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Chapter 116 The Power of the Ancient Soul

As the spiritual power surged, the five-meter-wide aperture under the feet actually expanded by another meter and turned into meters.

Yin Man's excited voice rang out.

"You actually have rice? I was only five meters back then!"

One can imagine.

"Granddaughter, your talent is incredible. My daughter has really good taste. You are worthy of being the one chosen by my daughter." After all, you still praise your own daughter.

"By the way, my daughter recognizes you. My daughter doesn't have a man, so how can I become a grandfather? I'm not happy about the word 'foreign'. If my daughter has a man she likes in the future, she will definitely marry her! Then

How can I be counted out? Little girl, from now on you have to call me grandpa, ah, grandpa! You have to call me grandpa, do you understand?"

Where is the granddaughter? There is no granddaughter who sounds close to her.

Every elder likes juniors who are talented and willing to endure hardships.

He decided on his own title in a snap, and Yin Nian didn't even bother.

Because at this moment, all her attention was focused on her own hands.

Yin Man also slowly calmed down, and Yin Nian's hands turned as white as jade. This is what the 'Zombie' looked like before he started his attack.

She is in Yunxue.

Transformation into a corpse was indeed a top spiritual skill in ancient times. Yin Nian felt that his spiritual power was being consumed rapidly.

Flying snow formed in the sky above her head and began to howl and circle.

When he landed on her shoulder, he was very gentle.

But the snow did not melt, and layers of snow accumulated on Yin Nian's shoulders.

Yuan Jie slowly widened her eyes and paused in her movement to draw the knife, "That... what kind of spiritual technique is that?"

It's a spiritual technique that I've never seen before, and it doesn't have half the pressure of spiritual power.

But it gave her goosebumps all over her body and instantly woke her up from her deep sleep.

Yin Nian raised her eyes, stared at the evil cultivators who were looking at her with ill intentions, and slowly revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

With a 'boom' sound, she stepped on the ground with one foot and the ground cracked.

"Well done! I want to fuck you first and then kill you!" The man smiled ferociously, and made a few suggestive movements by pushing his crotch towards Yin Nian, and then he moved towards Yin Nian.

"What a waste!" Yuan Jie scolded angrily, and led others to go up to help.

Can……

"ah!!!"

The next moment, the screams were so shrill that they stopped in their tracks.

The evil cultivator's limbs were cut off, especially his lower body...

Like a big worm, he kept rolling on the ground in pain, his lower body was dripping with blood, and a ball of rotten meat was stuffed into his mouth. What was that ball of rotten meat? Needless to say, everyone knew

Know what it is.

Many male disciples looked twitching and covered their crotches.

It hurts just to look at it.

But Yin Nian is obviously far from the end.

"She, she killed an evil cultivator in the astral spiritual realm in seconds?"

And they are still killing people continuously!

She seemed to be dancing, with blood and wailing as accompaniment, like a demon flower rising from the stinking mud.

"ah!"

"What the hell!"

There were screams everywhere.

Are more than a hundred evil cultivators really enough for her to kill?

Yuan Jie couldn't help but ask this question from the bottom of her heart.

"She is simply a monster, so powerful that it is completely abnormal." The disciple behind Yuan Jie couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then his eyes trembled and he shouted in a sharp voice: "Look at those snows!"

That snow will not melt with the heat in the air.

But soon everyone found out.

When the snow falls on people's bodies, it slowly corrodes their flesh and blood, and it is like gangrene attached to the bones and cannot be removed at all.

"My eyes! My eyes!" An evil cultivator shouted hoarsely and rolled on the ground. A snowflake fell in his eyes, and he actually dug out the whole eye.

But when he dug it out, the eyes had become a puddle of corpse water.

Even in ancient times, the "Zombie" had a terrible reputation. At this moment, everyone finally realized its horror in horror.

At this moment, the head of the Zhou family finally got rid of that annoying little ancestor.

He immediately wanted to rush down, "Little girl, let me help you... Huh?"

He was also worried that Yin Nian was being attacked for saving his son.

But the head of the Zhou family bowed his head.

Just in time to see Yin Nian pull out the tip of his umbrella from the brain of the last evil cultivator.

There was a heart-stopping halo of light beneath her feet, and flying snow fell one after another above her head.

There was no blood stain on the umbrella surface.

She made a 'crash' sound and opened the umbrella that turned red.

that moment.

The head of the Zhou family's heart twitched violently.

Both hands were shaking faintly.

He seemed to see a powerful ancient soul standing behind Yin Nian, with a domineering air that looked down on the world, and raised his head and glanced at him with disdain.

But when he rubbed his eyes and looked over again.

Only to find that there was nothing.

Everything is just his illusion.

"This little girl..."

"Ah!" Before the head of the Zhou family could finish speaking, the old sect leader's scream suddenly sounded in his ears.

The old sect leader was looking at Yin Nian with his hands shaking.

"Circle, circle, circle... change, change, change..." He couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Where are you looking at, you old thing!" The gray-robed ancestor became angry and slapped him, but was avoided by the old sect leader.

The old sect leader suddenly became distorted, with grief, anger and twisted pain on his face as if his own father had died, "You bitch! I will fight with you!"

As he spoke, his momentum exploded, and he was even more desperate than before.

Turn grief and anger into strength!

Damn it! His ancestor’s unique skills were still mastered by Yin Nian!

The gray-robed ancestor was so surprised by him that he actually became a little embarrassed to deal with it.

Did the old sect master suddenly become evil? Why did he start to fight so hard all of a sudden?

"Old man, let me help you!" The head of the Zhou family got on without saying a word.

Hey!

Two against one!

"A little ancestor has been dealt with. The head of the Zhou family has gone to help the ancestor of the Shengshan Sect. Everyone, follow me!" The other strong men in the Little God Realm and Tianling Realm in the sky were injected with a shot of booster, and their self-confidence soared.

, his attacks were even more fierce than before, scoring several points.

Yin Nian put away his trap and turned into a corpse.

The spiritual energy in his body is completely gone.

The white pearls of spiritual power in the body had become exhausted and turned into an oval-shaped bead cake. Even if the black beads laughed at it, it could not stand up.

It is a useless pearl.

Black Pearl was very dissatisfied. It could obviously fight, but its master just didn't like to use magic power.

"Yin Nian?" Yuan Jie and others came up.

There was still shock in his eyes, "You... those two you just had were spiritual arts?"
Chapter completed!
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