chance to escape.

"My lord's strength is unfathomable. A mere remnant soul of a dregs wants to possess my lord's body. You are too ignorant."

Jian Nanxuan remained unmoved as he slowly said.

"Phew, it's too comfortable. I really want to try that feeling again."

Ye Xiaofan's consciousness returned to his body from the sea of consciousness. He stretched happily and said while chuckling.0

The feeling he had earlier left Ye Xiaofan with an endless aftertaste. However, it only lasted for a few breaths. In that case, there were really too few things to happen in a short period of time.

"Lord, when Lord's mind entered the sea of consciousness, this person tried to attack Lord, I have already captured him."

When Jian Nanxuan saw Ye Xiaofan come back to his senses, a faint smile hung on his old face as he respectfully said this.

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