Fighting the Supreme Realm

"Wha...what!! How could Xiao Yan crush my Six Qi Creation Flame? No...impossible!!" Dan Dacheng's eyes widened. He couldn't believe what he saw. He had the upper hand just now. , but he didn't expect that Xiao Yan's seemingly weak Flame Man actually smashed the palm of his Flame Man into pieces.

"My six-qi creation fire is the fifth-ranked heavenly fire. What kind of heavenly fire is Xiao Yan? How can it be possible to defeat my six-qi creation fire? It's impossible...impossible, I don't believe it!!" Dan Dacheng was completely shocked when he saw this scene. Stupid, the Alchemy God Formation, he didn’t know what method Xiao Yan used to deflect his attack. Originally, Dan Dacheng thought there was something wrong with the Alchemy God Formation. Dan Dacheng was proud of the six-qi creation. , thinking that it was enough to defeat Xiao Yan. Looking at Xiao Yan's flaming man who was much smaller than himself, he was even more convinced that he had a chance to win, but the result was that he was defeated.

Unwilling to be resigned, Dan Dacheng once again raised the palm of the other flaming man and struck at Xiao Yan again. Xiao Yan seemed unhurried. The flaming man transformed by Dan Dacheng was actually not weak, but Xiao Yan. Yan itself is too strong, and the strength of Dan Dacheng is not enough in front of Xiao Yan. However, Xiao Yan has not relaxed his vigilance. There is one thing that Xiao Yan is very afraid of, and that is the only place where Dan Dacheng surpasses him, the power of the soul.

Xiao Yan is now in the late stage of the Yi level, and for Dan Dacheng, Xiao Yan does not know how strong his soul power has reached, but as the master of the Dan Palace and as an alchemist, the power of Dan Dacheng’s soul is The power will only be stronger than Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan has always been on guard. Just when Xiao Yan was worried, there was a roar in his mind.

"Soul Fighting Technique - Soul Capturing Technique!"

Dan Dacheng murmured in his mouth, now his body has reached the limit, five hundred times the load is pressing on him. If this palm still fails, then there will be no chance for Dan Dacheng to achieve great achievements. After carrying the body to bear the huge load, The elixir was perfected, and he used his soul fighting skills with all his strength. Xiao Yan felt that his soul was in turmoil. In Xiao Yan's eyes, two ghosts were reflected and stretched out their sharp claws to grab at him. The pain in his soul was immediately transmitted to him. Deep in Xiao Yan's soul, there seemed to be two fierce ghosts tearing at Xiao Yan's soul.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan had been on guard, but in the end he was still defeated by the power of Dan Dacheng's soul. Before his consciousness was blurred, Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and controlled the man who controlled his flames to face him. The pain that came was a hundred times stronger than the physical pain, and it was so painful that it made people want to live. Xue Tu knew very well that he had been tortured by Xiao Yan's soul millstone before.

The palm of Xiao Yan's flame man raised his hand and waved it in mid-air before stopping abruptly. Xiao Yan's soul was being invaded by Dan Dacheng's soul-stirring technique, and he was completely unable to care about Dan Dacheng's other attacks.

At the same time, the flames of Xiao Yantian's Fire Lotus gradually extinguished. As the wave of fire dissipated, a figure appeared in it. This was none other than the Demon of Blood. A large black paste appeared on his face, and bright red liquid flowed from it. His face kept falling, as if a candle had been melted away, and his body was in such a condition, but the blood demon had no pain, which did not make it unable to fight.

Just when Xiao Yan was attacked by Dan Dacheng's Soul Fighting Technique, he was met with the Palm of Flame again. The Blood Demon was not incapacitated by Xiao Yan's extremely destructive Heavenly Fire Fire Lotus. At this moment, The Demon of Blood kicked his feet fiercely in the air, making a "bang" sound, and suddenly it was like a cannonball out of the barrel, rushing towards Xiao Yan, stretching out his hands, as if to tear Xiao Yan in half .