Chapter 725: The oriole is behind
But the cold and biting energy was completely dissipated under the burning of the strange fire, and the slender, thin, frail figure stepped on the waves of fire and descended like a god of fire. Man, Lei Xiao couldn't help but subconsciously widen his eyes, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"You - why are you here?"
Lei Xiao couldn't help but subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva that smelled of blood, and couldn't help but murmur subconsciously, but not long after, he He immediately realized what was happening in front of his eyes.
I heard that Xiao Yan has stood up from behind since the ancient Bodhi tree and successfully promoted to the Dou Sheng strongman. However, there is a gap between the Dou Sage strong men. The gap between small realms even reaches the level of each person. Almost every step becomes an insurmountable chasm.
Because of this, Lei Xiao also reacted immediately and said hurriedly: "Don't try to be brave. The two soul clansmen are both at least three-star fighting saints. You are no match for them, and you don't owe us anything. Hurry up." Let’s go!”
Although he had been fighting for a while in the past, Lei Xiao didn’t want to see irrelevant others being involved. How could there be any reason for unreasonable desire if the man died anyway?
“Leave?”
Hun Qi sneered when he heard this. He subconsciously believed that Xiao Yan could dispel his energy only by the power of strange fire. A one-star fighting saint is nothing to be afraid of.
“Now that you are here, don’t leave. How about staying together?”
Another soul clan fighting saint slapped Xiao Yan with a palm, but before that person could get close to Xiao Yan, the bone-chilling wind from his palm immediately dissipated in an unprovoked blazing wind.
“What?!”
The Soul Clan Fighting Saint couldn’t help but be shocked. Before he could stop his hand in time, he immediately felt a burst of wind without the protection of his palm. A particularly severe burning sensation came from the palm of his hand. When he looked down, he saw that his palm had been burned by the fire, revealing charred flesh and bones.
On the other hand, Xiao Yan didn't even make a subconscious move to take action, but the soul clan fighting saint had been forced to retreat.
“Hunhan, what’s going on?”
"There's something weird about this kid! Could it be that he had another adventure during this period of time, and has his cultivation improved?"
A trace of cold sweat began to appear on Hun Han's forehead under his cloak.
“He has reached the level of the Two-Star Fighting Saint so soon?”
Even Hun Qi couldn’t help but exclaimed in surprise. If so, the growth rate of this relic of the Xiao clan would be unavoidable. It's too scary...
"You and I should take action as soon as possible and work together to capture this beast!"
Realizing that the situation was probably not what they had imagined at the beginning, Hun Qi made a quick decision.
"Okay!"
Hun Han, who had already suffered under Xiao Yan's hands, naturally would not hesitate any more.
In the blink of an eye, countless dark chains appeared in the hands of the two soul clan fighting saints. They spread out like spider webs from all directions, surrounding Xiao Yan and the Lei clan.
“Soul-locked Tianmen!”
"The soul lock is bound to Diwei!"
"Under the soul lock of our clan, there is no way to escape. Even if you put on your wings today, you can't escape!"
Countless darkness The chain connects the inside and outside of the void in front of you, and immediately closes in at a rapid speed. If a person comes into contact with it, the soul will immediately be restrained by the soul chain. Among the soul clan, only elders at the fighting saint level can contact and practice this technique just now. , and if you want to fully utilize its power, two people must use it together.
And all the particularly harsh conditions naturally correspond to particularly powerful powers. Even when Xiao Yan saw it, he couldn't help but condense his eyes, and then subconsciously grabbed Elder Thunder Dragon and Lei Xiao with his left and right hands. Almost at that moment, the shrinking soul locks around them flashed past the two of them with a hair-raising collision of gold and iron. Then, Xiao Yan no longer hesitated. A red mysterious mark suddenly appeared in front of him, and the boundless sea of fire surged out.
And just when the eight-color splendid flames were rapidly exploding with Xiao Yan as the center at a speed visible to the naked eye, the dark and gloomy soul locks were all gone before they could even come into contact with the particularly splendid flames in the first place. Evaporate completely, leaving no evil spirits behind.
At the same time, Xiao Yan's cultivation was completely revealed, and the powerful alien fire burned blazingly with its profound cultivation as Chai Xin.
"You - you are a three-star fighting saint?!"
Hun Qi and Hun Han couldn't help but widen their eyes under the cloak, and they couldn't believe Xiao Yan's short two years. It took so long to grow so fast.
“Samsung Battle Saint?!”
Not only were the two soul clan fighting saints Hun Qi and Hun Han in front of them shocked by Xiao Yan's current strength and growth rate, but Lei Xiao was even more stunned, so much so that he could not close his open mouth.
In his impression, when he was in the Yao Clan, Xiao Yan's cultivation was no more than a four-star Dou Zun. Even if it was fixed more than two years ago when they successfully broke through and broke through the Dou Saint, With such age and cultivation level, it is almost a luxury for anyone from the Eight Clans to break through the Dou Sage.
But who would have thought that after more than two years of silence, Xiao Yan had already broken through the three-star Dou Sage. This level of cultivation speed was such that they had never seen anyone as good as Xiao Yan in their lives. So terrifying.
At this moment, Xiao Yan, who is protected by the strange fire, is like the god of fire coming to the world. Even the soul lock cannot hurt him at all. How can they fight against the enemy?
“Let’s go!”
Hun Qi and Hun Han couldn't help but look at each other, and finally chose to retreat without hesitation. Although Xiao Yan's cultivation level was the same as theirs as a three-star fighting saint, but Xiao Yan was protected by the strange fire. Once a fight started, It's bound to be a stalemate. This place is too close to the Medicine Clan, and the whole body can be affected by a single move. Since we haven't succeeded, it's better to retreat as soon as possible to preserve our strength.
However, before the two men could turn around and immediately tear up the space to escape, a terrifying sound of a loud bell came from behind the two of them without warning, and suddenly hit the person who was about to retreat. Two soul race fighting saints.
The two soul clan fighting saints were caught off guard in an instant. As if they were struck by lightning, a thick mist of blood burst out from their bodies. Then their bodies shriveled up immediately, and several streams of blood spurted out from their mouths. When the arrow came, his breath became particularly weak.
“No—this kid is just a bait—”
“Didn’t Xiao Yan say that? None of you can leave today.”
With a dull announcement, Yao Wan slowly walked up from behind the two soul race fighting saints, but it made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
“Should I take the initiative or should I do it myself?”
Yao Wan fiddled with her fingertips carelessly and then asked, although she was somewhat aware of the Soul Clan’s actions and strategies, but In fact, she really wanted to hear what the Soul Clan's own people said.
It was just the question of the yarrow that caused the two Soul Clan Fighting Saints to burst into laughter.
"Stupid, do you really think we are willing to do this without being able to capture you?"
"Today's revenge, I, the Soul Clan, will settle the matter with you, the Medicine Clan!"
With the final cry, the two Soul Clan Fighting Saints immediately chose to self-destruct, but found that they could not control themselves at all. body.
“I’m really giving you face by asking you to say a few more words.”
Yaowan slowly closed his palms, and the silver-gray soul power suddenly compressed, and the two The soul of a person who has nowhere to escape is directly crushed into the purest fragments.
(End of this chapter)