Fighting the Supreme Realm

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Everyone looked at each other, their eyes became more determined, and they all came closer and formed a circle, surrounding Xiao Yan airtightly in the middle.

The power of the ax light came one after another, each one stronger than the last, but Xiao Yan did not move at all, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, and his mind was racing.

The blood ax was approaching, and the blood mist was fluttering. Storm and Nan Erming had been gathering momentum for a long time. Two lights and shadows came forward, flashing across the sky in an instant. Then, under the gaze of everyone, they collided fiercely with the blood ax.

The moment they collided, there was a thunderous explosion that resounded throughout the sky. The Blood Ax was destroyed by the combined efforts of Storm and Nan Erming. At the same time, there was a muffled sound, and the two people were obviously injured to a certain extent. Although it was not serious, it meant that the situation was getting more and more critical.

"The sixth flag moved, and the bloody ax flew across the sky!"

"The seventh flag moves, the blood hook threatens life!"

"The eighth flag moves, the blood fork pierces the soul!"

Continuous sounds, like soul-seeking songs under the Nine Underworlds, sounded coldly and ruthlessly. All kinds of resentful spirits and blood evil spirits turned into magical weapons and appeared in the sky, stirring up the sky.

Under everyone's best efforts to resist, the blood soldiers were shattered and reappeared one after another. The sound in the blood spirit formation was like thunder and dust was flying.

The blood that flowed from the injured people suddenly returned to the evil spirit of blood. The whole scene was dark and bloody, strange and terrifying.

"The ninth flag moves, the blood spurs the soul!"

When the Blood Spirit Formation launched its ninth level of offensive, everyone was pressed and shrunk all the way, and now they were so tight that they were standing shoulder to shoulder, struggling to fight within a small area.

Sometimes the blood whip was strange and agile, and sometimes it was like a storm, drawing out whip shadows all over the sky, covering all directions around everyone. From a distance, it looked like blood marks all over the sky imprinted in the void.

Everyone jumped into the air, their faces still as calm as water. On the weapons, powerful fighting spirit surged out, and then with an indomitable and fierce momentum, they launched the range fighting skills without hesitation. The fighting spirit was as solid as substance, united in the Let’s break through the whip shadow together!

Just when the fighting spirit was about to collide with the whip shadow, the whip shadow changed again, all converged, and turned into a simple whip, avoiding a large area of ​​collision, and used a point to break the surface, and hit Xiao Zhan's golden fist, and the whip shadow Lines of blood mist rose above, and Xiao Zhan's fist suddenly made a "chichi" sound. The fighting spirit was almost melted, and everyone's cooperation was instantly broken.

In the blood mist, a cold aura shot up into the sky, making everyone shiver.

Turning tediousness into simplicity and fancyness into reality, the blood whip gathers the resentment of the eight blood flags and unleashes the strongest power!

The power of the ninth level is so powerful!

Xiao Zhan's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip. He waved his sleeves repeatedly to disperse the blood mist and force the whip shadow back.

The shadow of the whip disappeared in a flash, and everyone became uneasy. They looked around for traces of the blood whip. There was a solemn look on their faces, and they did not dare to take it lightly.

At this time, Xiao Yan raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he already had a countermeasure in his mind.

Xiao Yan mainly relies on three methods: sky fire, soul power, and bone wings.

The damage of the bone wings has no obvious effect on the spirit body; the success of the soul power attack depends on the "Wrath of the Underworld", "River of the Underworld" and Blood Spirit Art, while the "Wrath of the Underworld" and "River of the Underworld" are already It failed; now, only the Blood Spirit Art and Heavenly Fire remain.

The Blood Spirit Art has a restraining effect on the soul, and the Heavenly Fire has an innate advantage against the evil spirit. What if the Blood Spirit Art is supplemented by the Heavenly Fire? What will happen?

With his mind turning, Xiao Yan slowly drew out the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler.

At this moment, the blood whip reappeared, making a sharp sound, and rushed towards Xiao Yan. The strong wind caused by it blew everyone's clothes close to their bodies.

Biting his lower lip with his teeth, Xiao Yan's face gradually became serious as he felt the strong wind pressure coming towards him. He bent his body slightly, stamped his left foot violently, and with the help of the ground's repulsive force, he pulled himself up. His bone wings flapped and turned into a stream of light and rushed over. At the same time, the Blood Spirit Art was running, and the mysterious power was sent into the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler. , the thick ruler covered with blue-gray flames had faintly visible blood streaks, imprinted on it like veins.

The speed of the bone wings was so fast that even the blood whip had no time to dodge. Xiao Yan pursed his lips tightly with a serious expression on his face. After Tianhuo Eternal Ruler completed an almost perfect charge in mid-air, he just slashed with such a simple move, without any fancy. The ground was smashed.

Xiao Yan's purpose was to test whether what he was thinking would work, so the simpler the moves, the more effective they would be.

The moment the whip and ruler collided, a muffled sound, like muffled thunder, spread out from the intersection. Above the shadow of the whip, fighting energy surged out. It only had time to emit a thick blood evil aura and attack Xiao Yan, before he was The Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler hit the whip body.

Xiao Yan, who was hit by the shock, took a few steps back, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The blood evil energy chased after him, Xiao Yan steadied his body, and the sky fire covered his body to resist the blood evil energy. He did not retreat but advanced, and the ancient ruler of sky fire struck down with more fierce force.

Touching the blue-gray sky fire that was fused with the blood spirit energy, the body-protecting blood evil energy of the blood whip was suddenly ignited as if gasoline had been poured on it. The flames spread upwards and swallowed up the blood whip.

A series of extremely sad screams emanated from the blood whip, and the faces of countless resentful spirits condensed into the blood whip were extremely distorted. They struggled to escape, but were restrained by invisible forces and could not escape.

The burning blood whip in mid-air became the focus at this moment, attracting everyone's attention. Everyone's eyes brightened, and Xiao Yan's eyes became even brighter. As he thought, this method was indeed effective, but he did not expect the effect to be so significant. .

Seeing that the resentful spirits condensed in the blood whip were about to be burned up by the sky fire, the resentful spirits in the blood whip unexpectedly burst out with unimaginable power, broke free from the invisible restraints, and fled around with blue-gray flames.

Wherever the resentful spirit went, blue-gray flames followed and spread, like a flame meeting a large oil field. The fire was out of control, and large areas of blood-evil gas burned. Flame clouds lingered, and blue-gray flames filled the sky.

Under the burning of the flames, the eighteen large flags hidden deep in the Blood Evil Qi were also faintly revealed. The huge flags fluttered in the wind, continuously inducing the Blood Evil Qi to flow into the formation, hoping to replenish the lost energy. energy.

One of the poles was not far away from Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan moved his bone wings again and rushed over. The murderous intent suddenly surged in his dark eyes. The Sky Fire Eternal Ruler in his hand made a sound of breaking wind and fiercely aimed at the blood. The flag crashed down.

Blue-grey flames struck the flagpole, and the flagpole broke off. The fluttering flag fell with the wind. The blood evil energy suddenly dissipated, and the blood energy of the blood spirit array that was so rich that it couldn't be dissolved suddenly became thinner.

Xiao Yan's actions were the direction sign. Everyone took action one after another and cut off eight blood flags one after another. The blood spirit formation was immediately on the verge of collapse, and the blood energy was about to collapse.

"The tenth flag moves, and the bloody hammer decides!"

The ancestor of the resentful spirit was furious, and the sudden voice lacked the previous pride. Obviously, the situation turned out as he expected, and he hurriedly activated the tenth level of power of the blood spirit formation.

A blood hammer hangs in the air, its body is a thousand feet long, and countless runes revolve around it.

As soon as the blood hammer came out, the power of the soul turned into ripples, the blue-gray flames in the sky disappeared without a trace, the blood flag quickly disappeared into the formation, and this place became a lifeless and barren land again.

After fully displaying its power, the blood hammer dimmed and lost its luster, as if it had used all its strength to maintain the blood spirit formation, and then silently shattered into ashes.

Although the blood spirit formation was barely stabilized, eight blood flags were lost, and the surge of blood evil energy was far less than before.

Seeing that the blue-gray sky fire integrated with the mysterious energy of the Blood Spirit Art has achieved such results, Xiao Yan is even more confident. Now that the foundation of the Blood Spirit Formation is unstable, it is a good time to destroy it in one fell swoop.

The opportunity is fleeting, Xiao Yan naturally understands this truth, and he will never let the ancestor of the resentful spirit have time to consolidate.

Xiao Yan waved the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ancient Ruler, "Wandering Flame Transformed into Three Rulers", and streams of fire rippled out, sweeping in all directions like ripples.

The blue-grey flames completely ignited the blood-evil energy that seemed calm but was so hot that it was close to the boiling point. A tacit storm swept over the body, the staff changed continuously, and whirlwinds were everywhere. The fire took advantage of the wind and unstoppably burned the entire blood. Spirit formation.

"The eleventh flag moves, and the sky is shattered with blood!"

The voice of the ancestor of the resentful spirits became extremely sharp, and the uncontrollable fire made the ancestor of the resentful spirits suppress his anger to the limit.

The blood blast burst through the air, and the hurricane it brought caused the flames to become chaotic. The heavy pressure made the ground where everyone was sitting dent, and everyone's figures suspended in mid-air were unstable and fell to the ground.

It is worthy of being called the eighth-level killing move behind the Blood Spirit Formation, and its power is not ordinary. It's a pity that the Eight Banners were destroyed and the power of the Blood Spirit Formation was no longer strong. As soon as the Blood Spirit descended into the air, the color dimmed very quickly and the energy quickly dissipated.

The pressure on everyone was greatly reduced. Xiao Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly while roaring, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He struck out with eighteen punches in a row, punching through the air and destroying the blood.

The Blood Spirit Array was destroyed, the color of the Blood Spirit Formation became even darker, and the bluish-gray flames burned even more crazily. Xiao Yan did not give the ancestor of the resentful spirits any time to recover, and once again used "You Yan Transformation into Three Feet", The shadow of the ruler transformed into thousands and then merged into one, like a fire dragon crisscrossing the Blood Spirit Formation, shaking the foundation of the formation.

After suffering repeated injuries, the Blood Spirit Formation could no longer sustain itself. The remaining ten blood flags appeared, and everyone swarmed forward and destroyed the blood flags in one fell swoop.

As soon as the blood flag was extinguished, the bloody evil spirit in the sky disappeared, and the desolate desert was revealed in front of everyone, with the vast army of bones still standing blindly in the distance.

On top of the Bone Throne, an illusory figure was almost transparent. The arrogant expression on his face was replaced by resentment. He stared at everyone viciously, and the hand holding the Bone Throne was trembling slightly.

It seems that the destruction of the Blood Spirit Formation will cause serious damage to the Ancestor of the Resentful Spirits.

The people who survived the disaster would not waste time on endless emotions just because they had just escaped from danger. Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong attacked first. The Sky Fire Eternal Ruler blocked the sky above, and the double thorns locked below, approaching the ancestor of the resentful spirit.

Thinking of the horror of the Blood Spirit Formation, Xiao Yan and others did not want to have long nights and dreams, so it was the safest way to kill their opponents as soon as possible.

Faced with everyone's quick reactions and ruthless attacks, the eyes of the ancestor of the resentful spirit became more vicious, and the illusory figure trembled. He raised his translucent arm, ripples appeared in the sky and the earth, and the energy was quickly condensing. He seemed to want to do something, but after a moment, his arm hung down feebly.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, he simply wanted to do it too much. However, he hadn't recovered yet and couldn't display his powerful fighting skills for the time being. The ancestor of the resentful spirits had no choice but to look up to the sky and howl out an extremely shrill tone.

With this roar, the Bone Army, which was originally confused and overwhelmed, began to stir and rushed towards the crowd.

However, the ancestor of the resentful spirits was unable to control the fusion of the resentful spirits and the bones after the formation was broken. The Bone Army alone did not pose much of a threat.

Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong's offensive remained unchanged. The remaining people, led by Zhen Ni, rushed into the group of skeletons. They were like fierce tigers descending the mountain, killing the skeleton army. There were swords and sword shadows everywhere, and bones were shattered everywhere. , a mess like a hell.

In just a moment, Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong were approaching.

The blood-colored eyes of the ancestor of the resentful spirits turned cold quickly, and the power of his soul was quickly condensing. A strange rune was about to take shape in the air, and sharp wind-breaking energy roared out.

"not good."

Xiao Yan was about to remind Le Shaolong loudly when the Youjue Ghost Spirit, which had been silent in his dantian, suddenly trembled, and a powerful coercion came out. The ancestor of the resentful spirit froze when he was about to complete the movement. Wen suddenly lost the continuation of his fighting spirit and dissipated in mid-air.

The ancestor of the resentful spirits turned pale, with an expression of disbelief on his face. Deep fear flashed across his eyes, and he did not dare to take action again.

The two of them were castrating so hard that Xiao Yan had already arrived in front of the ancestor of the resentful spirit before he had time to think about why the Youjue ghost spirit was trembling and about to come out at this moment.

Compared with the light double thorns, the thick Heavenly Fire Ancient Ruler undoubtedly has an advantage in speed. Le Shaolong took the lead and avoided the hands of the ancestor of the resentful spirits that barely resisted. On the chest of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits, the strong fighting spirit slammed the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits onto the Throne of Bones. The remaining strength of his body shattered the Throne of Bones into countless cracks, and the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler that followed immediately hit it. On the head of the ancestor of the resentful spirit, the sky fire spread along the ancient ruler of the sky fire to the ancestor of the resentful spirit, and the bloody evil energy on the surface of the ancestor of the resentful spirit burned instantly.

Once the attack was successful, Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong dodge slightly, keeping a very long distance apart to prevent the ancestor of the resentful spirit from dying to fight back.

Losing the control of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits, the Bone Legion's empty eyes collapsed one by one, their broken heads swung around blankly, and they all stood still on the spot.

Everyone took a breath and flew to Xiao Yan's side.

The Ancestor of Resentful Spirits pointed an imaginary finger at Xiao Yan and trembled. His expression was extremely resentful and frightening, but he was speechless for a moment. In the eyes of everyone, they were confused.

Only Xiao Yan looked at the situation in front of him and felt a huge wave in his heart! Recalling the sudden dissipation of the attack of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits and the sudden abnormality in his face, and then feeling the imminent movement of the Netherworld Spirit in his body, this situation is very similar to what the Chaos Holy Flame did to the psychic pill fire before! Could it be...?

Xiao Yan couldn't calm down anymore, and the conjecture kept tumbling in his mind.

Doubts are doubts, conjectures are conjectures, but everyone has no mercy and dare not show mercy! With the six-star peak strength of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits there, once he recovers, no one dares to predict what will happen. Following Xiao Yan's long-distance fire lotus, everyone's fighting energy was blasted towards the ancestor of the resentful spirit.

Even in its heyday, the ancestor of the resentful spirit might not be able to take all the full blows of a six-star Dou Emperor, five five-star Dou Emperors, plus a fire lotus condensed from the top twenty three types of heavenly fire, let alone this one. So weak.

Feeling the impending death, the Ancestor of the Resentful Spirit stared at Xiao Yan and the others, and laughed loudly with great reluctance. The Throne of Bones opened a feast of fighting spirit in his hysterical laughter.

The Bone Throne, which was already full of cracks, could no longer withstand any more pressure. It collapsed in a burst of explosions. Countless bone fragments flew up and scattered between the sky and the earth, like a heavy snow in the middle of winter, mixed with little traces of blood. It is the blood stained on the Throne of Bones for thousands of years, with a sad beauty, falling on the bodies and feet of Xiao Yan and the others...

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