At this moment, the Dark Throne Soul saw that Fan Xue was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but feel anxious, Fan Xue had saved his life, and looking at this young man's temperament and cultivation, he would definitely not watch Fan Xue leave and die, at this moment he knew that Song Mengquan was ruthless and had killed so many people, even if Fan Xue was supported by Fang Shi behind him, he would not escape death.

He couldn't help but say, "Little brother, you go quickly, it's too dangerous here." "He is now a soul, if he wants to continue to survive, he must serve a human being, but Fan Xueli's realm can't support his existence at all.

Song Mengquan looked around, and saw that the big turtle spirit and the others all bowed their heads faintly under the tears of the yin ghosts, and no one dared to compete with him anymore, what he had been planning for a long time was finally completed, and he couldn't help but nod slightly, quite satisfied.

Then he turned to Fan Xueli and said, "This fan is real, but you actually think that you can save the Dark Throne with this thing, it's ridiculous, right?"

At this moment, he was already determined to take Fan Xue away from the knife.

That Fang Shi was thousands of miles away, and his descendants died here, how could he know the news?

He raised his hand violently, hundreds of ghosts flew around him, countless sheep noises came to his face, and the rancid smell was incomparable, and their Yin Ghost Tears were like a net in the air, surrounding Fan Xueli, and in the next moment, Fan Xueli was bound to be corroded to death.

Fan Xueli provoked in front of him, and wanted to rescue Wang Xisheng, so let him make an example of the monkey and let everyone see how powerful he was!

At this moment, Fan Xueli's eyes flickered coldly!

In the face of the other party's overwhelming tears of yin ghosts, he raised his hand, and the Ten Thousand Fire Seal was unleashed!

After thousands of years of He Shou Wu's recuperation, the breath in his body has been restored, and condensed to the limit, at this moment, with the palm technique out, the heaven and earth are worshipped by ten thousand fires, and they rush around!

The Ten Thousand Fire Seal is the seal of the master of alchemy, for thousands of years, it has been known as the first seal of the alchemist, even the master of alchemy may not be able to refine it, and it is a unique study that countless people are eager to see.

And this Yin Ghost Tears is most afraid of such a seal, so in just one breath, the sky is full of Yin Ghost Tears, all of which are turned into nothing!

And almost at the same time, the many ghosts that were tumbling and roaring around them suddenly disappeared under Fan Xueli's blow!

Even if they have been condensed into ghosts for a long time, even if they have been trained by Song Mengquan for a long time, even if they form a military formation, but in front of such a Ten Thousand Fire Seal, they don't even have the power to resist at all.

And Fan Xueli swept out with the aftermath, the Ten Thousand Fire Seals went against the sky, and the hands rose and fell, and nearly a thousand ghosts were actually between three breaths, most of them were killed and wounded, and they were almost not an army, and they were scattered and defeated.

After three breaths, Fan Xueli's strength was almost exhausted, and then he withdrew the Ten Thousand Fire Seal, and still said to Wang Xisheng: "If I rescue you, are you willing to serve me as the Lord?"

The same sentence, but at this time it has a different bearing and majesty.

There was a dead silence in the room.

The Great Turtle Spirit couldn't believe his eyes, the young man in front of him actually held the Ten Thousand Fire Seal? This is the Ten Thousand Fire Seal that can only be successfully cultivated by a master of alchemy!

"No wonder this boy just claimed that he could rescue Wang Xisheng, it turns out that he is actually a master of alchemy, and he also has a strange fate, and has cultivated the Ten Thousand Fire Seal that countless people dream of! No wonder he can have Master Fang's treasures, I'm afraid that he is not a descendant of Master Fang, but a friend of Master Fang!"

Thinking that this young man was already a master of alchemy, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

At this time, Song Mengquan saw that his ghost array was broken, most of the ghosts were killed, and his years of hard work were burned, and his heart couldn't help but drip blood!

He looked away from the beginning, and the young man in front of him had already been afraid, no wonder he looked calm and calm.

But the killing intent in his heart flooded violently, and he roared: "Even if you are a master of alchemy, so what? Destroy my ghost formation, you will definitely die! Let you see how powerful I really are!" He stepped forward suddenly, and the black light of the compass in his hand condensed, causing countless black mist to surge into the surrounding ghost array, which suddenly enveloped his whole person, and then slowly emitted out, making the five fingers invisible in the surrounding ten zhang.

Between heaven and earth, eight gates were formed, sealing everyone in them.

And Song Mengquan's voice continued to echo between the eight gates: "The eight gates of heaven and earth, determined by the mandate of heaven, I came out by the order of heaven and earth, the rise and fall of Fan Mansion, in the snap of a finger, the divine power holy object, kill!"

The compass in his hand emitted a terrifying red light, several times more powerful than before, and this eight-gate array exerted a terrifying power, countless ghosts and spirits emerged in an endless stream, and there was a kind of world-destroying power, which made the big turtle spirit and others completely lose their minds!

"It turns out that this is the supernatural power of the supernatural artifact once a day! The previous absorption of the Dark Throne body was just a small technique! No wonder this Song Mengquan has no fear!"

At this moment, their faces were desperate to the limit: "It seems that Fan Xueli has angered Song Mengquan, and he has also suffered along with us!"

At this moment, they felt the power of that supernatural holy object roaring vertically and horizontally, and even attracted the qi of heaven and earth, sealing all the surroundings, so that they couldn't see the situation at all, and their five senses were also sealed, and they couldn't see or hear anything.

They couldn't help but shake their heads miserably, they didn't expect that this magical holy relic was actually a formation diagram, it seemed that they were bound to be trapped in this array diagram, and it was impossible for them to go out again.

In their opinion, in the face of this supernatural holy relic, even the strongest person will not be able to break through, even though Fan Xueli is a master of alchemy, and he has been respected by countless people with this status, but in the face of this formation, there is only one way to die.

Thinking that Fan Xueli was ashamed to say that he wanted to rescue the Dark Throne just now, it was a joke.

At this moment, not only the Great Turtle Spirit, but even the Dark Throne shook his head gloomily, he really didn't expect Song Mengquan to hide so secretly, he originally thought that he would use his soul to make a last fight and have a chance to escape, but now it seems that there is no hope at all.

He didn't hesitate at the moment, the aura in his body staggered and fused, and the last trace of power roared out, obviously about to self-detonate.

Even if he dies, even if his soul is scattered, he is not willing to fall on Song Mengquan and fight for the tiger!

He killed ten years ago because of his wife, and he was not an indiscriminate murderer!

But at this moment, he suddenly heard Fan Xueli's voice coming from the darkness: "Fire is coming!" The voice was so thick and powerful, and then with the infinite power of flames, it drowned everything around.

At this moment, the true fire of Samadhi came out from Fan Xue's fingers, swirling and condensing, rising against the sky.

Originally, Fan Xueli was worried that if his Samadhi True Fire was displayed, it would be seen by others, but now that the surrounding dozens of zhang were all caught in the big array, the people around him could no longer perceive it, which gave him the best opportunity.

There are three kinds of exercises for samadhi true fire, the first is invincible, the second is alchemy and condensing fire, and the third is to ward off evil spirits, breaking all kinds of yin and evil and poisonous fog between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the Samadhi True Fire poured out, and everywhere he went, the surrounding formations and black fog were all swallowed up by the Samadhi True Fire.

Before, the Samadhi True Fire had the desire to devour the compass of this supernatural holy relic, and it had been suppressed by Fan Xueli until now, and it erupted at this moment, how strong it was, almost with just one breath, it destroyed the surrounding Eight Gate Arrays to pieces, swallowing up all the breath.

Then, it gathered countless source forces between heaven and earth to condense into flames, surrounding Song Mengquan's entire person.

For just a moment, Song Mengquan completely lost his mind, because his invincible ghost spirit array suddenly lost control, like a small sapling suddenly encountering a catastrophe that destroyed the sky, and he couldn't hide at all.

Then, the ghost spirit array instantly turned into nothing in those countless flames, and all of them were absorbed by the flames.

The Eight Gate Array completely collapsed, and the many ghosts around him disappeared.

At the same time, Song Mengquan felt that his whole body was hot, and a flame burst out from his body, burning all over his body.

With just one breath, his whole body burned into countless ashes from the inside out.

In his last moments before he died, he struggled, silently and with remorse on his face. At this moment, he deeply regretted why he underestimated this Fan Xueli, and regretted why he offended this Fan Xueli.

The other party was obviously in charge of an even more powerful supernatural artifact, killing him in an instant.

But in the end, he didn't even have a chance to regret it, including his body and soul, and he was burned out at once, and there was nothing left.

At this moment, the gaze of the Dark Throne King Xisheng almost exploded, and with his gaze, he clearly recognized that this was definitely not the Ten Thousand Fire Seal, this was a supreme divine power that was dozens of times stronger than the Ten Thousand Fire Seal!

Fan Xue is so low from the realm, but he can actually take charge of the extremely rare divine power holy relics in Changshan City, exert such magical powers, and even completely destroy the ghost spirit array, how powerful.

With this supernatural power alone, you can go against the sky!

At this moment, he was about to kill himself, his body was stiff, and his mind was blank.

It turned out that this was Fan Xueli's confidence, and this was the reason why Fan Xueli calmly asked him twice in a row, "If I save you, are you willing to surrender to me".

Fan Xueli's blow was even more powerful than the blow of the Fan clan patriarch Fan Jifei's divine power holy relic, and it was already impossible for people to resist.

Fan Xueli is so deeply hidden!

At this moment, he saw Fan Xueli walking towards him step by step after casting the flame, his eyes were full of cold flame light, just staring at him like that, waiting for his reply.

This is Fan Xueli's last choice for him. From, or not from.

From it, it is to obey Fan Xueli as the main and set a soul contract, so that he will not be able to betray Fan Xueli for the rest of his life, and when Fan Xueli dies, he will be wiped out, one glory and common prosperity, one loss and common loss, so that he can keep the secret that Fan Xueli has such terrifying magical powers.

If you don't, the result is very simple, it is exactly the same as Song Mengquan.