Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

"It's you——? It's you?! The little bastard of the Xiao clan!"

From the perspective of the insect dragon, what he saw was a sea of ​​fire that burned all the demonic energy from the sky. It surged in from that moment, forcing him to not move forward at this moment.

A young man in black clothes stepped into the air and gently caught Yao Wan who was flying backwards. Only at this moment, the endless sea of ​​fire seemed to have entered a particularly docile state in a moment, surrounding the two people in the sea of ​​fire.

Although it was called a sea of ​​fire, the insect dragon scratched his head outside the sea of ​​fire, but could not move forward. The countless brilliant burning flames here brought him an unprecedented strong threat, even enough to threaten his new posture.

The sea of ​​fire in front of him was actually a fire lotus that was magnified countless times. The countless gushing flames turned into lotus petals, blooming from the heart of the lotus, and then slowly falling, returning to the surging heart of the lotus.

The huge fire lotus that was surging endlessly isolated everything from the outside world. The harsh roar of the North Dragon King could not set foot here at all. The original darkness and coldness also slowly dissipated, just like the departure of winter and the arrival of spring.

A familiar voice that could not be forgotten came to her ears. Yao Wan took a breath lightly, and then she couldn't help but raise her somewhat surprised eyes.

Then she happened to meet the pair of dark red eyes that had been stared at countless times, and was slightly stunned.

The warm flames wrapped herself up for a while, dispelling all the evil spirits and coldness here, and also relaxing her nerves.

The corners of Yao Wan's mouth twitched slightly involuntarily, and inexplicable emotions brewed in her heart into a taste that was difficult to explain for a while.

"Silly, do you have to come at this time?"

Yao Wan's trembling fingertips gently stroked Xiao Yan's face, and for a moment she didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

"——Hush."

Xiao Yan knew that if he had to explain this, it would probably take a long time.

A pill appeared in his hand, and he gently stuffed it into Yao Wan's mouth. It melted in her mouth and turned into a particularly gentle warm current, flowing through Yao Wan's limbs and bones, temporarily stabilizing her injuries.

At the same time, Xiao Yan did not favor one over the other, and a pure medicinal scent flew into Yao Wan's sleeves.

"Leave this to me first——"

But no matter how you look at it now, it is obviously not a convenient time to chat and explain.

At the same time, Yao Wan's eyes immediately fell back on the three-headed insect dragon in front of her, which was in a state of surprise.

Yao Wan couldn't help but gently pull Yao Wan's sleeve,

"This guy... there are still many things between him and the Devouring Spirit Clan that cannot be explained, and he can't just let him go——"

"I know, don't worry about it."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, then raised his head and looked at the North Dragon King, whose posture had undergone a huge change.

The dark red eyes were burning with strands of flames, reflecting the three-headed insect dragon that was gradually twisted under the high temperature, and his eyes became particularly cold.

"It seems that the sword that Zi Yan gave you did not teach you a lesson."

Xiao Yan naturally had nothing to say about the evil beast in front of him who had completely transformed into the Soul Devouring Clan.

He was allowed to escape on Donglong Island, which made Zi Yan unable to rest completely until now. Now he is causing trouble in this extreme southern region, how can he be let go?

"How dare you! I will devour the two of you first today, and then devour that little girl who is still wet behind the ears! This position of Dragon King is destined to be mine!"

The twisted insect dragon in front of him was furious, and the grim voice resounded in the sky and inside and outside the void for a long time.

And Xiao Yan just shook his head. He naturally had nothing to say about dealing with such a person as the Northern Dragon King.

Xiao Yan raised his hand, and the fire lotus transformed from the sea of ​​fire slowly bloomed. He took a step forward, leaving a fiery red ripple on the dim void, and then spread rapidly, evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye, eliminating all the evil demonic energy touched by the flame ripple.

He seemed to be the god of fire, injecting light and heat into this dark and cold world again.

"Playing tricks! Courting death!"

The six blood-red eyes of the three-headed insect dragon stared at Xiao Yan at this moment, and the disgust for Xiao Yan in his heart was greater than before. Not only was it psychological disgust, but also that he had now completed the transformation of the Devouring Soul Clan, and the mutual repulsion of the pure energy of heaven and earth between him and Xiao Yan became stronger and stronger.

As soon as the voice fell, the wings behind the insect dragon, like dead branches, were propped up by the boundless and vast demonic energy and turned into huge wings that covered the sky and the sun.

Under the demonic energy that surged like a tide, the three-headed insect dragon's ferocious claws slowly grasped a filthy demonic sword.

Even with the huge size of the insect dragon, it can be called huge. The demonic energy surged on the thousand-foot-long demonic sword, like a tide that never stops. With one sword, the surrounding world was filled with grief and reverberation.

The insect dragon swung the sword, and the sword energy seemed to split the world, madly crushing the flames that tried to re-enter this world.

Under this sword, let alone the existence of a lower cultivation level, I am afraid that even a six-star Dou Sheng would not dare to confront its edge without full confidence.

Xiao Yan's eyes condensed, and a solemn look suddenly emerged in his eyes. Although Xiao Yan did look down on the self-degrading North Dragon King, he was still a powerful existence from the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan.

Although we still don't know what exactly this guy went through to become what he is now, he has indeed completed the transformation of the Spirit-Devouring Clan, completely devoured the power of the other two Dragon Kings, and completely completed the fusion of the three.

Indeed, he became a veritable six-star fighting saint through this.

If it had been the case before, Xiao Yan might have been able to compete with him only by using tactics to improve his cultivation.

But until now...

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth raised slightly, and in an instant, strange fire emerged like a tide, and light fire spread like a cloud of smoke. A fusion of various colors, a particularly gorgeous flame bloomed immediately, turning into a fire ruler.

At this point, although Xiao Yan's achievements in martial arts are still not as good as Yao Wan's, fighting saints can use the power of heaven and earth to move their hands and feet, which is a natural fighting skill.

"It's so stupid! The fighting energy here is exhausted and the spiritual veins are blocked. Even if you have the power to reach the sky, what is the difference between a fighting saint who has lost the power of heaven and earth and an ordinary ant?!"

When the Northern Dragon King saw this, he couldn't help laughing loudly, his laughter was like thunder.

"Short-sighted."

Xiao Yan shook his head. After all, there are always people who think of others as the same as themselves.

"Yanfen, Devouring Wave Ruler."

Xiao Yan held the fire ruler tightly in his hand, and immediately swept it away, and a blazing crescent-shaped sword energy surged out, tearing the void, and rolled up bursts of extremely strong blast wind, sweeping past, and suddenly hit the A dirty sword energy.

The blazing flames and the cold demonic energy suddenly divided the entire Extreme South Realm into two completely different worlds, and even blew up a big hole in the originally flattened Extreme South Realm.

Even though Zhonglong's heart was full of hatred, frightened and angry, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart at how Xiao Yan's cultivation and strength could improve so quickly.

He had barely reached the four-star Dou Sheng cultivation level at the beginning, but what kind of cultivation level was Xiao Yan at that time?

One-star Fighting Saint, or two-star Fighting Saint?

But even at the beginning, he had already shown that he was powerful enough to deal with at least a four-star fighting saint. But now, the strength he has shown is even more terrifying.

When the entanglement of flames and demonic energy dissipated, a violent explosion produced a blast of wind that swept through the entire southernmost realm, burning everything and forcing the two men back.

"Tsk!"

The hot blast burned the insect dragon's thick carapace, and sparks appeared, forcing him to thrust the thousand-foot-long magic sword into the ground to temporarily stabilize his body.

"Why use a sword if you can no longer transform into a human body?"

"This posture, even with a sword, is just superfluous."

Xiao Yan shook his head: "So what if you use a sword? Do you think the sword in your hand is still the dragon-slaying sword of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan?"

“Presumptuous—presumptuous!!!”

When the Northern Dragon King heard what Xiao Yan said, he became even more furious.

For the Northern Dragon King who is so obsessed with the position of the Dragon King of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, whether he betrays his allies or degenerates into a demon, it is not painful to him, but only this matter will make him He was so excited and angry.

For a person who has seen the behavior of the previous generation of Dragon Emperors, the position of Dragon Emperor has long become a lingering karma in his heart.

And even now, even the dragon-slaying sword in its hand has long lost the appearance it should have had.

Calling it a dragon-slaying sword was, in the final analysis, just the wishful thinking of the Northern Dragon King.

"It seems that you are so rebellious, and your mere existence is already a great humiliation to the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan."

"This king—this king will cut you into pieces!"

The Northern Dragon King let out a harsh roar, and at the same time, the magic sword in his hand released countless rays of sword light, which fell suddenly like tearing apart space.

Xiao Yan's eyes did not change at all, he just looked at the sword light above his head that seemed to shatter the whole sky with a crash, and the three-headed demonic shadow looked up to the sky and roared, it looked like the world was about to usher in the end.

"Hoo."

Xiao Yan exhaled, and the nine-color strange fire in his hand weaved together, turned into a flaming sword, and fell into his hand.

Seeing countless fierce lights suddenly falling in the dark and twisted void, in Xiao Yan's dark red eyes, a milky white fire lotus slowly flowed and bloomed suddenly. Nine-color strange fire surged from Xiao Yan's body. came out, gathered on the flame sword, and turned into a blazing and extremely destructive blade.

Along with the flames surging out, an almost destructive aura suddenly swept out of his body like a storm.

"Flaming sword, burning the sky."

Countless streams of blazing light erupted like a torrent at this moment, slanting out, but blooming like a fire lotus.