The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

"Brother, do you want to do something?!" Yan Ziyou suddenly said something inexplicable.

She stared at Wei He closely, as if worried about what he was about to do.

Wei Heyi was taken aback.

He has some doubts, is he not disguised well enough, or is this Yan Ziyou extremely sensitive?

She seemed to perceive that he was about to take action.

"Don't do stupid things! Brother, if something happens to you, how can grandpa and I live!? There are only three left in our family."

She actually guessed what Wei He was going to do stupid, so she could behave so abnormally.

Wei He was stunned, then smiled.

"I don't do anything. Now that I have spiritual power, I must practice well. Don't worry. I still have a lot of spiritual power questions. I want to ask you."

Yan Ziyou was silent, but the grandfather beside her patted her shoulder in reverse.

"It's okay. Yuxin, he is no longer a kid. He has grown up."

Yan Chiyu said with a smile.

He didn't actually see the difference between Wei He. But these are actually not important.

The important thing is that he is still alive, that's enough.

Wei He was startled and looked at the two people in front of him.

It's just a monster, I didn't expect them to be quite interested.

"Got it." He replied affirmatively.

For him, it was just passing by the platform temporarily. Since the goal has been achieved, in order to take care of the Yan family, he will find a better time to leave.

After all, he is now Yan Yuxin's identity. If someone finds out that he uses this identity to rob the Lingyun City, then the Yan family will definitely be reduced to a place where he will be destroyed.

Therefore, Wei He also arranged a scene for the two of them, a scene that made Yan Yuxin really die and also allowed the Yan family to gain more benefits.

"Okay, go back and rest, here I will clean up." Yan Chiyu ordered.

"You have just finished the ritual, you have to sort out the basic practice theory as soon as possible, then consolidate your spiritual power, and use it as a seed to grow."

"Okay." Wei He nodded. He smiled at Yan Ziyou, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Boom boom boom.

At this moment, suddenly the door outside Yan's mansion was knocked.

"We are in the Spiritual Tower, is Yan Yuxin here? We need to check the recent whereabouts of the Absolute Spirit Body."

A male voice floated from outside the gate.

Wei He paused and turned his head slightly.

He seemed to feel something, the person standing outside seemed to have some problems.

It seems that his previous arrangements are useless.

"Come on, please wait a moment." Yan Ziyou ran to open the door quickly.

Wei He stood there, looking at Yan Chiyu.

He was a little puzzled, and didn't seem to realize what was about to happen.

"It should be a routine interrogation. After all, Absolute Spirit Body will be checked from time to time." Yan Chiyu smiled comfortingly at Wei He. "do not worry."

Wei He didn't reply, but looked away and looked in the direction of the door not far away.

He lifted his foot and walked over there step by step.

"Yuxin?" Yan Chiyu wondered why his grandson didn't respond to him.

"These days, thank you for taking care of you." Wei He paused before turning his head and smiling.

"?" Yan Chiyu looked blank, completely ignorant of what he was talking about.

Wow.

There was a scream in an instant, and Wei He patted his backhand.

This palm is as fast as the wind, and the powerful force brings up the surrounding airflow, squeezing out a transparent air column.

The air column instantly crossed the distance between the two of them, hitting Yan Chiyu's chest.

Bang!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yan Chiyu's mouth, his body bent and flew out as if hit by a cannonball, his old eyes showed disbelief.

boom.

Yan Chiyu crashed into the back room, the wall collapsed, and he penetrated several layers of walls before stopping. For a while, there was no sound.

Wei He retracted his hand, turned his head calmly, and looked at Yan Ziyou who happened to bring someone in.

Yan Ziyou opened her eyes wide, and the blood on Qiao's face was all white.

Shaking her body, she raised her hand and pointed at Wei He.

"Grandpa...he...you actually...!"

"He is no longer your family member, he is a distorted monster after disguise! Please avoid and leave immediately!" A spiritual Taling tribe on the side grabbed Yan Ziyou and quickly protected him behind him.

"Take her out of here now." This person said to his companion.

Yan Ziyou wanted to say something, but suddenly he was cut in the neck, turned his eyes, fainted, and then he was held by a woman and quickly left.

A group of men and women wearing grey robes from the spiritual tower floated up and shot into the air around Wei He, surrounding him round and round.

The hem of the robe continued to flutter with the wind, a total of six people, and their bodies were filled with blue light at the same time.

The spiritual power that is so huge that it distorts the air is quickly connected in series with six people as nodes, forming a closed spiritual power cocoon with a diameter of 20 meters.

Wei He stood quietly, and the spiritual power seed he had just obtained was deeply rooted in his will in the basic practice of the Yan family.

As long as the time is long enough, this seed will be enough to transform all of his consciousness.

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you first."

Wei He stretched out his hand to press the side of his face.

Huh!

The hair suddenly grew long behind him, reaching his waist.

The figure gradually expanded and enlarged, the muscles bulged, and the figure became more burly and wide.

In an instant, he recovered from the original Yan Yuxin's appearance to his two-meter-tall human original form.

"You monster! Wait, soon the masters of the spirit tower will come to support you! Then you..."

Huh!

The speaking young man had a sudden voice, his whole body stiff as if being electrocuted.

He raised his head and his body trembled violently unconsciously.

Because just before his eyes, Wei He, who was just still there, has disappeared abruptly.

In the midair behind him, a finger tapped on the vital part of the vest without knowing when.

The fingertips like the tip of a knife convey a trembling sense of fear.

"It's time for the ants to leave."

Wei He's voice came from behind him.

Pouch!

A splash of blood spattered down.

The young man's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were densely covered with bloodshot eyes. He tried to gather all his spiritual power to form a spiritual wall defensive back.

But it is a pity that all his spiritual power, in front of the person behind him, is also like paper.

An invisible force penetrated his vest, piercing a fist-sized blood hole in the middle of his chest.

The young man fell like a kite with a broken line, carrying a lot of blood.

Wei He stood in the air, and the invisible gravitation beside him dragged him to stay in the air.

"Scatter."

call!

With him as the center, countless black mists gush out rapidly, condensing into a black python.

The black python that was more than one meter thick hovered and raised its head, roared silently, and crashed its head on the surrounding spiritual cocoon.

A piece of glass shattered, and several spiritual tower inspectors around him vomited blood and fell.

Wei He didn't stop, but took advantage of the black python with his feet. The figure scoffed and disappeared in place.

Soon after he disappeared, the black python dispersed and disappeared.

In the broken wall of Yan Mansion below, Yan Chiyu slowly pushed away the masonry that was pressing against him.

He stretched out his hand and touched his chest with some suspicion.

It was obviously injured there, but there was a strange power in the injured area.

After that power entered his body, not only did it not continue to destroy the tissues in his body, but it quickly eliminated the hidden wounds that had been injured in his body.

Soon, after removing the dark wounds, that power was almost consumed, and disappeared by itself in the midst of the virtual mist.

"Yuxin...!" Yan Chiyu suddenly woke up from his astonishment, "You...!?"

He hurriedly stood up, trying to look where he had just come.

But there was nothing left there, only a broken wall of the collapsed Yan Mansion.

"Master, he is not your grandson at all, he is a monster from January!"

Suddenly, several figures wearing heavy gray and black robes, with a strong white light of demon power, suddenly appeared on the ground of Yan Mansion.

One of them looked at Yan Chiyu with a calm expression and a smile.

"But we assure you that your grandson's hatred will be avenged soon."

"No..." Yan Chiyu didn't know what happened, he didn't know why Yan Yuxin had such a powerful force.

I don't know why Yan Yuxin attacked him suddenly.

I don't even know what these people are doing afterwards.

But he had a faint trace of speculation and worry in his heart.

"No... Yuxin is not dead...he must be there!"

The man headed for a pitying glance at Yan Chiyu.

"Don't want to face reality? Poor fellow."

"Let's go." He was about to continue teleporting.

at this time.

The man in the cloak behind him, who had been quiet, suddenly took a step forward.

"found it."

"Are you sure?" The leading man was taken aback.

The man in the cloak did not answer, just lifted the cover at the beginning, revealing a handsome and indifferent white face, and looked into the distance.

boom!

In the distance, a building resembling a large tripod burst open and collapsed.

There is the largest collection of spiritual materials in Lingyun City.

A large number of spirit tribes fled in all directions screaming, sending white light flickering endlessly.

The floor collapsed and shattered, the ground cracked, and there were potholes everywhere.

Wei He stood in front of the collection hall, with an extra fruit shining with soft green light in his hand.

The surface of the fruit is covered with fine hairs, and the whole body continuously releases rich spiritual power.

He couldn't take too many things, so I found it by stepping on some points before, and it was this thing that I had to take away when I left.

"Spiritualism: Earth Dragon Spikes!"

Suddenly, a sharp drink came out from the front collection.

A dragon shaped like a khaki rock snaked out of the ruins, smashed through all obstacles, and rushed towards Wei He.

Bang!

Several black pythons automatically interlaced in front of Wei He, forming shields.

The dragon slammed its head into the shield, and was immediately protruded by the black python, twisting and twisting layer by layer.

In the crash, Shilong was completely broken into countless dross.

With Wei He's thoughts, a black python flew out suddenly, rushing into the direction where the earth dragon flew out.

boom!

Amid the huge impact, the ruins of the building there exploded again, and the vitality that was still there before disappeared completely.

"The power of magic is indeed stronger than that of Yuan Yue, but that's it." Wei He estimated the power comparison.

For him now, as long as he is not at the Grandmaster level, ordinary attacks can't even leave scratches on him.

"The light spirit is planted, and the next place should be the spiritual tower."

Wei He tapped his toes and was about to leave.

"Where do you want to go?"

Suddenly, a white light gleamed, unexpectedly appearing out of thin air on the route he was about to leap.

One of the white light floated out of his body, blocking Wei He from moving forward.

This person has a handsome face, first-born black antlers, and white light in his eyes, like the deep and vast demon power of the sea, which almost distorts the surrounding air light.

This demon power is at least close to the millennium level.

Huh!

At this moment, UU read www.uukanshu. There was another wave of huge spiritual power fluctuations in the com mid-air, instantly aiming at this side, and falling heavily on Wei He.

There are a total of three spiritual forces under pressure, gathered from three directions, and the load is on Wei He's body.

That was the start of the protection network of the three spiritual towers in Lingyun City.

Bang!

The terrifying weight instantly centered on Wei He, and the ground collapsed for one meter in the surrounding area of ​​more than ten meters.

Swish white light is transmitting.

The beam of light belonging to the transmission flashes around from time to time.

A group of great spirit powerhouses within the Dao Ling Clan appeared one after another, surrounding Wei Hetuan in the center.

"Hold him, as long as five minutes, His Royal Highness Bailing will be able to teleport over from Luling!"

The handsome man who first appeared secretly spoke.