Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

When the blood-colored figure stood in the howling wind and rolled up the bloody wind, Xiao Yan looked up and saw countless terrifying auras gathered on the blood-colored figure. For a moment, it was like the arrival of a demon god.

When the extremely cold aura broke through the critical point, countless dazzling cross-shaped blood lights suddenly bloomed and exploded.

Although he had not been in the world for a long time, Xiao Yan was very clear about the two major signs of the Supreme Realm.

One is the Supreme Sea, which transforms the Qi Sea into a small space, which is completely different from the realm below the Supreme.

The other is the Supreme Dharma Body.

In a sense, it is similar to the Dou Di body that Xiao Yan is familiar with.

However, due to the different attributes of his own spiritual power and the different inheritance, the Supreme Dharma Body he showed was also different, and there were more tricks than the Dou Di body.

"So, let me try."

As Xiao Yan took a step back, he shook his sleeves, and an ancient stone tablet the size of an arm flew out and enlarged rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already a thousand feet long.

"Hmm?"

Xue Han frowned, and the blood-colored torrent suddenly hit the monument of the Heavenly Tomb, which was as heavy as a mountain.

"Artifact? What a strange breath--"

Xue Han only felt that his blood-colored torrent bombarded the monument of the Heavenly Tomb, but it seemed to hit an entire small space, and for a moment, it was difficult to shake.

"Even if it can hold on for a while, what's wrong? It's just a last gasp!"

Xue Han sneered, and the torrent in front of him suddenly increased sharply, and even the monument of the Heavenly Tomb, which was a thousand feet long, seemed to be more and more thin in this torrent.

"Not good... The blood-colored magical power of this Blood Shadow Dharma Body of Xue Han cannot be confronted by the Supreme of the same level. You should leave quickly. It's just a chance encounter, why waste your life for us--"

The flame of life gradually restored some strength to the many people of the Luoshen Clan behind Xiao Yan, but under the reflection of the blood light, the blood color on their faces disappeared completely.

The Luoshen clan woman looked at the Heavenly Tomb Monument, which had stopped the bloody torrent for them under the bloody light, and who knew when it would be shattered. She sighed and couldn't help but grab Yao Wan's hand and said.

Although she couldn't change the doomed ending, she was particularly moved by the fact that the two people she had never met could choose to help her, and she had no resentment at all.

"..."

Feeling the cold temperature from the fingertips of the woman in front of her, Yao Wan looked at the desperate expression of the Luoshen clan woman in front of her, and for a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little compassion.

"Don't worry, both you and I will be safe."

Yao Wan spoke to comfort the woman, and couldn't help but look at Xiao Yan.

"After all, it's him."

The moment that the Heavenly Tomb Monument won for Xiao Yan, behind the wide Heavenly Tomb Monument, the gorgeous flames suddenly gathered, like a whirlpool.

Aggregation, collapse, convergence, condensation.

The flames behind the Heavenly Tomb Monument were gathered in Xiao Yan's palm in a blink of an eye, turning into a fire lotus, the size of a fist, made of glass, with each petal of a different color, no more, no less, exactly twenty-two.

"I don't have any supreme Dharmakaya, so I'll give you a fire lotus as a farewell gift!"

Xiao Yan's face was filled with a smile, and unconsciously, his soul was also undergoing a transformation, and his method of manipulating flames was even more superb, and he took a step further.

As soon as the voice fell, the thousand-foot-long Heavenly Tomb Monument suddenly shrank and flew down.

Xue Han thought that the Heavenly Tomb Monument finally couldn't hold on, and laughed out loud: "A mere artifact wants to block my Dharmakaya magical power? Wishful thinking!"

However, when he subconsciously wanted to appreciate how Xiao Yan was washed away by his blood body torrent without even a bone residue left, he suddenly felt a terrifying heat wave that was almost unbearable for him to sweep over.

His blood-red pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately discovered that something extremely tiny, like a mustard seed, penetrated his blood torrent with unstoppable force, and there was no way to stop it.

Just now, he was still somewhat proud, even proud that another supreme power would fall in his hands, but such a horrifying change made him throw away his pride and arrogance in an instant.

Xue Que behind Xue Han trembled all over. Even if he just took a look, he knew that it was a terrible magical power that could threaten his life.

Under the strong instinctive reaction to the threat to his life, Xue Que hesitated for a moment, and then he no longer hesitated. Even if the clan punished him in the future, he would let it go, and quickly fled in the opposite direction.

Escape!

That thing was definitely not something that he or Xue Han, a supreme cultivator, could contend with!

"Xue Que, where are you going?!"

The Blood God Clan warriors around were stunned, and they felt an indescribable absurdity about Xue Que's behavior.

However, they soon realized why Xue Que turned around and ran away at this moment. Even though the explosion had not yet arrived, the life threat brought by the terrible destructive force had permeated their whole bodies in an instant.

And Xue Han was the first to bear the brunt, but he had no intention of stopping, or it could be said that by now he could no longer stop if he wanted to.

He opened his eyes wide, and with a ferocious face, he tried to use his Dharma body magical power with all his strength, trying to completely drown out a brilliant light like a meteor.

That fire lotus was like a meteor from the sky, and there was no way to stop it.

And at this moment of sudden change, before he could make any more moves, the gorgeous fire lotus, which was only the size of a fist, suddenly bloomed.

When twenty-two brilliant colors exploded in front of him, Xiao Yan gently raised his hand, and the two of them and a dozen people from the Luo Shen tribe were wrapped in a virtual image of fire lotus.

Under the protection of the virtual image of the Fire Lotus, the power of the same origin ensured that the Fire Lotus, which was enough to make the beings with higher cultivation level than Xiao Yan flee, would not even follow them.

Suddenly, everything within a thousand miles turned into a sea of ​​boiling fire.

The fire storm connected the heaven and the earth and wiped out everything in sight.

The rivers dried up, the ground was red for thousands of miles, the mountains were flattened, and the vegetation was twisted and burned. At the center of the explosion, countless space cracks stretched out, and they were annihilated.

Only under the virtual image of the fire lotus was the only remaining vitality within a thousand miles.

Countless blazing gusts of wind swept past, leaving a creepy and terrifying whistling sound above the virtual image of the Fire Lotus, like the roar of an evil ghost, which was endless.

At this moment, the people of the Luo Shen clan who were inside the virtual image of the Fire Lotus couldn't help but be a little stunned, and they couldn't believe what a terrifying scene they had witnessed.

Even among the Supremes, those who can achieve such a terrifying blow are probably only rare beings.

The fire storm and the fiery and destructive wind lasted for about a stick of incense before slowly calming down.

When the fire storm outside had basically dissipated and the sea of ​​​​fire also dissipated, the virtual image of the fire lotus that enveloped everyone also disappeared without a trace, losing its original outline.

"this……"

"Gu——"

Most people were too shocked to speak, and had to swallow subconsciously after a moment of reaction.

If it weren't for the hot wind still blowing on their faces at this moment, no one would have imagined that all of this happened right in front of them, and that after witnessing and experiencing it with their own eyes, they could still survive.

It's really as elusive as a dream.

"Are you guys okay?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but look around at the Luo Shen clan again, and then said.

Although she had just temporarily healed everyone's injuries with her own life force, she could not guarantee that everyone would be safe and sound.

It was enough to ensure that no one died, but she couldn't guarantee anything else.

"It's okay...Luo Tianlong and his sister, thank you both for your life-saving grace."

Luo Tianlong struggled to take a step forward. Although the flame of life temporarily maintained his heart, his current injury was not optimistic.

"If you two don't help me today, I'm afraid things will be really bad..."

"We have a certain relationship with the Luo Shen Clan, but even if we are about to leave, there is no reason to just sit back and watch."

Xiao Yan and Yao Wan looked at each other and smiled, but suddenly noticed something.

"It seems that their reaction is not that slow."

…………

"Crash..."

There was a sound of something breaking on his body. Xue Que's body, which barely maintained its balance, left dripping traces of blood on the ground. However, it was completely burned by the scorched earth that was still hot enough to boil the river. A pungent burnt smell came.

But now, Xue Que could hardly hold on any longer. After walking for a period of time that he found unbelievable, he finally collapsed.

Sitting on the scorched earth that almost instantly scorched his flesh, Xue Que clearly felt that he was helpless.

Even if he tried his best to escape thousands of miles away at the last moment, he still couldn't escape this disaster.

"What are the origins of these... two people...?"

Even now, Xue Que is still wondering about this issue.

It's really strange to say that Xue Que has never heard of such an extremely tyrannical person appearing in Xitian Continent. He killed two statues with his sword, and just now he killed hundreds of blood god clan strongmen with his magical power in the shape of a fire lotus. Among them, there are no less than five people with supreme cultivation.

But in the end, he was the only one who survived...

Could it be that... that is the passage connecting the planes? Are those two strong men who ascended from the lower planes?

When he was dying, Xue Que couldn't help but have such thoughts in his heart.

If you put it this way, is it actually your own behavior that became the cause of the disaster...