Douluo: People are in the noumenon sect, and the sum of all martial soul sects is

Chapter 68 Fengling: There is something wrong with my Supreme Leader

Chapter 68 Fengling: There is something wrong with my Supreme Leader
In the end, Fengling couldn't resist Ye Xishui and told everything about her and Yan Shaozhe's three months.

"Master Taishang, this matter belongs to you."

The ruthless deputy leader blushed slightly and asked bravely.

Although this incident happened before she met Zhong Liwu, Fengling understood that men would not tell you the order of time in this regard, not to mention that it was not an exaggeration to say that Yan Shaozhe was their mortal enemy.

But she also knew that it was impossible to hide this woman in front of her who seemed to be charming and charming.

I thought I would be punished or threatened, but I didn't expect that Ye Xishui only had a meaningful expression after hearing this.

"Don't worry, girl, I won't tell the leader about this, so you can rest assured."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Fengling felt that there was a strange kindness in Ye Xishui's eyes when he looked at her?

Even the Feng girl in the title became a girl directly.

"Ahaha, I'll thank you in advance."

Fengling lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Do you want to see her? As long as Yan Shaozhe doesn't interfere in this operation, we have no conflict with him at the moment."

Ye Xishui suddenly asked.

The former was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly waved his hands.

"No, no, no, I really have nothing to do with him anymore!"

The supreme leader!

what are you thinking
Going out to see Yan Shaozhe now would undoubtedly slap Zhong Liwu and the Holy Spirit Cult in the face!
Fengling screamed crazily in her heart.

"Oh fine."

Ye Xishui spread his hands as if with some regret, which made Feng Ling's eyelids jump.

eccentric!
So weird.

"Then we'll wait for Huo Yuhao. Wait."

Ye Xishui's voice suddenly turned cold, and Feng Ling raised her head in shock.

"What's wrong, Master Taishang?"

A hint of awe-inspiring frost flashed across the face of this charming lady, and her narrow beautiful eyes slowly narrowed.

"A little mouse came in. I didn't expect that anyone would dare to come to this muddy water."

Noumenon Sect, at the entrance of the mountain-protecting formation.

"Uh!"

An evil soul master who was on guard rolled his eyes without warning. The companion next to him realized something was wrong and just about to shout for help, he was instantly smashed into a pulp by a huge black armor shield falling from the sky.

After a while, Lao Fang, the elder of the Xuanming Sect with an ugly face, led them and Xing Luo and his party out of the hiding place.

"Trouble, it seems that something happened to the Noumenon Sect, which caused them to be invaded without any effective defense. And"

He kicked the dead body at his feet and looked at the pale-faced Xu Jiujiu and others.

"The lowest ones are all soul sects, and most of them are even soul emperors and soul kings. Are these evil soul masters crazy?"

Xingluo Zongfeng also frowned and retracted the invisible silk weapon. He was the one who just solved the other one.

Along the way, most of the corpses they saw were evil soul masters, but there were also many Noumenon Sect disciples among them.

For the Noumenon Sect, which is known for its unity, this is no different from fighting to the death. "Are they really not afraid of retaliation? Besides, with such a high profile, Shrek and several other countries will also notice them, right?"

Dai Luoli also looked pale and asked in disbelief.

His mental endurance is better than that of these boys and girls, but this is the first time he has encountered such a large-scale battle and death.

"No, I'm very afraid. Besides, poison will kill you. It's famous for poison. No large sect is not afraid of it. In addition, poison will not kill you. Even if you can guard against the front, you can't guard against water, food, or even wind direction and weather. After all, These have the potential to become vectors of poison.”

Lao Fang shook his head and looked at each other with Xing Luo. They both saw the unclear look in the other's eyes.

Therefore, the reason why the evil soul masters dared to take action in such a big way was because they were confident that their station was hidden. There was only one possibility, and that was that the poison could not kill them. It was really possible that they were just paper tigers.

As for why he is not afraid of attracting Shrek's attention.
The Xuanming Sect elder sighed secretly.

If the Noumenon Sect is really strong, it can use this move to weaken the temptation. Not to mention Shrek, even Tianhun would be happy to see this happen.

If not, it can not only attack the prestige, but also create a famous crusade. By the way, the terror of the evil soul master can promote a new wave of blood absorption, killing two birds with one stone.

In other words, this behavior itself is an aboveboard acquiescence.

"So, do you still want to go in?"

The old man looked at everyone with a solemn expression, "Although I don't know what the purpose of the evil soul master is, the master of the Poisonous Soul Sect is a level 98 super Douluo with his own martial spirit. If you want to contain him, you need at least one of his colleagues." It takes a super Douluo plus one titled Douluo, plus the number of existing elders in the Noumenon Sect, that is to say"

He slowly exhaled, stretched out five fingers, and said one word at a time.

"There are at least five titled Douluo in the Noumenon Sect now, including a level 98 super Douluo, plus several Soul Emperor Soul Saint Soul Sect Soul Kings. Are you sure you want to go in?"

Lao Fang's words added an invisible heaviness to the air here.

The faces of the boys and girls were full of fear, and some of them were so frightened that they became paralyzed.

They just came here to enroll, but they didn't expect that they would suffer drastic changes.

"I, I don't care. Anyway, Yuhao will show mercy to my life."

After a long moment of silence, it was Dai Luoli who spoke with a bitter smile.

"Although my soul power is low, my identity should be able to play a role."

This young man, whose facial features are somewhat similar to Huo Yuhao's, turned to look at the worshipers of the Xingluo Empire, took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "Take them back with you. I am here, and I should be able to represent our Xingluo Empire's attitude. This is an explanation to Yuhao."

His body was shaking with fear, but the expression on his face became more determined.

Xingluo Chongfang looked at him seriously, nodded, and then looked at Lao Fang, "What about you?"

But he found that the smile on the latter's face was as bitter as Dai Luoli's.

Lao Fang actually wanted to leave. After all, if he stayed now, a narrow escape from death would be a light thing.

But Xue Lingxun gave the order to die. If he goes back now, not only will he not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life, but he will also bring trouble to his descendants.

"My choice is the same as this little brother. Can you please take the children I brought with you when you leave?"

He also bowed his hand.

The relationship between several people became less rigid under the short-term high pressure.

Xing Luo nodded, "Easy to say."

After saying that, he waved his hand and motioned for the boys and girls to follow. At this time, Xu Jiujiu, who had slowly recovered from the panic, suddenly said, "Wait, we don't."

But before he finished speaking, a transparent thread blocked what he wanted to say in his throat.

(End of this chapter)

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