Eternal Soul Ancestor

Chapter 69 Anger

Yi Tian pierced the chest of the third-tier spirit general, and the blood flowed along the blood-sucking gun, and was finally absorbed by the blood-sucking gun.

The people on the third floor of the spirit will shrink down.

The fierce battle spirit of red flames filled the mission hall, and the crystal panels on the three walls were impacted by the flames, fell to the ground, and shattered.

Yi Tian suddenly jumped to the side of Yi Chao and the others, and said, "Stand farther away, some people are coming, today I'm going to kill."

Yi Chao and the others burst into tears.

But what made them even more excited was that they discovered that their brother Tian was so powerful that he could fight against the Spirit General.

Think about that brother Tian who used to be, such a big change has taken place in such a short period of time.

Having such a powerful Tian brother protect them made them cry with excitement.

"Presumptuous!" There was a roar outside the door, and the violent sound waves collided, making everyone feel a huge shock.

A person from the fifth floor rushed in holding a big knife.

As soon as he came in, he saw that the mission hall became fragmented, and the ground was full of fragments of crystal plates and fragments of the floor.

There were also the corpses of several disciples he was familiar with lying on the ground.

"Ants, court death!" The people on the fifth floor of the spirit general were extremely angry.

Suddenly, the sword formed a whirlwind.

The whirlwind surrounded Yi Tian from all directions, and the violent whirlwind would crush Yi Tian.

The people around watched with trepidation, this Yi Tian was sure to die.

"Brother Tian." Seeing that Yi Tian was trapped, Yi Chao and others were extremely anxious and wanted to rush over to help.

"Don't move." Yi Tian said, "I can deal with this garbage!"

"Ants are rampant enough, dare to call me trash!"

The big knife changed again, and the hard big knife held in the hand made a crackling sound and shattered into pieces.

But these broken joints are connected by a cyan air mass, making the big knife more flexible.

"Death!" Ling threw out the big knife from the people on the fifth floor.

The broadsword was soft and rolled towards Yi Tian along the whirlwind.

"break!"

Yi Tian roared, swish, swish, and threw dozens of formation flags, and arranged a third-level formation.

"Formation!" The man said in amazement, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, Yi Tian broke out the powerful strength of his Prison Suppressing Immortal Physique, and rushed over.

A bloody gun exuding the smell of blood pierced into the chest of the fifth floor of the spirit general in a blink of an eye.

"Killed! Actually killed!"

"Sure enough, it's Yi Tian from the Qingling List, so fierce!"

"Even the fifth floor of Spirit General is no match!"

……

After killing the people on the third floor of the spirit general and the fifth floor of the spirit general, Yi Tian quickly rolled up their rings, and pulled Yi Chao and others out of the door.

As soon as he rushed to the door, a person from the second floor of the spirit king appeared in orange clothes, leading two people from the sixth floor of the spirit general.

"Ants, you dare to destroy the mission hall, you are courting death!" Mu Qingyuan, who was on the second floor of the Spirit King, was the core disciple guarding the mission hall.

Mu Qingyuan is good at using a pair of big hammers, and his battle spirit is a strength battle spirit, which can triple the weight of the spiritual weapon he uses.

A cyan light flashed on the big hammer, and the power of the hammer tripled in an instant.

"Ant, die!"

A pair of hammers, coupled with the strength of the second level of the spirit king, usually faces the fourth level of the spirit king, which is also scary.

"Come on." Yi Tian's eyes were cold and bloody. Today, he wants to make a mess of this mission hall!
"Spirit Realm!"

Exert the spiritual realm and bless the prison-suppressing fairy body.

Yi Tian swung his fist and bumped into the pair of big hammers head-on.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Yi Tian, ​​Mu Qingyuan dared to touch his own hammer with his bare hands.

"He is really desperate." The people around said.

"He's going to be smashed to pieces."

"It's dead, this Yi Tian is dead."

……

With a loud noise, Yi Tianyi punched Mu Qingyuan's iron hammer.

Between the hammer and the palm, there was a strong momentum fluctuation.

"Ants, looking for death." Mu Qingyuan smiled lightly.

But in the blink of an eye, cracks began to appear on his pair of hammers.

"how is this possible!"

The people around saw the cracks gradually widening, and in less than three breaths, the hammer shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, making a piercing and sharp sound.

"how is this possible!"

Mu Qingyuan was extremely astonished, his iron hammer was a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.

At this moment, not only these people from the mission hall appeared here.

There are also some surrounding outer disciples, inner disciples and core disciples who have come here.

They stood watching from a distance, and when they arrived, they saw Yi Tian smashing Mu Qingyuan's hammer with his bare hands.

Surprised.

The hammer smashed through, and Yi Tian burst out with a strong fighting spirit of red flames.

The red flame rose ten meters into the air, and Yi Tian exerted all his strength to spray out a three-meter-large fireball.

"Sure enough, it's the Yi family. Isn't this their Hongyan battle spirit?"

"It's over, even if this Mu Qingyuan is a core disciple, if he gets into trouble with the Yi family, he will still be in trouble."

"Go back a little farther, the Yi family is too difficult."

……

"Even if you belong to the Yi family, I will kill you!" At this moment, Mu Qingyuan was so angry that he was ashamed in front of everyone.

Losing his mind, he lost control and wanted to kill Yi Tian.

The red fireball, burning with raging flames, completely enveloped Yi Tian.

"Brother Tian's Hongyan battle spirit is too powerful!"

Yi Chao and the others stood far away, not only not afraid, but excited.

Seeing Yi Tian's strength, their blood was surging and they yearned for power even more.

Strength, strength!
In Qingleiyu, only strong strength can make oneself stand above ten thousand people.

In a blink of an eye, Yi Tian's clothes were burned off, revealing his gnarled muscles.

The complete upper body explains what physical strength is.

The three-meter red fireball became half a meter in size when Mu Qingyuan rushed over.

There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and Yi Tian suddenly sent out a soul stab.

The soul thorn came suddenly, directly piercing through Mu Qingyuan's soul sea.

"what!"

After breaking through the spirit general, he can fly in the air. Mu Qingyuan is the spirit king. When he flew over, he suddenly yelled.

Throwing away the handle of the hammer in his hand, covering his head with his hands, he fell to the ground.

"what happened!"

People around were a little strange when they saw Mu Qingyuan's sudden abnormal behavior.

"Soul attack!"

The core disciples who were watching from a distance, as well as the elders who were watching from a distance, understood why in an instant.

Mu Qingyuan lost his mind for only a moment, but in this moment, a half-meter-large fireball flew over.

"go!"

Yi Tian pulled Yi Chao and others and left quickly.

When dealing with Master Bitter the last time, he accidentally discovered that the compressed fireball has increased its power several times. Yi Tian suddenly discovered that the Red Flame War Soul can still be used in this way.

After that, Yi Tian deliberately trained to condense the fireball, adding his own soul power control on the fireball.

Pulling Yi Ruyun and the other 50 meters away, Yi Tian turned around to take a look.

Just then, an elder dressed in gold-plated clothing appeared.

Seeing the fragmentation here, the elder frowned all over his face, and felt the powerful power of the fireball, so he rushed to suppress the fireball.

"burst!"

Even if the elders appeared, Yi Tian would not stop, he gave a light drink.

The fireball compressed from three meters to half a meter was released by Yi Tian's soul.

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion.

The huge rumbling sound made the entire ground of the mission hall tremble.

Endless gunpowder filled the air.

The gravel splashed, the air waves swept, and the powerful force blew away the surrounding trees 30 meters away, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were blown away.

Those disciples who hadn't had time to get away were instantly blown away by the fireball blast and fell 30 meters away.

The smoke and dust billowed, forming a ten-meter-high cloud in the sky.

"What a powerful force!"

Mu Qingyuan sat on the ground with a face full of horror, and looked up at the place where the explosion occurred. The smoke and dust dissipated, and a ten-meter crater appeared.

If the fireball is not blocked by the elders, if all the power of the fireball falls on himself.

Can I still live?

(End of this chapter)