Chapter 596: Late Infancy of Hedou Yuan (3)

She only has one chance!

It was to use the "Soul Explosion" to detonate the divine consciousness imprinted in the fire unicorn in an instant. However, as long as the Qinghuo Sect monk felt his intentions slightly, he was afraid that he would immediately put away the fire qilin, or let the fire qilin pounce on his righteous father and Master Liu and choose to blow himself up, such a consequence that Xu Ziyan could not bear.

In this way, Xu Ziyan could only choose the movement of "Soul Sleep", and transported the meaning of water to the peak state. pushed "Soul Sleep" to the realm of moisturizing things silently again.

The meaning of water contained Xu Ziyan's spiritual power, which infiltrated into the fire qilin's divine consciousness trace by thread. When the Qinghuo Sect monk Xu Ziyan suddenly switched from "Soul Explosion" to "Soul Sleep", the pain in his soul suddenly disappeared, and he only felt a burst of comfort from the inside out, this kind of comfort, this kind of dramatic contrast, made the Qinghuo Sect monk almost groan out comfortably. In the comfort of this moment, Xu Ziyan's "Soul Sleep" seeped in, making the Qinghuo Sect monk fall into a trance for a while.

But after all, the power of this "Soul Sleep" is much worse than that of "Soul Explosion", and the monk of the Blue Fire Sect has already experienced it once, and he only woke up from his trance in an instant. While trying to mobilize his soul power to resist the soul destroying induction, he fought with Nameless and Liu Qinghan. Moreover, his power is getting stronger and stronger, and there is no soul explosion pain in his soul, but the soul follower with a lower level of power allows the Qinghuo Sect monk to gradually release his power.

The Qinghuo Sect monk was secretly happy in his heart, in his mind, it must be Xu Ziyan's cultivation that was not enough to sustain the attack of the Soul Explosion for a long time. The consumption of both true yuan and spiritual power has reached the point where it can no longer be maintained, so it is impossible not to reduce "Soul Explosion" to the realm of "Soul Sleep". Although he didn't know what Lu Dao Xu Ziyan was playing, he could still tell which level was higher.

He knew that his victory was coming, and for a moment he became even more courageous, and even the influence of the soul sleep became a little weaker for him.

But the influence does remain. He didn't feel that Xu Ziyan was infiltrating the soul sleep factor into the divine consciousness imprint he left in the fire qilin's body at all.

The flute sound of Xu Ziyan's wisp attacking the Fire Qilin was very weak, if it wasn't for the state of battle, if it wasn't for the attack of the Qinghuo Sect monk himself, maybe the Qinghuo Sect monk would still be able to feel it. But now, I can still feel a trace of it.

However, the situation of Nameless and Liu Qinghan became dangerous. On the one hand, the power of the Great Cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect in the late Yuan Infant period was recovering and increasing little by little, and on the other hand, Nameless and Liu Qinghan's hearts were worried about Xu Ziyan. Although the two of them couldn't hear the Soul Destroying Channel, it could be seen from the increasingly powerful attacks of the Great Cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect in the late Yuan Infant Stage, Xu Ziyan seemed to be forced to be a little overwhelmed by the Fire Qilin Treasure. Under such circumstances, under the external strength of the Qinghuo Sect monks, in the worries in their hearts, they were naturally more and more at a disadvantage, and they had already begun to be more or less traumatized again.

Xu Ziyan secretly breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and after a full quarter of an hour, Xu Ziyan finally filled the space where the fire qilin imprinted his divine consciousness with the meaning of water containing spiritual power.

peeked at his father-in-law and Master Liu, and found that the two of them had suffered a lot of trauma at this time, their faces were as pale as paper, and blood hung on the corners of their mouths. Seeing that in a dozen breaths, I am afraid that he will be defeated or even die by the Great Cultivator of the late Yuan Infant of the Blue Fire Sect.

Suddenly, Xu Ziyan's music changed, from "Soul Sleep" to "Soul Explosion". The face of the Great Cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect in the late infancy period was a convulsion, and that feeling was really unpleasant! However, this feeling was not as great as the shock in his heart. In just an instant, he felt that he had lost contact with the Fire Qilin.

As soon as Xu Ziyan's "Soul Explosion" sounded, a nervous storm erupted in the space in the body of the Fire Qilin that imprinted the divine consciousness of the Qinghuo Sect monk. A trace of Xu Ziyan's spiritual power that infiltrated into the Fire Qilin's Divine Consciousness Space through Soul Sleep suddenly burst through the superposition of the "Soul Explosion" movement, as if a storm was blowing in the Fire Qilin's Divine Consciousness Imprint Space, but it instantly erased the Divine Sense Imprint left by the Blue Fire Sect monk in the Fire Qilin.

The scorching flames released by the fiery qilin suddenly dissipated, turning into a unicorn jade plaque and falling from the sky. Xu Ziyan, who had already made all the preparations, appeared below the Qilin jade card with a flicker of his figure, and the Fu man stretched out his big hand and grabbed the Qilin jade card, and then Xu Ziyan received it into the storage ring.

The Great Cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect's Yuan Infant Late Stage was suddenly stunned, and then furious. The two big hands slammed into each other, and the furious mana forced Nameless and Liu Han back, and their bodies flickered and approached Xu Ziyan. He shouted with rage in his mouth;

"Evil obstacles, give me death!"

It's so fast! The pursuit of a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period under the fury was too fast!

Although Xu Ziyan continued to show the Liuyun Body Method, a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period launched a ruthless attack, relying on Xu Ziyan's cultivation of the tenth layer of the Dan Period, he really couldn't get rid of it, and when he saw the other party, he chased after him, and a big hand also descended from the sky and grabbed the three-zhang tall Fu man. A hideous face, twisted and screaming;

"Give my fire unicorn back!"

Behind him were two figures, Nameless and Liu Qinghan, who were chasing after him, but they couldn't catch up with the figure of the late Great Cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect. Xu Ziyan had no choice but to give up playing the flute, grabbed Xu Shu's figure beside him with one hand and withdrew from behind the Fu man, and flew back towards the rear, and at the same time, the three-zhang tall Fu man no longer retreated, but suddenly pounced towards the late Grand Monk of the Qinghuo Sect who had already chased him closely, and opened his arms to hold the late Grand Monk of the Qinghuo Sect Yuanying in his arms.

Behind the monks of the Qinghuo Sect, Nameless and Liu Qinghan saw this scene, and their faces changed greatly, but they had seen the scene of the Fu people blowing themselves up in the Taixuan Sect, and they had brutally blasted a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant into slag. At this time, where did he dare to chase forward, his sleeves suddenly waved forward, and the figures of the two people flew backwards like meteors.

The Great Cultivator of the Late Yuan Infant of the Qinghuo Sect was hugged into his arms by Fu Ren, and the moment he was just startled in his heart, he heard a crisp and light drink;

"Boom!"

The sound of "boom" is like a golden chrysanthemum and silver filaments blooming all over the sky, and like a meteor shower flying down all over the sky. One hundred and eight eight-grade rune treasures of various attributes were superimposed by the rune array, releasing more than ten times the power. In the sky, gold, cyan, blue, red, and yellow were like thousands of fire dragons circling and circling, and they were gorgeous for a while.

Nameless and Liu Qinghan stood in the air in the distance, looking up at the beauty that contained violence, and they were shocked beyond comprehension for a while.

Xu Ziyan didn't dare to be in a daze like his father-in-law and Master Liu, and he had already waved his hand and threw Xu Shu out. After Xu Shu was thrown out, his body swept through the air, and he stared blankly at the brilliant colors in the air. A tremor in his heart looked at Xu Ziyan.

"Is this the king? Is this the power of kings? Unexpectedly······ How can a monk in the infant stage be beaten like this with the cultivation of the Yudan period? ”

Suddenly, a figure rose from the color to the sky, and the Great Cultivator of the Late Yuan Infant of the Blue Fire Sect was very embarrassed at this time. The treasure defense clothes on his body had been destroyed by the rune's self-explosion, and there was a wisp of blood on the corner of his mouth. With a sweep of his eyes, he saw Xu Ziyan standing not far away, let out a strange roar from his mouth, and rushed towards Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan's face couldn't help but smile bitterly, his figure flashed, and he flashed to the side with the Liuyun Body Method. Fighting with a mad late Yuan Infant Great Monk, Xu Ziyan has not gone crazy to that extent. At this time, she has no Fu people to help her, where can she dare to fight face to face with the other party?

Nameless and Liu Qinghan in the distance also reacted in shock, and one by one, their figures swept sharply, chasing after the Great Cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect.

Although the Great Cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect was injured, he had the Defense of the Body Protector Treasure at the beginning, but he did not suffer much damage. Now that he has launched a madness again, it really makes Xu Ziyan have nowhere to escape. It was only two breaths of time, Xu Ziyan no longer had a chance to escape, and in the distance was the nameless figure and Liu Qinghan's anxious figure who was closely chasing the Qinghuo Sect monk.

A giant hand once again appeared in the sky, slamming down towards Xu Ziyan, and at the same time, the Great Cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect was already approaching in front of him. Xu Ziyan was helpless, holding an air sword that had already been taken out of the spirit sealing array in his body, and slashed towards the great cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect with a wave of his hand. The Great Cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect stretched out a hand, grabbed the qi sword in his hand, and let out a loud shout in his mouth;

"Leave me!"

Xu Ziyan was very obedient and very cooperative, and let go of the qi sword in his hand, and at the same time, his body was flying back, and he took out the last qi sword in his body, and shot towards the giant hand that fell in the air, and at the same time he held his hands and shouted softly;

"Boom!"

"Boom~~Boom~~"

With two loud bangs, the big hand in the sky that covered the sky was blown out of a big hole, and Xu Ziyan's figure pierced out of the big hole like a swallow with wings. And one of the right hands of the Great Cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect was blown up by two fingers of the qi sword that was equivalent to a treasure weapon.

The Great Cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect was crazy, and his body smashed the broken big hand in the air to pieces, shooting towards Xu Ziyan in the air like a sharp sword. With a flip of his left hand, a fire dragon shot at Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan just wanted to use the Flowing Cloud Body Technique to dodge, but he saw that the Qinghuo Sect monk flicked his five fingers in a row, and five fire dragons circled all over the sky, instantly sealing all of Xu Ziyan's escape routes. The power released from the bodies of the six fire dragons was all the peak strength of the Great Cultivator of the Blue Fire Sect. Towards Xu Ziyan, he struck over.

Fu people? Blew up! Re-laying? It's too late!

Air sword? Without!

Protective Treasure Glass Clothes? It's ruined a long time ago!

Xu Ziyan closed his eyes! It's over this time······

The purple smoke is going to be over, continue to help with the pink ticket, throw it! Throw it! Comrades-in-arms! Throw it! (To be continued.)