Doupo: the beginning of the second generation of soul

Chapter 392
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"Xiao Yan" who was in a daze also came to his senses.

"Sneak attack on me!"

talking.

"Xiao Yan" just wanted to struggle to get rid of the current embarrassing situation. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggled, Hunxiu's hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it. .

Hunxiu's hands firmly pressed his head into the ground. Although the attack power was not strong, it was extremely insulting.

He is just a remnant.

But he also represents the demon saint Jinglian.

As one of the powerhouses at the peak of the mainland, he also wants to save face.

Hunxiu's arm firmly pressed "Xiao Yan"'s head, and naturally sensed "Xiao Yan"'s struggle, and said: "Don't waste your energy, the current one is like a slaughtered lamb, if you want to struggle, there is no way Impossible."

"you…"

"Xiao Yan", who was pressed into the ground, had an angry expression on his face, and because of talking, he ate a lot of dirt, and he said: "You have shame, bullying me is a wisp of a remnant soul!" Old comrade, come and attack me, okay? This is not good. I will give you a chance now, let me go, and we will fight fairly."

The strength of Hunxiu's palm did not decrease in the slightest, he firmly suppressed "Xiao Yan", and said, "Let you go?"

"If you were the Pure Lotus Demon Saint at your peak, I would let you go and give you a fair chance to fight, but... you are just a remnant soul right now."

"You still want a fair fight?"

"just you?"

"Also worthy?"

The voice fell.

The palm of the hand pressed on the head of "Xiao Yan" by Hunxiu began to emerge black douqi, and this douqi invaded the brain of "Xiao Yan".

"what…"

"Xiao Yan" screamed, and a roar came out: "I don't accept...you..."

The words are not over yet.

The remnant soul of the demon sage Jinglian dissipated between heaven and earth like this.

The only trace of existence left by the Demon Saint Jinglian in this world has also disappeared.

"???"

The demon saint Jinglian left.

Xiao Yan regained control over his body.

at this time.

Xiao Yan was overwhelmed to the extreme.

There is a big question mark in the head?
Where is this place?
who am I?
Where am I?

"..."

Just as Xiao Yan was about to speak, he ate a lot of dirt, he reacted instantly, and soon a "disappearing" memory flooded into his mind.

Xiao Yan finally came to his senses and understood what was happening to him at this time.

The demon saint Jinglian disappeared.

Hunxiu pulled Xiao Yan's hair, and "pulled" Xiao Yan's head out of the ground. With a slight force on his arm, Xiao Yan's body was thrown out like this.

Like a dead dog, it fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of dirt.

"Soul show!"

Xiao Yan, who came to his senses, quickly got up from the ground, looked at Hunxiu furiously, the raging fire on the surface of his body was burning, and the Xuanzhong Ruler was also tightly held in his hand at this moment.

There is a tendency to fight.

"Xiao Yan!"

Hunxiu put his hands behind his back, looked at Xiao Yan who had an astonishing fighting spirit at this time, and said lightly: "Just you, also want to fight with me?"

"Today, I will let you know the gap between me and you. It is undoubtedly a dream to defeat me."

The words fall.

Before Xiao Yan could react, Hunxiu's body disappeared in place, and when it appeared, it was in front of Xiao Yan, the speed was shocking.

boom!
Xiao Yan didn't react at all.

Being punched in the lower abdomen by Hunxiu, the whole person was thrown into the sky like this, and Hunxiu's body disappeared again.

With an extremely fast speed, he was the first to appear in the sky above Xiao Yan, and stepped on Xiao Yan's head with one foot.

Boom!

Xiao Yan's head was trampled by Qi Hunxiu, sinking deep into the ground, and the exposed surface of Xiao Yan's body was still burning with raging fire.

this foot.

The lethality is still there, but compared to the lethality, the insult of this kick is stronger than the lethality. If his head was pressed into the dirt by Hunxiu before, he didn't know all this in the case of.

at this time

Hunxiu's foot stepped on his head, stomping his head in the dirt, which was extremely insulting.

He was angry.

He was unwilling.

The more he struggled.

The harder you work.

The foot that stepped on his head was always suppressed to death.

"just you?"

"You still want to fight me?"

"Xiao Yan, you are too far behind."

talking.

The soles of the shoes that stepped on Xiao Yan's head were rubbing back and forth.

Rub, rub!
One step, two steps!
……

"what…"

Xiao Yan was extremely angry.

How angry.

in the face of absolute strength.

All in vain.

As if he had had enough fun, Hunxiu put his feet away and said, "I hope you get rat tail juice."

"what!"

The pressure on the head is gone.

Xiao Yan hastily pulled his head out from the ground, held a mysterious heavy ruler, and slashed at Hunxiu, his eyes were extremely red, and his body was burning with raging fire.

"Hunxiu, I'm going to kill you."

"Spicy chicken!"

Looking at Xiao Yan who was cutting towards him, Hunxiu stood where he was, without the slightest intention of making a move.

boom!
The mysterious heavy ruler in Xiao Yan's hand slashed down, and when it fell within a centimeter of Hunxiu, the mysterious heavy ruler couldn't fall no matter what.

An invisible barrier blocked Xiao Yan's offensive.

Whoa!
The barrier shines brightly.

bump!
Xiao Yan's body flew upside down.

He landed on the ground in a state of embarrassment, and the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand left his hand, stuck it in the ground, and sank three points into the ground.

And his palms were dripping with blood, and his arms were trembling. This was the end of being knocked back by the barrier.

"how come…"

Xiao Yan couldn't believe it.

"Pfft!"

Xiao Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Hunxiu with a little fear in his pupils, and said in a trembling voice: "How can you be... so strong..."

He thought he had reached the Four Star Fighting Saint.

He already has the strength to fight Hunxiu.

It seems now.

He still thinks too much, too naive.

The soul show is strong.

So terrifying.

So what if he entered the Four Star Fighting Saint?

In Hunxiu's hands, he is still like an ant, which can be destroyed easily.

"Now you know I'm strong?"

"Is it late?"

Hunxiu showed a faint smile and looked at Xiao Yan.

"Are you going to kill me?"

When Xiao Yan heard Hunxiu's words, he quickly realized something was wrong. What did he mean by these words?Is he going to kill him?

"kill you?"

Hunxiu: "If I want to kill you, you, Xiao Yan, will die countless times. Keeping you is more useful than killing you."

Kill Xiao Yan?

Of course he wanted to.

if it is possible.

He hates not to get rid of it and then quickly.

Xiao Yan is not dead.

For him, it is always a threat, that is, a sword hanging above his head, a sword that may kill him at any time.

Can…

Knowing that Xiao Yan is a superficial threat to him.

He couldn't get rid of it.

Cannot be removed.

uncomfortable.

mushroom.

Done.

Hunxiu ignored Xiao Yan's expression at this time, and waved to Jinglian Yaohuo: "Jinglian, come here."

"Owner."

Jinglian Yaohuo appeared in front of Hunxiu and shouted.

(End of this chapter)