Chapter 128: Yang Xiao

"Huh... his soul body!" Yang Tian was stunned when he saw this, and a burst of ecstasy burst into his heart. Zu Long Ring is the nemesis of the soul body, and he can easily swallow the soul body.
"Old clapper, come in quickly..."
The Soul Body walked into Yang Tian’s Sea of ​​Consciousness, and when he saw the Soul Space on the edge, he suddenly laughed: "It turned out to be Soul Space, I didn’t expect the old man’s luck to come, haha..."
With a look of excitement on his face, the old man couldn't help rubbing his palms and wandering around in the sea of ​​knowledge.
"What is this?" At this moment, the old man with the soul body looked around in the sea of ​​consciousness, his eyes suddenly noticed a dark ring, beside the ring, was a jade pendant.
"This is... the soul of the dragon town... how is this possible?..." The soul of the soul looked at the dragon-shaped jade pendant for a while, and his expression instantly evacuated, and an indescribable ecstasy enveloped his heart. .
In this instant, the Zulong Ring suddenly bloomed with black light and directly swallowed the Soul Body.
In Ancestral Dragon Ring, the Soul Body woke up from a daze, with a slightly flustered gaze scanning the surroundings, and the surrounding treasures did not attract him much.
"Who is it? Come out!" After a moment of silence, the old man yelled directly, his eyes constantly wandering around. When he found this independent space, his face instantly turned ugly.
Yin! Two dark little dragons appeared in front of the divine soul body, and the little dragon's expression was a little dignified, as if he was a little worried about not being able to take down this old monster that had lived for countless years.
"Nightmare dragon... how is this possible... this is a nightmare dragon, how can this kind of ghost still exist." The soul body stared at the two pitch-black dragons in front of him, his body trembled inadvertently, and a wave of fear came out in his eyes.
"Night Dragon?" Perceiving the flustered face of the old man, Yang Tian's eyes filled with doubts. He had never heard of the name of this kind of strange beast, but it could make a strange beast feared by the gods and souls of the Emperor Realm. I can't imagine it.
"Yin..." The two nightmare dragons neighed together, the black mist surged wildly, their mouths opened suddenly, and two dazzling black glows were spit out, and they slashed at the soul body.
"Get out of the emperor!" Upon seeing this, the soul body screamed, the palm of the hand volleyed, slapped violently, and a huge palm shadow slapped on the body of the nightmare dragon.
boom! The dazzling black glow was extremely cruel, directly pierced through the palm shadow, and rushed to the soul body. The soul body seemed to have expected it, and it blasted three palms in a row before shattering the black glow.
"Yin..." With a hand, Nightmare Dragon's eyes flashed a trace of disdain, opened his mouth and spit out two dark chains, which shook his soul body.
"This old clapper is strong on the outside and weak on the inside..." Upon seeing this, Yang Tian rubbed his hands. This soul body just blasted out a few palms. The energy fluctuations in the body shrank sharply, and most of the black light all over his body disappeared.
Obviously, the old man was trapped in it for a long time, the power of the soul was not replenished, and the original source was consumed a lot, causing the nightmare dragon to take advantage of it.
"My little friend is forgiving, the old man is willing to be a slave, and I beg my little friend to let him go." The soul body was attacked by two chains and retreated again and again, the whole body was about to collapse, and he knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Niangdi, an emperor actually wants to worship Lao Tzu as a slave, and he didn't frighten Qing Yuan to faint." Hearing this, Yang Tian smashed his mouth and couldn't help exclaiming.
"What the old man said is true. The little friend will let the nightmare dragon stagnate and attack, and the old slave is willing to serve his master for life." The soul body roared again and again, his soul body itself is weak, and it is a monstrous good fortune to live so long.
"Old guy, it's not that I don't want to, the nightmare dragon is not in my control, you should go to death..." Yang Tian laughed loudly as he looked at the horrified soul body.
Even if Yang Tian could control the Nightmare Dragon, he would not let go of the old man, the old monster who had lived for so long, and he was still a strong emperor.
"You...you...damn it!" The soul body was completely irritated. You are the emperor. He quietly asked a martial artist to put his face down, and now he got this answer.
"Yin..." The Nightmare Dragon neighed and saw that it was almost done, and dived directly, biting on the soul body again and again.
"Ah -" screamed miserably, the soul power contained in the soul body was swallowed by the nightmare dragon little by little. Every time the nightmare dragon swallows a bite, the energy emitted around it fluctuates more.
"It seems that the benefits of Nightmare Dragon are not small..." Yang Tian licked the corner of his mouth, and the whole cave suddenly trembled just as the soul body was about to dissipate.
"What's going on?" Yang Tian was shocked when he saw this, and he turned his mind back for fear that something might happen again.
"Could it be that the barrier was laid by the old clapper? Now that others have died, the barrier has dissipated." Yang Tian's eyes filled with excitement, but the things in it caused the Ancestral Dragon ring to hang down, there must be some peerless fetish.
The whole shady scene was shaking, ripples rippling on it, the energy above the black enchantment was dissipating a little bit, and Yang Tian's body shrank back. This energy was extremely evil, and a little bit of it was extremely harmful to the body. .
On the other side of the barrier, a middle-aged man with long thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a resolute complexion, opened his eyes at this moment, his illusory body stood up, and his gaze passed over the barrier.
As the enchantment dissipated, Yang Tian glanced at the middle-aged man on the opposite side. It was also a spirit body, and the energy fluctuations around him appeared very weaker than the spirit body just now.
"Who is this guy?" Yang Tian's gaze became more and more surprised. He always felt that the soul body on the opposite side was very close to him, with a sense of blood connection.
Even the middle-aged people were also looking at Yang Tian, ​​his eyes were very surprised, and he couldn't figure out how this extremely weak tribe could clean up the people outside.
"Yin..." Suddenly, Ancestral Dragon Ring swept out directly, wandering around Yang Tian, ​​with a hint of excitement circulating.
"This...this...this is the Ancestral Dragon Ring..." The moment when the Ancestral Dragon ring appeared, the whole body of the middle-aged man instantly trembled and appeared directly in front of Yang Tian, ​​staring at the dark ring, incredible.
"You...how did you know?" Yang Tian was startled. Except for the core members of the Yang family, the Zulong Ring didn't know anyone else.
The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes slowly reduced the expression on his face. He stared at Yang Tian solemnly and respectfully. He even shook his head and bowed down: "Clan Yang: Yang Xiao, see the patriarch!"
"You...you...you get up..." Yang Tian was a little incoherent, and hurriedly helped the middle-aged man underground, his eyes were incredible, this soul body turned out to be a member of the Yang family!
"Thank you, Lord Patriarch, for helping me." Yang Xiao stood up, very respectful to Yang Tian, ​​but his eyes were a little confused.
"Don't call me the patriarch, call me Yang Tian, ​​call me Yang Tian." Yang Tian waved his hand hurriedly, his head turned into a pot of porridge, this incident had too much impact on him, and a Yang was found inside. The remnant soul of the family.
"This..." Yang Xiao was stunned for a while, his weird gaze swept over Yang Tian, ​​full of doubts pouring out of his heart, how could a martial artist be the patriarch of the Yang family?
"I'll call you Uncle Xiao, you call me Xiaotian, by the way, why are you here? What is this place?" Yang Tian didn't know what to say after he shook his head.
Yang Xiao's face was embarrassed and he was disrespectful to the patriarch. He could be punished. Yang Tian continued to persuade him for a while, but Yang Xiao had to agree.
"Xiaotian, you don't know this place, this is the land of the fall of the devil, why did you come here, how many people are in our family?" Yang Xiao paused, and the memory of countless years sealed in his mind was opened. , Hurriedly asked.
"Family...family..." Hearing this, Yang Tian sat down on the ground with a soft butt, with a monstrous hatred in his eyes, holding his head, unwilling to say more.
"What's wrong with the Yang family?" Yang Xiao was shocked when he saw Yang Tian like this, an ominous premonition rushed into his heart, and said hurriedly.
"The Yang family is gone..." Yang Tian cried with a headache. He saw someone close to him, and Zu Longjie trusted him. Yang Tian said all the pain hidden in his heart. He suffered too much, and the hatred persisted every day. Whip him for progress.
"The Yang family is gone... this is impossible... how could it be gone..." Yang Xiao completely lost his reason, the expression on his face was beyond words, he didn't know how many years he was muddled and how long had passed. How could the Yang family be gone?
"I actually slept here for hundreds of thousands of years. What happened?" Yang Xiao was sad. He was sealed here, captured by the demon, and then detained inside.
The two talked for a long time, and Yang Xiao gradually knew what era it was, the demons had been destroyed, and the Yang family no longer existed.
Yang Tian sighed with a lot of emotion. Yang Xiao turned out to be an ancient person. He had lived for hundreds of thousands of years. It was unbelievable. The spread of this incident definitely caused a shocking wave.
"Uncle Xiao, what did our family look like in ancient times? Not great." Yang Tian asked suddenly, very interested in the history of the family.
"Xiaotian, don't know about such a thing. Now that the Yang family no longer exists, someone must be doing a ghost. I need to find out what happened back then!" Yang Xiao patted Yang Tian on the shoulder. He smiled, but under the smile, there was a palpitating cold light.
"The past of the family does not seem simple." Seeing Yang Xiao's appearance, Yang Tian didn't continue to ask. He didn't fit to know some things after seeing Yang Xiao's appearance. This may be related to the secrets of ancient times.
"Hundreds of thousands of years, years have passed, don't you know if the other races still exist?" With a sigh, Yang Xiao said in a faint heart, his mood is very complicated, the Yang family no longer exists, and it hit him hard.
"Boom!..." Suddenly, the whole cave trembled. The stone chips on the cave were falling, and there was a loud and deafening noise, circling in the cave continuously, and a monstrous energy fluctuation spread from the outside.
Seeing Yang Xiao's face in doubt, Yang Tian explained: "Uncle Xiao, someone is attacking here. I took the opportunity to run in."
"Are they attacking here?" Yang Xiao was taken aback when he heard that, and hurriedly said: "They want to die, do they have to release the demon?"
"This is a place of falling demon, there are many great demon seals in it, I didn't expect their vitality to be so strong, they have not died yet." Yang Xiao explained.