The palm of the hand that was originally ten-and-nine, but it was changed again, and the complexion of the head of the soul palace also surged! The film was gloomy, and he looked straight behind Xiao Yan. There, a figure dressed in ordinary clothes was standing quietly. However, although this person looked extremely ordinary, his breath was strange. The test makes it difficult for people to figure out the true details. WwW, QunabEN, coM
"Who are you?!" The head of the soul palace shouted with gloomy eyes. Although he is not low in the soul race, after all, he is too far away from the era when Xiao Xuan existed, so it is naturally impossible for him to recognize it at a glance. The person in front of him was actually the blood axe Xiao Chen who had a notorious reputation in the Xiao Clan back then.
"Ancestor Xiao Chen."
Xiao Yan also quickly recovered. Seeing that Xiao Chen finally made a move, he also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. From the moment he left the illusion to the time before, this Xiao Clan's former ancestor had never made a move, regardless of Xiao Chen. What kind of fierce battle Yan was caught in, he was hiding from the side, but this kind of hiding, when Xiao Yan really reached the crisis, he could only take action.
Xiao Chen waved his hand. His sexuality was lonely and dull at first, and he didn't want to say anything at this time. He just raised his pace and walked slowly in front of Xiao Yan. Said: "He is also from the Soul Race, right?"
Xiao Yan nodded slightly.
"Then kill...",
Hearing Feng Chen's deep voice, Xiao Yan felt slightly awe-inspiring. He glanced at Xiao Chen's back with a strange look. Only now did he realize that it seemed that he hadn't seen it clearly from beginning to end. The true strength of the ancestor, even though Xiao Chen was able to defeat Ziyan and the elders of Gu Nanhai in the illusion, he seemed a little reluctant. According to Xiao Yan’s guess, he should be at the level of the late Four-Star Fighting Saint, even if he wants to be higher. One point, I am afraid that the appearance of the Five Star Fighting Saint in the early stage should be up to the sky. However, when Yan Xiao Chen said this sentence, Xiao Yan just felt that his guess was still lower...,
"Thousands of years of imprisonment in an illusion, even if you can't practice normally for such a long time, but the so-called dripping stone, the accumulated achievements bit by bit can still make people feel astonished. It seems that ancestor Xiao Chen dared to say this. , There must be something to me."
"You are from the Xiao Clan"
The head of the soul hall stared at Xiao Chen with his eyes slightly squinted. After a while, he suddenly remembered the words the latter had said before. The pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank, and his tone was full of disbelief: "How is it possible?" The Xiao Clan has long been dilapidated, how could there be a strong fighting saint?!"
Looking at Xiao Chen’s appearance, it is obvious that he was not cultivated in just a few decades as Xiao Yan did. If this is the case, its existence must not be short, but why, the Soul Race is not even related to him. Intelligence
For the shock of the head of the Soul Palace, Xiao Chen's face did not show the slightest fluctuation, but his feet stepped into the void, step by step, and with each step of his step, his breath would be like The constant surging waves are generally, getting higher and higher, and stronger and stronger
Mid-Four Stars..., Late Four-Stars..., Mid-Five Stars...,
Xiao Yan and the others looked at Xiao Chen's back with surprise. The latter's aura, in just a few breaths, actually broke through the four-star level, reaching the stage of the five-star battle in the middle stage!
This level of strength is actually stronger than that of the Soul Palace Hall Master!
"Who are you?!"
Feeling the terrifying aura of Xiao Chen, the complexion of the Hallmaster of the Soul Palace finally changed, and he shouted sharply. Behind him, the Soul Wind and the Deputy Hallmaster of the Soul Hall also flashed by, staring at the former with uncertain eyes. Obviously, he was also a little disturbed by this sudden change.
"It's no wonder that ancestor Xiao Chen has been able to persist in the illusion of Jinglian Demon Fire for so many years. It turns out that his strength is actually so strong." Xiao Yan muttered with joy in his eyes.
"chatter!"
Facing the harsh shout of the Hallmaster of the Soul Palace, Xiao Chen frowned. When he shook the void in his palm, the huge blood shadow was condensed in the palm of his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he condensed into a huge blood axe, the palm of his hand. With a turn, the blood axe was tearing the space in an instant, bringing up bursts of sonic booms, and furiously slammed down at the three soul hall masters like lightning.
"Rewind!"
Seeing Xiao Chen's move, the head of the Soul Palace changed slightly. With a wave of his sleeves, he shook the two Soul and Wind behind him, and immediately his mouth slammed into a black ball of light about half a foot in size. It was ejected from his mouth quickly, and within the ball of light, there were bursts of screams, as if countless souls were swallowing each other...,
"laugh!"
Above the sky, the blood shadow flashed, and immediately everyone saw that above the black light ball that had just been ejected from the mouth of the soul hall master, a huge bloody shadow of axe appeared, followed by a small voice. When it sounded, a line of blood spread on the pitch-black light ball, and then with a bang, it slowly split into two halves...,
"Puff!" The black ball of light opened without even exploding. It was directly split by the giant blood axe. The lord of the soul hall immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood, his expression was a little wilted, his face pale. Xiao Chen's attack was unbelievably fierce. It seemed that even the world could be split by the blood axe. That domineering aura made people tremble.
"Three Axes!"
One axe easily split the attack of the Hall Master of the Soul Palace, but Xiao Chen didn't keep his hands in the slightest. Apart from anything else, he took two steps, and the huge blood axe in his hand cleaved three axes!
The three axes are almost connected in one piece. Ordinary people can only see a red shadow passing by in the sky with the naked eye. Only the powerhouse of the Soul Palace can clearly see the three red blood lines. It rushed out of the space, and then, at an extremely terrifying speed, arrived in front of him in an instant.
The three lines of blood seem to be weak, but the Hallmaster of the Soul Palace felt an extremely strong sense of crisis from above.
"The Art of Soul Burial!"
Under these crises, the body of the hall master of the Soul Palace shook, and his soul unexpectedly floated out from the center of his eyebrows, and immediately, the arms of the soul, Juran exploded strangely.
"Woohoo!"
The arms of the soul exploded, and the overwhelming black mist suddenly appeared to cover the sky and the sun. This stretch of sky, almost in the blink of an eye, was filled with the black mist, countless stern sound waves of the soul, from the black mist It came out from it, like a magic sound, burrowing crazily into the depths of people's minds.
"Boom!"
Three blood lines tore through heavy black clouds, but with the fast shuttle, there was also a rapid explosion on the blood line, causing ripples. In less than a few breaths of time, the first blood line was actually Shengsheng shakes away, and even the second line of blood has become looming.
"crack!"
The black mist was filled, and suddenly, a low and hoarse voice slowly sounded, and then, heavy black clouds burst open suddenly, a blood line swept out like lightning, and finally shot in at an astonishing speed. Somewhere in the dark clouds.
"Puff!"
As soon as the blood line shot into that area, the sound of blood spurting out came out, and then, the black cloud stiffened in the sky, and it retreated quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the black cloud receded, everyone's sights recovered, and they hurriedly swept away, and they saw that not far away, the head of the Soul Palace stood trembling with blood, and on his shoulders from the lower abdomen, there was a terrifying wound. The emergence of, and even the visceral viscera in it faintly can be seen. Obviously, the previous blow caused the head of the De Soul Palace to be severely injured.
Xiao Chen glanced at the head of the Soul Palace indifferently, but his eyes were a little surprised. Obviously, he did not expect the latter to survive. In his current generation, I don’t know how many powerhouses fell in this move. Under...,
The lord of the soul hall stared at Xiao Chen sternly and sternly, and hurriedly took out a few jade and bottles from Najie, and then poured the liquid medicine inside onto the wound, allowing the squeaky white mist to rise. Immediately, his hands slammed into a knot, and a black light curtain suddenly surged into the inkstone, which turned out to be like a prison, including him and Xiao Chen.
"Mother Devil, after watching the drama for so long, it's time to make a move?" The Hallmaster of the Soul Palace formed a prison of black light, but suddenly shouted angrily at the outside in his mouth.
Hearing the words of the Hall Master of the Soul Palace, the expressions of Xiao Yan and the others outside suddenly changed. There is still a strong person hiding here in this Soul Race
"Hey, the soul is dead, you have disappointed the old man too...,
As Xiao Yan and the others swept their eyes around, an old low sigh finally sounded in this void.
Xiao Yan turned his head abruptly, staring fiercely at a crowd not far away. There, an old man in gray who was only capable of reaching a high-level semi-sage, shook his head and walked out slowly with a disappointed expression, and accompanied him. As he walked out, his face changed a little, and a pair of long black eyebrows fell down, looking extremely strange.
This old man, Xiao Yan also glanced roughly in the previous melee, but at the time the latter was being chased and killed by Hono and fleeing, he did not pay attention, but he never thought of this. The old man who looked so ordinary and messed up was so hidden.
"Old soul demon, it's actually you?! Does your soul race really want to break the agreement?"
Seeing this old man with black eyebrows, the ancient Nanhai and other hiking race elders, his complexion became ugly, and there was a faint look of fear in his eyes.
"Ask it under the origin of the demon fire, it's actually not a big deal."
This old man with black eyebrows, known as the old soul demon, smiled slightly. He glanced at Xiao Yan and the others, but did not immediately make a move. Instead, he sighed slightly, his eyes turned to the void not far away, and said : "The old monster of Xiaodanta, since the old man has already appeared, why do you hide it?"