Chapter 1798: Meeting Ji Xuan!
Odd...... This sin envoy only has the mid-stage strength of a six-star Dou Immortal, but why has he kept his distance from me? ”
"And looking at this, it doesn't seem to have any ill will towards me?" Xiao Yan concealed his figure aura on one side, moving quickly under the shroud of darkness, and on the other hand, he looked at the rock sin envoy who came to hunt him down, feeling strange.
"Shhhhhh Just when Xiao Yan was surprised, a soul power from the rock sin behind him sent into Xiao Yan's mind.
"Ji Xuan?" Being sprung up by this voice, Xiao Yan was surprised.
"Brother Xiao Yan, it's me, I have to follow Mar for some things, so I ......" Ji Xuan was still covered in a black robe, constantly chasing Xiao Yan as a rock sin envoy, making the appearance of wanting to kill Xiao Yan, but every attack was just right, and it didn't cause much damage to Xiao Yan.
"What is Mar and the Temple of Souls?" Xiao Yan communicated with him as he moved.
"He's working on Devil Fruits, and he wants to reinvent a whole new attribute."
"And for the election of the princess, I was originally just investigating the matter of Shuiyuan City, but I was unexpectedly involved here, Brother Xiao Yan, whether this devil fruit is ripe or not, these guys must not be allowed to get it, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Ji Xuan said in a deep voice.
"I know...... But just by virtue of the two of us joining forces, it seems that Xiao Yan ...... stopped talking.
"Rest assured, we can rely on their power, and even if we can't get it, we can destroy it directly."
"Okay." The two hit it off, but now the two are now pretending to fight, but in fact, they are secretly accumulating strength, waiting for the final battle, and the other powerhouses naturally did not notice this scene in order to deal with the army of the Soul Palace.
On the other side, the Huangtang Hall Master Soul Wuji took the Soul Hall powerhouse and directly beat the Gamma led by the guilty envoys, and I am afraid that it is only a matter of time before he wins.
"It's really rare that a protector of the Dharma in the midst of a dignified crime would give up his life as a crime division." On the crown of the evil tree, Soul Yan looked at the dark green elegant man in front of him with cold eyes, and spoke softly.
With the intelligence network of their soul hall, it is naturally not difficult to know the division of forces among the sins.
From the bottom of the sin guard, followed by the sin envoy, above that is the sin division, and among the sins, there are a few extremely powerful existences, these people are collectively called Dharma protectors, these Dharma protectors are strong, and they exist to protect some of the weak but special guys in the sins.
"My name is Bai Protector, and today I am just to protect Lord Mar, if you know each other, please retreat by yourself." At this moment, on the palm of the elegant man's hand, a silver feather fan suddenly appeared, and the feather fan shook gently, and each shake would bring up a stream of eerie evil power above the evil tree, that kind of power, like a supreme creature standing at the top of the food chain, standing in the clouds, looking down on ants.
"Don't talk about cool words, I don't know who killed the deer!" Soul Yan smiled faintly, and seemed to have confidence in winning this battle.
As soon as the words fell, Soul Flame and the White Protector directly launched an offensive in the sky, only to see Soul Flame take the lead, and his figure jumped to appear above the sky of the lair, he flipped his hands, and a rolling blood mist flew out from his body, enveloping the body of the White Protector with a thunderous force.
In the tumbling blood mist, countless powerful ghosts opened their mouths and cracked their teeth, like vicious dogs, frantically eroding the body of the White Protector, trying to suck his blood and suck his evil power!
"Insect carving skills." Seeing this, Bai Fawei snorted lightly, and then the silver feather fan on the palm of his hand shook slightly, and a touch of ink-colored evil yin wind suddenly emerged from the feather fan, and immediately dispersed the blood mist, and even the countless ghosts and souls in the blood mist let out bursts of heart-rending screams.
"An evil tool...... "Seeing the white protector look so unsurprised, but Soul Yan's eyes were aware that this silver feather fan was obviously not an ordinary weapon.
"But it's too much to underestimate me!"
"Blood Devouring the Sky, Soul Lock!" A moment later, bursts of gloom erupted in the eyes of the soul flame, and the figure moved, and then a piercing sound sounded under the black robe, and dozens of pitch-black chains emerged like poisonous snakes, without any pause, and shot directly at the white protector, which contained such an eerie and corrosive power, which made people shudder.
"One fan!" Seeing Soul Flame doing this, the eyes of the White Protector flashed with a burst of evil ink, and the silver feather fan on the palm of his hand gently incited, and at that time, a pillar of ink-colored energy light turned into an evil long sword, facing the gloomy chains, resisting away.
"Ding, ding, ding!" The two figures intertwined in the sky of the lair, the ink-colored long sword and the pitch-black chains were constantly intertwined in the sky, and bursts of violent energy fluctuations spread out like a tide, and the harsh sound and strong energy fluctuations stimulated everyone present.
"Give me the lock!" Looking at Bai Protector's such a drastic method, an ugly meaning appeared on Soul Yan's cheeks.
"Boom!" The voice of the soul flame fell, and on the countless pitch-black chains, bursts of sorrowful wails emerged, and they suddenly broke free from the resistance of the ink-colored long sword in one fell swoop, stepped through the void, and suddenly eroded away at the white protector's body!
At this moment, a trace of surprise appeared on the handsome face of the White Protector, the two of them were of equal strength, both were in the early stage of the Eight-Star Dou Immortal, this soul flame was able to crack his own attack, which was really not to be underestimated.
The white protector's cheeks were cold, and the ink-colored long sword suspended in the sky suddenly withdrew and held it in his hand, and after a while, when the pitch-black chain was a few feet close to his body, the ink-colored long sword on his palm swung suddenly, drawing an extremely strange loneliness, and at an extremely tricky angle, directly resisting the pitch-black chain, so as to assassinate the black mist around the soul flame with the help of the gap in the chain!
"Bang bang bang!" I didn't expect this white protector to be so calm, the black mist around the soul flame shook violently, obviously the attack of the white guard just now had a great impact on it.
"Woooooooo After a while, those pitch-black chains were easily hit by the white guard's long sword, and suddenly shattered and cracked, and one after another as transparent illusory soul bodies suddenly burst away around the nest, and in the surprised looks of everyone, they fled in all directions, and even on those soul bodies, one after another vague tiny chains imprisoned their soul origin!
"These guys...... Actually refining weapon chains with soul bodies? ”
"And there seems to be something wrong with this guy." At this moment, Xiao Yan's expression became extremely solemn, because with Xiao Yan's soul power and intuition, he suddenly smelled a terrifying smell from Soul Yan, the master of the Soul Hall of the Soul Palace.
Not only is it the strange soul body transformed by the pitch-black chains, but even in its body, a wave originating from the ancient world quietly permeates.
Xiao Yan had never seen this kind of power, but he knew it vaguely......
Is that......
The Power of Faith!
(End of chapter)