Fighting Soul Clan Emperor Master

The violent and extremely fast thunder and lightning flashed past, blocking Xiao Yan's attack from Soul Wind. In front of the surrounded Xiao Yan, a man's back appeared.

"Everyone..."

The man had reached the level of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint and burst out. His powerful pressure was even stronger than Hun Qianmo. His upright face could be called sinfully handsome. She slowly spoke: "Please

Everyone, please give me the Thunder Clan a face, and this war will stop here."

"Thunder Feather of the Seven Saints of the Thunder Clan? What are you doing here?" Hun Qianmo cursed in a low voice, but it happened to be this guy, not because of his strength, but because of this man——

Lei Yu cupped his fists with both hands and said: "I am entrusted by Lei Clan Elder Mang Tianzhi, but everyone, please listen to the next words - if this continues, not only Tianfu and your Soul Clan, but also the Ancient Clan and the Soul Clan will be affected.

, this will only waste the power of your Soul Clan and Ancient Clan in vain. The genocide of the Stone Clan and Spirit Clan has not yet been investigated, and the crisis is imminent. Can everyone stop and conserve your energy for the coming crisis...

"

That's right, this guy is verbose and won't stop talking. He even speaks in a righteous and high-sounding way, and his tone is true and sincere. In short, he is a good old man.

For a handsome guy to act so righteously in front of you is like blinding the eyes of the soul clan!

"...Lei Yu, I am Qian Mo."

Seeing that Lei Yu was about to give a speech - and it was a righteous speech that was even more disgusting than the demonic distortions of the Great Elder, Hun Qianmo cupped his fists and said hello to stop him from continuing.

"Haha, old man, I have no intention of bullying this junior. It's just that this junior is too provocative. He talks about killing my soul clan every day, so I have to take action once. Since Lei Yu, you are here as the mediator, I

It won’t deceive others too much.”

Hun Qianmo raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully.

Nalan Yanran had already sent a signal, and the Great Elder had killed the lady of the ancient clan and left. He and others also surrounded and killed the Danta Ancestor. Xiao Yan was ordered by the Great Elder not to kill him... and stayed here.

There is no benefit at all.

"The Hun Clan is still so bully and afraid of the strong." Xiao Yan's face was cold, his eyes were staring at Hun Qianmo like poisonous snakes, and he said word by word.

"Hahahaha, what an arrogant boy." Hun Qianmo smiled instead of being angry and said: "If there were no restrictions, I would kill you now, which would save you the trouble."

The restrictions he was talking about were those imposed by Soul Star Meng, but to Lei Yu and Xiao Yan's ears, it sounded like they were talking about the ancient rule among six-star fighting saints that they were not allowed to take action at will.

Hun Qianmo smiled gloomily, and then slowly took a step back. Hun Miesheng and others understood and tore open the space scroll. The figures of the Hun clan disappeared into the sky one after another.

"In an instant, without a trace, the soul clan is so powerful..." Lei Yu also looked solemn after seeing it with his own eyes.

Lifting her feet to the space passage, Feng Qing'er looked back and glanced at Xiao Yan, who had defeated her in the past. Her laughter was filled with anger: "You indeed have the essence and blood of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan in your body.

Were you hiding in the strange fire back then? Good guy, even I was deceived, huh!"

With the last words, Xiao Yan's heart was shocked, as if the meridians in his body were being hit by a flood, his throat felt sweet, and blood poured out of his throat.

"Miss, you..." Lei Yu saw that she was making secret moves and quickly stopped.

"It's a pity that the essence and blood are now compatible with your bloodline..." Feng Qing'er's face turned cold, and the surrounding temperature suddenly became much colder. Even the sunlight pouring down from the sky suddenly became colder.

It all makes people feel a little chilly.

Seeing Feng Qing'er looking like she was about to go berserk, Xiao Yan and Lei Yu also had serious expressions on their faces.

"Feng Qing'er, have you forgotten what that adult said?" Hun Qianmo shouted from behind.

Hearing this, Feng Qing'er was shocked, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes. Without saying a word, she turned around and walked into the space passage.

After everyone from the Soul Clan left, Mang Tianchi's slightly miserable figure appeared, and he and Xiao Yan expressed their gratitude to Lei Yu.

At this moment, a feeling sounded in Xiao Yan's mind. He looked at the star realm in astonishment and rushed toward the star realm.

In the star realm - it is probably considered the quietest place in the chaotic battlefield with a radius of thousands of miles, but even in such a place protected by a strict barrier, it is also the place with the weakest power.

Just like on the earth, the place with the most closed-circuit televisions is the place with the least activity. The Soul Pavilion of the Soul Clan also understands this very well. Therefore, Nalan Yanran, who was taught by the Master of the Soul Pavilion, can traverse the star world with a single sword, except Qing Qing.

The scales can stop it.

Of course, there is also a reason why women outside the standard did not care about Nalan Yanran's actions and did not take action, but it must be said that Nalan Yanran is a brave artist.

In the sky, a white figure and a cyan figure intertwined - bright vermilion blood splashed out and spread all over the earth.

Qing Lin and Nalan Yanran finally decided the winner. Qing Lin's palm hit Nalan Yanran's shoulder with a sonic attack, beating his left shoulder to pieces——

However, Nalan Yanran seemed to feel no pain, and the impact of her soul had no effect on her at all. The long sword penetrated deeply into Qing Lin's heart, and then - a powerful sword energy burst out from the sword tip, and then, from Qing Lin's heart,

Blood mist spread all over Lin's body.

Then there was a muffled sound like a blender churning meat. With an extremely complicated expression in Qing Lin's eyes, he looked at Nalan Yanran in front of him, and his whole body was hit straight out!

The flying speed is not high compared to the strength of the two semi-saints, because the sword energy explodes in Qinglin's body, but the momentum of flying out is enough to directly smash through countless buildings in the hall. Qinglin's body is like a star.

Like that extraterrestrial meteorite, it crushed everything her body came into contact with, and finally hit the crowd in front of the hall.

Several maids who were frightened by the momentum shrank back timidly. Qing Niang looked at the scene in front of her with a numb face, holding Xiao Xiao tightly in her hands, she reached out and gently wiped away the splash on Xiao Xiao's brow.

That drop of her mother's blue-scaled blood,

"Woo..."

Qinglin fell into a pool of her own blood, her screams being extremely weak. Ironically, because of her disgusted half-snake bloodline and her current half-saint strength, she did not immediately respond when her heart was destroyed.

die.

Hit the snake seven inches - even though he was only half-snake, Nalan Yanran still strictly abided by this theorem, stabbing Qinglin's heart accurately and ruthlessly, crushing the opponent's heart veins.

But a snake is a creature with extremely strong vitality. When necessary, it can even digest its own heart to maintain life. Even though Qing Lin was poked by Nalan Yanran in the heart, there was a bleeding hole in the body.

He also suffered many bloody holes and cuts in previous battles.

But perhaps it was luckier to die without this kind of snake-man blood. Qinglin had no hope of survival from such an injury, and was just a piece of garbage that was still breathing. Her beautiful face was distorted by the severe pain.

Having understood this, Nalan Yanran saw retreat as the best option. After all, her purpose here was to take Han Xue away, not to go on a killing spree. She waved her right hand, which was still usable, and Han Xue, who was standing still, was taken away.

With a confused look on her face, she was easily caught by Nalan Yanran before she could struggle or resist.

If the astral barrier was destroyed, Master Xiao Yan should have noticed it. I wonder how he is doing now? - Qing Lin, who couldn't even move his fingers, was still worried about Xiao Yan in the last moments of his life.

In the last moments of her life, a question suddenly emerged: Why did Nalan Yanran want to capture Han Xue alive instead of choosing the simpler option of killing him directly?

In other words, this is not just an excuse to attack Tianfu, but as stated in the intelligence, Han Xue has indeed seen the true face of the founder of the Soul Palace, and has some friendship with that person, and is specially ordered to capture him alive.

But why does the Soul Palace care so much about a person's true face? The face of a stranger is meaningless, unless Xiao Yan and the others also know that person...

My mind felt like it was exploding. In an instant, everything was connected in series.

There was a person whose body we had never seen until his death. In the past, he had experienced the soul jade-like feeling of the Soul Clan; but after his death, he felt it in the body of a Supreme Elder of the Soul Clan.

This same feeling——

As her consciousness gradually blurred, she deeply sighed at everyone's stupidity——

ps: The more I write, the more dissatisfied I feel. The title of this chapter is actually my mood. This chapter is purely a transition. I also feel that the transition is not good and I am depressed. Forget it, it doesn’t matter, let’s go to the next chapter immediately.