Chapter Ninety-Seven: Exterminating the Demon Cult (2)

Therefore, with Xiao Yan's current realm, if he wants to kill the black-robed man, he can only change his emotions, that is, the third realm of "anger", and directly use the power of his soul to merge heaven and earth and attack the soul of the other party, so that it can work. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"'Firmament Cold' is really extraordinary, but the requirements are too high, not to mention anything else, just cultivating the second realm to the extreme, I don't know how far my perception of the firmament will go. Xiao Yan muttered a little helplessly, "It's better to try the power of anger now, I have the deepest comprehension in this realm, and I believe I will be able to surprise myself." ”

As he said, Xiao Yan looked at the black-robed man who was stubbornly biting his lip and staring at the night sky with resentment, and smiled coldly in his heart.

The environment of the soul space changed again, and above the sky was like a river of blood, red mist covered the sky, and the sky and the ground were full of blood.

The biting chill went straight to people's souls, and the black-robed man, who had never experienced such a scene, couldn't help but shiver, and immediately became vigilant, looking around vigilantly.

"The sky is angry, and the world is cold. Xiao Yan shouted angrily, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the fierce light suddenly appeared in his dark pupils.

The river of blood that moved with his heart rolled and rose to the sky, and the blood waves were nine heavy, wave after wave, rolling towards the black-robed man, and at the same time, the red blood mist stirred up was like a blade, like a sword, and the sharp wind-breaking energy roared out, like a blood-colored lightning, blocking the black-robed man.

"It's just an illusion. The black-robed man's eyes were cold, and the chains brought up thousands of phantoms, which were difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, and fiercely stabbed towards the monstrous blood waves. It was more appropriate to vent the panic and fear in this ghost space than confrontation, and the black-robed man felt that his suffocated heart was much more relaxed with this all-out attack.

As soon as the chain made contact with the blood wave, it was as if it had hit an invisible wind membrane, and it did not take the slightest effort to penetrate the blood wave.

"Sure enough, it's a trick, in addition to this, is there any way for your kid to make grandpa hurt his muscles and bones?" The black-robed man was overjoyed and shouted arrogantly like thunder.

"You might as well try it and see if you're playing tricks. Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the laughter followed the blood wave.

Xiao Yan's words made the black-robed man's pupils shrink, and his battle-hardened body suddenly instinctively made him have a bad premonition in his heart, but only before he could strengthen the fighting armor on his body, the black-robed man was drowned in the blood waves and red mist.

The blood wave reached his body, and the black-robed man found that the armor condensed by the fighting spirit was only like the confrontation between the blood wave and the chain, but after a slight stagnation, the blood wave penetrated through the body and went straight to the soul consciousness sea. If the Soul Consciousness Sea is destroyed, the black-robed man will have only one way to die.

"What a perverted soul fighting skill, he actually ignores the fighting qi defense. At this time, the black-robed man finally understood that what Xiao Yan said was true, but it was already too late, and the blood wave had already arrived in front of the Soul Consciousness Sea Gate.

In fact, the wrath of the sky was not completely ignoring the Dou Qi defense, it was just that the Dou Qi of the black-robed man's five-star primary-level was not at all advantageous in front of Xiao Yan's powerful soul power.

"Hold on to me. The black-robed man was already in turmoil at this time, and hurriedly mobilized all his soul power to condense into a barrier, wanting to stop the invasion of the blood wave.

But the blood wave is ninefold, and the perception containing the anger of the sky is not something that the black-robed man can stop at all, the black-robed man only resisted the third blood wave, and then the barrier was torn apart by the soul power that went forward and rushed into the soul consciousness sea.

The power of the soul that broke through the obstacle was even more unscrupulous, and the blood waves swept across the sea of soul consciousness of the black-robed man with the momentum of crashing on the shore, and the place where he passed was dyed blood red.

Chapter Ninety-Seven: Killing the Demon Sect (3)

The black-robed man screamed, holding his head and rolling in the air, the collapse of the soul consciousness sea made his pale face painful and distorted, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, his brain was like thousands of steel needles about to penetrate out, and blood from his eyes, nose and ears continued to gush out, wetting the black robe, and then flowing down from mid-air, blooming amazing blood flowers on the ground.

"When you come to my Xiao clan to spread wild, you must have the consciousness of death. Xiao Yan looked indifferently at the black-robed man who was dying and falling weakly, a touch of coldness floated from the corner of his mouth, his right hand held the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler tightly, his body turned sideways, and then he suddenly turned around, and the Heavenly Fire Ancient Ruler in his hand was taken out of his hand by Xiao Yan as a long spear, turning into an extremely fast fire shadow, and piercing into the body of the black-robed man.

The strong residual strength did not disappear, and the body of the black-robed man flew over nearly a hundred zhang, and thud into the mountain wall of the valley with a "bang".

"The 'Firmament Cold' is really powerful, and the cross-level battle is nothing more than that. Xiao Yan smiled faintly and waved his hand, the soul power was suddenly withdrawn, and the illusory space disappeared without a trace.

Everything reappeared in plain sight, looking at the lifeless black-robed man hanging from the cliff wall, his hands drooping, almost no one dared to believe his eyes.

Xiao Yan was in a crisis before a stick of incense, and his life and death were uncertain, but in an instant, the black-robed man had already returned to the western sky, but Xiao Yan fell gracefully and unscathed.

"What kind of strength has this kid reached? Not only does his fighting spirit and fighting skills stabilize the same level of Dou Di, but his soul fighting skills can also kill the five-star Dou Di in seconds!"

Xiao Yao was surprised, and rolled his eyes helplessly, even if he faced Xiao Yan, he had almost no hope of winning, this kid was too rebellious.

Compared with Xiao Yao's sigh, the scene was as silent as death, and even the sound of the wind blowing was clearly audible.

However, the silence did not last long, and the Xiao Clan coalition army, which quickly confirmed the facts, immediately erupted in earth-shattering cheers, all brandishing their blades, stomping on the ground, and shouting loudly: "Xiao Yan! Xiao Yan!"

"Your greatest dependence is gone, so why don't you have to resist stubbornly?" Xiao Yan's face was slightly gloomy, his sword eyebrows were frowned, and a sneer woke up the Yi Demon Sect members who were still in a daze.

The people of the Imo Sect who reacted saw that the big tree had fallen, and the only remaining trace of fighting spirit suddenly completely collapsed, and they threw down their weapons with a bang, and fled frantically in all directions, no matter how the Imo Sect Master roared, it was useless.

"Don't let any of them go!" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flashed with murder, and he gave the order to chase and kill. At the same time, the "Firmament Cold" was exerted again, and wherever the soul power went, the blood waves followed like shadows, and the figures fell down like cutting rice.

Seeing Xiao Yan's might, everyone was naturally not far behind.

Xiao Zhan's body skyrocketed, turning into a golden Howling Tiger, and his thousand-zhang body almost blocked half of the sky. Without using any fighting skills, the hundred-zhang-wide tiger palm struck out against the ground, and a huge palm print was imprinted in the valley, dozens of feet deep, and all the Yi Demon Sect members who were shrouded turned into meat sauce, without the slightest suspense.

The surrounding members of the Imo Sect who were in danger of surviving were terrified, and hurriedly dispersed, fleeing in all directions, in a vain attempt to avoid the tiger clutches of the roaring battle. However, for Xiao Zhan's super huge body, casual raising of hands and feet can cover a large area, how can these stragglers escape?

Xiao Zhan waved his palms like this, reaping a large number of lives like a leisurely stroll.

Xiao Zhan's battle record fell in the eye of the storm, the storm smiled slightly, the staff was raised high, and the rich cyan fighting qi quickly condensed, forming countless pale cyan energy wind blades.

The wind blades condensed more and more, and finally became dense, surrounding the storm, and with the guidance of the storm staff, the interlocking links actually formed a hurricane that destroyed the world.

With a wave of the Storm Staff, the hurricane shot towards the Imo Sect, and the rapidly rotating hurricane was incomparably fast, covering nearly a quarter of the valley in an instant, and the wind blade passed, and the sound of "snorting" was endless, whether it was the ground or the cliff wall, it left deep scratches one after another, and all the Imo Sect members who were swept in only had time to let out a miserable scream, and they had already been cut to pieces, and a canopy of blood mist soon filled the entire valley.