Chapter 777: Burning the Sky with One Sword
“Is it you——? Is it you?! Xiao Clan’s little bastard!”
And from Zhonglong’s perspective, what he saw, The sea of fire that filled the sky with all the demonic energy surged in from that moment, forcing him not to move forward at this moment.
A young man in black attire came out of the air and gently caught the elixir flying upside down. At this moment, the endless sea of fire seemed to have entered a particularly tame state in a moment. In this state, they were surrounded by two people in a sea of fire.
As for the sea of fire, the insect dragon was scratching its head and ears outside the sea of fire, but could not get any closer. The countless gorgeous burning flames here brought him an unprecedented strong threat, even enough to threaten his new life. posture.
The sea of fire in front of you is actually a fire lotus that has been magnified countless times. Countless tongues of fire have turned into lotus petals, blooming from the lotus heart, and then slowly falling down, returning to the surging lotus heart. among.
The endlessly surging huge fire lotus isolated everything from the outside world. The harsh shouts of the Northern Dragon King could not set foot here. The original darkness and coldness slowly dissipated, just like winter leaving and spring coming. .
A familiar voice that was impossible to forget came from her ears. Yaowan took a breath, and then she couldn't help but raise her somewhat astonished eyes.
Then he happened to look into those dark red eyes that he had stared at countless times, and he was slightly stunned.
The warm flame enveloped her for a moment, dispelling all the evil spirits and coldness in the room, and relaxing her nerves at the same time.
The corner of Yaowan's mouth twitched involuntarily, and an inexplicable emotion brewed in her heart that was hard to explain for a while.
"Fool, do you have to come at this time?"
Yao Wan's trembling fingertips gently touched Xiao Yan's face. For a moment, he didn't know whether to be angry or angry. laugh.
“—Shh.”
Xiao Yan knew that if he had to explain this, it would probably take a long time.
An elixir appeared in his hand, and he gently stuffed it into Yaowan's sandalwood mouth. It melted in the mouth and turned into a particularly gentle warm current, flowing through Yaowan's limbs and bones, temporarily stabilizing the injury.
At the same time, Xiao Yan did not favor one over the other, and a pure medicinal breath flew into the sleeves of Yaowan's skirt.
“Leave it to me first——”
But no matter how you look at it now, it is obviously not the time to chat and explain easily.
At the same time, Yao Wan's eyes immediately fell back to the three insect dragons in front of her who were frightened for a moment.
Yao Wan couldn't help but gently pulled Yao Wan's sleeve,
"There are still many unexplainable things between this guy... and the Swallowing Spirit Clan. We can't just let him go -"< br>
"I know, don't worry."
Xiao Yan nodded slightly, then raised his head and looked at the Northern Dragon King, whose posture could be said to have undergone a huge change.
The dark red eyes were burning with wisps of flames, reflecting the three insect dragons that were gradually being twisted under the high temperature, and their eyes became particularly cold.
"It seems that the sword Zi Yan gave you didn't give you any memory."
Xiao Yan naturally had nothing to say about the evil beast in front of him who had completely transformed into a spirit-devouring tribe. of.
I let him run away on Donglong Island, which made Zi Yan unable to completely feel at ease now. Now that he is still causing trouble in the extreme south, how can she let it go?
"How presumptuous! Today I will devour you two first, and then I will devour that little girl! This position of Dragon King is destined to belong to me!"
The twisted insect in front of me The dragon's eyes are about to split, and the sound of the sound resounds throughout the sky, inside and outside the void, and has not stopped for a long time.
And Xiao Yan just shook his head. He naturally had nothing to say against someone like the Northern Dragon King.
Xiao Yan raised his hand, and the fire lotus transformed from the sea of fire slowly bloomed. He took a step forward, leaving a fiery red ripple on the dim void, and then spread rapidly, visible to the naked eye. The speed evaporated quickly, eliminating all the evil and evil energy that the flame ripples touched.
He was like the god of fire coming into the world, injecting light and heat again into the world that had fallen into darkness and cold.
"Pretending to be a ghost! Looking for death!"
The six blood-red eyes of the three insect dragons stared at Xiao Yan at this moment, and their disgust for Xiao Yan in their hearts was even greater than before, not only psychologically His disgust, and now that he has completed the transformation of the Spirit Devouring Clan, the mutual repulsion of the pure energy of heaven and earth between him and Xiao Yan has become more and more intense.
As soon as he finished speaking, the wings like dead branches behind the insect dragon were propped up by the boundless and vast demonic energy and turned into giant wings that covered the sky and the sun.
Surrounded by the demonic energy that surged out like a sea tide, the ferocious finger claws of the three insect dragons slowly grasped a dirty demonic sword.
Even in terms of the huge size of the insect dragon, it can be called huge. The demonic energy surging on the giant demon sword is like the endless tide of the sea. With one sword, more and more It caused the heaven and earth to mourn and echo endlessly.
Insect Dragon swung his sword, and the sword energy seemed to divide the world, crazily churning out the flames trying to break into the world again.
Under this sword, let alone a being with a lower level of cultivation, even if he is a Six-Star Fighting Saint, if he is not completely sure, he will definitely not dare to challenge its edge.
Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed, and a solemn look suddenly appeared in his eyes. Although Xiao Yan did look down on the self-destructive Northern Dragon King, he was still a powerful being from the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan.
Although I still don’t know what this guy went through to become what he is today, he has indeed completed the transformation of the Spirit-Devouring Clan and completely swallowed up the power of the other two Dragon Kings. It is completely completed. A fusion of the three. Indeed, he became a veritable six-star fighting saint through this.
If it were the previous situation, I am afraid that Xiao Yan could only compete with him by using tactics to improve his cultivation.
But now...
The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth slightly raised. In an instant, strange fire emerged like a tide, and light fire spread like a cloud of smoke. A fusion of various colors, a particularly gorgeous flame bloomed immediately, turning into a fire ruler.
At this point, although Xiao Yan's achievements in martial arts are still not as good as Yao Wan's, the Fighting Saint can use the power of heaven and earth to move his hands and feet, which is a natural fighting skill.
"It's so stupid! The fighting energy here is exhausted and the spiritual veins are blocked. Even if you have the power to reach the sky, what is the difference between a fighting saint who has lost the power of heaven and earth and an ordinary ant?!"
Bei When the Dragon King saw this, he couldn't help laughing loudly, and his laughter was like thunder.
“Short-sighted.”
Xiao Yan shook his head. After all, there are always people who think of others as the same as themselves.
"The flames divide, the wave-devouring ruler."
Xiao Yan held the fire ruler tightly, and immediately swept it away, and a blazing crescent-shaped sword energy surged out and tore the void. , bursts of extremely strong blasts of wind swept past, and suddenly hit the dirty sword energy.
The blazing flames and cold demonic energy suddenly divided the entire Extreme South Realm into two completely different worlds, and even exploded a large area of the Extreme South Realm that had been flattened. pit.
Even though Zhonglong was filled with hatred, frightened and angry, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart at how Xiao Yan's cultivation and strength could improve so quickly.
He had barely reached the four-star Dou Sheng cultivation level at the beginning, but what kind of cultivation level was Xiao Yan at that time?
One Star Fighting Saint, or Two Star Fighting Saint?
But even at the beginning, he had already shown enough strength to deal with at least a four-star Dou Sheng strongman, but now, the strength he has shown is even more terrifying.
When the entanglement of flames and demonic energy dissipated, a violent explosion produced a blast of wind that swept through the entire southern realm, burning everything and forcing the two men back.
“Tsk!”
The hot blast burned the insect dragon's thick carapace, and sparks appeared, forcing him to thrust the thousand-foot-long magic sword into the ground to temporarily stabilize his body.
"Since you can no longer transform into a human body, why use a sword anymore."
"With this posture, even if you use a sword, it is just superfluous."
Xiao Yan Shaking his head: "So what if you use a sword? Do you think the sword in your hand is still the dragon-slaying sword of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan?"
"Presumptuous—presumptuous!!!"
When the Northern Dragon King heard what Xiao Yan said, he became even more furious.
For the Northern Dragon King who is so obsessed with the position of the Dragon King of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, whether he is responsible for betraying his allies or degenerating into a demon, it is not painful for him, but this is the only thing Things made him so excited and angry.
For a person who has seen the behavior of the previous generation of Dragon Emperors, the position of Dragon Emperor has long become a lingering karma in his heart.
And now, even the dragon-slaying sword in its hand has long lost the appearance it should have had.
To say it is a dragon-slaying sword is, in the final analysis, just the wishful thinking of the Northern Dragon King.
"It seems that you are so rebellious, and your mere existence is already a great humiliation to the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan."
"I—I will cut you into pieces!"
The Northern Dragon King let out a harsh roar, and at the same time, the magic sword in his hand released countless rays of sword light, which fell suddenly like tearing apart space.
Xiao Yan's gaze has not changed at all. He only looked at the sword light above his head that seemed to shatter the whole sky. The three-headed demonic shadow looked up to the sky and roared, as if the world was about to usher in. A doomsday scene.
“Hoo.”
Xiao Yan exhaled, and the nine-color strange fire in his hand weaved together, turned into a flaming sword, and fell into his hand.
Looking at the countless fierce lights suddenly falling in the dim and twisted void, in Xiao Yan's dark red eyes, a milky white fire lotus slowly flowed, blooming suddenly, nine-color strange fire, spontaneously The energy surged out of Xiao Yan's body and converged on the flame sword, turning into a fiery and extremely destructive blade.
As the flame surged out, an almost destructive aura suddenly swept out of his body like a storm.
"Flaming sword, burning the sky."
Countless streams of blazing light erupted like a torrent at this moment, leaning out, but blooming like a fire lotus.
(End of this chapter)