The Demon of Fighting

Chapter 147 Soul Heaven Emperor, Never Miss!

更新时间2013-1-222:58:05字数:3631

Soul Miesheng locks Xiao Yan, and Soul Wind locks Xuan Mo, Xiao Yan is naturally what Emperor Hun wants, and Xuan Mo, since he has mastered the source energy and Soul Wind, he must not let him go.Seeing that Hun Miesheng was not interested in Xuan Mo, Hunfeng snorted coldly, and crushed a black jade pendant in his bosom undetectably.Hunfeng was surrounded by cold white air in one hand and gloomy black air in the other, and blasted towards Xuan Mo with both palms.

"Your potential is too much of a threat to my soul clan, so you must die!"

A life-and-death crisis enveloped Xuan Mo's whole body, and all the space around Xuan Mo's body was blocked by palm force, and there was no escape!The power of these two palms is several times stronger than that of the extremely strong North Dragon King. Even if the four-star Dou Sheng wants to receive this palm, it will not be easy!Soul Wind is so powerful!I'm afraid that within the eight clans, the younger generation, he deserves to overwhelm the crowd!

"The source of thunder, condensed in the fist! Break it!" Xuan Mo's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, the black star between his brows flickered with a dead black light, and above the two fists, a dead black thunder was also condensed, and this black thunder Among them, a soul-stirring aura emerged as the times require, facing the soul wind, there is no way to avoid it, there is only one battle!

"boom!"

A violent energy storm swept along the two of them, and Xuan Mo's left arm was completely frozen into frost, while the fist bone of his right hand was shattered, and purple-black blood flowed out.The body is like a kite with broken strings, shooting hundreds of feet backwards, collapsing countless houses in Fenyan Valley along the way.

Xuan Mo's punch, even a one-star Dou Sheng, was enough to kill him, but he was defeated by the soul wind, the soul wind was too strong!Xuan Mo stood up from the ruins with difficulty, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"Come again!"

Hunfeng put his hands behind his back and looked at Xuan Mo pretending to be contemptuous, but behind him, the tiger's mouth of his hands was cracked, and that trace of source qi actually broke through Hunfeng's battle qi defense and hurt him.

No matter what, Xuan Mo hurt Hunfeng with the four-star Dou Zun, which has deeply shocked Hunfeng!This son is absolutely going to be killed here. If he is allowed to become a fighting saint, I have no chance of winning!The supercilious soul wind, even the three immortals of the ancient clan, never put it in their eyes, but at this moment, they regard Xuan Mo as the greatest opponent in their lives!

"You must die!"

On Hunfeng's forehead, the family pattern emerged, and his momentum soared to the level of a four-star fighting saint. In a flash, hundreds of thousands of black and white soul locks burst out from his body. This blow, even a five-star fighting saint , are hard to take!

"Master, save him!" Qin Lian shouted anxiously, and above the sky, Sanskrit, who was fighting with the boy in Tsing Yi, and the deputy hall master, sighed, and his figure disappeared in a flash, appearing on Xuan Mo's body In front of him, the green piano was suspended in front of him, and the shadows of his slender fingers were flying. The melodious sound waves, mixed with supreme power, spread out, and hundreds of thousands of soul locks were shaken into powder in the sound waves!

"Tianyin Luanwu from Yingu... Yes, it seems that if the patriarch wants to kill him, he has to get rid of you first!"

"Hmph, then you can try!"

Tian Mozi and Binghe Patriarch fought together, Xuan Mo took a ninth-grade healing pill, and told Mu Ion without rejection, "Take the people from the Samsara Sect and Yingu to evacuate first! Hurry up!"

"Big villain, let's go together!"

"Yan Ran is right, I don't feel relieved to leave you here alone. My bad breath can help you."

"Xuanmo...brother, Qinglin can help you too..."

"Master Xuan..."

"You go first, I, Tian Mozi and Fanyin Valley Master, can easily escape. Hun Miesheng and the patriarch of the Soul Clan have already dispatched, and their target is me! I will help the Fanyin Valley Master first, and then withdraw from the Thunder Clan .Before I don’t have the strength of Dou Sheng, I’m afraid we won’t be able to meet each other for the time being..."

Xuan Mo's brows were locked with murderous intent, and he shot at the soul wind who was entangled by the Sanskrit sound. The Sanskrit sound alone couldn't stop the soul wind. Everyone retreated first, and it was easier for the few of them to escape.

"But..." In Yan Ran's eyes, there was a moment of bewilderment. Why is this situation so familiar? A series of memories, across past and present lives, merged into her mind, causing her a splitting headache for a while.The little fairy doctor gritted her teeth tightly, holding Yan Ran and Qing Lin tightly, "Let's go! We are here, he can't get away!"

Looking at the girls who tore apart the space and left, Xuan Mo heaved a sigh of relief, his face was instantly pale as paper, and he forcibly used the Soul Transformation Fire. The Soul Fire at the early stage of the Heaven Realm suppressed the soul skill of Soul Wind , and Sanskrit took the opportunity to release the sonic fighting skill, and Hunfeng was overwhelmed for a while.

On the other side, the vice-master of the Soul Palace, who had lost the sanskrit, flew towards Xiao Yan. The Patriarch Huoyun, who was fighting the Great Heavenly Lord, looked shocked, and was about to pull out to rescue him, but was caught by the purple-robed Great Heavenly Lord. Palm stopped, "Do you still have time to rescue others! Wait, it's your turn!"

The coercion of Sanxing Dousheng, the vice-master of the Soul Palace, descended like a mountain in the late stage. A soul blade was swung down suddenly in his hand. One step away, he was able to advance to the rank of Dou Sheng, but under the joint attack of the three, they were still repelled by the deputy hall master's sword, and his soul was severely injured in an instant.What the deputy hall master used was actually a soul skill designed to hurt souls!

"Teacher! You dare to hurt my teacher! Even if you are a strong fighter, I will not let you go!" Feeling the space around him was completely locked, Xiao Yan's eyes burst out with overwhelming fighting intent. The heart-breaking breath gathered on his fists.

"This is, Origin Qi! Sure enough, the patriarch's vision is vicious, you hide it so deeply! Xiao Clan, don't even think about creating another Xiao Xuan, no, Emperor Xiao!" A look of shock flashed in the eyes of the deputy hall master, Immediately, a cruel sneer appeared, so what about origin qi!Even if Xiao Xuan used the blood of the whole clan to condense a huge source of energy, he was killed by the soul clan!

With the help of the power of the Three Mysterious Transformations of Heaven and Fire and the power of the family lines, Xiao Yan's aura soared to the peak of Dou Zun. He looked at the deputy palace master without a trace of fear, because this source energy is the source energy of war , Xiao Clan, even if they are destroyed, they will never surrender, so why fight!Why not be afraid of a fight!

"boom!"

The shocking collision made a huge roar, and Xiao Yan fell to the ground like a bloody man, dripping with blood, unconscious, while the deputy hall master showed a trace of paleness on his face,

"What a strange method, it can directly attack the consciousness of this hall! It's a pity that toughness is easy to break. You shouldn't show your sharpness so that the patriarch will regard you as an enemy. However, you have not humiliated the ancestor of the Xiao clan, Emperor Xiao reputation." Although the deputy hall master looked down upon the Xiao clan, he was still in awe of Emperor Xiao, a powerhouse fighting the emperor, even in the hostile camp.Because, that person is the strongest Doudi!Even Emperor Huntian did not dare to underestimate the existence of Emperor Dou!

"It's a pity, I killed you with one palm..." The deputy hall master shook his head helplessly, took off Xiao Yan's ring, penetrated into Xiao Yan's body with one claw, pulled out his thin blood of the Xiao clan, and He took out three groups of strange fires that had lost their masters, "Although I can't force you to find out your exercises, but there are scrolls of exercises in your ring, and you barely completed the task."

"Did you succeed? Retreat!" Seeing that the deputy hall master had already succeeded, Hun Miesheng gave an order to evacuate everyone in the Hall of Soul.There will be more strong people rushing to help from Zhongzhou in the near future, and the casualties of the Soul Palace are already huge. If even the Vice Palace Master and the Great Heavenly Lord die, he will have even less right to speak among the Soul Clan.

"Hun Miesheng! My patriarch ordered you to kill Xuanmo, don't you understand!" Seeing Hun Miesheng wanting to retreat, Hunfeng's tone could not help but be murderous.

"The patriarch didn't issue this order, this hall just acted according to the patriarch's order..." Hun Miesheng sneered in his heart, Hun Tiandi's current plan was almost completed, and in a few years, he would break through to Emperor Dou.Even if Hunfeng is the young patriarch, he is afraid that he will be the young patriarch for the rest of his life.The lifespan of the Doudi powerhouse is countless times that of the Dou Sheng powerhouse!

"Hehe, Hun Mie Sheng, you dare not even listen to the young patriarch's words, do you still want to enter the Hun Clan Elder's House..."

Above the sky, four old men in black robes appeared out of thin air, they were actually the four demon saints of the soul clan coming out together, the coercion of the four seven-star fighting saints was overwhelming, even the boy in Tsing Yi and Sanskrit were pale under this coercion .The four seven-star fighting saints shot together, and Xuan Mo's meridians were shattered in an instant, and was taken into the hands of the four.

"Stinky boy!" Sanskrit was startled, and he wanted to rescue him in a flash, but was knocked back by Soul Wind's palm.Xuan Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and wanted to rescue him, but was stopped by the boy in Tsing Yi,

"You wait for the mission to be completed, if you want to fight again, if you try to kill yourself, the old man will leave you alone!"

The four demon saints looked at the boy in Tsing Yi with fiery eyes, but they were stopped by the soul wind, "Father has a big plan coming up, so it's not appropriate to waste our combat power. The mission has been completed, retreat quickly."

The pitch-black crack opened and healed, and the people of the soul clan had disappeared in Zhongzhou.The moment Xuan Mo's consciousness dissipated, he showed a wry smile. This time, he was about to miss the appointment.However, the only consolation is that Xian'er, Yanran, and Qinglin are all safe and sound.

"Maybe they will be very sad...I am really weak in front of the truly strong..."

The fire-attributed energy of the Scorching Fire Mountain Range was exhausted by the profligacy of countless strong men, and the sky above Fenyan Valley slowly fell full of flying snow.In the wind and snow, a woman in white came to Xiao Yan's corpse in a daze, and hugged his cold body into her arms,

"Did my rebirth change your trajectory... You, finally fell in love with me, but, no longer, Emperor Yan... I'm sorry"

Tears fell on Xiao Yan's face like a broken stream, Xiao Yan's eyes opened slightly, his meridians were cut off, his soul was completely destroyed, but a trace of extremely weak soul power, in the presence of a trace of origin qi, Under the package, he escaped the pursuit of the deputy hall master, but even if he escaped with this trace of soul, he has already become a useless person.A cripple who no longer has fighting spirit, a cripple who even has a crippled soul!

"Don't...don't...cry..." Xiao Yan's face showed a look of relief and relief, and he stroked Han Xue's cheek with his bloody palm, "Revenge, I have already reported it, but I failed. I... escaped ...If you live...come down, you will...look down on...me...I'm not...that Emperor Yan you love..."

Xiao Yan's face showed a self-deprecating look. As early as the first time he saw Han Xue, when he was injured and unconscious, he heard Han Xue guarding him, taking good care of her, and murmured the secrets in her heart.Han Xue is a reborn person.This is her second life, she deeply loves another man named Xiao Yan.

"I know, I know, although you have the same name and appearance as him, you are not him. But I love you, not him." Han Xue embraced the weak Xiao Yan Zhong, and Xiao Yan spoke inexplicable words that no one could understand.

Under the sky filled with snow, the two put aside their hatred, past and present lives, and embraced each other silently. Only the two of them knew that this Xiao Yan was not the Xiao Yan who came from the earth, and this Han Xue was not this Han Xue of the world.

Fenyan Valley is covered with snowflakes.Flame and snow cannot coexist, but they still depend on each other after all.

Xiao Yan's evasive survival did not hide the fact that Emperor Huntian was paying close attention to the emperor's soul. Emperor Huntian showed a satisfied and disdainful smile on his face, "Feng'er did a good job. Get rid of Xuan Mo immediately. After I break through Emperor Dou , he can take over the soul clan. Humph, hey, he is too ambitious to be used. This Xiao Yan is a waste, that's all, let him spare his life. As for You'er..."

Thinking of Hunyou, Emperor Huntian showed a trace of unbearable and guilt, and immediately this trace of emotion turned into incomparable indifference again, "As long as you can break through Doudi, everything can be let go!"

(Xiao Yan no longer travels through the earth, but Han Xue is reborn in the second life, and Xuan Mo and Nalan Yanran also travel through time. What is going on with all this! Will Xuan Mo die among the soul clan? ?)

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