Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

"...Fire Spirit?"

The Holy King of Swallowing Spirits frowned immediately. When he sensed the aura of Yao Wan and Xiao Yan, he immediately frowned and felt something was wrong no matter how he looked at it.

"Even I can't help but want to ask what kind of evil magic this is... Isn't this woman a human who inherits the blood of the Medicine Clan? How could she become a spirit of strange fire?"

For the Spirit-Devouring Saint King, this was no less than a person completing the transition between two completely unrelated races in a very short period of time.

No, it's even weirder than that.

Even if the Spirit-Devouring Clan used the Northern Dragon King as a medium to transform it into a necessary medium, it would only transform it from a Dou Qi Continent creature into a species related to the Spirit-Devouring Clan.

But how can a strange fire spirit be considered a normal flesh-and-blood creature?

Alien fires and the like are born in the earth, and there are very few people who are qualified to give birth to spiritual wisdom from them. How can Yaodian transform into a fire spirit as a human being?

"There are more conditions in the world than you have ever seen. What's the harm in having one more?"

The body shape of Yaowan formed by the gathering of living creatures is the same as before, but it seems to have lost the weight of the whole body. It just gently hugs Xiao Yan's neck from behind, and the three thousand black hair slowly relaxes and dances with the wind. .

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and tried to grab Yao Wan's wrist that was gently wrapped around his neck, but he missed it. The illusion in his palm and the reality of the whisper in his ear were dark red with bloodshot eyes. The resentment and anger in his eyes were even more intense and visible to the naked eye.

But even at the moment when he had grasped all of Yao Wanhao's wrists, he did not have another attack, but fell into a frightening silence again.

The power of heaven and earth that he could hardly bear just now pushed his body to a desperate situation. At this moment, Xiao Yan could feel that unprecedented power surged and rose in his body.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this power has the same origin as his own fighting spirit.

If there is anyone else in this world besides Yao Wan himself who can possess the power of mutual exclusion and coexistence between birth and death, I am afraid that only Xiao Yan can do it.

Strictly speaking, the Flame of Life held by Yaowan is no longer a real Flame of Life. Basically, it is a powerful strange fire with unique properties that no one in the world can possess. Ordinary people just want to It's just wishful thinking to reach it, let alone use this power for one's own use.

But only Xiao Yan can use it.

Not only is it because the skill that Xiao Yan practices is the Burning Art, which can turn all the fires of heaven and earth into powerful strange fires of his own power, but also because the medicine is the twin flame of life and death itself.

Naturally, she would not resist Xiao Yan, and even took the initiative to cater to Xiao Yan's use of herself. Because of this, the posture that she originally envisioned in her mind was enough to defeat the Spirit-Devouring Holy King. The Dou Emperor-level Fire Spirit was born. What it means is not just that the power of the two Dou Emperors converges into one place.

With the power of strange fire, the power of heaven and earth, and the spells created specifically for the Spirit-Devouring Clan, everything that can defeat the Spirit-Devouring Holy King is finally mature——

Although this is most likely not the way Xiao Yan wants to win.

But just to deal with the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King, it is enough!

"You just said that if you use the Demon-Sealing Technique in a posture other than Dou Di's body, your body will explode and die, right?"

Looking at the Spirit-Devouring Holy King with a hint of hesitation and fear in his eyes at this moment, Yao Wan had a faint Hexi smile on his face, like the warm sun. The spring in March made the Spirit-Devouring Holy King feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. , a strong sense of threat surged into my heart.

At the same time that an ominous premonition came into his mind, the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King immediately took action. The seventh path in front of him was still a bit illusory, and the curse pattern that had never been formed took shape.

Even the Spirit-Swallowing Saint King, after experiencing such a big loss before, naturally did not dare to neglect at all. Now that the sudden changes occurred, he naturally would not give them another chance.

"Kun is the earth, Qian is the sky, open it to me!"

Unexpectedly, the Spirit-Swallowing Saint King no longer hesitated and planned to open two curse patterns at the same time!

A curse pattern suddenly flew into the sky, while another one appeared in front of the Spirit-Devouring Holy King.

The curse lines flying into the sky were cold and vast, while the wrinkles placed in front of the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King were solid and thick.

Boundless demonic energy surged in, like locusts crossing the border, and merged into the vast curse pattern in front of him.

But even so, if you want to open these two curse lines, you have to pay a huge price.

How could the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King ever be afraid of any price?

What price is greater than a moment of life and death, or fifty thousand years of reincarnation and sinking? !

Now that he has gone through all this suffering, how can he be afraid of the price?

"Fifty thousand years ago, when I first arrived, I was besieged by eight people from the same realm as you in Dou Qi Continent. I died with hatred. Today, I will definitely not make the same mistake again!"

Seeing that the overwhelming amount of demonic energy was pouring into the curse pattern but could not fill up the seventh curse pattern, the eyes of the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King shot out a magic light, which suddenly lit up the eighth curse pattern on the sky. Pattern.

In an instant, demonic tides surged from all directions, and the entire Dou Qi Continent was plunged into this patchwork of darkness.

Swallowing Spirit Clan!

The overwhelming spirit-swallowing tribe!

Regardless of the new bloodlines that emerged within these ten days, the dark sun above their heads also turned into the gate of hell, and countless members of the Spirit Devouring Clan swarmed out, covering the sky and the sun.

"Blood Sacrifice Curse Pattern!"

The voice of the Spirit-Swallowing Saint King Leng Che echoed over the entire Dou Qi Continent.

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of countless Spirit-Devouring Tribes began to burn with a filthy flame that belonged exclusively to the Spirit-Devouring Tribes. It quickly spread among the overwhelming Spirit-Devouring Tribes. The fire became more and more surging, and then suddenly merged into this place. There are two curse patterns, one up and one down.

And after being infused with the filthy flames ignited by the countless Spirit-Devouring Tribes as fuel, the missing part of the power was also completed. Two curse patterns suddenly flew into the body of the Spirit-Devouring Holy King, causing it to once again condense out of its back. Two particularly ominous weapons resembled black wings.

Watching the earth-shaking demonic tide collapse, gather, and converge into the Soul-Devouring Holy King, this is just a small mustard seed. Although the concentration of the surrounding demonic energy dropped sharply, the power brought by the Soul-Devouring Holy King alone in front of me Threats and oppression have increased and become stronger than before.

However, seeing the tens of thousands of years of demonic energy in the world converging on the Spirit-Devouring Saint King, Xiao Yan was not afraid at all, but nodded slightly.

The gathering of all demons into one body... saved them the trouble of searching everywhere in the future.

"Are you ready?"

Behind Xiao Yan, Yao Wan's voice came immediately. The two of them were now in the same mind. They didn't even need to say anything to know each other's thoughts. Naturally, there was no need to say anything.

But she still wanted to ask, after all, this was the way people should communicate.

By chance, she had the ability to transform into a fire spirit, but this did not mean that she recognized her identity as a fire spirit.

Of course she was still a human being, but she just had to resort to this strategy in order to defeat a powerful enemy this time.

It's that simple.

It's just that Xiao Yan still seemed to be holding back a burst of anger in his heart at this moment. Even when Yao Wan spoke, he didn't reply. He just replaced his verbal response with his own actions.

Yao Wan, who knew what Xiao Yan was thinking, couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and a particularly gorgeous pattern suddenly appeared on her fingertips.

Under her control, the splendid mark created by her immediately shined brightly, one inside and one outside, like two diametrically opposite haloes of light. The inwardly narrowing halo shrouded Xiao Yan's body at this moment, towards Xiao Yan. The outer aperture radiates between heaven and earth.

"Demon-suppressing Art, open."

Her voice echoed faintly between heaven and earth. Xiao Yan slowly opened his five fingers. On top of the broken and re-healed wounds all over his body, a deep dark red color emerged again in the magnificent and colorful Emperor Flame, as if for The flame itself was covered with a faint black veil.

"Demon Sealing Technique? No - what is this?!"

The Soul-Swallowing Saint King subconsciously raised his hand to sweep away the brilliance that radiated from the heavens and the earth. However, when the demonic energy he released hit the brilliance, it was like the thin ice and snow in early winter hitting the blazing sun in midsummer. Unable to stop its spread, even the demonic energy is rapidly dissolving and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I originally thought that they were just trying to summon the power of heaven and earth without thinking about life and death, but I never thought that this brilliance itself was the most deadly force against the evil spirit.

The demonic energy in the palm melted as quickly as ice and snow, and even before it could be effectively blocked, it all dispersed like snowflakes in front of the Spirit-Devouring Saint King.

"Those people don't have any tricks like that!"

"There is no such trick, because this is what I created myself as a gift to you, the Spirit Devouring Clan."

"Damn it!"

Realizing what he had encountered, the Spirit-Devouring Holy King was immediately furious. There really was such a thing in the world that was designed to target demonic energy. If so, how could it be possible to let them live and allow this method to be passed down?

There is another reason to vow to kill these two people. Eight soldiers have gathered behind them, and they already have the ability to change the power of heaven and earth.

"Motian——"

The Soul-Devouring Holy King was about to cut off the source of the power of heaven and earth that these two people could now bear, but he only saw a blazing black flame with a great sword that had a heart-stopping afterglow and was unable to dodge at all. Coming at a rapid speed.

"Bang!"

The eight swords of the Spirit-Devouring Saint King were suddenly knocked away by the pitch-black sword, causing the Spirit-Devouring Saint King's eyes to turn red. He immediately gave up the method of changing the world and went straight towards Xiao Yan.

This method requires a lot of preparation. Now that he and Xiao Yan are similar in strength, if he performs this method under Xiao Yan's nose, he knows that it will not be successful.

However, before he got close to Xiao Yan, three strange fires of completely different colors suddenly appeared in the four directions in front of the Spirit-Devouring Saint King.

Xiao Yan put his hands together, and the three strange fires suddenly catalyzed three fire lotuses, which were gorgeous and magnificent, with extraordinary aura. They exploded suddenly. The wildly flowing energies overlapped each other and formed a network, sealing the Soul-Devouring Saint. On the king's way, in front of the Spirit-Devouring Holy King, a gorgeous fire ruler suddenly appeared, sweeping over with a red tide of emperor's flame.

"wishful thinking!"

The Soul-Devouring Holy King, who was almost drowned by the flames, then made a striking move with his hand, and eight rays of magic light penetrated the fire waves woven into the network. With a touch of indomitable energy, he hit the flying wave. of fire ruler.

"Bang!"

The eight icy-cold sharp blades collided with the rising fire ruler of the emperor's flames, but they lost the indomitable and unstoppable momentum they had before.

A trace of black blood could not help but slowly drip down the forehead of the Spirit-Devouring Saint King. When exactly this injury was caused, even the Spirit-Devouring Saint King himself did not know.

However, in his field of vision, a figure that struck like lightning suddenly turned into a dazzling meteor wrapped in the emperor's flame, speeding towards it, which was especially dazzling.

not good!

When the opponent bombarded him at a speed that was impossible to dodge, the Soul-Devouring Saint King, who had given up dodging, could only passively use his demonic energy to counterattack with all his strength.

However, this demonic energy could not even pose any threat to Xiao Yan, so the power of heaven and earth stimulated by the Demon-Sealing Art, the Demon-Suppressing Art's destruction of the demonic energy, and the Emperor's Yan burned the demonic energy in front of him completely. Pure, without any space or opportunity to spread.

However, due to the lack of demonic energy, the Spirit-Swallowing Saint King naturally had no way to resist Xiao Yan, and was knocked away with a palm.

Just when the Spirit-Devouring Saint King was knocked away and flew hundreds of miles away in an instant, he, with his red eyes, was naturally unwilling to fail even at this step. With the help of the instantaneous distance between the two, the Spirit-Devouring Saint King's A dark purple magic light suddenly appeared in his eyes and struck Xiao Yan.

"broken!"

The Spirit-Swallowing Holy King said in a shocked voice, and the magic light crossed the distance between the two in an instant, and suddenly approached Xiao Yan. However, before Xiao Yan could make any move, the medicine man behind him chuckled.

From her palm, the calamity fire gathered, manifesting a mirror of calamity fire. On the mirror surface, the endless flames of ash and destruction burned like a sea of ​​hell fire that would never be burned out.

The magic light happened to fall into the calamity fire mirror in Yao Wan's hand. In one breath, it burned everything, let alone this demonic thing.

"If you give us a magic light, then we will give it back to you twice as much, okay?"

After Yao Wan finished speaking, he swung the Mirror of Tribulation Fire in his hand, and a huge mirror of thousands of feet, ten thousand feet, or hundreds of thousands of feet appeared behind him. Before he could react, the surface of the Mirror of Tribulation Fire was flooded. There was a faint ripple.

The Spirit-Swallowing Saint King's breath was stagnant. At this moment, no one knew what would happen next.

Along with the thunder-like roar, countless tribulation fire lights suddenly fell like raindrops.

The terrifying flow of light instantly flooded the space where the Soul-Devouring Holy King was, and then he saw a bloody man gathering the sword in his hand into a demonic light. After a short moment, he tore open a hole and pounced on them.

"You all deserve to die!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were cold and he just opened his hands. Two completely different winds suddenly surged out, shaking the sky and melting the mountains. The Emperor Flame Ruler and the Tribulation Fire Sword both fell into Xiao Yan's palm and collided with each other. Climbing onto the front of the army that released thick evil thoughts without interruption.

When the flying sparks collided with the demonic energy, the demonic energy was quickly annihilated, and the scattered sparks turned into fire rain and poured down.

However, this time, the Spirit-Swallowing Holy King was not able to gain the upper hand as smoothly as before, but was instead suppressed bit by bit.

The Soul-Swallowing Saint King was in disbelief, as his demonic energy was rapidly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Since then, under the conditions of the same quality, only demonic energy has corroded the fighting spirit, and polluted it and assimilated it into demonic energy. However, today, even your own demonic energy cannot prevent your own demonic energy from spontaneously spreading around the fighting spirit. Eradicated without a trace under erosion and destruction.

The Xiao Yan in front of him became more and more astonishing under the strengthening of the power of heaven and earth. The blazing weapon in front of him was getting closer and closer to him. Even the Spirit-Devouring Saint King couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

It's just that Xiao Yan didn't leave much time for the Spirit-Devouring Saint King to think.

The splendid Emperor Flame and the dark Tribulation Fire left two deep scars on the body of the Spirit-Devouring Saint King that were deep enough to ignore the external vessels, and could directly burn the deep scars on the inside.

The pupils of the Soul-Devouring Holy King suddenly shrank to the limit. If it was an ordinary injury, he could easily repair his injury with demonic energy. However, the Emperor's Flame and the Tribulation Fire were raging crazily on his body, and in an instant, he could swallow up the The Holy Spirit King became a flaming man, and countless demonic energy evaporated, disappeared, and returned to nothingness in the blink of an eye.

The power was being withdrawn crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the Soul-Devouring Saint King was unable to stop it.

If you try to suppress it with demonic energy, you will only lose your own demonic energy that can no longer be replenished.

He no longer has the upper hand now——

The Spirit-Swallowing Holy King naturally realized this very clearly.

Because of this, it is actually not that unimaginable that if they continue to fight and eventually lose, leading to another demise.

The most rational behavior at the moment is to run away immediately and leave this continent. Either leave from now on and never come back, or regroup outside the world and wait for one day to make a comeback.

But these fifty thousand years of dream-like setbacks made the Spirit-Devouring Holy King unable to accept such a result no matter what.

Fifty thousand years ago, he could even face the eight Dou Emperors with a single move, slightly inferior. After these fifty thousand years, he has become stronger. Could it be that after all these fifty thousand years of waiting, he has become stronger? Want it to be all in vain? !

Naturally, the Holy King Swallowing Spirits could not accept such a result no matter what.

The hot and cold blades suddenly collided together. However, as Xiao Yan's two swords struck down just now, after the Soul-Devouring Saint King left two scars that could not be suppressed at all, the balance between the two became more and more different. The tilt also became more and more obvious.

"I am unwilling to give up! I am unwilling to give up!"

"Your unwillingness has lasted for thousands of years, and how many people in Douqi Continent have died in order to stop you? How can your three words of unwillingness offset it?!"

Xiao Yan swept the fire ruler, and the surging red waves surrounded the Devouring Soul Saint King, with a hint of unquestionable judgment in his tone.

"So what? Fifty thousand years ago, I was willing to self-destruct to keep the demon fetus in order to make further progress today, and it is the same today!"

"I could wait fifty thousand years ago, and I can wait fifty thousand years later today!"

"At worst...at worst, I will wait another fifty thousand years!"

The Devouring Soul Saint King's tone turned into a madness burning like a flame, and he pounced on Xiao Yan.

And under this situation, the Devouring Soul Saint King, who has decided to die with Xiao Yan, is destined not to be Xiao Yan's opponent.

"Fifty thousand years ago, you probably chose to escape at the last moment, pretending to be dead but leaving your flesh and blood behind?"

Looking at the Soul Devouring Saint King who was almost completely crazy at this moment, Xiao Yan couldn't help but shake his head gently, and then his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he pronounced.

"And today, I will refine you with the Emperor Flame, and you will not be able to leave even a trace of demonic energy in this world!"

As soon as the voice fell, behind Xiao Yan and in front of Yao Wan, the white fingertips pinched the magic formula, and in a blink of an eye, the Emperor Flame was summoned, split into twenty-two different fires, and turned into a particularly hot and gorgeous formation. Quickly surrounded by the Emperor Flame, a large formation of different fires was formed at the feet of the Soul Devouring Saint King.

The Emperor Flame turned into a net, and the different fires became a prison!

Then she opened her mouth and blew gently, and a black flame merged into the strange fire formation, opening up a new node and connecting the entire strange fire formation. When the formation was formed, a huge fire lotus virtual image of 100,000 feet appeared vaguely.

Emperor Flame is the formation, and Tribulation Fire is the lotus!

Xiao Yan raised his hand and swept it, and the strange fire formation under the feet of the Devouring Soul Saint King suddenly started. At the same time, the huge fire lotus virtual image of 100,000 feet also became more and more solid, slowly flowing, and the Devouring Soul Saint King, who was as small as a mustard seed, was trapped in it, and it was difficult to move a step.

The Devouring Soul Saint King wanted to break through the blockade, and the demonic energy just left his body and disappeared with it.

"Xiao——"

But this time, Xiao Yan did not wait any longer, and suddenly clenched his open palm, and under the guidance, the 100,000-foot Emperor Flame Fire Lotus in front of him shone brightly.

In an instant, the fire lotus bloomed.

When the strange fire array overlapped with the fire lotus, the emperor fire and the calamity fire ushered in a true fusion at this moment, but this time, the power of the fire lotus did not explode to the outside, but destroyed the inside like a black hole until it collapsed.

The emperor fire calamity fire burst out with endless light and flames, bombarding the body of the Devouring Soul Saint King. In just a moment, the body of the Devouring Soul Saint King was burned out, and after losing the protection of his body, his inner soul and demonic energy were no longer protected. In the blink of an eye, they were submerged by the emperor fire calamity fire.

This disaster and root cause that has lasted for tens of thousands of years should end!

Inside the fire lotus, the destructive emperor fire calamity fire cleansed all the filth, and there was no longer any destruction and fluctuation outside. When the raging waves in front of him ended, the black sun above his head also faded away the layer of filthy color.

It's over——