Fighting Soul Clan Emperor

The so-called Dou Zun turns nine, stepping into the semi-sage, and then transcending the ordinary to become a saint, but the first step is to enter the Dou Sheng, understanding, dou qi filled to the point of bursting, etc., are indispensable.

Xiao Xingmeng is currently a semi-sage. As a former Doudi, there is no difficulty in advancing. He only needs to practice for a period of time to reach the Dousheng level.

At present, among the 16 members of the Eight Clans, two of the Yan Clan are dead, Xiao Xingmeng of the Xiao Clan has retired, and the remaining 14 people have all entered the third floor. The existence of levels, so even the younger generation of the Eight Clans will not rush into the depths rashly, they will all act on the periphery.

The strongest ancient group, the two are intriguing, the second strongest is the soul jade group, the only goal is to hunt and kill everyone except Xun'er and Xiao Yan, the third strongest is Xiao who is alone, but his strength has soared Yan, his target is Yao Clan, Soul Jade, Gu Yang.

After separating from Soul Jade, Xiao Xingmeng put on a black robe on his body. It was a black robe specially made by the Soul Clan. A black robe that can block vindictive energy from being detected by others.Although Xiao Xingmeng is confident in his fighting spirit concealment skills, it is inevitable that the monstrous divine power emitted when he was promoted to Dou Sheng will be leaked out. To be on the safe side, he put on the black robe first, and then found a safe place to occupy the territory. Sit down and start your first serious practice in nearly a thousand years.

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Somewhere on the periphery of the third floor, the sky and the earth are still connected by the dense fog that is almost invisible, comparable to Shanghai, and the dim light shining on the fog makes the scene even more empty.

There is only deathly silence and stagnant air in my ears, the tomb of heaven is so peaceful.

But this kind of inaccessible and isolated place is very suitable for the life and death struggle among the younger generations of the eight ethnic groups.

The two women stood in front of Soul Jade and Soul Cliff, their strong fighting spirit and will showed that they challenged the two of the Soul Clan first.

The people of the two clans stopped tens of meters away from each other and confronted each other.

"You people of the Spirit Race are really interesting. You sent two women to the tomb and challenged them first. Are you out of your mind?" Hun Ya half-closed his eyes and observed the two of them. They were young, beautiful, and cute. .

"...First of all, let me correct your mistake. My companion is a man. Second..." The woman opposite said after a pause.

"What... what!" Hunya lost consciousness for a moment due to the impact of the first sentence, and did not listen to the words of the spirit woman. After a while, he came back to his senses, and then stared at the other party's "" boy".

Fair skin, slender waist, lovely face, and a sense of fragility in her gestures... No matter how you look at her, she is a beautiful woman except for her flat chest.

"Please...don't keep looking at me."

Being watched by Soul Cliff all the time, the boy of the Spirit Race suddenly felt shy, and made a weak voice from his throat, no matter how he heard it was a girl's voice.

"This is not fighting spirit!" Hun Ya yelled, but the other party didn't have Adam's apple, if it was really a boy, it was probably the type with inconspicuous Adam's apple.

Hunya turned her head and didn't look at the other party, with tears in her eyes and a pain in her heart: "Woo! Hunyu, I have been attacked by the other party's soul almost fatally. My soul is now devastated and powerless. I can't do it... I I met a boy in women's clothing, and thought he was a woman, and even thought he was prettier and cuter than the woman next to me..."

Hunyu snorted, looked at Hunya with contempt, and said: "Go back to the Hunzu and don't tell others that you and I formed a team. It's too embarrassing. Can't you see such an obvious thing?"

"No, no, no, no matter how you look at it, you can't see it?"

"Just look at the butt line to know..."

"...you pervert!" Hun Ya shouted with tears in his eyes.

"I said your...reaction is too exaggerated, is there any special problem with being cute?" Hunyu sighed.

"It's strange for you to accept this setting without any objection! Although once you accept it, it's quite emotional..."

"Have you forgotten? The elder's words—"

Hunya recalled it—at that time, the Great Elder occasionally returned to the Soul Clan, and gave a speech that destroyed the three views of the Soul Clan. At the end, the Great Elder raised his thumb, and with the same deep eyes as before, he grinned at them: "Soul youths, go create miracles! What's wrong with perverted men?"

Of course, these remarks were listed by the patriarch as a wrong example of the Great Elder.

And when Soul Cliff was tangled, the other party was about to attack.

"...People of the Soul Clan, for the above reasons, we, the Spirit Clan, are not sworn to death with you! Now, I, Ling Liai, want you to rest forever in the Heavenly Tomb!" With a whirlwind of airflow, with a wave, three puppets stood in front of her.

"Do you know what she said just now?" Hun Ya asked blankly.

"It probably shows the enmity between the two soul clans." Hun Yu said.

"In that case, you will deal with that cute boy, chirp~~~~" Hunyu was in a good mood, whistled, holding black keys in his left and right hands, and stretched out his hands like Buddha's wings.

"I...I, Ling Yimin, want to defeat you, you guys!" The boy Ling Yimin on the other side took out a spear that was one and a half times as long as his petite body with gentle girlish movements.Contrary to the stuttering words, the fighting posture is meticulous, full of majesty and strong fighting spirit.

"...Hey, Hunyu, how come we negotiated and changed opponents?" Hunya couldn't help swallowing nervously.

"No way o(≧v≦)o..." Hunyu was so happy that even the kaomoji appeared.