The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 504 The Tragic Murong Bailang

Si Haomiao was one step too late in the end, and could only watch helplessly as Murong Bailang escaped into Ye Xiaofan's mind.

"Damn!"

Si Haomiao was so angry that he gritted his teeth. What he was about to get was actually robbed.

If Ye Xiaofan is killed now, all his previous efforts will be in vain.

"Play with me, okay, there will be a period of instability after the seizure, when that time comes, I will let you go out of your mind."

Si Haomiao stared at Ye Xiaofan's figure with resentment in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth.

"My lord doesn't need me to take action, so it means that my lord has his own means to solve it."

Jian Nanxuan was not worried at all, and stood aside respectfully.

"Ding dong!"

"It was detected that someone was trying to seize the host, and the erasure was started."

As Murong Bailang entered Ye Xiaofan's sea of ​​consciousness, a system notification sounded in his mind.

"This... what is this!!"

"No, no, let me out, let me out..."

The corner of Ye Xiaofan's mouth was raised, with a smirk on his face, he looked inside his sea of ​​consciousness, watching Murong Bailang's soul suddenly explode into countless stars, scattered in the sea of ​​consciousness, replenishing his soul power.

"The soul power that was wasted by the attack of the divine sense just now is almost made up for."

Ye Xiaofan felt the pleasure from his brain, and immediately felt very refreshed physically and mentally.

"It's now!"

Si Haomiao narrowed his eyes, stretched out his powerful hands like thunder, and grabbed Ye Xiaofan in midair.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Si Haomiao's attack, Jian Nanxuan immediately scolded and raised his hand to hold the Soul Eater Sword.

"Little soul body, dare to be arrogant in front of me."

"Since that's the case, I don't mind letting you be beaten out of your wits!"

When Si Haomiao saw Jian Nanxuan, he gave a disdainful smile, and circled in the air with his genuine palm in one direction, and patted Jian Nanxuan's soul body.

"Shh!"

"Stab!"

Jian Nanxuan's arm trembled slightly, and the blade of the Soul Devouring Sword trembled violently. A burst of sword energy directly chopped Si Haomiao's big hand with zhenqi.

"what!!"

"Tap..."

Si Haomiao screamed, clutching his broken arm, and stepped back a dozen steps, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

A mere soul body can cut his attack directly, and even cut off his arm.

"Who the hell are you!"

Si Hao looked at Jian Nanxuan in mid-air with apprehension.

"Old man, he is the follower of the lord, named Jian Nanxuan!"

Jian Nanxuan's eyes were cold, he looked down at Si Haomiao, and said indifferently, with a look of pride in his words.

It seems that becoming Ye Xiaofan's follower is an incredible thing.

Si Haomiao mobilized his zhenqi, wanting to recover his severed arm, but he realized that a large part of his soul power had disappeared out of thin air. No matter how he activated his zhenqi, the severed arm could not grow back.

"Senior has no grievances or enmities with me, and I have never had any enmity with senior's lord. I have nothing to do with that little bastard. I also ask senior to show respect and let this junior go!"

Si Haomiao's pupils narrowed slightly, and Jian Nanxuan's strength in front of him was only higher than when he was in his heyday. He looked at Jian Nanxuan in awe, then bowed respectfully and said.

"presumptuous!"

"Snapped!"

A look of anger appeared on Jian Nanxuan's face. He shouted angrily, and his voice echoed throughout the cave. He came to Si Haomiao with a swipe, turned his hand over, and the three-meter-long sword directly slapped Si Haomiao on the face. Solid crisp sound.

(End of this chapter)