Fighting Soul Clan Emperor

At this moment, there is no doubt that there is a stormy sea in the hearts of everyone, even the faces of people like Patriarch Danta have become dignified.

Looking at the falling mountain that suddenly became silent, some strong people around were also a little puzzled. The Jinglian demon fire is too mysterious, only a very few people can recognize it, so many people are very concerned about the soul palace. The pink flame in the master's hand was a little dazed.

The second-ranked Void Swallowing Flame and the third-ranked Jinglian Yaohuo are extremely mysterious. Since ancient times, there has never been a trace of appearing in the mainland.

As for the first one, there is only a blank legend left. The world only knows that there is a kind of strange fire that surpasses the nothingness swallowing flame and the pure lotus demon fire.

"Jinglian Demon Fire, how is this possible?! How could he have the Jinglian Demon Fire?"

Xiao Yan immediately recognized the flame emitting a terrifying temperature, and at that moment, a look of extreme shock appeared on his face, and he murmured involuntarily.

The Jinglian Yaohuo, who has been looking for more than ten years, is actually in front of his greatest enemy?It's no wonder that the remnant map of the demon fire that I worked so hard to gather is useless!

But soon, Xiao Yan felt something was wrong, after a long while, he suddenly frowned, shook his head slowly, and said in a low voice: "Your strange fire is not the pure lotus demon fire. "

"Oh?"

"According to the records, the pure lotus demon fire is milky white when used, and the original demon fire is pink. That is to say, the color that it does not emit when it is used should be milky white! Your pure lotus demon fire It exudes a pink color, but because it is pink, it does not match the real Jinglian demon fire."

Although the pink flame in the hands of the Lord of the Soul Palace may have something to do with the Jinglian demon fire, he can be sure that this thing is definitely not the real Jinglian demon fire. This is what Xiao Yan used to play with fire for decades. Sophisticated experience to distinguish!

His deduction is correct, the source of the strange fire is hidden within himself, and he will never cast it at will. When Soul Xingmeng uses the Jinglian demon fire, it also appears milky white.

Casting its original flame is equivalent to weakening the power of the original flame.

"The power and original color of this fire cannot be imitated. It is indeed the Jinglian demon fire. Could it be Zihuo?" Xiao Yan stared at the Lord of the Soul Palace, and said suddenly.

The so-called sub-fire is the flame that is differentiated from the original fire. This kind of sub-fire can possess some abilities of the original fire.

And because it is transformed by the original fire, when the flame is cast, the color it presents is the color of the original flame.

"I didn't expect you to know so much about different fires."

The Lord of the Soul Palace stroked his hand lightly, and smiled.There are only a few kinds of different fires with different colors between the original flame and the color when it is cast, and ordinary people can't see the flaws at all.

The next moment, a majestic pink flame suddenly surged out of his body without any warning, and strands of fire spread out like a prison, trapping Xiao Yan in it.

"Since it's Zihuo, it can't trap me!"

After the cold drink fell, Xiao Yan's aura suddenly rose sharply at this moment, and the increase of the family pattern was brought to the extreme. That solid punch without fancy, was to viciously blast on the cage, and seven-color flames burst out.And this punch is an extremely tricky bombardment at the weakest part of its flame cage!

Blowing away the cage with one punch, Xiao Yan plundered towards the palace master like lightning. Now that the opponent is holding him back, he only uses the strength of a two-star Dou Sheng. Doesn't he know that his clan crest burst out, and his strength can reach the level of a two-star Dou Sheng?

Anyway, this is an excellent opportunity to kill the Hall Master of the Soul Hall!

"Flame points and devours wave ruler"

"Emperor Seal Jue! Four seals blend together!"

Facing Xiao Yan's fierce attack that erupted in an instant, the master of the Soul Palace gathered a dark substance similar to "water" in his left hand, and shouted: "Swallow!"

The dou qi that came from the attack, in front of the black water, was swallowed up in an instant and turned into nothingness.

"The devouring power is different from the soul wind..."

Xiao Yan's eyes froze slightly. This soul clan has so many strange methods, which is not good news for him.

Hun Miesheng stamped the sole of his foot on the void, and his figure appeared in front of Xiao Yan, and directly launched an extremely fierce and vicious attack on Xiao Yan.

Facing the violent attack of the Hall Master of the Soul Palace, Xiao Yan smiled lightly, and entangled him calmly. Although the opponent had strange methods, the power of the shadows of the fists could not compare to him.

"Crack!"

An elbow hit Hun Miesheng's wrist fiercely. The strong force directly caused a crisp sound of bone breaking from his wrist.

There was a sharp pain from the wrist, and with a scream, Hun Miesheng retreated violently, and with a throw of his palm, several pink flaming spears overflowing with blood shot towards Xiao Yan.

"Using blood essence to cast it?"

Seeing that Hun Miesheng suddenly used blood essence to perform an attack that was not even a fighting skill, Xiao Yan was very surprised. This is not like a stupid thing that a person with rich fighting experience would do.

"Soul clone."

The flame gun rapidly magnified in the pitch-black pupils, Xiao Yan's body suddenly surged strangely, and a solid figure slowly emerged beside him.

"Heavenly Realm Great Perfection? Now Xiao Yan, relying on his soul power alone, is enough to compete with a two-star fighter..." Elder Lin stroked his beard and said slowly.

The eyes of Zi Yan on the side also showed some astonishment, Taixu Gulong is unmatched in strength, but also weak in soul power, so even if she is as strong as her, she is shocked by this kind of soul fluctuation .

It seemed to feel that the strong men around him also hurriedly backed away, for fear of being killed by Chiyu.

"Buddha's anger reincarnation!"

In the sky, Xiao Yan's face was icy cold. Everything that came into contact with the black beam of light, no matter whether it was strange fire or energy, would be swallowed into nothingness in an instant.

At the same time that Xiao Yan's main body was performing the ultimate move, Xiao Yan's soul avatar also changed handprints like lightning, condensing a huge fire plate of hundreds of feet, and suddenly roared away!

"boom!"

A loud noise that was shocking enough to temporarily deaf the ears resounded in the distant sky. After the extremely strong sound came out, the world fell into a strange silence , In the sky, a huge flame storm of thousands of feet swept away. One end of the storm was connected to the magma sea area below, and the other end went straight to the sky. As the storm rotated, it seemed that the space was full of overwhelmed cracking sounds... ┅

Even with all his strength, but not even fighting skills, how can he compare with the two moves of heavenly fighting skills?

A scorched figure was thrown out from the storm. This figure was completely black, with hideous wounds all over the body, and even the wriggling internal organs could be faintly seen. Its aura was also so weak that it could not be detected , obviously suffered a heavy blow.

"Hall Master of the Soul Palace, unexpectedly defeated..."

Looking at the flame storm that swept across the sky, the entire mountain range became a little silent. Being hit by such a fierce attack head-on, I am afraid the result will not be so good. I am afraid that this duel will be won or lost. Already divided.

But this palace master is really worthy of respect, from the beginning to the end, he only used the strength of the two-star Dou Sheng...

"Xiao Yan, this vengeance, this hall has recorded it"

The body fell to the ground weakly, but the master of the soul hall struggled to open his blurred eyes, a hoarse and weak voice came out slowly, and finally passed into Xiao Yan's ears.

In the sky, Xiao Yan stared indifferently at the fallen Soul Hall Master, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, cutting the grass to get rid of the roots. Although the Soul Hall Master is seriously injured now, his own strength is far superior to him , if he recovers from his injury, I am afraid that the situation will be reversed.

"Since you are defeated, you will save your life"

Killing intent surged in his heart, Xiao Yan's body moved, and under the gaze of many eyes, he rushed towards the fallen Soul Palace Master like lightning. Seeing his murderous appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to beat the dog in the water.

"Xiao Yan, dare you? You will regret it!"

The sudden turn of events also shocked the Palace of Dehun. They didn't expect Xiao Yan to be so ruthless. Not only did he win, but he even wanted to kill people.

"Hmph, the blood debt of my Xiao family must be recovered first."

Xiao Yan didn't pay any attention to those shouts, his figure flashed, five fire lotuses formed a line and blasted straight towards the Lord of the Soul Palace.

The raging fire of hatred that ignited in his chest burned all of these to ashes.For Xiao Yan now, vengeance is the holy potion that can defeat any belief and heal wounds.

But this is destined to be the thing Xiao Yan regrets the most in his life.

Under someone's operation, the power of the "Hall Master of the Soul Palace" receded like a tide in an instant. His complexion was pale, his lips were black and blue, and in his indifferent eyes, he just looked at Xiao Yan with difficulty, as if he wanted to Take one last look at Xiao Yan who has always been victorious and always victorious in front of him——his... son.

"Little Yanzi..." Xiao Zhan, who was finally freed from the control of the villain Hun Xingmeng and lost his appearance of Hun Mie Sheng, slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to catch his favorite son in front of him.

The chaos and shock brought to Xiao Yan at this time is almost like a meteorite hitting the earth.

"Ah - woo -"

Xiao Yan's thoughts were too chaotic, so he could only make some meaningless ** sounds.

"For...for...what...?"

This shock, which was beyond his comprehension, was too great, big enough to collapse the outline of Xiao Yan's personality.

"Father...father...father!"

Xiao Yan, who had turned into a terrifying grimace, shouted, but the loud noise that followed drowned out his voice.

"Boom!"

A huge flame storm swept across the sky, and the sky and the earth roared.