Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

hum!

Xiao Ye's palm suddenly slapped Guitu's forehead, and a strange light appeared in his palm, rushing into the eyebrows of the opponent like a torrential rain.

"Little bastard, what are you doing?"

Guitu screamed miserably, his head felt as if it was going to explode, his soul was shaken, and it was constantly trembling.

"Brother Guitu, don't you remember me? We are friends who forget the year."

Xiao Ye's eyes were sharp, piercing through layers of void, staring at Guitu's eyes, every word sound has vibrations that shake the soul, like Sanskrit sounds resounding through.

"Forgotten friendship?"

Guitu felt that some kind of change was quietly taking place in his soul.

This change made Guitu terrified and struggling violently.

However, Xiao Ye chopped off his holy body several times, and his original source was injured. Before he could break free, he was suppressed by the surging power of the holy rank.

After dozens of breaths, Guitu's screams and struggles became weaker and weaker, and his eyes dimmed.

Finally, looking at Guitu's dull eyes like a puppet, Xiao Ye stepped back a few steps, sat down on the ground, panted heavily, dizzy, and pale as paper, as if he had experienced several times Tired of fighting.

This is not from the divine body, but from the spirit.

Although Guitu's soul quality is one level lower than his, he is a holy king after all. To cast the soul seal on the opponent, he must go all out, so the power of the soul is exhausted.

"I don't know if it succeeded."

Xiao Ye rested for a while while running the Soul Forging Bible, recovered a little energy, and looked nervously at Guitu.

After all, this is the first time he has used the soul seal, and he is not sure whether it will be successful.

At this moment, I saw that Guitu's dim eyes had recovered, he looked at Xiao Ye and grinned loudly, then rushed over at a brisk pace, patted the latter's shoulder and said, "Haha, Brother Xiao Ye, I'm so glad to see you what!"

The opponent who was still fighting to the death just a moment ago, now looks like an old friend whom he hasn't seen for many years. This change made the corner of Xiao Ye's mouth twitch, but his heart was extremely excited.

Undoubtedly, Guitu's thoughts were indeed influenced by him.

"Sigh, it's a pity that you of the Dayan Ancient Clan have murderous intentions towards me, but you are a member of the Dayan Ancient Clan..." Xiao Ye pretended to be embarrassed.

"rest assured."

"Although I am a member of the Dayan Ancient Clan, I will never let the Holy Son hurt you."

"If the Holy Son has any movements, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Guitu hesitated for a moment, then took out another special sound transmission golden bead.

"The Eternal Land is composed of eight intermediate holy ways. Ordinary sound-transmitting golden beads cannot communicate. This is a special sound-transmitting golden bead made by our family for the Eternal Land. You can contact me and accept it first."

"This……"

Xiao Ye's expression was astonished, but his heart was ecstatic.

He just wanted to try the power of the soul seal, but the result was beyond his imagination.

Although Guitu is just an ordinary holy king, his status is definitely not bad to be able to follow Dayan Shengzi, which is equivalent to arranging a chess piece for him.

"Brother Xiao Ye, the Holy King of our family has found a holy burial star. The Holy Son is about to visit. I have to leave first. Be careful." After talking with Xiao Ye for a few words, Guitu left in a hurry.

The matter of burying the holy star is very important, and he dare not neglect it.

"The power of the soul seal is simply too strong." Looking at Guitu's back, Xiao Ye's heart was surging.

Now that he can influence the thoughts of ordinary saint kings, it is not too deep. He can only make the other party regard him as a close friend and belong to the same status.

But once the soul seal is cultivated to the highest level, with a single word, you can even make the holy king your servant and slave.

However, this requirement is also frighteningly high, and he can only think about it now.

"Try to see if you can cast soul seals on other ancient saint kings." Xiao Ye grinned and left quickly.

During the trip to the Eternal Land, he, Taixu and others were in a weak position, they had no way to compete with the ancient clan, and their lives might be in danger.

But if there is a pawn like Keito,

That's not necessarily the case.

Unfortunately, Xiao Ye never encountered such a good opportunity again.

The saint kings of other major ancient clans were scattered all over the Eternal Land, not to mention that he finally met the one who was alone, and he was also a minor saint king. Unless Xiao Ye broke through and became a saint king, it would be difficult to find a chance to make a move.

However, half a month later, Xiao Ye got a piece of news from Guitu's sound transmission golden beads.

The news of the discovery of the Saint Burial Star spread, triggering a frenzied scramble among the seven ancient clans, but on the Saint Burial Star, there was a holy corpse of the Supreme Saint King Realm. The stars also turned into flying ashes, and the major ancient clans returned in defeat.

In addition, he also asked a lot of news and trends about the Dayangu clan from Guitu, allowing him to avoid it in advance.

After all, if he meets the Dayangu Clan now, he will be the one who suffers.

"The Eternal Land is vast and boundless, much larger than a big world. I don't know where the holy corpse of the holy rank powerhouse of the forbidden ancient clan is."

Under the starry sky, Xiao Ye was walking alone.

Without a map, finding the holy corpse of the forbidden ancient clan's holy rank powerhouse is no less than looking for a needle in a haystack. The only good news is that the probability of encountering the major ancient clans head-on is also very small.

Xiao Ye adjusted his mentality. Apart from constantly exploring the eternal land, he was quietly comprehending every day, deducing the holy way of war, and practicing the enhanced way of the sword.

It has to be said that the soul quality of the Holy Son level is really terrifying, it is completely different from before. Almost every day, Xiao Ye has a new understanding of the Holy Way of Zhan.

However, the power of the enhanced Dao of the Sword in his hands has reached a bottleneck.

"It's a pity that I'm still a saint, and I can't fully display the power of the Wuji Holy Saber." A trace of helplessness appeared on Xiao Ye's face.

It's not that his aptitude is not enough, but that his realm is limited.

Once he stepped into the Saint King Realm, his strength in all aspects would skyrocket, and he would have the courage to go deep into many dangerous places in the Eternal Land.

"what?"

Suddenly, Xiao Ye's eyes narrowed, and he saw a blurred white figure flying in front of him.

"It seems to be Jiang Kong."

Xiao Ye was overjoyed, and hurriedly chased after him, but soon lost track of the other party, instead a big mountain appeared in front of him.

This mountain is too high and too big, it looks like thousands of planets piled up together, blocking Xiao Ye's way forward, full of a sense of thickness, as if suppressing ten thousand worlds.

"what is that……"

Xiao Ye flew around the mountain, his pupils narrowed, and unexpectedly found a huge word 'Holy' on the top of the mountain.

This holy character, like a huge palm print, released a trace of holy brilliance. It has existed for an unknown number of years, and it was pressed on this mountain to make it permanent. Xiao Ye did not dare to approach it.

"Could it be that something terrible is being suppressed under this mountain?" Xiao Ye had this idea in his heart, and finally curiosity prevailed, and he bravely flew towards the foot of the mountain.

(Sorry, there are a lot of things today, and it’s a holiday, so I was delayed. I wish everyone a happy Valentine’s Day, and lovers will get married eventually.) 2kReadingNet