Si Haomiao finally is a step late, can only watch Murong Bailang escape into Ye Xiaofan's mind.

"Damn it!"

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

Si Haomiao's pupil shrinks. The strength of jiannanxuan is higher than that of his heyday. He looks at jiannanxuan in awe, then bows down and says.

"The elder has no injustice or hatred with me, and I have never had a feud with the elder's adult. I have nothing to do with the old man when I deal with the little beast. Please give me a hand and let the younger generation go!"

Si Haomiao mobilizes his true Qi and wants to recover his severed arm. However, he realizes that a large part of his soul power has disappeared out of thin air. No matter how he stimulates the true Qi, the severed arm can no longer grow out.

It seems to be a great thing to be a follower of Ye Xiaofan.

Jian nanxuan's eyes are cold, overlooking Si Haomiao. He says indifferently, revealing the color of pride in his words.

"I'm a follower of the adults. It's called jiannanxuan."

Si Haomiao looks at the sword nanxuan in the air.

"Who the hell are you?"

Just a soul body, can directly cut his attack, but also cut his arm.

Si Haomiao screamed, covered his broken arm, stepped back more than ten steps, and his face was covered with an incredible look.

"Step on..."

"Ah

The arm of jiannanxuan vibrates slightly, and the body of soul swallowing sword trembles violently. A sword Qi directly cuts down Si Haomiao's real Qi hand. The sword spirit goes forward bravely. In an instant, it cuts through the void and cuts off Si Haomiao's arm completely.

"Stab!"

"Shua!"

After seeing the sword nanxuan, Si Haomiao disdains to smile. His hands circle a direction in the air and pats to the soul of jiannanxuan.

"In that case, I don't mind beating you out of your wits!"

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

The sword South Xuan sees Si Haomiao's attack, immediately scolds, raises the hand to hold the soul swallowing sword.

"Presumptuous!"

Si Haomiao's eyes squint, like thunder like out of the real gas big hand, straight to catch the leaf Xiaofan in the air.

"Now!"

Ye Xiaofan felt the pleasure from the brain, and immediately felt very comfortable.

"The spiritual power that was wasted just now is almost recovered."

Ye Xiaofan raised his mouth, with a bad smile on his face, and looked inside at his own consciousness of the sea. Seeing Murong Bailang's soul suddenly explode into countless stars, scattered in the sea of knowledge, replenishing his soul power.

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

"This What's this thing! "

As Murong Bailang enters Ye Xiaofan's consciousness of the sea, a systematic prompt sound will sound in his mind.

"Detected an attempt to take over the host and turn on erasure."

"Ding Dong!"

The sword South Xuan does not have the slightest worry, respectfully stands aside.

"Adults don't need my help, which means that adults have their own means to solve it."

Si Haomiao a double eye eye Mou, the figure that looks at Ye Xiaofan resentfully, gnash teeth of say.

"Play with me, OK. There will be a period of instability after taking over the house. Then, I will make you crazy."

If ye Xiaofan is killed now, all his previous efforts are in vain.

"Presumptuous!"

"Pa!"

Jian nanxuan's face was filled with anger and a sound of fury reverberated throughout the cave. He came to Si Haomiao's body and turned his hand. The three meter long sword was directly slapped on his face, making a strong and crisp sound.

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