Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 650: Five rounds of fire to suppress evil spirits

"I come!"

Hun Yu, who had already seen that the attacks of the others were of no use to Xiao Yan, could not help but grit his teeth. He did not want to go to this point, but now that things had come to this, if he did not give it his all, death would be the only outcome waiting for him.

When faced with matters as serious as life and death, there might still be people who do stupid things, but Soul Jade obviously isn't one of them.

Complex seals appeared in front of Hun Yu one after another, and the cold black fighting spirit in his body condensed into a dark palm print in front of him like lightning. The palm print was so dark that it was frightening. Sharp screams continued to be heard above the palm print, and faintly, the hideous face of the soul appeared on it.

"Soul-Destroying Palm!"

As the screams on the palm print became more and more intense, Hun Yu also roared angrily, and the dark palm print instantly flew out, like thunder, attacking Xiao Yan.

Although the pitch-black palm print was not large in size, it contained an extremely cold and huge fighting spirit. Obviously, Hun Yu also understood that if he did not give his all in the face of Xiao Yan, whose strength had greatly increased, he would only end up in defeat.

When the pitch-black palm print rushed towards Xiao Yan, it naturally hit the invisible barrier. At this moment, under the unreserved and violent collision of the two energies, everyone was finally able to see clearly what the existence was that had been protecting Xiao Yan from beginning to end.

It was like some kind of extremely pure energy condensed into a strong energy, or like the scales of a monster. The tremendous energy washed over it but slid down like raindrops without causing any damage.

At this point, under the stimulation of the powerful fighting spirit of the Soul Jade, the invisible energy was just beginning to be unable to withstand the limit of the operation of this fighting spirit.

“——Huh.”

However, facing this powerful palm print created by Soul Jade with all his strength, Xiao Yan still shook his head slowly, let out an almost imperceptible hum, and then took two light steps, appearing in front of the palm print in front of Soul Jade's shocked gaze. On his right hand, a blazing flame suddenly surged out, and then lightly slapped the dark palm print.

"Crack!"

The two collided and were in a stalemate for a short moment. Then, everyone was horrified to see that the black palm print that condensed most of the Soul Jade's fighting spirit exploded like a dead tree or rotten wood when Xiao Yan casually slapped it.

"——I've already told you that you will all die today."

Xiao Yan looked down at everyone with an indifferent look. Since the other party had made such a choice, they would naturally have to pay the price. This was a natural outcome and there was no need to say more.

"how is this possible?"

Everyone in the Soul Palace exclaimed in amazement, and it was unbelievable that Hun Yu's full-strength attack was easily blocked by Xiao Yan. His attitude was so relaxed that it was unbelievable.

"Xiao Yan, don't be so arrogant!"

"My arrogance is just to give you a chance to catch your breath now - that's all."

Xiao Yan's eyes were cold, and the strange fire gathered on his fingertips, outlining a slender, sharp, and fiery posture and shape.

Jiu Feng was so furious that he couldn't even hold back and looked around. Facing Xiao Yan, he was like an ant and had no chance of winning. And at this moment, several more souls would die under Xiao Yan's sword. How could Jiu Feng stay calm?

Why haven't the elders of the tribe come yet? !
"Flame Sword, Burning Sea."

The strange fire in Xiao Yan's hand turned into a sword, and a sword energy followed, splitting everything in front of him into two as if it were splitting the weather.

"Damn it!"

There was no longer any calmness on Hun Yu's face. He was so shocked that he could no longer care about anything else.

Hun Yu flipped his hand and a scroll appeared in his palm, which he then crushed to pieces. Along with the explosion of the scroll, a violent space fluctuation spread out from the scroll.

Receiving this violent spatial fluctuation, a spatial crack spread out and suddenly appeared in the misty chaos in front of the ancient tree, and finally formed a dark spatial hole. Faintly, there was a monstrous aura in that space, sweeping across like a storm.

Feeling the overwhelming aura that filled the air, the expressions of everyone present changed, and they exclaimed in shock: "A powerful semi-saint?!"

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, but the action was quite fast.

Forget it, let’s get rid of these people first.

Xiao Yan shook his head, then swung his sword down without hesitation. In an instant, boundless sword energy suddenly boiled over, and countless flames gathered together, turning into a boiling sea of ​​fire.

"You dare, boy?!"

From the dark and twisted void, there suddenly came a voice of shock and anger from an old man.

Then, Xiao Yan saw a grim, withered hand that looked like a mummy suddenly stretched out from the twisted hole. Endless cold air condensed into an inky black spiral, and a huge bone claw as big as a mountain stretched out from it and collided with Xiao Yan's mighty sword that could burn mountains and boil seas.

Xiao Yan's expression remained unchanged. He could even say that he had expected this. He knew that a younger Soul Clan member of Hun Yu's level could not be treated as a cabbage. So it was normal for someone to stop him.

But just because someone is stopping him doesn't mean he can't kill people.

Xiao Yan's eyes reflected the interplay of red and dark colors. The cold black aura and the blazing strange fire energy collided together, erupting with unprecedented terrifying power.

"boom!"

A violent explosion followed, and Xiao Yan waved his hands silently. Suddenly, many spatial barriers appeared around him, blocking the spreading hot shock wave. "Crack!"

However, those spatial barriers did not last long before they could not bear the heavy weight and made a series of shattering and cracking sounds.

As the space barrier shattered, a blazing gale suddenly burst out and blew across Xiao Yan's body. Xiao Yan just watched the twisted, skinny figure slowly emerge from the void.

"The descendants of the Xiao clan are truly a major threat to our clan!"

As the pale bone claw and the black vortex shattered into pieces, the old man's voice, which was cold and weird but also had a bit of strong demeanor, sounded again, slowly coming out from the crack in space.

Then, an old man in gray and white clothes slowly stepped out of the crack and appeared under everyone's gaze.

The old man had a hunched body, leaning on a skeleton cane in his hand, and his eyes were sunken with two balls of faint green light flashing in them. He gave people an eerie and strange feeling. He didn't even look like a living person, but more like a mummy that had come back to life from the dead.

"Soul Palace Half Saint, nothing more than that."

Xiao Yan shook his head. Although he had not yet reached the semi-saint realm, he was naturally not afraid of the semi-saints in the Soul Palace.

"Hehehehe..."

When the old man heard Xiao Yan's answer, he couldn't help but smile grimly, like an evil ghost that made people feel cold all over.

"What an arrogant boy, relying on his cultivation to bully a few peers, it's fine, but he even doesn't take me seriously."

"I am the Second Heavenly Master of the Soul Palace, the Saint of the Bone Netherworld. I will also let you know who took your life when you go to the underworld."

"A pile of dry bones in a grave, why bother to say more?"

Xiao Yan's eyes were burning, this was by no means arrogance, but a statement of fact.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!"

The Bone Ghost Saint sneered, and suddenly slapped his hands. The fighting spirit he aroused instantly turned into a dark ocean, causing huge waves.

"Today I will show you the difference between a Half Saint and a Nine-turn Dou Zun!"

"Thank you for your advice, but you are not qualified enough!"

Xiao Yan raised his hand and waved it. The boundless raging fire that had been extinguished by Bone Nether Saint before suddenly began to burn again. Bone Nether Saint focused his eyes and found that this fire was not only red in color, but was actually a fusion of seven colors. This caused Bone Nether Saint to slightly narrow his turbid green eyes.

"Strange fire? Fusion of strange fire?"

"This is really weird, why didn't the fusion of different fires burn you to death?"

Saint Guyou frowned slightly, but he also knocked the scepter in his hand, and ripples appeared in the void under his feet, completely isolating him from the sea of ​​fire in front of him.

As he uttered the last word, the skull crutch in his hand suddenly burst into rolling black mist. In the blink of an eye, the black mist covered half of the sky.

The black fog was filled with extremely cold energy. Even though the temperature between heaven and earth was extremely high at this moment, it did not dissipate. Instead, under Gu You's control, it quickly condensed into a giant skeleton statue that was a thousand feet tall. Black gas was rising, and the skeletons were gathered together, like the arrival of an evil god.

"Since I have taken action today, you can't leave safely—"

"You're the one who can't leave alive."

The strange fire in his hands gathered together and transformed into several fire spirits of different colors, outlining a series of fiery patterns in front of Xiao Yan.

In the mist, the huge black skeleton formed by the endless black fog was like an island, standing still in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Above the chaos, Xiao Yan raised his hand, and the strange fire gathered at his fingertips, outlining an ancient and mysterious pattern, and gradually outlining a blazing fire wheel that was more than a thousand feet long.

Five kinds of strange fires of different colors and characteristics turned into fire spirits and merged into it, causing the hot aura of the fire wheel in Xiao Yan's hand to rise tenfold or even a hundred times faster.

"Five rounds of fire to suppress evil spirits."

Xiao Yan murmured softly without any emotion, except for his red eyes which were gradually illuminated by the flames, becoming more and more dazzling.

The expression on Bone Ghost Saint's face gradually became more solemn as the aura of the fire wheel in Xiao Yan's hand grew stronger. When the five fire spirits with different postures completely merged into the fire wheel, the sneer on Bone Ghost Saint's mouth also disappeared.

"——Then you can try it!"

The Bone Ghost Saint no longer hesitated. The giant black skeleton a thousand feet tall beneath him let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and then grabbed towards Xiao Yan. In an instant, the sky was stirred and evil energy filled the air.

"town."

(End of this chapter)