The Demon of Fighting

更新时间2013-1-811:19:31字数：2630

The Spirit Clan is the weakest of the eight clans, and also the one with the most secretive whereabouts.The Phantom Formation of the Spirit Race, even the peak Dou Sheng powerhouses would spend a lot of effort to find its traces.Ling Yu, patriarch of the Spirit Clan, but the strength of the Seven Star Fighting Saints in the late stage, which is definitely not too strong among the peak strengths of the ancient and soul clans.However, with the mysterious whereabouts of the Spirit Clan, coupled with the maze of guardians that can trap the peak of the Dou Sheng, and the protection of the remnant soul of the Ling Emperor, even the Spirit Clan will not directly attack him.

The reason why Emperor Huntian has been planning for so long is to try to divide the factions of the Spirit Race from within. With internal support, the traces of the Spirit Race and the formation of the Spirit Race's guardian formation are no longer a problem.

At this moment, in the spirit world, swords are on the verge of breaking out. Ling Yu, who is dressed in a black dress, stands in the central square of the Holy Spirit City in the spirit world. His beautiful eyes are full of anger, "Elder Spirit Demon, what do you mean by this!"

On the central square, the ongoing selection of young talents of the Spirit Race was also forcibly terminated.This Japan is the day when the Spirit Clan chooses to go to the ancient tomb of the ancient clan. Lingyu and many elders of the Spirit Clan are competing for the position of their own faction's children. With his own series of strong men, he surrounded the entire central square.

Ling Yu secretly crushed a jade pendant, suppressing the anger in her heart forcibly, "Elder Lingmo, if you have something to say, if you are dissatisfied with the selection of the Heavenly Tomb, you can tell me later. You know, your current behavior is Traitor!"

"Hmph, Heavenly Tomb? The old man didn't notice it. Lingyu! The Elder's House can see how incompetent you, the patriarch, is! Go to Zhongxing! Don't be hypocritical, your subordinates have been subdued by us. Don't worry, I won't do anything to them. They will all become my subordinates!"

The old man named Lingmo wore a black robe and his face was wrinkled, but his beard and hair were strangely pure black.The eyes of the spirit demon swept across the elders present, full of threats, "Everyone, make a choice quickly. Old man, I don't want the spirit clan to be bloodied!"

"Lingmo, do you think you can compete for the position of patriarch with just a few people like you!"

"The election of the patriarch is the result of everyone's expectations, and it is carried out according to the will of the ancestors. If you want to be the patriarch, you can wait a few years before re-election!"

"Hey, we are all up and down old brothers, do we have to make trouble to this point..."

"Hmph, the old man wants to be the patriarch for the prosperity of the spirit clan!" The spirit demon's words were full of impatience. Grow in wars with other races. "Forget it, for the great prosperity of the spirit clan, I will become a sinner of the spirit clan today. Friends of the soul clan, please help me!"

"Hmph, I can't do this well, I have to take action!"

From the edge of the sky, countless black lights flashed out suddenly, and in an instant, countless shrill screams resounded throughout the entire square of Holy Spirit City.Infinite black flames seeped out from nothingness and spread out overwhelmingly, covering the whole world. For a moment, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and the sun and the moon were dark!At the same time, countless soul clan powerhouses rushed into the spirit world, killing the spirit world powerhouses everywhere, and capturing souls!

"This is, Nine-Star Fighting Saint!" Ling Yu and many old monsters of the spirit race showed expressions of shock and anger, and even the eyes of the spirit demon showed a trace of displeasure, "Nothingness! Didn't it be agreed that only the head and the evil one will be punished?" People, don't you kill the younger generation! Stop it!"

"Hmph, close the magic array of the spirit domain, close the large array of guardians of the spirit world, the spirit demon, you are useless, it is gone!" I saw a lonely figure of black flame floating behind the spirit demon out of thin air, and the spirit demon In his chest, a huge blood hole appeared strangely, and all the flesh and blood were swallowed by the black smoke figure.

The spirit demon in the later stage of the Seven Star Fighting Saint was killed by this person in just a moment. This person is so strong!

"Damn it... It seems that the Elder Spirit Demon was bewitched by you. When did the Soul Race have such a strong man? Why did we never know!" Pointed, with bloody handprints, "Three spirit generals, block this person, elders, use the power of blood, and ask the souls of the ancestors to help!"

I saw the three Seven Star Fighting Saints, who were full of blood and evil spirit, surrounded the figure of Hei Yan in a joint attack formation, and Ling Yu and other strong men all had bloody handprints, emitting the light of black shadows all over their bodies.In less than ten breaths, a vast aura instantly enveloped the entire spirit world,

"Using phantoms as shadows and shadows as spirits, welcome the ancestors back to the spirit world!"

I saw an illusory figure of a black-robed woman floating above the Spirit Clan. The woman's eyes were full of vicissitudes and loneliness, "The Spirit Clan...is in such decline...You are nothingness swallowing flames, retreat, otherwise, die!"

"Hmph, a mere remnant soul dares to be so arrogant to my lord!" Void Tunyan snorted coldly, thousands of black flames in the sky gathered towards his body in an instant, and his aura once again Skyrocketing, pointing at the remnant soul of the Emperor Ling in the sky, a giant finger of black flame thousands of feet shot out quickly, and all the houses within a thousand feet of the finger were reduced to ashes.

"So...dead..." The woman's remnant soul clasped her hands together, and countless energies gathered in the woman's hands, and a dark flying knife thousands of feet appeared out of thin air, and slashed down at the giant black flame finger.

"boom!"

The collision between the giant finger and the flying knife caused a huge storm to sweep through the entire spirit world.

"Hmph, as expected of Emperor Dou, a remnant soul is so difficult to deal with, but how many blows can you block me!" Wuwu Tunyan pressed down again with a finger, collided with Lingdi's flying knife, Lingdi's remnant soul , another point of illusion.

"Not good, the power of the ancestors is rapidly depleting! Follow the patriarch to use the power of the blood to help the ancestors!" Ling Yuqiao's face was full of worry, and the whole body was shining with agile black light. With a finger of the soul, black light shot into the body of the remnant soul. All the elders gathered the power of blood on the remnant soul of their ancestors like a rain of spirits. Realistic, and its aura, even the powerhouse at the peak of Dou Sheng, can fight!

"Hmph, the power of the blood of the spirit race... Do you think that you are the only ones who can borrow the power of the blood! Zihuo, swallow it for me!" Void swallowing flame pointed at the west of the spirit world, where countless spirit race people, It exploded directly into a blood mist, and countless flames emerged out of nothingness, devouring the countless blood mist in one gulp, and gathered on the nothingness swallowing flame again.At this moment, the aura of nothingness swallowing flames was actually stronger than Lingdi Remnant Soul!

"Spirit Swallowing Clan, you are actually Swallowing Spirit Clan! Impossible, weren't you wiped out in ancient times!" Ling Yu and the others showed unbelievable expressions on their faces, who had obtained the power of countless descendants of the Spirit Clan Void Swallowing Flame, with the momentum at this moment, it can definitely easily destroy the spirit clan without the clan protection array!

"All the elders, follow the patriarch to blew himself up, the three spirit generals, the patriarch named you three to escort the young men of the clan to the ancient clan to avoid disaster! Only the ancient clan can fight against the soul clan!" Only the spirit emperor in the sky The remnant soul, showing a trace of regret, was swallowed by the nothingness swallowing flame.In the eyes of Ling Yu and the elders, a look of determination instantly appeared, even if it is death, they must protect the young men in the clan!

"Come on! What have the old man and others been fighting for for so many years? The destruction of the Spirit Race is all the fault of the old man and others!"

"Patriarch, Lingfeng is guilty and shouldn't be against you everywhere!"

"Patriarch, in the next life, let Spirit Fire make up for the mistakes we made!"

Ling Yu's eyes showed relief and regret. The Spirit Race was finally united at a time of crisis. However, it was already too late.They are all about to die, can Qing Jun of the Spirit Race escape the capture of the Spirit Race?

"Die!" Wuwu Tunyan sneered, and slapped it down with a palm. A nearly ten thousand zhang black fire palm, mixed with the power of the peak of Dou Sheng, was pressed down with one palm. Under this palm force, Lingyu and others unexpectedly Can't even self-destruct.The gap between the peak of Dou Sheng and the seven-star Dou Sheng is more than ten thousand miles!

"Old man, old man Huang, do it!"

A clear and clear voice resounded through the entire spirit world. A young man in black robes appeared in the sky above the spirit world with a flash of black flames. On the other side, an old man in golden robes swung a palm facing the ten thousand-foot palm of fire. A golden palm of fire and a palm of ten thousand feet collided suddenly, and a middle-aged man in yellow robe stood proudly in front of him. Above the spirit world, he also slapped the black fire palm.

"Yang Yan Palm!"

"Huangquan Palm!"

(The second update is here. After posting the first update, I was still very tired and slept until nine o'clock. I'm sorry, but the ink started to transform the demons and make the final explosion!)