Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

When everything had returned to calm in this lonely world, the shadow of the Underworld Demon Saint also stood still for a moment, looking at the ruins in front of him, with a slight hesitation under his face that could no longer be seen clearly.

The Xiao Yan in front of him did not die because of his wrath. Instead, he still stood in front of him. The crimson flames turned into red lotus and wrapped around Xiao Yan.

The invisible ancient bell was broken, but relying on the protection of the strange fire, even when Huang Quan Tian's wrath finally destroyed the virtual image of the Sanskrit Sound, it did not hurt Xiao Yan's soul.

"——What kind of strange fire is this?"

Demon Saint Huangquan couldn't help but hesitate a little, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face involuntarily.

He used to roam the Dou Qi Continent, but he had never felt the breath of this kind of strange fire. Instead, he felt like many strange fires were mixed together, but the power was not weak.

However, after thinking for a moment, the Demon Saint of Underworld could not figure out the reason, and could not help but shake his head slightly. After all, with only a trace of his soul left, he had forgotten too many things in the too long years. There are many things, and he doesn't know much about the strange fire. It is naturally not easy to distinguish them now.

But, it doesn’t matter——

"That's all. Although it was a trick, you managed to survive the wrath of the underworld. You have a strange fire to protect you. You have a chance of winning, so why bother borrowing the power of others?"

"If she doesn't accept it, won't she be worried about it?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but shook his head, and then said, causing the remaining soul of the Underworld Demon Saint to be slightly stunned.

I never thought she was his wife.

Speechlessly, Demon Saint Huangquan shook his head, completely speechless.

"You have withstood the wrath of the underworld, and what you want will naturally be given to you."

After a while, the Underworld Demon Saint flicked his finger, and a wave of soul flashed out, finally floating in front of Xiao Yan.

Feeling the soul fluctuation, Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, and then he took it into his hand with some caution. The translucent light flow spread out, and then poured into Xiao Yan's body.

When the wave of fluctuations started, it turned into a stream of information and quickly poured into Xiao Yan's mind. In the hazy mind, the invisible energy suddenly surged and emerged, and ancient words were engraved on him. in the mind.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the information. After a moment, he opened his eyes. The joy on his face was strong. In that information, there was not only the cultivation method of Huangquan Tianwu, but also the cultivation method of Huangquan Finger and Huangquan Palm. The method of cultivation.

"Thank you, Senior Huang Quan."

After confirming that the fighting skills he obtained were correct, Xiao Yan then cupped his fists towards the Demon Saint of Underworld.

"Thank you for what? My mission is to wait for someone to defeat me and pass on my lifelong secret knowledge. Although your soul power is temporarily inferior, it has reached the level of cultivating the wrath of the underworld."

The Demon Saint of Huangquan shook his head, obviously still a little worried about what Xiao Yan just said.

But he did not stop what he was doing because of this. He just opened his palms, and a stream of light golden streams suddenly appeared on his illusory body. These streams all converged on his palm, and in the blink of an eye, It turned into a ball of golden liquid.

As soon as this ball of golden liquid appeared, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel his heartbeat speed up, and the reborn bloodline power also ushered in a slight throb, obviously aware of the existence of the unusual bloodline power.

It is said that the Demon Saint of Underworld is only one step away from the Dou Emperor realm, and even his bloodline has undergone a certain degree of mutation. Although it has been circulated for a long time and is widely known, the legend that has been heard for a long time is not the same as what is seen with our own eyes now. Make things happen.

"Is this the essence and blood of the Underworld Demon Saint?"

Xiao Yan looked at the golden liquid with somewhat fiery eyes, and he could certainly feel the strange energy contained in it.

"Alas, I have been practicing for thousands of years, and my soul has advanced to the legendary imperial realm, but I still can't take that last step -"

Huangquan Demon Saint gently stroked the golden liquid with his palm. He seemed to recall something for a moment, and sighed softly. There seemed to be endless melancholy and unwillingness in his voice.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but remain silent for a while. He now had some understanding of the melancholy of the Demon Saint of Underworld.

Although it didn't last long, he was still a person who had once fought against the Emperor. Even though the memory was as fragile and broken as crumpled paper in his mind, it did leave Xiao Yan with a clear enough direction.

He could probably guess the reason why the Underworld Demon Saint did not set foot on Dou Emperor in the end.

In this regard, Xiao Yan still chose to remain silent. For a remnant soul, knowing some things that he did not know before he was alive is not relief. It may also be the torture of not being able to find peace after death.

"That's all... I can't explain it to you. Anyway, it's all over."

The Demon Saint of Underworld slowly shook his head, and there was an ancient flavor in his voice. No matter how unwilling he was, the Demon Saint of Underworld knew very well that he should let go, and the obsession of thousands of years should end. .

He looked at the golden liquid in his palm. The strong man who had reached the top of the world finally sighed. With a wave of his palm, the golden liquid flew away towards Xiao Yan.

The golden blood slowly fell into Xiao Yan's palm, and the vast and majestic energy fluctuations caused the blood in Xiao Yan's body to become much hotter.

"Thank you, Senior Huang Quan!"

After carefully collecting the blood of the demon saint, Xiao Yan raised his head, but saw that the mountain peak began to crack, and the throne on it also cracked with countless cracks. The demon saint of Huangquan sitting on the throne, The body is also becoming more and more unreal.

"The mission has been completed. I hope that my unique skills will not lose its light and prestige with my death."

"Good go, senior!"

Xiao Yan bowed to the Demon Saint of Underworld with a solemn expression. Looking at his appearance, this remnant soul should have been able to exist for so many years because of the essence and blood of the Demon Saint. Now that the essence and blood have left the body, the remnant soul has finally It is when the oil is exhausted and the lamp dries up, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Oh……"

The Demon Saint of Huangquan chuckled and nodded slightly, and his body also completely dissipated in an instant. At the moment it dissipated, the mountain peaks and the throne all collapsed with a rumble, and finally turned into nothingness and dissipated. go.

Looking at the empty space that suddenly became dark and empty, Xiao Yan also sighed softly, his body trembled, and his illusory body slowly disappeared into this space, and When his figure disappeared, the space here also gradually fell apart and became annihilated after Xiao Yan left.

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Outside the stone tablet, Yao Wan looked at the land that was always like dusk and sat there all afternoon.

Yao Wan is not worried about Xiao Yan. It is only when she is sure of it that she can rest assured——

It's just that the little medical fairy and the others are still a little worried, but before Yao Wan can say anything, an illusory figure rushes out of the particularly heavy stone tablet and falls into Xiao Yan's eyebrows again, attracting the attention of the body. The eyes of all the people waiting in anticipation came at the same time.

Xiao Yan also slowly opened his eyes.

"call--"

"Brother Xiao Yan is awake?"

Xun'er couldn't help but stepped forward and expressed concern. She just saw that the aura on Xiao Yan's body suddenly became sluggish, and it seemed that he was spending a lot of money.

"Well, barely, but luckily I can live up to my fate."

Xiao Yan's eyes gradually came back to his senses, and then he couldn't help but smile slightly and said.

After Xiao Yan came out of the stone tablet, he naturally left behind the inheritance of Huangquan Tianwu and distributed the blood of the demon saint.

The essence blood of the Demon Saint is very attractive to the strong fighting saints, and it is a great tonic for them who have not yet broken through the fighting saint.

Because of this, Xiao Yan naturally allocated one drop to them and Yao Ming, while he had two drops left and handed them over to Nalan and Medusa who were practicing.

Yaowan looked at the drop of the demon saint's blood floating in the palm of his hand, but couldn't help but push it gently.

"Elder Wanchun, this drop of blood should be yours."

Yaowan said with a smile in her eyes.

Yao Wanchun was slightly stunned, but he couldn't help but said: "How can this be done? I am only a half-body buried in the earth, how can I use this treasure left by the demon saint of Huangquan in the past?"

"Well, Elder Wanchun has a lot of rules. Even if they are given to you, just keep them."

Yao Wan couldn't help but shook her head slightly, and couldn't help but being speechless at Elder Wanchun being so rigid.

As for herself, in fact, she really doesn't need the blood of the demon saint that much. She already has an idea of ​​her future skills. As long as she succeeds, she doesn't need to worry about her cultivation.

"Then I will keep it for the eldest lady."

Yao Wanchun still refused to let go, which made Yao Wan feel quite helpless. Xiao Yan couldn't help but turn around and look at Yao Wan. It seemed that the two of them had good intentions, but they were a little unappreciative.

Yaowan shook her head, that’s it, everything is in her hands, so let her go——

After allocating the essence and blood, they began to prepare to find a place suitable for them to start practicing in seclusion.

The little medical fairy subconsciously asked Yao Ming if there was such a strong cold here, if there was any place similar to the accumulation of cold poison.

Yao Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Although the Nether Snake Earth Vein is within the radiation range of Jiuyou Huangquan, there really is no similar place where cold poison accumulates. If you have to say it, there is only Jiuyou Huangquan. After all, there is the entire The Dark Snake Earth Vein is the coldest and coldest place.

"It's better to go back and practice with Nalan and the others near Jiuyou Huangquan. The poisonous fire corrupts all things, and the cold air of this Huangquan can be used to some extent."

Yao Wan couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm...that's true."

Speaking of which, the little medical fairy couldn't help but be a little worried about Nalan Yanran. As the sisters who have been with each other the longest, Nalan was so stubborn before, so it would be strange for her not to worry.