Wu Po Jiuxiao

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the opponent's defense has been broken in an instant.

The icy air on the body began to freeze crazily, completely freezing the opponent's body.

Between the brows, one can vaguely see a terrible blood hole in the opponent's brows.

The body slowly turned into ice slag.

Ye Fantian's body left quietly, but there were several more mysterious souls in his hands...

In the Kingdom of Fire, it was already a mess at this time, martial arts were running around everywhere, and the countless cracks on the ground had dried up to the extreme.

It can be seen how astonishing the harm caused by the Fire Demon Realm that day was.

"The appearance of the Emperor Talisman this time has changed a lot in this small country of fire."

With a secret sigh in his mouth, Ye Fantian didn't pay attention to this.

Abruptly at this time, a series of terrifying auras spread out from the Kingdom of Fire. Wherever they went, Ye Fantian could see quite clearly that one after another of mysterious souls had been turned into violent attacks by this strange aura. The energy devours wantonly towards the surroundings.

Ye Fantian's heart twitched slightly with the unique scream of Xuanhun:

"Someone is deliberately collecting the profound souls of the fallen people around?"

The birth of this Emperor Talisman led to the downfall of many martial artists, and there were corpses everywhere, those corpses that had been burned by the flames, and the mysterious souls were fleeing frantically, but the strange energy around them did not seem to give up on them at all.

Under the posture of preferring to kill and not to let go, the speed at which it has turned and devoured is terrifying.

Frowning slightly, the figure has dissipated in place.

"This breath...is so weird."

Out of curiosity, Ye Fantian has quietly followed.

The evil spirit lingers on a building in the Land of Fire.

There are layers of black evil spirit here, and if you look closely, you will find that there is a dense smell in the evil spirit.

It seems to be a living thing, constantly rolling in it. Of course, only those with powerful profound souls can see this. In the small Fire Kingdom, the birth of the Emperor Talisman has already caused panic everywhere. They are all running martial arts. Naturally, even if some people are a little suspicious because of this, they don't have the time to come here for inspection.

This building looks quite quaint, and the red exterior has a kind of atmosphere, but with the bursts of black evil spirit, it is enough to make this atmosphere a little strange.

"The fluctuations here are driven by a strong mysterious soul, who is here to fuck, and also has such an astonishing fluctuation of the mysterious soul, but from this fluctuation, it seems to be quite mixed, to me It is not a bad thing to say that it can absorb refining."

At this time, Ye Fantian has reached the Immortal Realm. Even if he is the peak powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Primordial Realm, he still has the power to fight, unless the opponent has already stepped into the strongest and eternal realm of the Hinayana Heaven. Otherwise, I don't need to care about the other party at all.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly turned into a big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and formed a snake-like vigor control towards Ye Fantian, covering his body rigidly.

"Humph……"

He hummed in a low voice.

His face remained unchanged, and then Ye Fantian's body turned around suddenly.The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the opponent's defense has been broken in an instant.

The icy air on the body began to freeze crazily, completely freezing the opponent's body.

Between the brows, one can vaguely see a terrible blood hole in the opponent's brows.

The body slowly turned into ice slag.

Ye Fantian's body left quietly, but there were several more mysterious souls in his hands...

In the Kingdom of Fire, it was already a mess at this time, martial arts were running around everywhere, and the countless cracks on the ground had dried up to the extreme.

It can be seen how astonishing the harm caused by the Fire Demon Realm that day was.

"The appearance of the Emperor Talisman this time has changed a lot in this small country of fire."

With a secret sigh in his mouth, Ye Fantian didn't pay attention to this.

Abruptly at this time, a series of terrifying auras spread out from the Kingdom of Fire. Wherever they went, Ye Fantian could see quite clearly that one after another of mysterious souls had been turned into violent attacks by this strange aura. The energy devours wantonly towards the surroundings.

Ye Fantian's heart twitched slightly with the unique scream of Xuanhun:

"Someone is deliberately collecting the profound souls of the fallen people around?"

The birth of this Emperor Talisman led to the downfall of many martial artists, and there were corpses everywhere, those corpses that had been burned by the flames, and the mysterious souls were fleeing frantically, but the strange energy around them did not seem to give up on them at all.

Under the posture of preferring to kill and not to let go, the speed at which it has turned and devoured is terrifying.

Frowning slightly, the figure has dissipated in place.

"This breath...is so weird."

Out of curiosity, Ye Fantian has quietly followed.

The evil spirit lingers on a building in the Land of Fire.

There are layers of black evil spirit here, and if you look closely, you will find that there is a dense smell in the evil spirit.

It seems to be a living thing, constantly rolling in it. Of course, only those with powerful profound souls can see this. In the small Fire Kingdom, the birth of the Emperor Talisman has already caused panic everywhere. They are all running martial arts. Naturally, even if some people are a little suspicious because of this, they don't have the time to come here for inspection.

This building looks quite quaint, and the red exterior has a kind of atmosphere, but with the bursts of black evil spirit, it is enough to make this atmosphere a little strange.

"The fluctuations here are driven by a strong mysterious soul, who is here to fuck, and also has such an astonishing fluctuation of the mysterious soul, but from this fluctuation, it seems to be quite mixed, to me It is not a bad thing to say that it can absorb refining."

At this time, Ye Fantian has reached the Immortal Realm. Even if he is the peak powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Primordial Realm, he still has the power to fight, unless the opponent has already stepped into the strongest and eternal realm of the Hinayana Heaven. Otherwise, I don't need to care about the other party at all.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly turned into a big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and formed a snake-like vigor control towards Ye Fantian, covering his body rigidly.

"Humph……"

He hummed in a low voice.

His face remained unchanged, and then Ye Fantian's body turned around suddenly.