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Chapter 439

"boom!"

Yan Yuejue's carriage has already gone far.

In the carriage, the man's figure is handsome and upright, as straight as a green bamboo.

Yan Yuejue closed his eyes and rested, his mind constantly echoing Luo Qingtong's words that pointed out the shortcomings of his swordsmanship training before, trying to adjust the sword energy circulation route in his body.

At this moment, there was a bang, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and an extremely strong sense of danger suddenly came.

The next second, countless sword energy suddenly burst out from his body, wrapping him up in an instant.

"boom!"

At the moment of his movement, the carriage he was sitting in suddenly exploded into countless fragments in a strong attack.

The fierce sword energy suddenly rushed out of the shattered carriage, forming a huge sword mass in mid-air.

Yan Yuejue's figure was revealed among them, and he scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes.

"Young Master", the driving guard who was protected by him at the critical moment, was in shock and was trembling as he spoke.

"It's okay." Yan Yuejue looked away.

No attackers were found around.

strangeness

Looking at the carriage that was blown to pieces, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In a flash of a second, the sword light around him was pulsing, and together with the guard who was driving, he disappeared into the air.

At the same time, in the inn, Luo Qingtong wanted to tease Xiao Mingzun again.

As soon as he lowered his head, he found that his body had become much thinner, and he was instantly shocked.

"What's wrong with you? What's going on? The power of your soul has suddenly decreased so much!"

Luo Qingtong saw him shrinking in her arms and became anxious instantly.

What is this guy doing?

If this part of the soul accidentally dissipates, it will also cause damage to his body.

Otherwise, why would Luo Qingtong put so much effort into replenishing his soul power and constantly checking whether he was okay in the heart of Millennium Soul-inducing Mushu, just because he was afraid that his split soul would dissipate accidentally.

His body will also be harmed by then.

"Why are you so inconsiderate? The thousand-year soul-inducing tree heart has absorbed your power? Why didn't you say anything?"

Luo Qingtong frowned and quickly took out the Yinhun Dan from her arms and fed him one by one.

Ye Qianshan suddenly divided such a mass of soul power, and his whole body became much weaker.

His little face turned slightly pale, and he felt very relieved when he saw Luo Qingtong hurriedly taking out the Yinhun Pill.

This woman still cares about him.

Thinking about it, he opened his mouth and let Luo Qingtong feed the medicine into his mouth one after another with a cold face.

"It's okay." His voice was cold, and his cheeks were bulging and chewing, which was indescribably cute.

"It's okay! It's almost gone!" Luo Qingtong frowned and looked at him.

"What on earth did you do? How did it suddenly become like this?"

"No." Xiao Mingzun turned his head with a cool expression.

""

I wipe it!

Luo Qingtong gritted her teeth looking at his determination not to say anything, and did not continue to ask any more questions.

I just checked my body and the heart of the thousand-year soul-drawing tree up and down. I was relieved when I found that no power had been absorbed.

It's not just a thousand-year-old soul-drawing tree that can be absorbed by the tree's heart.

I don’t know what this man did to dissipate so much soul power.

"Be careful! If this part of the soul dissipates, your body will also be damaged."
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