sun devour

Chapter 318

"How is it possible? The lunatic flew out just now?"

The disciples of the Xia family were all surprised.

"The lunatic lost?"

This was too straightforward, and he was blown away with one punch, which made the Xia family's children unacceptable, and looking at Yu Xiaojie was like looking at a monster.

"Is that white-clothed boy a saint child?"

They all speculated.

The sea of ​​fire dissipated, but Yu Xiaojie did not pursue him.

It took a long time for Xia Shuo to stand up, but the arm still trembled a little. The severe pain, like a dislocation, made the corner of his mouth twitch several times.

"What kind of energy is that?"

Looking at the somewhat muddy gray energy in Yu Xiaojie's hands, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch again.

As soon as he touched it, he felt a force that devoured his mind pouring into his heart from above, and even the origin in his dantian trembled a few times.

"Hehe, special energy."

Yu Xiaojie smiled slightly.

"Hmph! Are you all right?"

Xia Shuo pursed his lips.

"Don't say it, I'll call you to say it!"

"Chichichi!"

Six fire dragons, five white dragons, this is the strength of this lunatic.

He jumped up again, and eleven light dragons coiled up, as if they had grown eleven arms. Under his precise control, they flexibly smashed towards Yu Xiaojie.

Every time he saw this scene, Yu Xiaojie felt a little bitter in his heart.

"Is it really only to be beaten?"

"Chi! Chi! Boom! Poison!"

One blue, one white, one yellow, two red, five dragons of light appeared together, and the mutant spirits of the four lines were seen at a glance.

"hiss"

"how can that be?"

Some of the Xia family's children who didn't know why, their jaws dropped all over the place, and even the elite children who heard the rumors felt chills in their hearts.

"It's really a four-system physique!"

With five light dragons, Yu Xiaojie's pressure suddenly eased, he covered the gray light with his divine sense, and smashed towards one light dragon.

"Crack!"

Under everyone's surprised eyes, the light dragon was frozen and then shattered inch by inch.

"What kind of energy is that? It's so against the sky?"

No one could keep calm, even Xia Qiong was a little dumbfounded.

"It seems that there are fluctuations in the ghost energy."

Xia Qiong's eyelids twitched.

Could it be that there is still ghost energy in his body?How can a person absorb ghost energy?How can the body bear it?

Tianzhu naturally saw their expressions in his eyes, and was even more proud in his heart.

"Worthy of being the inheritor of the ancestors."

"How could he?"

Xia Ye pointed at Yu Xiaojie who was walking away with the dancing gray light, but couldn't say a complete sentence.

Although I have heard that the four spirit bodies of Saint Yanxi have mastered a kind of mutated energy, but seeing it is really unacceptable.

"Why is it impossible?"

Yu Xiaofeng next to him gave him a blank look.

"But, that is a dragon of vitality, how could it be frozen?"

Xia Ye tilted her head, the shock in her eyes did not diminish.

"Hey! It's so trivial, I tell you, there is nothing my brother can't do!"

Yu Xiaofeng raised his head and said arrogantly.

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Xia Ye was speechless.

This is the tone of a typical fanatic.

On the field, Xia Shuo suppressed the shock in his heart, responded calmly, and accelerated the rhythm in his hands. The eleven bright dragons did not decrease at all, and Yu Xiaojie couldn't move forward even one step

The.

"As expected of a combat lunatic!"

Even Yu Xiaojie was a little emotional.

Such a calm state of mind is indeed rare.

"Ah! Boom!"

With a round mirror floating above his head and a spear in his hand, Xia Shuo's momentum doubled.

"You want the actuator?"

Yu Xiaojie narrowed his eyes.

"Hey!"

As soon as the small white blade came out, it smashed all the colors into pieces, and the field was suddenly filled with white, with such a bright light that dazzling people couldn't look directly at it.

"Origin Stone!"

Xia Qiong blurted out.

"hiss"

"Oh my god, it turned out to be a sacred object!"

Except for Yu Xiaofeng and Yi Ziyan, no one remained calm.

Looking at the small blade, my eyes are hot
"Stop beating, stop beating, I'm so angry!"

Xia Shuo jumped a little bit, retracted two weapons, and walked towards the outside of the court.

As a result, he bumped his head against the barrier under Xia Qiong's cloth, making a buzzing sound as he hit his head.

"Uh"

"Ha ha."

Seeing Xia Shuo who was holding his forehead in a daze, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then the audience burst into laughter.

Back in the hall again, everyone's eyes on Yu Xiaojie changed a lot.

Looking at him with a calm face and his appearance like an ordinary person, no one can ignore him.

"Holy Lord Yanxi, I have a proposal."

Xia Qiong also smiled, turned his head, and said to Tianzhu.

"Patriarch Xia, feel free to come."

Tianzhu put down the teacup in his hand.

"I think, the Xia family and Yanxi form an alliance to advance and retreat together, what do you think?"

"Oh."

Tianzhu glanced at Yu Xiaojie, then at Yu Xiaofeng who was playing with Xia Ye, and his heart moved slightly.

"Just an ally?"

"Ah."

"it is good!"

Such a good thing, Tianzhu naturally agreed.

If the four guardian families of the holy city have more background than the holy land, if they are not subordinates but allies, then Yanxi will naturally take advantage.

"OK!"

Seeing Tianzhu's promise, the smile on Xia Qiong's face also bloomed like that chrysanthemum.

The time is approaching, and the holy sons and daughters of the major holy places have also come to the holy city one after another. This makes everyone be more careful in their actions, because if you don't pay attention, you may offend a holy place. son.

This day is destined to be a day that everyone looks forward to.

In the center of the holy city, stands a small mountain. This mountain is called the holy mountain. Every generation of sages who are about to fall will come here.

The holy mountain possesses inexplicable mighty power. On top of it, a bright beam of light shoots straight into the sky, creating ripples.

Just a slight sense, Yu Xiaojie shuddered unknowingly.

"What a terrifying power!"

In his pupils, a touch of shock has not receded.

"Is that the power held by the sages?"

"Let's go!"

Yu Xiaojie and his party naturally followed Tianzhu and walked towards the foot of the holy mountain.

"Yo, isn't this the Sect Master Yanxi? Oh, yes, it's also the Holy Master. Alas, these days, the Holy Master is worthless."

Some bitter voices sounded, Tian Zhu frowned and looked over.

I saw a middle-aged man with two purple fires in his eyes walking over with five men and five women.

"Are you the Holy Son of Yanxi that has been widely rumored recently? Tsk tsk, it's just gold, earth, and physique. Why did you become a four-element spirit body?"

With just a sweep, his eyes paused on Yi Ziyan, then stopped on Tianhao.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the rumors really can't be completely believed."

"Have you said enough? Can you step aside if you have said enough?"

Tianzhu faced each other with a cold face, and his words were not polite.

"you!"

The man's face froze and his eyes narrowed.

(End of this chapter)