Soul Emperor Martial God

Click...

Bang...

The huge sacred fire mysterious tortoise shattered inch by inch from the shell, and then spread all over the body.

When there was a loud bang, the whole head of the Divine Fire Mystic Turtle collapsed and turned into a large piece of molten slurry.

"Puff." Yan Yi spouted another mouthful of blood.

He knew that he had already lost, lost to the human martial artist in front of him, this year's Yanlong ranking first.

But, at the same time, far away, this human warrior who fought with him is extremely bad at this moment.

Yes, Xiao Yi at this moment is extremely embarrassed and extremely embarrassed.

That is already a **** body.

Blood is his own blood.

This body looks like a remnant body that can collapse in the wind.

Although that face is still indifferent; those eyes are still fierce and determined.

But there was still an unstoppable twisted color on his face; there was still painful color in his eyes.

More simply, is he still capable of fighting?

Yan Yi saw everything in his eyes.

The restlessness in his heart made him feel cold.

In the confrontation, he really lost.

But, as this human warrior said before, what if it is a battle of life and death? What if you met the enemy in an affair?

So, who will be the winner and who will have the last laugh?

He is now defeated and injured, but he is still capable of fighting.

Yan Yi gritted his teeth, "Is that Xiao Yi, I've written down your name."

Cang...

In Yan Yi's hand, the fire knife appeared again.

Cang...bang...

It splits out with one knife, millions of miles of molten smelt, split instantly.

The blade pointed directly at Xiao Yi.

"I, Yan Yi, will not take advantage of others, but I want an answer."

"This cut, whether you can take it or not, I count you as winning."

The young evildoer's eagerness to win made him once again pick up the knife, and chose to fight again, to defeat this human warrior.

But the arrogance that belonged to him made him give this promise that Xiao Yi won anyway.

"Heh." Xiao Yi grinned, "Well, I want you to lose more thoroughly."

"Rampant." Yan Yan shouted violently, "Are you ready? This one is my strongest one."

The flame of the fire knife in Yan Yi's hand congealed suddenly.

The divine fire mysterious tortoise that had been broken up again condensed.

The eight giant scarlet snakes stretch their teeth and claws.

The body of that giant tortoise is majestic and ancient.

Xiao Yi said nothing, squeezed his fists, and the flame giant straightened his body.

"Drink." Yan Yi shouted violently.

"Huo Yan Yanyi."

Boom... The fire knife slammed out.

Eight giant red snakes, eight strands of huge molten lava erupted.

At this moment, the power of the wild beast, the power of the heaven and the earth, and the power of the molten world seem to be concentrated on this knife.

This knife was definitely stronger than any previous method Yan Yi had done.

This knife was indeed Yan Yi's strongest knife.

"Drink." Xiao Yi also yelled violently and blasted a punch.

Boom... The flame giant also blasted out with a punch.

No one knows that Xiao Yi's demonic body has been worn out.

No one knows, in fact, as early as when he chose to destroy the demon body and transform the power of the demon way...In addition to the power of burning demon, more of it was transformed into...

Yes, as early as the beginning, in addition to drops of flame power, his demonic body also had drops of power that was extremely dark and breathtaking...

That...is the power of Shura and the power of demons.

On the veins of Shenhuo, drops of flame power poured like rain.

In Shura's body, a drop of Shura's power rushed away.

boom…

The punch of the flame giant is powerful.

In addition to being surrounded by eight-color flames, at this moment there is also an absolute extinguishing force that destroys the world.

"Bengjiequan." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

No, it should be called... Burning Demon and Bengjie!

boom…

At this moment, the world was silent.

The entire molten world seemed to be immersed in the roar of this punch.

In all directions, millions of miles of molten smash were instantly crushed.

Yu Wei, extending all the way from these million miles, seemed to fill the whole world suddenly.

This punch was a long-lost Bengjie punch.

This punch is as powerful as it is, shattering the world!

But this punch also wiped out his great demon.

...

Fire clan, at the boundary of the molten river.

boom…

A roar came from a distance.

The molten slurry poured in instead.

Molten lava seemed extremely raging, flooding the world.

Huo Jun's face changed, and he waved his hand quickly, laying down a barrier.

A flame barrier is isolated from the molten river.

Every strong person present changed their expressions, "So strong."

"what happened?"

...

At the surface of the earth's center.

The flame giant has disappeared.

"Puff." Xiao Yi spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the weather was completely gone.

The body staggered, almost unable to stand firm.

But in the distance, the mysterious tortoise that condensed again had disappeared.

The monstrous lava disappeared as well.

There, Yan Yi was spitting out **** blood. If it weren't for the fire knife in his hand to support his body, I'm afraid he would have fallen down now.

He lost again, and more thoroughly, with no room for defeat.

He was already badly injured, so badly that even a slight movement of his body was extremely painful, and his whole body was unstable.

He has no combat power!

"I was defeated..." Yan Yi murmured, his tone weak and absent-minded, "It was a complete defeat..."

Whoosh...

Far away on the other side.

Huo'er stepped on the molten slurry and trot out.

Instead of running towards Yan Yi, he ran towards Xiao Yi first.

"Brother Xiao Yi." Huo'er tried to hold Xiao Yi, but her child's body could only hold Xiao Yi's thigh, and her tender little hand was holding a bite of fire yuan cake.

"I'm fine." Xiao Yi's expression on his face was completely gone, and he looked at Huo'er and only chuckled.

"Huh." Hearing this, Huo'er exhaled a long breath and smiled on his wrinkled face.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "I'm fine, but your eldest brother is not necessarily so."

Huo'er just breathed a sigh of relief, just picked up the fire yuan cake in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. Hearing the words, he quickly looked at Yan Yi in the distance, "Big Brother."

Yan Yi was still muttering to himself, "I lost..."

It seems that he didn't hear Huo'er's call.

Xiao Yi frowned, then ignored it.

Cang...

The palm of the hand is imaginary, and in the distance, the purple electric sword returns from the sky.

Xiao Yi held the sword in one hand, held Huo'er in the other, and left.

Here, it is just a test.

His chance lies in the huge core of the earth behind Yan Yi.

One man, one sword, no... still holding a little girl, as usual, moving forward calmly.

It wasn't until Xiao Yi's figure had already crossed that Yan Yi reacted in loss.

Turning his head, Yan Yi was speechless for a while, looking at the figure drifting away.

Perhaps, it wasn't that he was speechless, but just looking at that figure from behind, he was speechless for a while.

That body is obviously not burly, but the back is so broad.

One's own body seems to be able to cover the sky and the sun, and prevent the collapse of the sky and the earth.

Holding a sword in one hand and a little girl in the other, she was so indifferent and moving.

Ahead, molten smelt is rolling, where the hotter center of the earth lies.

but.

With the sword in hand, go ahead!

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