Vol 2 Chapter 159: Soul City

Only four people walked over, and if Xiao Lang were sober at this moment, he would definitely be shocked. Because the three of them are acquaintances, one is the Eighth Master who left Yanyu Villa for more than a year, the other is the Xiao Demon God who betrayed the Xiao family before him, and the other is Qianxun, who did not go to Chamu. Dongfang Hongdou, on the contrary, brought the Magic Monster and Xiao Futu together.
There was also a strong man with a tall stature, yellow hair scribbled like a chicken coop, and a shaggy beard like a tramp. He was extremely powerful and a high-ranking war emperor. He didn't know where Xiao Futu got his helper.
In fact, the dozens of warlords weren't all killed, but they were killed more than half in an instant. The others were scared to death, and immediately fled from the ground or in all directions. But no one dared to come here, because Xiao Futu was here.
And the one who killed the most was not the homeless war emperor, nor the eighth master, but Xiao Devil.
Xiao Moshen should be less than 23 years old at the moment, but his realm has reached the battle king stage, and he doesn't know how he repaired it. The performance just now shocked the battle king and eighth master, and even made Qianxun. Ashamed.
massacre!
This kid, like his father, was as quick and brutal as he was killing a chicken and a cow.
but--
At this moment, there was no hint of pride on Xiao Demon God's face, and the faces of Eighth Master and Qianxun were also silent, and Qianxun's expression was even more sad. The few people actually did not move, did not follow Xiao Futu towards the Soul City, Qianxun looked at Xiao Futu in surprise, and said with a bit of choking, "My lord, son... Dantian has been abandoned!"
Xiao Futu apparently broke through the war emperor not long after, and was injured in the battle just now. He just checked and found that Xiao Lang was not dead and didn't care too much. Hearing Chihiro's words at this moment, two dazzling radiances shot from his eyes, sweeping towards Xiao Lang's lower abdomen.
really!
There was a depression in Xiao Lang's lower abdomen, which was obviously shattered. The corners of his mouth twitched, turning to the beginning, slightly tilting his head and closing his eyes, before bursting out again after a while: "Go to Soul City first!"
The four of them followed Xiao Futu all the way in silence, the eighth master Xiao Demon God Qianxun had a chill, and there was a trace of pity in the eyes of the tramp-like War Emperor powerhouse.
The martial artist's cultivation of profound energy is always the first, even if you have a holy spirit, you are a waste without profound energy. Profound energy is the foundation of cultivation, and Dantian is the place to store profound energy. Destroyed tendons can be repaired, but the pubic area is destroyed, and no one in history can restore it.
The last time Xiao Lang was attacked just now, because the distance was too close, he didn't completely avoid it, and his bones and internal organs were all shattered in an instant.
The most terrible thing is that the grass vine was also severely wounded, and Xiao Lang's soul was completely messed up at that moment, and he felt as if he was torn apart. His body was also numb from the severe pain. At that moment, he didn't even know that his body had been severely traumatized. His dantian was shattered. How could he control the grass and vine for treatment? The only lucid consciousness in his mind is to let Cao Teng lead him to escape.
Fortunately for that obsession, Cao Teng continued to lead him towards the ground for dozens of miles. Finally, when he met Xiao Moshen Baye and others who came to the rescue, he had completely passed out, and the last trace of dying years. , Just retracted the grass cane.
Ba Ye had a lot of top-level medicines, all of which were obtained from Yao Wang Mu Ding. He immediately fed Xiao Lang a sacred pill, Fengling Dan. Although the injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the Dantian would definitely heal in the end, but they all knew that Xiao Lang’s Dantian would not recover even if he recovered. used.
Dantian is the place where profound energy is stored, and it is one of the most important places for every martial artist. Once it is destroyed, even if it is repaired in the future, it will never be able to gather profound energy. This is common sense in the mainland.
Looking at the fainted Eighth Master Xiao Lang, he kept sighing. The first time he saw Xiao Lang, he knew that this was a lone wolf that could roar for nine days. Along the way, this kid did not let him down, and even achieved far beyond his imagination. But at this moment, this lone wolf will never be able to scream...
Xiao Demon was also silent for a while. He saw Xiao Lang for the first time, and he knew that the two of them were similar people. Destined to be above everyone else, soaring for nine days. He has been working hard. The more than a dozen warlords killed today proved his strength. Xiao Lang also used countless people's achievements to prove that he did not misunderstand the wrong person. Unfortunately, now...
There were faint tears in Qianxun's eyes, but he lowered his head and gritted his teeth and ran wildly. The magical demon Xiaobai turned into a kitten and hid in his clothes. Xiaobai stared at Xiao Lang tightly, and tried to jump over it several times. Qianxun was afraid that the wounds of Xiao Lang would stop him. Xiao Bai was very sensible and didn't move, but it looked at Xiao Lang's flesh, with sadness and worry in his jewel-like eyes.
The blood-clothed blood slave didn't chase it, perhaps because the new emperor of the war dynasty had just ascended the throne, perhaps because there were too many things to deal with in the country, or perhaps because the Lord of the Soul City did not dare to run here to kill.
Xiao Futu took a few people and rushed to a huge city on the east side of the Yu Dynasty by the sea on the third day, the largest city in the mainland, where the main pavilion of the soul pavilion is located, and the safest place in the soul continent, the soul city!
Xiao Lang was still held by the Eighth Master, covered in blood. What was so strange was that he didn't even have the slightest breath, not even his heartbeat, and he was no different from a dead person.
Xiao Futu is obviously very famous in the Soul City, because as soon as he entered the city, people kept greeting him and saluting, and some luxury carriages even stopped and said something to Xiao Futu's hustle and bustle, but Xiao Futu calmly turned towards a courtyard. Go.
Countless people became curious, who is this corpse held by the Eighth Master? Although Xiao Futu had a cold temper, he was not so rude. The news spread quickly, and the battle between Xiao Futu and Xue Bin quickly spread to Divine Soul City.
Countless people suddenly realized, but all were shocked. The breathless person was actually Xiao Lang who was famous all over the world!
Xiao Lang actually died?
When countless detectives explored Xiao Futu's other courtyard and hung up the white silk, there was an uproar in Shenhun City.
Xiao Lang was really dead. When Xiao Futu entered the city, countless people confirmed with their own eyes that there was no breath in Xiao Lang, he was already dead and could not die anymore.
The news spread across the entire continent like a snowball in an instant, and the Blood Dynasty soon spread rumors that Xiao Lang was indeed dead and was killed by Xue Bin himself.
Of course Xue Bin didn't kill Xiao Lang. In fact, Xue Bin was extremely strange, because when he finally explored Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang still had a breath. Could it be that he died because of his injuries? However, since the transmission of the sound was spread, Xiao Futu did not object, and the Blood Dynasty didn't mind helping to confirm it, and by the way, it saved a little bit of face and prestige!
Five days later, the news spread throughout the Zhan Dynasty, and countless families and princes who were still waiting for their lives were very disappointed. Xiao Lang did not die in their hands. It was a pity, and a waste of it.
Nicang and Chamu got together again. This time they drank for three days and three nights. There were three cups on the table, one of them was full from beginning to end.
The well-known "Firework Is Easy To Cold" sounded again in the military compound, but this time I heard sadness and tears.
Zuo Jian and a group of princes packed the most luxurious brothel in the imperial capital and were drunk for three days and three nights. Yun Zishan decreed to revoke Xiao Lang's wanted, and did not see the upper court for several days. He was nestled in Zishan Pavilion alone, wondering if he was silently seeing off Xiao Lang.
Dongfang Hongdou didn't cry, didn't make a big fuss, and stayed peacefully in the Oriental compound for three days. After Dongfangbai relaxed his vigilance, suddenly... disappeared!