Xiao Shi was unheard of the angry roar of the Purple-clothed Venerable, his figure turned into a fuzzy black line, and he swept into the giant hall like lightning. After a few flashes, he rushed in. He went through the door and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Upon seeing this, the purple-clothed Venerable's face trembled, and he was about to shout. The fierce fist wind on his face changed his face and hurriedly confronted him. The dark golden puppet in front of him, even if it was him, I felt a kind of pressure. If I accidentally challenged, I am afraid it would be a bit dangerous today.
Passing this thought in his mind, the vast vindictive spirit in the purple-clothed Venerable's body was also surging, and the black iron chain slid out of his sleeve, and then whizzed through the air and tied it to the sky demon puppet fiercely.
When there was a shocking battle outside this soul hall, Xiao Yan was like a whirlwind "rushed into the soul hall, and some powerful soul halls along the way. He vomited blood and retreated, and for a while, no one dared to stop him. "Boy, rushing in my soul hall, it's impossible to find death-! "
However, even though this is only a part of the Soul Palace, its defensive strength is still not as weak as some first-class forces’ sects. Xiao Yan’s rampage did not last long. There was a resounding sound, and immediately four figures rushed from the four corners, and then stood like an iron tower on Xiao Yan's path, filled with black mist, revealing traces of extremely powerful and majestic aura. Judging from this aura, these four people are actually all Dou Zong powerhouses who have reached the level of six or even seven stars! "Bastard things, stop with this protector! "
As soon as the four of them appeared, the black mist surged in the middle, revealing an old face with a gloomy complexion. He stared at the violently ravaged black line with gloomy eyes, and shouted coldly.
When the shout fell, the four of them did not say any more nonsense, and roared together, the majestic black mist rushed out of their bodies. Then they gathered together and directly turned into a huge black giant python measuring several tens of feet long, screaming to the sky, and flicking its giant tail, bringing a powerful wind pressure and violently impacting Xiao Yan.
Wherever the black giant python passed, the strong wind pressure shook the hard ground into dust. Cracks spread out like lightning wherever it passed by. "Four guardians, dare to stop me?"
Facing the obstacles of the four not weak soul temple guardians, Xiao Yan flashed a sneer on his face. The forward figure never stopped at all. The purple-brown flames rushed out of his body and then melted. Being a huge purple-brown fire dragon, with a flick of the dragon's tail, Xiao Yan's forward impulse suddenly accelerated, and then, like a meteorite collided, it slammed into the black giant python.
"Ling, let me go!"
"Boom!"
With such a powerful magnetic collision, there was a shocking explosion in an instant, and energy ripples swept out like a storm from the place where the collision occurred. Some huge stone pillars around, burst into bursts with a bang, and some were close. The guard of the soul palace was also affected by this terrifying energy ripple. Amidst a miserable scream, his body flew upside down like a broken kite, and finally slammed heavily on the dark wall. A squeaking sound was directly shocked. Into a mass of bloody flesh.
The energy ripples spread, and the complexions of the four soul palace guardians changed drastically in an instant, and there was no time to retreat. The energy ripples roared and hit their bodies fiercely. "boom!"
Suffered from such a heavy blow, the thick black mist on the bodies of the four of them suddenly became thinner, and then their stature flew upside down. They only slowly stabilized after nearly a hundred meters of distance on the ground, but they were already connected. The power to get up is no longer available. "Many arm blocks the car!"
With a fierce blow, the four fighting sect masters were repelled. Xiao Yan let out a sneer, and then a few fierce lights flashed in his eyes, and four purple-brown flames burst out, and then he bombarded severely in a severely injured state. The terrible temperature of the three thousand lotus heart fires on the four soul temple guardians of, caused the four people to make a terrible scream. In the end, in the struggle, the black mist dissipated, and four of them appeared slightly The illusory soul body. "It's the same soul body, but it's a cruel abuse, damn it!"
Looking at the four souls whose faces were full of fear, Xiao Yan's tone was abrupt, and with a palm of his hand, the vast soul power surged from the center of his eyebrows. The three soul bodies in mid-air suddenly banged, Shocked into nothingness.
Killing the three soul palace guardians with thunder means, Xiao Ting sucked in his palm, and the soul of the last soul palace guardian was sucked into his palm, and said in a gloomy tone: "Where is the soul imprisoned? You only have one chance. , Otherwise the end will be exactly the same as the previous three!"
Seeing Xiao Yan's gloomy soapy face, the color of fear on the face of the soul palace protector was even worse, and my heart was also secretly crying, why would he come out to block the evil star. "Say!"
Xiao Yan's face was faintly sullen, Venerable Feng and the others were buying time outside, but he didn't have much leisure time to consume. "In the Hall of Soul Locking..." The Soul Hall protector said tremblingly. Now he dared not conceal the slightest bit. Before his three companions, under his gaze, Xiao Yan was steamed into nothingness. A kind of real smoke disappears, no matter how it is, it will never be saved. "Show the way, otherwise, die! Xiao Yan's eyes are cold, said." Turn left in front. "" Hearing this, the soul-sounding guardian quickly said.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan stomped the ground with the soles of his feet, and once again turned into a black shadow, rushing toward the depths of the giant hall like lightning.
After the journey, with the guidance of this soul palace guardian, it was easier, but along the way, it was still hindered by many soul palace experts, among them there were many experts of Dou Zong rank, but now Xiao Yan's In strength, under Dou Zun, it was almost impossible to find an opponent. Although these guys were crowded, they were defeated quite quickly under Xiao Yan's fierce three thousand lotus hearts.
Along the way, Xiao Yan has gone through bloody battles. After his rough calculations, I am afraid that for this part of the journey, the soul palace guardian who died in his hands is no less than ten, and the lower is difficult to measure. Anyway, a slap in the face. After the filming, the weaker soul guards had to be swallowed by Three Thousand Lotus Heart Fire almost on the spot, so that there was no scum left.
However, the strength of these law protectors is not very strong. The top ones are around Seven Star Douzong. No matter how high they are, they escape very quickly. If Xiao Huan catches up, he can kill them, but now his main purpose is I found Yao Lao, but you can't waste time on it.
As he rushed all the way, the place he passed was a mess, with corpses all over the floor. At this moment, Xiao Yan was like a killing god, filled with terrible killing and killing aura. Every purple-brown flame blast would bring countless sorrows. Scream.
At this time, the new-born alien fire that fused after consuming three thousand flames of flames also showed that terrifying power. Along the way, almost no one could stop his footsteps... "Boom!"
In a spacious corridor, Xiao Yan's expressionless arms glowing with purple-brown flames inserted into the chest of a Soul Palace Protector, looked at his steaming body, and then threw it away as if throwing rubbish. Glancing at the guardian soul holding on his left hand, his voice was cold and said, "How far is it?"
"The Great Hall of Soul Shop is at the end of the corridor." The guardian of the Soul Hall said with fear. Xiao Yan's slaughter made him feel a chill in the depths of his soul. This terrifying fellow "I'm afraid Only the elders were able to deal with it, but now the elders in the temple have been restrained outside. Xiao Yan nodded slightly, but his expression became colder and colder.
Perceiving the change in Xiao Yan's complexion, the soul palace protector's heart suddenly froze, and his body shook violently. He broke free from Xiao Yan's palm and rushed towards the other side of the corridor like lightning, but he hadn't run out much yet. Far away, the blazing hot wind flashed from behind, and then swallowed it in. "』
After doing this, Xiao Yan clapped his hands indifferently. He hated the people in the Soul Palace. As long as he thought of the soul bodies captured by these guys, he would not have the slightest psychological burden on the assassin.
After solving this person, Xiao Yan also looked towards the end of the corridor. There, a dark iron door was closing tightly, and Xiao Yan could feel the weird aura permeating from it.
The fighting spirit in his body quietly circulated, Xiao Jiao speeded up a few steps, and he came outside the black iron gate, his eyes surged, his sleeves waved, purple-brown flames surged from his sleeves, and then he bombarded the iron gate heavily. Above. "Dang!"
Under such fierce bombardment, the iron gate was extremely hard, and it burst open to the west. Then, the scene behind the iron gate appeared in Xiao Ting's field of vision.
It was an extremely vast square. On the square, hundreds of feet of stone pillars stood above the sky, and the black chains spread westward like a spider web. At the end of these chains, there were countless light groups floating in the light group. The rest of the soul.
Although this kind of scene has been seen twice, when Xiao Yan really looked at it from the perspective of his body, he could not help taking a breath. "
Slowly crossing into this strange and deadly square, Xiao Yan's eyes swept slightly, and he paused on the towering stone platform in the depths of the square. There was an exceptionally bright light ball. The aura that made Xiao Yan's body tremble quietly spreading westward from there.
The soles of his feet lightly touched the ground, Xiao Yan's figure was like an arrow from a string, and he glided across the square like lightning. After a few breaths, he walked and appeared on the platform. The weak old man sitting cross-legged with chains wrapped around his limbs, his eyes flushed instantly, his knees bent, his legs knelt heavily on the stone platform, and a sad hoarse in his voice. "Teacher, the disciple is here."