Fights Break Sphere: I am not Xiao Yan

Chapter 167 Guardian Set
"Is this going to be stabbed through the back?"

Xiao Yan frowned as he watched, and put his hand on the wound, causing the Little Medical Fairy who was lying on his legs to gasp.

"Feel sorry…"

Medusa held the sword awkwardly, standing by like a criminal suspect. "I didn't expect her to hide, and I didn't expect her to have exhausted her fighting spirit."

After being stabbed by a sword, he didn't even have the strength to repair the wound, and his body could only hang limply on the sword...

It can be considered a wonder.

"Hmm~ It's not a big problem. As long as the spine is not cut, it won't be difficult to heal."

Xiao Yan stared at the wound for a while, took out a few pills, crushed them, and slapped the powder on it: "Fortunately, I didn't let you go to work and fight directly, otherwise I can only build a tomb for you now."

Xiao Yixian has never experienced many decent battles in her life, and her experience is not even that of a blank slate.

If she can't even put on a fighting armor, what else can we expect her to do...

waste.

Xiao Yan rubbed it twice with an expressionless face.

"Hiss~ Can't you be gentler?"

The little doctor shivered in pain, and she wanted to bite his face a few times: "At least have some medical ethics!"

"I'm not a doctor. You should recite the golden rules to yourself."

Xiao Yan groaned: "This is not a serious illness that cannot be treated. If I hadn't seen you sighing for a long time, I wouldn't care about you."

"You've reached the level of Dou Wang, but you were still stabbed in the back by someone... Your soul perception is not even as good as that of a Grand Dou Master, right? You just rely on your realm to suppress others."

At least he can still release his internal energy, and he knows exactly what is happening within ten feet around him, and he knows how to block it when he is stabbed.

Others' strength is diluted and their realm is inflated... She jumped directly into the sea, and it's almost the same as if she was diluted in the water.

If he were allowed to cultivate to the level of Dou Zong, he would most likely become a ten-star Dou Huang.

"Stop scolding me~ Didn't you already know that I have a poor talent for cultivation?"

The Little Medical Fairy opened her eyes like a dead fish, "During this period of time, it only looks like rapid progress on the surface, but in fact, no one can keep up with the progress except for the Dou Qi realm."

It takes five years to fight for one's energy and three years to train one's body. The missed effort must be made up in the future.

"Okay~ I won't say any more..."

Xiao Yan patted her butt twice like coaxing a child: "The wound has grown flesh now, there is no need for you to continue lying there, stand up and move around."

"No."

Little Doctor Fairy was too lazy to move, she folded her arms and took up her position, "What's wrong with lying down for a while? Do you dislike me so much?"

Correct.

Xiao Yan's eyes twitched slightly, and he took out the Xuanzhong Ruler from his storage ring and slammed it hard on her. His originally calm aura was instantly cut off by half: "Since you are willing to lie down, then just lie down!"

The pitch-black ruler is one foot wide and more than five feet long. It is smooth and covered with flowing flame patterns. It is perfect as a cutting board when laid flat.

"Oh... cough cough! Is this thing so heavy?"

Little Doctor Fairy's vision went dark, and she could barely breathe: "You used to carry this thing around every day, didn't you find it a nuisance?"

"It's not a problem. Once you get used to this feeling of sluggishness, it won't be that uncomfortable. The function of this heavy ruler is to suppress the fighting spirit and strengthen the body. The longer you carry it, the stronger your body will naturally be."

Wait until she is familiar with it?

Little Medical Fairy's expression suddenly changed: "I have to carry this thing from now on? You must be joking!"

"Tsk..."

Xiao Yan had an unhappy look on his face. He placed his hands on the ruler and released the fire in his body. Colorful beast fires immediately spread and transformed the Xuan Zhong Ruler into a jade lamp.

"If you think this method is too inefficient, I can come up with a lot of alternatives. For example, the strange fire body forging method..."

"Hiss! This is fine, this is fine!"

The Little Medical Fairy chose to open the window before lifting the roof.

She remembered clearly how Xiao Yan was burned before. If he really wanted to use the strange fire to temper his body, he would probably not have enough lives even if he had ten lives.

"This is right~"

Xiao Yan sighed and reached out to pick up Xie Bi Yan's storage ring: "Sure enough, people with the temperament of Tian Du Nu are more suitable to be thugs. Not like now..."

"The Sky Poison Girl?!"

The ruler that had just been pressed down was suddenly lifted up by the head. The Little Medical Fairy looked weak and half-dead a second ago, but now she became inexplicably energetic: "Who is that? What's his temper? What kind of thug is he? When did you kidnap him?"

"... "

"Why aren't you talking? Great! I really wasn't wrong about you..." The Little Medical Fairy swung the Xuanzhong Ruler on her head, wanting to meet his gaze and confront him head-on, "You really are a scumbag!"

"Just shut up."

Xiao Yan took a deep breath and pressed the Xuanzhong ruler flat again, fearing that he would not be able to help but spank her hard: "That Sky Poison Girl is the you I expected! Do you understand? You can be a general on the battlefield and a strategist behind the scenes..."

"Can you establish a sect outside, or be a slave inside?"

Little Medical Fairy interrupted and said, "You are cold and indifferent to everyone, but you have a special feeling for yourself? You risk your life for you, and when you no longer need you, you just leave?"

Xiao Yan suddenly fell silent, unable to utter a word for a long time.

For a moment, he even felt that the guy in front of him was the time traveler holding the script.

Is human associative ability really that strong?
"Why do you think so?" Xiao Yan raised his ruler and looked at her.

"Because... that's all I can think of..."

The biggest contribution.

The Little Medical Fairy was silent for a while, then lowered her head again: "Uh~ There are often such plots in storybooks, right? The majestic and powerful people bow their heads for love or something like that."

“You also said it was a storybook. There aren’t so many affectionate people in this world…” Xiao Yan looked at her dimly.

The strong men who can cultivate to the level of Dou Zong and Dou Zun in the Dou Qi Continent are basically old guys two or three hundred years old. They have long passed the time of youth and passion, so naturally few of them are entangled in love affairs.

"Right."

Xiao Yixian lay quietly, not wanting to look back at him: "I was just joking."

"…Is this a confession?"

After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Yan finally spoke with great difficulty: "I think~ it's fine for you to be like this now, there's no need for those things."

After a pause, he added: "Of course, if you insist on doing this, then I can't do anything about it."

"—!"

Medusa remained silent, squeezing her fighting spirit into a ball and stuffing it into her ears, seeking some peace and quiet. If it weren't for the fact that there was only this small area on the lion's back and she had nowhere else to go, she would definitely walk as far away as possible.

This is not where she should be!
"Stop talking... just pretend I didn't say anything..."

The Little Medical Immortal had a distorted expression. She snatched the Xuanzhong Ruler and covered herself with it again. She moved her butt to flatten the surface. Then she said in a muffled voice from under the ruler: "You do your thing."

What's the difference between this and lifting up your loincloth? It's extremely embarrassing. ...

"The Soul Palace's technology is really advanced. It can actually do this kind of thing."

Xiao Yan was meditating quietly, and lying in his palm was Xie Bi Yan's storage ring.

With the infusion of soul power, the communication mark engraved inside the ring continued to flash, transmitting information to him like Morse code, and finally unfolding an illusory scroll within his soul.

However, the words written on it were like ghostly scribbles and were completely incomprehensible. There was even a layer of mist covering it, which the ordinary people's spiritual perception could not penetrate at all.

“There’s even anti-theft?”

Xiao Yan had a strange look on his face. He released a wisp of soul energy to trigger the mark. The scroll in his mind then revealed its contents after a transformation.

The first soul-binding fighting skill transmitted was the 'Ghost Robe'.

"Soul robe?"

This won’t always be…

A strange look appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes, and he tried to mobilize his soul power to activate his fighting skills.

Just as he started to move, a strange, cold and gloomy aura emanated from his body, gradually becoming thicker, gathering into a substantial black airflow, and then being pulled into countless silk threads that were rapidly weaving.

"Teng~"

The next moment, an extremely familiar black soul robe covered Xiao Yan.

"Is this the standard clothing of the Soul Palace guardians? It turns out that it is condensed by materialized fighting skills..."

Xiao Yan was sighing in a low voice, but suddenly he covered his throat with a strange look on his face: "Wait, this feeling?"

Perhaps influenced by this fighting skill, when he spoke, his soul power would fluctuate and whisper defiantly, just like those classic villains with phlegm-filled voices.

'It sounds bad, but it's cool!'

After grunting a few times to get the hang of it, Xiao Yan grinned and spoke very naturally: "Hehehe~"

Black fog, black robe and strange smile.

That’s the taste…

"Xiao Yan?"

Medusa's expression suddenly changed. She drew her sword and held it across her body after hearing the soul-shaking laughter and seeing the black robe. "No, who are you?"

This kind of gloomy and strange soul fluctuation is obviously something that only the wandering ghosts in the Soul Palace can have.

Could it be that Xiao Yan was possessed by those guardians?
"Uh...hehe~"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a few seconds, then he put his hands into his robe with a grim smile. His body naturally floated up under the support of his soul power, and the black air currents surrounding him became more and more rampant.

"I am the Soul Palace's Owl Guardian! This kid's soul is under my control and can be crushed completely at any time. If you don't want him to die in vain, surrender as soon as possible..."

puff!
The long sword in Medusa's hand was unstoppable. It instantly penetrated through multiple layers of defense and stabbed into his waist. She twisted the hilt to make sure it was firmly in place, then she frowned a little late: "What?"

"nothing."

Xiao Yan spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and the black energy all over his body dissipated: "Can't you slow down?"

……

The two people who were stabbed sat opposite each other.

The Little Medical Fairy carried the Xuan Zhong ruler across her back, a ball of poisonous Dou Qi condensed into a spirit body gathered in her palm. The aura on her body rose and fell like her breathing, devouring the Dou Qi in the surrounding space.

Xiao Yan... is still studying the Soul Palace's secret techniques.

"Zheng!"

Pulling the cold iron chain condensed in his hand, Xiao Yan nodded with satisfaction.

This soul-binding chain can not only seal the power of the soul, but is also directly connected to his own soul. It is almost equivalent to a tentacle condensed into substance, and one can manipulate it with ease after a little getting used to it.

In terms of hardness, the performance of this thing is even more amazing. It is not much inferior to the fighting armor. When rolled into a pile, it is enough to withstand the bombardment of fighting skills head-on.

"The tip of the spear has a sharp soul thorn. If I use my current soul power to stab it out with all my strength, I'm afraid even the Dou Zong will suffer mental damage."

Xiao Yan's mind moved slightly, and the four chains slowly rose up like a cobra. The gun tips hanging at the end of the chains shone coldly, and it was obvious that the grade was not low.

I have to say that the Soul Palace is very generous.

This soul secret technique alone is almost equivalent to four or five soul fighting skills combined together, taking into account multiple functions such as sealing, restraint, attack and defense, sneak attack, etc., and there will be no backlash after being broken.

The most important thing is that the learning difficulty is not high. Those guardians with damaged soul origins can easily master it. A normal person like him can also understand it at a glance and become familiar with it right away.

"The Soul Clan is worthy of its reputation..."

There are few fighting skills in the world that are as exquisite and magical as this one.

If it is considered as a side job, it can overwhelm everything else. After all, even the fire-controlling techniques handed down by alchemists are far from being as complicated and sophisticated as this, let alone other fields whose inheritance has been cut off?

The depth of spiritual cultivation of this group of people is incredible and they fully deserve this surname.

"The methods of these imperial families that have been passed down from ancient times may not be as simple as described in the original novel~"

Xiao Yan still remembered that the Ancient Clan had deployed a certain "Ancient Emperor Mirror" and relied on a large number of low-level strong men to resist the enemy's attack.

If a group of fighting saints were to be summoned in formation, he couldn't even imagine how strong the power that would be unleashed would be.

I'm afraid it's another thing comparable to the 'Emperor-Slaying Demon Blood Array'.

"Xiao Yanzi...you are not planning to break into the Soul Palace, are you?"

The more Yao Lao looked in the ring, the more nervous he became: "Although I don't know how you managed to get this identity, it's not like that place is completely defenseless. Once your true identity is discovered, I won't be able to protect you!"

Each branch hall has at least a Dou Zun level warrior in charge, plus a Dou Zong high-level Heavenly Guardian. Even if Yao Lao burns his spiritual energy to reach the Dou Zun level in a short period of time, he may not be able to rescue Xiao Yan.

"Don't worry. I'm not the kind of guy who likes to put himself in danger."

Xiao Yan shook the black robe on his body and controlled the chains to dance wildly: "It's just that the Northwest Continent is full of Soul Palace's spies. If you want to put on a show, you have to pretend to be serious, otherwise it will be easier to be exposed."

Of course, if I could figure out the principle of how the Soul Palace identified my identity, I might be able to come up with a fake identity and sneak in...

"The most troublesome thing is the mark."

Xiao Yan's eyes were a little gloomy. He still remembered the strange airflow that Yao Lao had sensed before. Now was the time to verify it.

After suppressing all the fire, he drew out a wisp of pure fighting spirit from his body and slowly approached the soul-binding chain.

"Om~"

The soul lock with a cold glow suddenly emitted waves, and thin black lines appeared on the surface, echoing the imprint in the fighting spirit.

"really."

Xiao Yan casually extinguished his Dou Qi, and the vibration of the chain also became silent, but the patterns on it still remained, and no one knew what they represented.

It seems that the Soul Palace can always follow the Xiao family like a dog, relying not only on the intelligence network, but also on the Soul Clan's means...

This is a manhunt that has lasted for a thousand years.

(End of this chapter)