The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"boom!"

Xiao Yan's words seemed to ignite an invisible fuse, and all the Yao tribe present burst into laughter, cheering up!

The soaring laughter was comparable to the sharpest wind blade, which made Hun Xuzi's face flush.

The indescribable grief and indignation of Hun Xuzi glanced out of the corner of his eye, and two figures from Tianfu instantly jumped into his eyes. It turned out that the place where he just "landed" was not far from the two of Yaochen.

Hun Xuzi's smile gradually spread: "Okay, Xiao Yan, you can stay on it safely, I guarantee you will regret it."

"Teacher, let's go!"

Xiao Yan, who was too late to catch up with the high altitude, suddenly changed his expression.

Yao Chen, who was reminded by Xiao Yan, suddenly got up, crashed into the void and disappeared, leaving only Xiao Jiu standing there blankly with a dazed expression.

"Jie Jie, it's late, is Xiao Yan's younger brother? Xiao Yan, today I will let you taste the pain of bereavement!"

Hun Xuzi tapped his toes, and his whole body was like a sharp sword that had come off the string, piercing straight into Xiaojiu.

"You...don't come here, it hurts me to beat someone!"

The panicked Xiao Jiu backed away again and again.

"Die!"

Hu Xunzi, who was more and more happy in his heart, raised a palm, and stamped it hard on Xiaojiu's chest.

He seemed to have seen the scene of Xiao Yan holding his younger brother to death after the tragic death of Xiao Jiu of the Xiao Clan. It was so exhilarating!

Suddenly, the panicked look on Xiao Jiu's face faded away, and a mischievous smile appeared immediately.

Before the troubled Hun Xuzi thought about it, Xiaojiu opened his mouth, and a dazzling golden glow shot out with a "swoosh" at a speed almost as fast as light.

With just a flicker, the golden glow that filled Hun Xuzi's entire eyeballs had already hit Hun Xuzi's body fiercely.

The terrifying violent energy instantly shattered the battle vortex on the surface of Hun Xuzi's body, and then rushed into his body frantically, destroying all the body organs inside, turning them into pieces of scorched black.

"Pfft!"

A scorched black body suddenly hit the ground, and from time to time, golden lightning arcs jumped up on the surface of the scorched black body, continuing to erode his already dilapidated body.

In the eyes of everyone, they could only see Hun Xuzi rushing towards the young man of the Xiao clan, and then retreating back at a faster speed as if struck by lightning.

"Da da da!"

Xiaojiu walked slowly to Hun Xuzi's side, looked at the scorched black figure hanging with only one breath left, and smiled slightly: "I told you that it hurts me to hit someone, you still don't believe me, do you believe me now? "

Under the bombardment of the Nine Profound Golden Thunder just now, all the internal organs of Hun Xuzi had already been turned into nothingness, that is to say, his abdominal cavity was completely empty.

At this time, Hun Xuzi was forced to take a breath by relying on his powerful fighting spirit, and he might stop breathing at any time.

"Ho! Ho! You are also a Seven Star Fighting Saint!!"

Hun Xuzi tried his best to widen his eyes and speak intermittently, his voice seemed to be forced out of a damaged bellows, which was strangely strange.

Xiao Jiu squatted down slowly, inserted one hand into Hun Xuzi's chest like lightning and said with a gentle smile: "Yes, of course I am, but brother won't let me say that."

"Ho!"

Hun Xuzi's body froze with his eyes rounded suddenly, and then he lost his breath completely.

Hun Xuzi of the soul clan, die!

ps: the first update

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"Gollum!"

For a while, I don't know how many swallowing sounds sounded on the field.

With one move, he severely injured Xunzi, the Seven Star Fighting Holy Soul of the Soul Clan. What is the origin of this young man from the Xiao Clan?Isn't it the younger brother of Xiao Yan, the patriarch of Xiao Yan?I'm afraid he is a fake brother!

"Humph, idiot!"

Yao Dan looked at the lifeless corpse and sneered.

"Good job, Xiaojiu."

Xiao Yan's figure quietly emerged from Xiao Jiu's side, and Xiao Yan, who was still waiting to speak, suddenly raised his head and looked towards a void.

"Hahaha, friends of the Yao Clan, here we come!"

A burst of laughter, like billowing furious thunder, suddenly spread across the world!

As soon as the words fell, a void above the sky suddenly twisted, and immediately a space channel with a length of hundreds of feet slowly formed in everyone's sight.

As soon as the space channel was formed, a strange black mist that covered the sky and the earth surged out of it, and faintly, there was even the shrill scream of the soul body coming out of it.

"Has the Soul Race army arrived?"

Yao Dan looked at the huge space passage with a blank face, and then ordered the Elder Wan Huo on one side: "Wan Huo, call the coalition army."

"Yes, patriarch!"

Great Elder Wan Huo quickly crushed a piece of jade.

"Buzz!"