"It's not up to you to decide who lives and dies!"
Looking at the flashing Soul Yuantian, Xiao Yan couldn't help but sneered, grasping Soul Feng's palm harder and harder, and the latter was also struggling crazily. wWw. QUAnBEn. cOM
"Xiao Yan, the ancestors will not let you go!"
Soul Feng's complexion turned purple, and he stared at Xiao Yan bitterly. Suddenly, his body swelled violently, and the fighting spirit in his body also violently rioted.
"Bloating?" Upon seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's expression did not change at all. With a sudden force on his palm, he heard a click, and he actually squeezed Soul Wind's neck off. However, even though Soul Wind's neck was pinched. Broken, but his body was still swelling rapidly. In the end, there was a bang finally, and the sky-shattering energy storm carried the blood mist and exploded.
The blood mist slowly spread, and finally dissipated. Xiao Yan's figure still hovered in the sky, and the power of the vast soul formed an invisible barrier around him. The impact caused by the explosion of the soul wind did not cause any harm to him. .
"laugh!"
Xiao Yan's gaze swept indifferently, and immediately he took a step back abruptly. The space in front of him was turbulent, and an old figure flashed out, with a palm wind full of death, flying against Xiao Yan's chest. Away.
A palm fell in the air, and the figure of Soul Yuantian also flashed out. He glanced at the place where the soul wind exploded, and his wrinkled face was slightly gloomy. Then the palm of his palm was turned over, and a soul swept out of the blood mist. Finally, Got into his sleeve.
"Boy, the old man will definitely get you cramped today!"
After receiving the remnant soul of the soul wind, Soul Yuantian stared at Xiao Yan sternly, and the smile on his face finally disappeared. He did not expect that Xiao Yan's shot would be so harsh that he would not give it to him. The chance to save people is to kill the killer directly. If it hadn’t been for the soul wind to explode immediately and escape a trace of remnant soul, I’m afraid it would have been thoroughly refined by Xiao Yan, but even so, it would have a great impact on the soul wind. "Let me see you off for the last journey."
Xiao Yan sneered, but he was not afraid. Although his fighting spirit was only the strength of the six-star fighting sage mid-stage, he was qualified to compete with the eight-star fighting sage just by using the power of the emperor realm soul. The aura is indeed strong, but it is not as good as Lei Ying and Yan Jin. According to Xiao Yan’s prediction, this old guy is probably only in the early or middle stage of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint. Will be afraid of him.
"The people of the Xiao Clan always have such sharp teeth and sharp mouths. When you fall into the hands of the old man, it will let you enjoy life. What is called life is better than death!" The expression of Soul Yuantian was quite sallow. Han, his mouth cracked, revealing its gray and yellow teeth, and said grimly.
While talking, Soul Yuantian's fingers moved without a trace, a trace of invisible fluctuations suddenly emerged from behind Xiao Yan, and finally intertwined into an invisible web, and suddenly enveloped Xiao Yan, at the same time. , Soul Yuantian also shot out violently, and walked in front of Xiao Yan in the blink of an eye, with a fishy palm blowing directly on Xiao Yan's chest.
"Boom!"
When Soul Yuantian’s palm wind was still half an inch from Xiao Yan’s chest, it suddenly solidified, and a layer of invisible defense appeared in his palm. The surrounding space had to burst into cracks.
"Use the power of the soul in front of me, a joke..."
Xiao Yan stared at Soul Yuantian, snorted, and with a move of his mind, the power of the vast soul surged out. Almost instantly, it shattered the invisible soul web behind him into nothingness. Pink flames penetrated from his body, causing his body to turn into crystal clear pink glaze in a blink of an eye.
Along with the destructive fire body, Xiao Yan's aura also skyrocketed a lot. After that, the flames in his palm quickly condensed, and a six-colored fire lotus was condensed. The current Xiao Yan will use Destructive Fire again. Lian, it's just a matter of thinking, the terrifying ability of the soul of the emperor realm has increased the speed of condensing countless times.
"Buzz!"
As soon as the fire lotus took shape, a devastating wave of fiery heat spread out quickly. Then, Xiao Yan flicked his fingers, and the fire lotus brought up a scorpion of fire tail, directly at the soul element. Tiannaomen shot past.
Even though Xiao Yan’s true strength is still staying at the Six-Star Fighting Saint, the power to destroy the fire lotus is several times stronger than before, and all this is due to the increase brought by the soul of the Emperor Realm. …
"The door of dead silence!"
Feeling the wave of destruction emanating from the martyred fire lotus, the soul of the soul is also slightly solemn, and his hands change to make a strange seal, and then a strong black energy rushes out from the palm, turning into a shoulder full of The black giant door with a weird aura, the giant door opened wide, and there was darkness like a black hole in it, and I didn't know what kind of weird space it was leading to.
"call out!"
The Destroying Fire Lotus swept across the sky, and finally outside the door of dead silence, it exploded and opened. Suddenly, a terrible storm of destruction swept away.
"Hmph, take it for me!"
Soul Yuantian’s eye pupils shot the shadow of the storm backwards, he smiled coldly, and a terrifying force of suction suddenly surged from the huge black gate that opened. In the end, the huge flame storm was thousands of feet. , It was swallowed directly into that giant gate...
"This is the door to death?"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan also had a sense of surprise in his eyes. It was not because that Soul Yuantian was able to solve the destruction of the fire lotus so easily, but because that Soul Yuantian actually possessed such a strange thing.
"I dare to use the small carving skills in front of the old man. My door of dead silence was created by a powerful emperor in the ancient times. It can swallow all things in the world!" It seemed that Xiao Yan was surprised, and Soul Yuantian couldn't help but laughed strangely. His gate of dead silence is quite weird, because it is completely different from ordinary fighting skills. It can't even be said to be a fighting skill. Instead, it is more appropriate to call it a space created by independent cultivation. .
In order to successfully cultivate this door of dead silence, Hun Yuantian forged it for hundreds of years before it has the power it is today. The space inside the door is full of the breath of death, even if the Seven Stars Fighting Saint is inhaled in it, if you rush If he doesn’t come out, he will be eroded and killed by the breath of death, and after his death, his blood will become the nourishment for the door of death, making it more tyrannical. The Gate of Deadly Silence has also caused a lot of competition among the strong, but I didn't expect this Soul Yuantian to be able to cultivate it.
"It is indeed a good thing..."
Xiao Yan licked his lips, even he was a little hot at the door of dead silence.
"Your essence, blood, and soul should be able to increase the power of my door of death a lot..."
Soul Yuantian's figure flashed, and he walked over the giant gate, sat down, staring at Xiao Yan gloomily, and immediately his handprint changed. In the gate, a black glow suddenly surged and turned into a number of counts. The black beam of the size of a meter suddenly burst out.
The speed of the beam was extremely fast, and when it was shot out, it had already enveloped Xiao Yan and entered.
"Boy, go down and accompany your ancestor Xiao Xuan!" Soul Yuantian smiled sensibly. From the door of dead silence, a horrible suction suddenly burst out, the light beam retracted, and he walked into the door with a flash. Also disappearing at the same time was Xiao Yan who was wrapped in a beam of light.
When Xiao Yan was admitted into the gate of death, the soul-yuantian’s face was even more aggravated. Those who entered the gate of death were still alive. When the breath of death inside eroded Xiao Yan’s fighting spirit, the latter’s Life or death depends on his mood.
"Hmph, a group of mobs are also deliberately trying to flatten my soul race, so that we can prepare for the meeting, everyone here, don't even want to run!"
After receiving Xiao Yan, Soul Yuantian raised his head and glanced at the chaotic battlefield. Then his eyes were fixed among the thick dark clouds in the sky, and he sneered and whispered.
In the dark space, there is a breath of death, and under the envelope of this kind of aura, even if it is vindictive, it becomes weak and weak.
Xiao Yan's figure appeared in a breath of death. He looked at the dark and strange space, but there was a strange smile on his face, and he whispered softly: "Soul Yuantian, this baby, I will take care of it. You accept it first..."
As soon as the voice fell, the Jinglian Demon Fire suddenly swept away from Xiao Yan's body. Under the high temperature, even those death breaths could not be approached. Immediately, Xiao Yan closed his eyes, and the vast and infinite soul power burst out. Almost in a few breaths, he shrouded the entire dark space and entered. Then, his figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had walked and appeared in a dark area. In the center of that area, there was a hidden The black stone in the aura of death, on the black stone, reveals a wave of soul, that is the soul mark of Soul Yuantian left in this door of death, and it is precisely because of this that he can use the door of death, but , If this thing is erased, then he will also lose control of the door of death...
Looking at the black stone, the sneer on Xiao Yan's face became more intense...
It was the worst thing that Soul Yuantian had done to bring him who had reached the soul of the Emperor Realm here.
"boom!"
Soul Yuantian’s palm exploded an ancient fighting sage elder into a mass of nothingness, black energy surged in the palm, and a small black door appeared faintly, and a trace of blood energy rushed into the black. Within the door.
"What a fascinating power..."
Feeling the more and more intense aura of death in the door of death, a smile appeared on Soul Yuantian’s face. However, when he was about to find the target again, his expression suddenly changed, because he found that he and the door of death The Lian Sang between them was suddenly weakened.
"Oops… "
Such a change caused Dexun Yuantian's heart to sink, and he hurriedly entered the door of death, but suddenly discovered that the connection was completely broken!
"call out!"
As the connection was broken, Soul Yuantian's palm trembled, and the black gate flew straight out, and immediately rose in response to the storm. A light flashed, sitting on the giant gate, looking at it with a smile. Soul Yuantian smiled and said, "Thank you for the gift!"
Seeing this scene, Soul Yuantian was sluggish for a moment, and Lima's eyes became blood red!