Fighting Soul Clan Emperor Master

At this moment, there was no doubt that there was a storm in everyone's hearts. Even figures like the Danta Ancestor's expressions became serious.

Looking at the fallen mountain top that suddenly became silent, some strong men around were also a little confused. The Pure Lotus Demonic Fire was too mysterious and only a few people could recognize it. Therefore, many people were confused about the Soul Palace.

The pink flame in the master's hand was a little dazed.

The second-ranked Void Swallowing Flame and the third-ranked Pure Lotus Demon Fire on the strange fire list can be described as extremely mysterious. Since ancient times, there has never been a trace of them appearing on the mainland.

As for the first one, there is only a blank legend left. The world only knows that there is a kind of strange fire that is superior to the Void Swallowing Flame and the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire.

"Pure Lotus Demon Fire, how is this possible?! How can he possess Pure Lotus Demon Fire?"

Xiao Yan immediately recognized the flames that were emitting terrifying temperatures. At that moment, a look of extreme shock appeared on his face, and he murmured uncontrollably.

The Pure Lotus Demon Fire that I have been looking for for more than ten years is actually in front of my biggest enemy? No wonder the remaining pictures of the Demon Fire that I have worked so hard to collect are useless!

But soon, Xiao Yan also vaguely felt something was wrong. After a while, he suddenly frowned slightly, shook his head slowly, and said in a low voice: "This strange fire of yours is not the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire.

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"oh?"

"According to records, the Pure Lotus Demon Fire is milky white when used, and the origin of the Demon Fire is pink. In other words, the color it does not emit when used should be milky white! Your Pure Lotus Demon Fire

It emits a pink color, but precisely because it is pink, it does not match the real Pure Lotus Demonic Fire."

Although the pink flame in the hands of the Master of the Soul Palace may have something to do with the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, he is certain that this thing is definitely not the real Pure Lotus Demon Fire. It is something Xiao Yan has used to play with fire for decades.

Distinguished by experience!

His inference was correct. The source of the strange fire was hidden within himself, and he would never cast it at will. When Soul Star Meng used the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire, it also appeared milky white.

Casting its original flame is equivalent to weakening the power of the original flame.

"The power and original color of this fire cannot be imitated. It is indeed the Pure Lotus Demon Fire. Could it be the Zi Fire?" Xiao Yan stared at the Master of the Soul Palace and said suddenly.

The so-called sub-fire is the flame that is differentiated from the original fire. This kind of sub-fire can possess some abilities of the original fire.

And because it is transformed by the original fire, when the flame is cast, the color it appears is the color of the original flame.

"I didn't expect you to know so much about strange fire."

The Master of the Soul Palace gently stroked his hand and smiled. There are only a few types of strange fires with different colors of the original flame and the color when used, and ordinary people can't see the flaws at all.

The next moment, powerful pink flames suddenly burst out from his body without warning, and traces of fire spread out, trapping Xiao Yan inside like a prison.

"Since it's Zihuo, you can't trap me!"

After the cold drink fell, Xiao Yan's aura suddenly surged at this moment, and the increase of the family pattern was brought to the extreme. That solid punch without any fancy was fiercely blasted on the cage, and seven-color flames burst out.

And this punch was an extremely tricky strike at the weakest point of its flame cage!

With one punch, the cage was shattered, and Xiao Yan rushed towards the palace master like lightning. Now that the opponent was so powerful and only used the strength of a two-star fighting saint, didn't he know that when his clan pattern exploded, his strength could reach the level of a two-star fighting saint?

No matter what, this is an excellent opportunity to kill the Master of the Soul Palace!

"Flame Devouring Wave Ruler"

"Emperor Seal Jue! The four seals merge together!"

Facing Xiao Yan's fierce offensive that broke out in an instant, the master of the Soul Palace condensed a dark substance similar to "water" in his left hand and shouted: "Swallow!"

The fighting spirit that came from the attack was swallowed up in an instant in front of the black water and turned into nothingness.

"A devouring power that is different from the soul wind..."

Xiao Yan's eyes froze slightly. This soul clan had so many weird methods, which was not good news for him.

Hun Mie Sheng stamped the void with his foot, appeared in front of Xiao Yan, and launched an extremely sharp and ferocious attack directly at Xiao Yan.

Facing the fierce offensive of the Master of the Soul Palace, Xiao Yan smiled faintly and entangled him calmly. Although the opponent had strange methods, the power of these fist shadows was not as strong as his.

"Click!"

An elbow hit Hun Miesheng's wrist hard, and the force was so strong that his wrist made a crisp sound of bone breaking.

With a scream of severe pain from his wrist, Hun Miesheng immediately retreated. With a flick of his hand, several pink flame spears filled with blood shot towards Xiao Yan.

"You actually use blood essence to perform it?"

Seeing Hun Miesheng violently using his blood and essence to perform an attack that was not even a fighting skill, Xiao Yan was greatly surprised. This was not something a person with rich combat experience would do.

"Soul clone."

The flame gun rapidly enlarged in the dark eyes, Xiao Yan's body suddenly surged very strangely, and a solid figure slowly appeared beside him.

"The Great Perfection of Heavenly Realm? Xiao Yan's soul power alone is now enough to compete with a two-star fighting saint..." Elder Lin stroked his beard and said slowly.

Zi Yan's eyes on the side also showed a little surprise. Taixu Ancient Dragon was very powerful, but at the same time, it was also weak in soul power, so even someone as powerful as her was shocked by this kind of soul fluctuation.

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As if sensing it, the strong men around him also quickly retreated, for fear of being killed.

"Buddha's wrath in reincarnation!"

In the sky, Xiao Yan's face was cold. Anyone who came into contact with the black beam of light, whether it was strange fire or energy, would be swallowed up into nothingness in an instant.

At the same time that Xiao Yan's body was performing his ultimate move, Xiao Yan's soul clone also transformed his hands into hand seals like lightning, condensing a huge fire disk hundreds of feet high, and suddenly roared away!

"boom!"

A loud sound that was shocking enough to temporarily deafen one's ears resounded in the distant sky. After the extremely powerful sound was heard, the world fell into a strange silence.

, In the sky, a huge fire storm measuring thousands of feet swept across. One end of the storm was connected to the magma sea area below, and the other end went straight to the sky. As the storm rotated, as if in space, there was an overwhelming clicking sound┅

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Even if he uses his full strength, he doesn't even have fighting skills. How can he compare with two heaven-level fighting skills?

A charred figure was thrown out of the storm. This figure was completely black, with hideous wounds all over its body. You could even faintly see the squirming internal organs inside, and its aura was too weak to be detected.

, obviously suffered a severe blow.

"The Master of the Soul Palace was defeated..."

Looking at the fire storm sweeping across the sky, the entire mountain range became somewhat silent. Being hit head-on by such a fierce attack, I'm afraid the outcome will not be that good. I'm afraid the outcome of this duel will not be good.

Already divided.

But this palace master is really worthy of respect. From the beginning to the end, he only used the strength of the two-star fighting saint...

"Xiao Yan, this palace has recorded this grudge."

The body fell weakly to the ground, but the master of the Soul Palace struggled to open his blurred eyes, and a hoarse and weak voice slowly came out, and finally reached Xiao Yan's ears.

In the sky, Xiao Yan looked at the fallen Soul Palace Master with indifferent eyes, but there was a flash of cold light in his eyes. He wanted to cut the grass to get rid of the roots. Although the Soul Palace Master was seriously injured now, his own strength far exceeded him.

, if the injury is healed, the situation may be reversed.

"Since you lose, then keep your life."

With murderous intent surging in his heart, Xiao Yan moved his figure, and directly under the gaze of many eyes, he swooped towards the fallen Soul Palace Master like lightning. Looking at his murderous look, he obviously wanted to beat up the drowned dog.

"Xiao Yan, how dare you? You will regret it!"

The sudden change also shocked the Hall of Souls. They didn't expect Xiao Yan to be so ruthless. Not only did he win, but he also killed people.

"Hmph, my Xiao family's blood debt must be recovered first."

Xiao Yan ignored those shouts, and with a flash of his body, five fire lotuses formed a line and blasted straight towards the Master of the Soul Palace.

The raging fire of hatred ignited in his chest, burning everything into ashes. For Xiao Yan now, revenge is the holy elixir that can defeat any belief in salvation and heal wounds.

But this is destined to be the thing that Xiao Yan regrets most in his life.

The power of the "Master of the Soul Palace", under the control of someone, receded like a tide in an instant. His face was pale, his lips were black and blue, and in his indifferent eyes, he just looked at Xiao Yan with difficulty, as if he wanted to

One last look at Xiao Yan, who has always been victorious and will always be victorious in front of him - his... son.

"Little Yanzi..." Xiao Zhan, who was finally freed from the control of the evil man Hun Xing Meng and lost his soul-destroying appearance, slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to catch his favorite son in front of him.

The chaos and impact brought to Xiao Yan at this time was simply equivalent to the impact of a meteorite on the earth.

"Ah-wu-"

Xiao Yan's thoughts were too confused, so he could only make some meaningless ** sounds.

"For...for...what...?"

This impact that was beyond his understanding was too great, big enough to cause the outline of Xiao Yan's personality to collapse.

"Father...Father...Father!"

Xiao Yan, who had turned into a terrifying grimace, shouted, but the loud noise that followed drowned out his voice.

"Boom!"

A huge fire storm swept across the sky, and the heaven and earth roared.