Chen Yi wanted to delay for three days, just to ask Jiang Yuan, who is in the northern realm, to get the soul pupil. If Xie Feng really agreed to keep the soul pupil for three days, the soul pupil would definitely fall into Jiang Yuan's hands, because Jiang Yuan's strength is not on the same level as Qi Ming and others.

Jiang Yuan looked at the shining black light spot, stared for a moment, stood up suddenly, waved his hand, and the huge blue light curtain dissipated, and the next moment his figure swept out of the cave.

In the middle of the Waste Spirit Dynasty, in a certain deserted mountain.

This is a rare open space in the mountains and forests, surrounded by dense trees.

On this slightly narrow open space, two groups of people stood, led by both groups of people were old men with white beards, the one with crane hair on the east side and the one with strong spirits on the west side. Both old men had a shallow smile on their faces, their faces were calm and calm, and they both looked extremely calm.

Judging from the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by these two people, their cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Saint Transformation Realm! This cultivation is definitely the overlord of the Waste Spirit Dynasty!

Behind the old man with crane hair and a young face on the east side were two middle-aged men and a beautiful young woman. The three of them were only one step away from the Saint Realm, and their cultivation was quite good!

Three men stood behind the energetic old man standing on the west side. One of the three men was young, who looked less than thirty years old and looked extraordinary, but his cultivation was almost the same as the two middle-aged men beside him, and they were all cultivation levels that were about to reach the Sacred Realm.

A light came from a distance and landed among the two groups of people.

The man who just arrived was a middle-aged man in a blue shirt, but his cultivation level reached the early stage of the Saint Transformation Realm!

The man in blue shirt clasped his fists at the two old men one by one, and said with a smile: "Two guys, I'm very sorry for having something to delay."

After saying that, the man in blue shirt quickly became worse than the topic and said: "According to the previous agreement between the two, three disciples decided the ownership of Ling Araki. He won two games in three games, and he was the referee. I wonder if you have any objections?"

"No objection." The old man with a crane-haired and childlike face responded with a smile.

"Brother Zhao, then start!" said the energetic old man opposite with a smile.

"I wonder which two disciples the two brothers will send in the first game?" The middle-aged man in the blue shirt from Zhao asked with a smile at the two old men.

This time, neither of the old men spoke, but they both gave a wink at a disciple behind them.

The young woman behind the old man with crane hair and a young face, the youngest young man behind the old man with a strong hair, walked out almost at the same time, and both of them stopped three feet away from the man with blue shirt.

The middle-aged man in blue shirt said to the two people who walked out: "This time is a competition. I hope the two will be able to make a decision. When I think the winner is decided, I will make a move."

The man in blue shirt had a good relationship with the two old men, so he was brought to be a middleman. Naturally, he didn't want these people to be hurt. After all, he didn't want to offend those two old men.

"The competition begins!" After the blue man finished speaking, he immediately jumped back more than ten feet.

The young man and the young woman greeted each other, and then took out their spiritual weapons to fight at the same time.

The young man used a long sword to dance, like a howling wind. The young woman used a good quality spiritual sword, and she suppressed the young man's sword technique with the exquisiteness of the sword technique.

Although the sword technique was suppressed, the young man's spiritual power was much richer than that of the young woman. Although he was at a disadvantage, he would not lose in a short time!

The battled two people suddenly had a wave in the air more than ten feet above their heads, and a gray eyes emanated, and a somewhat cold aura suddenly enveloped the entire mountain.

The three powerful people in the Saint Realm who were watching the battle felt the fluctuation and immediately shifted their gaze that was originally stuck in the battle circle to the air. In their eyes, even if they could not recognize the soul pupil of the eyes, they could determine that the eyes were absolutely extraordinary!

The old man with a long hair and a young face shot towards the air almost at the same time, and opened his hands and grabbed the eyes!

The strong man in the early stage of the Saint Transformation Realm in blue clothes looked up slightly as the two old men were competing for the gray eyes. His eyes were flickering, obviously he was playing the abacus of sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight.

The two old men had similar strengths and were almost the same as the position of the soul pupil. They grabbed the soul pupil almost at the same time. The other hand of the old man with a crescent hair and a young face suddenly collided with the swaying old man, and the two retreated hundreds of feet one after another.

And the soul pupil slowly fell down.

The young man who was fighting with the young woman also felt the movement in the sky. He missed and was kicked in the abdomen by the young woman, and his whole body flew backwards.

And the direction he flew was in the direction where the soul pupil fell.

In a blink of an eye, the young man's back had the same soul pupil, and the soul pupil staggered to the ground.

However, the young man reacted very quickly. The moment before landing, he grabbed the soul pupil with his backhand.

The young man who stood firmly did not care about the enemy opposite and sent the soul pupil to his eyes to look at it.

At this moment, the whole soul pupil was full of gray air, and the young man's soul was instantly sucked away, his eyes gradually lost his expression, and his body slowly rushed forward! Such a young genius was absorbed by his soul pupil and died!

The old man with a long hair and a young face saw that the young man had his soul pupils and was about to snatch it, but when he saw such a strange scene, he couldn't help but take a breath, and his feet naturally slowed down.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt in the Saint Realm was closest to the young man. He saw the young man's death the most clearly and naturally knew the power of the eyes the most. At this moment, except for a hint of shock, everything else in his heart was greed.

The young man's master was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, but then he frowned and thought for a while, as if he had remembered something.

The remaining juniors who were not in the Saint Realm were even more panicked when they saw this scene in front of them, and were a little scared of the eyes. After all, the methods of the eyes were so weird, they were simply killing people invisibly!

The young master said to the old man with crane hair and a young face: "Brother Wang, Ling Araki gives you, how about this eye belonging to me?"

The old man with crane hair and a young face turned gloomy and uncertain. In his eyes, he naturally recognized that this eye was extremely rare and his value should be above the spiritual waste wood. However, he was in urgent need of a spiritual waste wood to refine a spiritual weapon recently, and he couldn't bear to give up.

But there is an enemy of similar strength on the opposite side. The old man with a long hair and a young face doesn't want to fight hard, but then he thought, if the opponent gets that eye and makes great progress, then...

"I am really unwilling to let me give up this eye. If Brother Qian can take my three moves, he will give that eye to the old man. What?" The old man with a crane hair and a child-faced look thought for a moment and said in a deep voice. This was obviously what he said after careful consideration.

"Since that's the case, let me learn about Brother Wang's ability!" The energetic old man obviously refused to give up his eyes and agreed very simply.

"Hmph!" The old man with a long hair and a young face snorted coldly. The other party's attitude made him very unhappy, and it seemed that he was much more powerful than him.

Since he was unhappy, there was no need to talk nonsense. An extremely violent spiritual power emanated from the old man with a crane-haired and young face. He was about to use his ultimate move as soon as he came up.

However, the old man with a long hair and a young face had not made any moves. There was a middle-aged man in a silver shirt suddenly. He did not directly ignore the two middle-stage strong men in the Saint Realm and walked straight to the soul pupil.

The two old men who were ready to take action turned their attention to the man who had just appeared. The man was a little thin and the silver shirt he wore was exquisitely crafted and looked very beautiful. At this moment, his eyes were focused on the soul pupil that fell on the ground.

The person in front of him was Jiang Yuan who came out of the cave. The distance between the two was not far away. In addition, he was worried that there would be an accident in his soul pupil, so he rushed over as quickly as possible. The speed at his full strength was really terrifying.

Jiang Yuan must hide his cultivation, otherwise if he is discovered by the major forces in the northern realm, his search for Bing Tong will definitely be affected.

So the people in front of you cannot feel Jiang Yuan's specific cultivation. As the saying goes, those who are unaware of it are fearless. The old man with crane hair and a young face stretched out his hand to pick up the soul pupil and said unhappily: "Boy, I advise you to put down that eye!"

The old man with a long hair and a young face had a sneer on his lips, obviously he never took Jiang Yuan seriously.

But Jiang Yuan didn't even miss him. Jiang Yuan took his soul pupils to his eyes and murmured to himself: "It's really good, it's not in vain that senior brother has been wasting such a lot of effort."

The old man with a long hair and a young face did not expect that the other party was so arrogant. His spiritual power surged out and formed a train of training towards Jiang Yuan, hoping to kill the middle-aged man in front of him with one move.

Faced with this attack, Jiang Yuan did not move. The spiritual power trainer blew up the silver shirt on his body and destroyed the rocks dozens of feet around him, but his body was indeed intact.

Seeing this scene in front of you, the old man with a crescent hair and the other two powerful men in the Saint Realm did not even have time to be surprised. He turned around and left very simply, and had no idea about the soul pupils, and even their disciples ignored them!

How could they not know that the mysterious man in front of them is definitely an existence they cannot afford to provoke.

Jiang Yuan put away the soul pupil and gently raised a curve at the corner of his mouth, "Why is that easy to leave?"

After saying that, several black gas radiated from Jiang Yuan's body. The black gas was extremely fast and quickly wrapped the people who were running away.

After a moment, the black air completely dissipated, and only a corpse fell from the sky!

The three powerful men in the Saint Transformation Realm and the disciples in the Tongming Realm all died quietly, without even the power to fight back.

A few days later, the news of the death of two powerful men in the Saint Realm shocked the entire Desolate Spirit Dynasty, but Jiang Yuan would not care about those things.

After Jiang Yuan killed these people, he returned to the cave again, used his secret technique again, staring at the movements of Xiaobeijie, and wanted to quickly retrieve the lost ice pupils.
Chapter completed!