Chapter 689: The soul is on fire, and the three halls are gathered

The whole process lasted about half a cup of tea, and when the space within a radius of thousands of miles above the Jinling Dynasty was completely shattered into nothingness, a wisp of black-red flame jumped and flew somewhere in space.

Every time the flame flickered, it would disappear into thin air, and then appear thousands of miles away.

"It's the soul fire of that old thing!"

The moment the Optimus Giant Sword disappeared, a long figure was revealed, which was none other than Ximen Lingxiao.

At this moment, his eyes were shining with a terrifying essence, staring at the leaping and flickering flames.

Although his eyes were terrifying, his aura was very sluggish, and it seemed that he had run out of oil and dried up.

Burst......

Blood Without a Trace suddenly trembled, and opened his mouth to spray a large mouthful of blood, and the blood moon of the Disk of the World slowly disappeared.

"I don't have the strength to fight anymore. ”

Looking at the flames that were about to sink into the spatial crack, Blood Wuxian showed a bitter smile, but in the next moment, he and Ximen Lingxiao turned their heads to look at Wang Yan in unison.

Slightly stunned, Wang Yan woke up like a dream, and the power of the divine soul exploded again, condensing into a huge soul sword that was vague and real.

"Hurry!"

The Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword burst out of the air and instantly stabbed the flames, but it trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

At the same time, a flame the size of a thumb suddenly rose against the storm, completely enveloping the huge Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword and burning brightly, as if it was about to refine it.

Wang Yan suddenly snorted, and there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, but he forcibly held back, and urged the Mud Pill Palace with all his strength, so that the power of the divine soul continued to pour into the Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword.

The flames kept burning, wanting to refine the Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword.

The Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword was frantically devouring the flames, trying to absorb them all.

For a time, the situation turned out to be deadlocked.

"Lord Fire, I'm here to help you. ”

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and the Northern Hell Fury Sea stepped into the air and slapped Wang Yan fiercely.

"You dare!"

Seeing this, Blood Without a Trace and Ximen Lingxiao shouted angrily, but the two of them had no strength to fight again, so they could only grit their teeth and watch all this.

"Your opponent is me. ”

A slightly excited voice suddenly sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared behind Wang Yan, raising his fist and smashing into the Northern Hell's Angry Sea.

"Nangong is invincible, do you also want to go against the Heavenly Dao Pavilion?!"

"No, I'm just not used to your villain behavior of taking advantage of people's danger. ”

The moment the voice sounded, the palms and fists collided together, and a dull sound of flesh colliding erupted.

In the next moment, the Northern Stygian Angry Sea flew out upside down, his breath fluctuated, his breathing was rapid and heavy, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look.

The four major families, except for the current head of the Ximen family, Ximen Piaoxue, have cultivated far more than the other three family heads.

Dongfang Xiaotian, Nangong is invincible, and the cultivation of the three people in the North Hellish Angry Sea is all between the best, regardless of strength or weakness.

But now Nangong Invincible's punch blasted him away, and the irresistible strength made the Northern Hell's Angry Sea even more angry.

"Dongfang Xiaotian, what are you waiting for?!"

The sound of rage rang out in the sky, but no one answered.

Bei Ying Fuhai's face couldn't help but sink, "Dongfang Xiaotian, this is a good opportunity for you and me to rise, do you want to watch the Dongfang family have been suppressed by the Ximen family and live in the shadow of others?!"

If the excitement fails, he will attack his heart, and the last words of the Northern Hell Angry Sea can be said to have reached Dongfang Xiaotian's heart, stabbing him fiercely.

The shattered void swelled, and a long figure slowly evolved from it, which was Dongfang Xiaotian.

Looking at the withered Ximen Lingxiao and the blood traceless, Dongfang Xiaotian gritted his teeth, and finally set his eyes on Wang Yan's body.

His gaze was cold, and he suddenly punched out, and the figure disappeared.

In the next second, Dongfang Xiaotian appeared behind Wang Yan, and his fist slammed into Wang Yan's heart.

With this punch, Dongfang Xiaotian launched with all his strength, striving to kill with one blow.

If it really falls on Wang Yan, it will definitely pass through his chest and come out through his body!

But at this moment, the inexplicable power quietly spread out, slowly rippling.

Like an overwhelming wave, wave after wave swept through the space.

"Who?!Get out!"

Dongfang Xiaotian only felt his powerful punch, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

Not only could they not continue to move forward, but it was very difficult to even pull out.

"If you still want your family to pass it on, just stop it. ”

A gentle voice echoed in the sky, and a tall figure appeared out of thin air.

White hat and white robe, black hair fluttering, clothes without wind automatic hunting.

"Falling dust?!"

When he saw the faces of the people who came clearly, whether it was the Eastern Xiaotian or the Northern Hell Fury Sea, their pupils shrank, and they were frightened.

"You don't have to hide, come out. ”

Ignoring Dongfang Xiaotian and the Northern Hell Fury Sea, Luochen rolled his eyelids and looked indifferently at somewhere in the void.

In the next moment, two figures appeared out of thin air, looking at each other from a distance, but they looked at the dust at the same time.

One of them was wearing a dark red coat, his figure was burly and straight, and the aura that he inadvertently exuded made his scalp tingle, as if he had hidden the terrifying energy of destroying the world in his body.

The other person was wearing a green shirt, his face was indifferent, and his expression was gloomy, especially the eyes were like blades, very sharp.

"Long Sanqian, Qiu Shengbai, I haven't seen the two of you for a long time, don't come unharmed. ”

At this moment, the lords of the three halls of Dongzhou gathered here.

Wearing a dark red coat is the Lord of the Dark Star Palace, Long Sanqian, a man in a green shirt with a cold face, who is the Lord of the Falling Star Hall Qiu Shengbai.

"You want to get a foot in the way, too?"

Faced with Luochen's inquiry, Long Sanqian snorted coldly, "You want to stop me?"

"No, I just want to tell you that although this flame is the Great Yan Dynasty's Protector Archmage, his true identity is that of a reserve member of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. ”

After that, Luochen looked up at the heavenly dome that had been shattered into nothingness and blackness, and muttered to himself, "Under the way of heaven, everything is cattle and sheep, and all beings are like ants. ”

"If you want to break through the Heavenly Dao and jump out of the cage, the Heavenly Dao Pavilion must be eliminated......"

Luochen's muttered words fell into everyone's ears, making their expressions suddenly become strange.

After a few breaths, Long Sanqian took a deep look at him, turned around and took a volley in the air, and disappeared in an instant.

Qiu Shengbai didn't look at Luochen, but stared at Wang Yan tightly, looked up and down, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, "What a young man, worthy of being the pride of Dongzhou Tian." ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the Northern Hell Fury Sea and the Eastern Xiaotian, "If you dare to make a move again, it will be against the Falling Star Hall and the enemy of me Qiu." ”

"At that time, don't blame the Meteorite Hall for breaking through your mountain gate, exterminating your clan, and cutting off your bloodline!"

After a few cruel words, Qiu Shengbai no longer stayed, his body melted into the void, and disappeared.

The Northern Hell Furious Sea and the Eastern Howling Sky looked at each other, standing in the void, not knowing what to do.

(End of chapter)