Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

Following the purple-robed youths all the way, they quickly walked to a huge stone gate, which was covered with black flames, and the horrible flames spread out. The feeling was very powerful. Chu Qianye felt that his soul was born. A great tremor.

"Passing through this door, you will see a staircase that keeps looking straight ahead. At the end is the area where the Holy Flame of All Souls is located." The purple robe youth said: "I can only bring you here. It's up to you."

Leave after speaking.

Chu Qianye and others looked startled, and shook their head with a wry smile.

This youth in purple robe is very strange.

"Go in." Li Ling said.

Chu Qianye nodded lightly. It took him a lot of effort to get here. If he left, he would not be reconciled, so he raised his palm, the bone spirit covered his fist with cold fire, and immediately punched him. Booming out, the giant Menton time was shattered, and then crashed to the ground.

The door was shattered, and then he stepped in.

When they walked in, they saw a ladder that stretched in an endless direction.

Take a deep breath and move on.

After walking for some distance, everyone finally came to a vast ocean, black flames were surging everywhere, and a huge throne stood in front of everyone in ancient and silent.

On the throne, a figure stood there, as if Henggu had existed, and everything around his body was renewed.

"This is the body of Holy Flame of All Souls?"

Everyone looked at the figure in front of them, showing a surprised expression.

This figure did not react to their arrival, he just stood there without the slightest breath.

Chu Qianye frowned. Under his Ten Thousand Spirits God's eyes, he actually couldn't see the phantom in front of him. It might be because of his martial arts cultivation level, but it might also be the weirdness of Ten Thousand Spirits.

But combining this approach, the latter is more likely.

The ladder extends towards the throne.

Everyone was a hundred meters away, staring at the figure without taking that step. Everyone’s eyes were filled with jealousy. The phantom in front of them was too weird. They didn’t look at them from beginning to end. , But they felt a monstrous oppressive force, that feeling was very weird, as if heaven and earth seemed vulnerable in front of him.

If this phantom is the body of the Holy Flame of All Souls, it is indeed quite terrifying.

Chu Qianye stared at this phantom.

He took a deep breath, then took a step.

"Nerdy." Li Ling whispered in surprise.

Chu Qianye gently shook his head at him.

"I have to go this time," he said.

"Okay, then I will go with you," Li Ling said.

Li Longhai and Heibo looked at each other, and they could see the helplessness in the other's eyes. They were also helpless in this kind of thing. If necessary, they might need to knock Li Ling out and take necessary measures to protect her.

Chu Qianye can be mad and kill her life, but Li Ling can't. If something happens, they can't bear the responsibility, and at that time, Li's father can't suppress the matter, and angers the big man, unfortunately. Not only them, but the Li family will also suffer.

Zhao Wanjun was also a little nervous at this time. She stared at the sea of ​​rolling black flames, with a look of jealousy on her face. This is the Holy Flame of All Souls, or the Holy Flame of All Souls, if the master comes to this area. , May not be sure to take down the Holy Flame of All Souls, let alone people like them?

Therefore, when Chu Qianye took that step, Zhao Wanjun was so nervous that she raised her throat.

Venerable Yuanjie also shook his head helplessly, this kind of thing advances and retreats together, this is also a matter of no choice.

Chu Qianye walked in the direction of the throne. With each step, the pressure of the surrounding aura became stronger and stronger. The energy between the heavens and the earth was too strong, and the oppressive aura dared to be like a roaring thunder. angry.

When Chu Qianye and others walked towards the throne step by step, the phantom gradually became clear, and the black robe looked extremely deep.

At this moment, everyone could see clearly that above the head of this phantom, there was a huge sky-swallowing dragon. The black scales gave people a sense of incomparable coldness, and that breath made it difficult to breathe.

"This is a dragon?"

Seeing this huge phantom, Chu Qianye was secretly surprised.

Although there is a gap compared to the dragons of his previous swordsmanship, if this dragon is really a real entity, rather than a phantom transformed by the Holy Flame of All Souls, then this should be a second-grade real dragon.

The second-grade true dragon, tens of feet in length, controls the energy of heaven and earth and possesses the power of the five elements.

"Huh, bone spirit cold and hot?"

That figure said lightly.

The sound was gentle, but it caused violent vibrations in the world.

Chu Qianye's expression was solemn.

The person in front of him gave a very powerful feeling.

This made him feel an invisible sense of frustration, and this invisible suppression made him feel very uncomfortable.

However, he quickly calmed down his violent mood swings.

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"Sacred Yan of All Souls, you are nothing but a thing nurtured by the heavens and the earth, even if you are powerful, you will not have a real soul after all."

Chu Qianye's low voice quietly echoed away.

The figure shuddered violently and seemed to be stuck in the pain.

He suddenly turned around, and a handsome face appeared in the sight of everyone.

It's just that, at this moment, his eyes flashed with faint cold light, and black flames were beating. His eyes were fixed on Chu Qianye. Although people did not speak, the icy cold exuding was like an ice cellar. .

"Haha, boy, you successfully angered me." The man in black stared at Chu Qianye and sneered.

Chu Qianye didn't reply, he stared at the man in front of him.

The eyes of all spirits were still staring at each other.

The person in front of him is likely to be the body of Saint Yan of All Souls. If it is really his body, then of course he can't be underestimated.

"This lineup is good, I can refine a wave of puppets." The black-clothed man stared at Chu Qianye and the others, vomiting lightly.

Chu Qianye stared at him, the eyes of all spirits still running, and a faint purple light flashed in his eyes.

"That's it!"

Chu Qianye stared at the black-clothed man with a faint smile.

"This shouldn't be your main body, Wan Ling Sheng Yan."

Hearing Chu Qianye's words, everyone's faces suddenly showed a trace of puzzled expression.

The face of the man in black changed slightly.

"Qianye, what do you mean?" Zhao Wanjun asked suspiciously.

"All our previous experiences are fake, including the person in front of us, which is nothing more than an illusion created by the Holy Flame of All Souls. If I am not mistaken, it should be the magical power of Wanhua." Chu Qianye vomited lightly. Tao.

Wanhua magical power?

Everyone's face changed suddenly. . .