"Xiao Yan, you are looking for death!"
Xiao Yan's figure just flashed out, and he was noticed by the old man Mu Gu, his eyes were cold, and he said sharply.
As for his shouts, Xiao Yan did not pay attention to it. With the sky demon puppet, he used his speed to the utmost, and swept away at the soul hall master who was blocking the three thousand flame flames like a thunder. "kill him!"
Seeing Xiao Yan ignoring his own voice, old man Mu Gu also had a deep killing intent in his eyes, and he said solemnly to the black-clothed Venerable who had been wounded by three thousand flames.
Hearing this, the black-clothed venerable nodded, and the two of them flashed out almost at the same time. The vast vindictiveness caused waves of fluctuations in this emptiness. "Sneez!" The two of them just moved, and they hadn't gotten far away. The space in front of them was suddenly distorted, and a figure slowly emerged, directly intercepting the two of them. "Hills, go away!" Looking at the hills that appeared in front of him, Old Man Mu Gu's expression was cold and coldly shouted.
Facing the cold drink of the old man Mu Gu, the hills sneered, no nonsense, the vindictiveness in his body burst out at this moment without reservation, and then he moved towards the former with a movement.
Seeing the hills swept over by fierce aura, the old man Mu Gu's complexion also changed slightly. His current state is not his opponent. Now he turned his eyes to the black-clothed Venerable and said solemnly: "Let's shoot together. , Clean up this old guy!" "Hmm-!" Hearing this, the black-clothed Venerable also nodded, and now he is equally injured. The special destructive power of 3,000 flames made him His body is quite traumatized, and in his state, he can't compete with the hills alone. The two of them are the best choice.
Seeing the two old men of Mu Gu who were fighting together, Qiu Ling's eyes passed a sneer and did not retreat, but instead greeted them with a more fierce attitude.
When Xiao Yan and others started to move, the black-clothed Venerable who was fighting fiercely with the Qinghua boss in the distance also noticed it. When the color underneath changed slightly, he wanted to get out of the battle, but how about it. But it entangled him tightly.
"Oh, it's really unlucky. I met Yaochen the old guy who grabbed Yihuo back then, but now he meets his disciple again. For those friendships, please help this kid. "
The old monster Qinghua glanced at Xiao Yan who was heading straight for the three thousand flames. He also sighed secretly in his heart. He immediately rubbed his body, violent anger, and entangled the black-clothed venerable to death.
Above the void, from the sleeves of the Venerable Soul Palace, a continuous black mist bursts out of the sky and the earth. Within the black mist, there are countless souls, pouring down like a rainstorm, and then exploding on the body of San Qianyan Yanhuo. And when it was turned on, the dark flames fluctuated.
"Alright, these three thousand flames won't last long."
Looking at the purple-black flames gradually degrading above the body of Three Thousand Yanyan Fire, the soul of the Venerable Soul Hall was also relieved, and when he released his soul again and exploded, an unusually terrifying wind suddenly appeared. Appearing behind him made his face change. "bell!"
As his face changed drastically, the clothes on his back were torn apart fiercely, and several chains of black fog condensed and shot out fiercely. Then, a crisp sound of gold and iron strikes in the sky. Upright. "Boom!"
Although the chain resisted the blow, the aftermath of the vigor still shook the soul hall veteran two steps back in succession before it was stabilized. He looked up with a cold face, but saw a golden figure standing up. In the place where he retreated earlier. "Boy, are you tired of living?" Venerable Soul Palace glanced away, and he saw Xiao Yan standing behind the sky demon puppet, and said coldly. "Hands." Xiao Yan glanced at him lightly, then whispered. "boom!"
As his voice fell, the feet of the sky demon puppet in front of him suddenly stepped on the void, only a slight muffled sound was heard, but his figure appeared in front of the soul hall veteran like lightning, and lifted it up. The golden iron fist brought a terrifying wind, and slammed the latter's head fiercely.
Looking at the shattered space where the sky demon puppet's fist passed, the face of the soul hall veteran also changed slightly, and he did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly greeted him with all his strength. "Boom!"
Seeing that at that moment were the soul hall masters and the sky demon puppets who had fought into a ball, Xiao Yan smiled, and his eyes turned directly to the three thousand flames not far away. At this moment, the flames above the latter's body were slightly dim. However, Xiao Yan discovered that the surrounding void was constantly oozing out the power of stars, and was sucked into his body by three thousand flames, and with the influx of the power of these stars, the power above his body The flame is gradually becoming stronger again. "It deserves to be an immortal fire."
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan felt a little bit awe-inspiring, saying that these three thousand flames are called immortal fires. He really has his reason. If they absorb it like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before they have to regain their strength. Extremely difficult to clean up.
I can’t let it continue to absorb the power of the stars..." This thought passed in his heart, Xiao Ting stepped into the void, and directly flashed into the three thousand flames, the aquamarine flame, slowly surging from his body. Out, and then wrap the body as much as possible.
Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo stared at Xiao Yan who appeared in front of him with cold eyes. When the green flame rose, his eyes were visibly stunned, and a coveted color that had never appeared before suddenly appeared, even though he was stunned. It has been sealed for so many years and it doesn't know exactly what the green flame is, but instinct tells it that if it can swallow it, then even the three giants of Danta-it will not be afraid anymore.
The coveted color in San Qianyan Yanhuo's eyes was also captured by Xiao Yan. At the moment, he couldn't help shook his head. When Falling Heart Yan saw him back then, it was the same emotion, but It's not that the former is clear. "If you want to devour my strange fire, you have to see if you have the ability,-"
Xiao Yan smiled, there was a flash of silver light on the soles of his feet, and a deep thunderous sound rang out, directly appearing like a ghost above the head of San Qian Yan Yan, the fist wrapped in the green flame, facing him fiercely. His head banged over.
Faced with Xiao Yan's attack, 3000 Yan Yanhuo, who was in a period of weakness, was unwilling to retreat. With a flick of the dragon's tail, he slammed into Xiao Yan's fist heavily. "Boom!"
When the two collided, the two flames suddenly dented a few arcs, and then a violent storm surged, shaking the space into a few pitch-black cracks.
The fierce strength also caused Xiao Yan and San Qianyan Yanhuo to retreat a certain distance. The latter roared to the sky, and the dragon sang one. An extremely terrifying purple-black flame column was spraying at Xiao Yan. Away.
Seeing the flame jet coming, Xiao Yan also sneered. He was indeed no match for the three thousand flames in the heyday, but unfortunately, the state of the former is now less than one-tenth of the state of the heyday.
The pillar of fire expanded rapidly in the pupils, and when he was about to enter the range of his body, Xiao Yan's heart moved, and Liu Lilian's heart burst out from his body, and immediately turned into a burning wall of fire in front of him. "Howl ■!"
The purple-black flame column slammed into the emerald green wall of fire, and the two different fires finally collided head-on at this moment, madly releasing their own terrifying destructive power...
The wall of fire was rapidly fluctuating, but no matter how the three thousand flames burned, it always remained stable...
The stalemate between the two lasted for about a few minutes, and the purple-black flame column was finally weakened by the exhaustion of the three thousand flames.
Looking at the slightly sluggish Three Thousand Flame Fire, there was a flash of light in Xiao Yan's eyes, and the green wall of fire suddenly disappeared. At the same time, several jade bottles appeared in his hand, and he threw them like lightning at the one that had not completely receded. Purple and black pillar of fire. "Boom!"
As soon as the jade bottle touched the three thousand flames, it exploded and opened to the west, and some snow-white liquid sputtered out of it. Chi Chi!
As soon as these liquids came into contact with the purple-black flames, bursts of white mist erupted fiercely. In the mist, there was a kind of icy cold current.
Although Bai Wu quickly went away with L due to the high temperature of the purple-black flame, Xiao Yan's hand undoubtedly made the three thousand flames worse, and the jet black flame on his body was finally completely complete. Changed back to the previous purple and black color.
"It's now!"
Just as the dark flames lingering on San Qian Yanhuo's body turned into purple black, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light. On the soles of his feet, thunder lights flashed, and the space fluctuated, the strangeness disappeared, and when he reappeared, Has reached the head of the 3,000 Yanyan fire.
After appearing, Xiao Yan squeezed his palm, and another small jade bottle appeared in his hand, and then it was thrown out by him like lightning, and finally hit 3000 Yanyanhuo’s forehead with a bang, bursting. Opening, a drop of dark golden blood slowly appeared.
When the drop of dark golden blood was stained on the forehead of Three Thousand Flames, his body suddenly stiffened, and the look in his eyes appeared sluggish at this moment. At the same time, a strange mark on his forehead appeared loomingly. Then, looking at the appearance of that Fu Wen, it was completely the same as the dragon seal in Xiao Yan's palm! "Sure enough, it is the Dragon Seal!" Seeing the strange rune on the forehead of San Qianyan Yanhuo, Xiao Yan flashed a flash of ecstasy (we persevered...we really persevered to the last moment...
Even at this time, it is still a little unbelievable. It is not uncommon for us to fight and break at the last moment, but this time, we really...really succeeded.
After half a year of hard work, we have finally achieved unsuccessful results. Broken brothers and sisters, the last madness, we did it!
Excitement fills my heart. For everyone, Tudou can only thank and bless me. The success of fighting is because of you!