127: Yao Lao's Despair "What?!"
This sudden appearance of a figure obviously exceeded Ling Ying's expectations.
When he turned back in shock, he saw the broken body of Xiao Yan, who had been beheaded by the other party with a knife, lying on the ground.
"You deserve to die!!!"
The shocked Ling Ying was instantly furious, and then he slapped the black shadow that suddenly appeared with a palm.
There was no chance to resist at all, not even a scream, the body of the black shadow that had just killed Xiao Yan exploded in the air like a watermelon.
The blood dance sprayed several meters away, staining all the flowers, plants and trees around.
Unfortunately, all this was just to vent his anger, because Xiao Yan was already dead and could not die again!
"How dare you turn your back to this emperor, you are simply courting death!"
A cold shout from behind made the furious Ling Ying sober up instantly.
Just now, seeing Xiao Yan, who his lady had repeatedly told him to protect, was killed, Ling Ying was directly overwhelmed by anger and fear.
When he came to his senses, it was too late...
Boom!
An irresistible force came from behind, knocking Ling Ying out.
Feeling like he was hit by an ancient virtual dragon, Ling Ying spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.
"It's going to be bad! Run!"
In an instant, this was the only thought left in his mind. "Shadow Clone Technique! Escape!" Han Feng was just about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but Ling Ying suddenly turned into countless shadows, and then fled in all directions, leaving him no way to distinguish the other party's true body...
"Humph! You run fast!" Without paying attention to his subordinate who was crushed by the other party, Han Feng looked at the disappearing shadows with an uncertain face. In the end, he could only snort coldly, then found Xiao Yan's body, raised his head directly, and flew to the battlefield of Yao Lao and Wu Guardian on the other side. However, what he didn't know was that in the blood stain where Xiao Yan's head had just been, an ancient jade emitting strange light was lying quietly there... Through the blood light, the strange lines on the surface of the ancient jade were now bright and dim, as if breathing. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side and took the ancient jade in his hand... "This... can't be the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade?" The owner of this hand, that is, Mo Tang, looked at the ancient jade in his hand, and his heart was shaken violently. This thing that the two strongest forces of the Soul Clan and the Ancient Clan Continent were pursuing painstakingly was lying quietly in his hands. This feeling caused a huge wave in Mo Tang's heart. "This is really a death warrant..." If people knew that the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade belonging to the Xiao family was in his hand, Mo Tang estimated that he would even be hunted down by a Dou Sheng-level strongman... Thinking of this, he instantly shuddered! "Damn! Unless I can become a top Dou Sheng, it's better not to show this thing..." Mo Tang made up his mind while quickly putting the ancient emperor jade into his ring. Fortunately, the ancient emperor jade itself does not emit any breath, otherwise Xiao Yan would not be able to wear it on his body without being discovered. Unless someone appears in front of Mo Tang with other ancient emperor jades, this thing is no different from an ordinary jade stone, which is why he dares to put it on his body. Of course, in addition to the ancient emperor jade, which is a pleasant surprise, Mo Tang's main target now is the two rings in Xiao Yan's hand. One of them is the black ring that Yao Lao possesses. Mo Tang dare not take this thing now, after all, Yao Lao is still there. So he directly took off the ring that belonged to Xiao Yan. "Hehe, the remaining map of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, the Three Thousand Thunders, the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill... and Xiao Yan's blue lotus seat and earth fire lotus seeds, now all belong to me!" At the auction, the remaining map of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire was snatched away by Xiao Yan, the Three Thousand Thunders were taken by the Black Skull Tomb, and the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill was snatched away by the Sky Snake Mansion... But in the end, these two things were robbed by the Blood Clan who had already prepared to be robbers. The Blood Clan and Fan Ling could never have imagined that before he could really start to enjoy his prey, he was shot by a hunter who suddenly appeared and died. But in the end, Xiao Yan, who became a hunter, could not escape Mo Tang's secret plan. He was suddenly rushed out by Han Feng, the hungry tiger, and torn into pieces... "In the end, isn't everything mine..." Squinting his eyes, looking at the sky in the distance that was occupied by three colors of white, black and sea blue, Mo Tang's smile grew bigger and bigger... Without rushing to pay attention to the scene of the three-way battle, Mo Tang came to the side of the Qianyaofang manager who was crushed by Ling Ying. Although there was only a piece of blood and flesh on the ground, Mo Tang still pulled out the other party's ring from it without disdain. After all, it was a ring of a Douling-level strongman, and I think there should be some good things in it... "Lianxi Pill? Or a fifth-grade Lianxi Pill? No wonder this guy could sneak attack Xiao Yan under Ling Ying's nose without being discovered. I didn't expect that he actually had such a treasure!" Mo Tang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was ecstatic. This level of pill must have come from Han Feng's hands. I just didn't expect him to give this high-level precious elixir to a Douling subordinate. I guess it was a backup plan in advance. And it just happened to be used... "With this thing, I will be more confident next time!" Mo Tang's eyes flashed with brilliance, and then he directly poured out a brown elixir from the medicine bottle and swallowed it without hesitation. In an instant, Mo Tang felt that there was no breath flowing out of his body, as if he was just a body without temperature... "It is worthy of being a fifth-grade elixir, the effect is really powerful!" After praising, Mo Tang immediately ran towards the battlefield along the jungle. Above the sky... At this time, Yao Lao's condition was very bad. His originally very solid body had become illusory and even seemed a little transparent. Not far away from the two of them, the guardian Wu stood in mid-air, with a huge black ball of light suspended above his dry palm. Within the ball of light, a weak soul power was condensed... "Hehehe, Yao Chen, see? This is the soul of your disciple. Although it's a little weak, don't worry, I will bring it back to the Soul Palace, and then refine it into the purest soul power together with you..."
Yao Lao's eyes wavered slightly. He knew that with his current severe injuries, he no longer had much strength to resist the combined forces of these stinky rats and the traitor.