The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 509 Take it easy, don't kill me
A faint aura exuded from Jian Nanxuan's body, dispelling the coercion released by the man in black robe.

Ye Xiaofan shook his head, these people cannot be killed, these are all experience.

"We are also people of status. Be gentle. You maim them all, and leave the last knife to me."

Ye Xiaofan said.

"What's going on, is my coercion useless, or did my power just disappear when I broke the formation?"

"For the last time, hand over the evil spirit of blood. If not, the three of you will die."

The black-robed man was a little suspicious, then his eyes darkened, his words revealed a cold aura, and the coercion on his body became even greater.

He comes from the Juezhen Sect in the Western Regions, named Zhang Yuan, and is the chief disciple of the Juezhen Sect's outer sect. He not only has the strength of a first-level baby transformation, but also a fifth-level formation mage.

If he didn't want to bring his juniors and sisters to practice in this poor village in the Eastern Region, he would never have set foot there.

In his eyes, warriors in the Eastern Territory were no different from ants. The three people in front of him were not worth his shot at all.

The great disciple of the outer sect of the Juezhen sect really has an identity if he goes to kill an ant, let alone a kid.

However, if the person in front of him doesn't hand over the bloody aura, then even if he has his identity, he will have to deprive Ye Xiaofan and others of their souls, use secret methods to torture them, and extract memory fragments.

"Little bastard, big brother asked you something, who the hell do you think you are, why don't you hand over your bloody aura!"

A white-robed disciple looked angry, and his right hand was already resting on the sword at his waist.

"Master, do you want me to cut off his tongue?"

Jian Nanxuan's eyes flashed with killing intent, and he asked Ye Xiaofan aloud.

Ye Xiaofan is his adult, insulting Ye Xiaofan in front of him is insulting him.

"Move lightly, don't kill in one go."

Ye Xiaofan ignored the man in black robe and said to Jian Nanxuan with a smile on his lips.

"Hahaha, a mere soul body wants to cut my tongue, how arrogant!"

After hearing Jian Nanxuan's words, the white-robed disciple raised his head and burst out laughing.

In his eyes, Jian Nanxuan was just a mutilated soul body, without the slightest combat power at all.

Ye Xiaofan naturally knew what the white robe disciple was thinking.

Didn't they just think that Jian Nanxuan's soul body has no fighting power? However, Jian Nanxuan now has a fifth-order magic weapon, the Soul Devouring Sword.

In addition, Jian Nanxuan is a master of swordsmanship, with the blessing of the Soul Eater Sword, his combat power is not inferior to that of a first- and second-level infant change.

Ye Xiaofan's ignorance of the man in black aroused murderous aura in his heart.

However, after seeing Jian Nanxuan's missing Soul Eater Sword, his brows could not help but frown.

"This is a fifth-order magic weapon."

The aura emanating from the Soul-devouring Sword, the man in black robe knew the rank of the Soul-devouring Sword in his heart, and he was shocked.

In the small Eastern Territory, there actually exists a fifth-order magic weapon, and it is held by three ants.

"It just so happened that I was refining the formation plate recently, and I lacked a few strands of soul. Immortal, I want your soul."

"Shh!"

A gloomy look appeared on the white-robed disciple's face, and he suddenly drew his sword from his waist.

"Shhhhhh..."

I saw the white-robed disciple holding the sword in his right hand, stabbing dozens of swords forward in one breath, and dozens of explosions condensed into one sound, forming an ear-piercing sound.

"Remember, don't beat him to death, beat him half disabled."

Ye Xiaofan didn't have the slightest worry about the actions of the white-robed disciple, and he didn't forget to say it to Jian Nanxuan.

(End of this chapter)