Chapter 470: Spirit Animal Signs 20

"Boom" dull collision, sandwiched between Yi Xiaochen and Xiong Feifei between the broken wood was shocked by the sawdust splashed around, and then the two blood lines dispersed in the rain curtain, a closer look, it turned out to be Xiong Feifei like a dragon wolf claw like sharp teeth stabbed into Yi Xiaochen's shoulders, as Xiong Feifei exerted force, the bone claw quickly penetrated into Yi Xiaochen's shoulder, and the black soul black gas released by the dark bone claw quickly eroded Yi Xiaochen's body like rotten poison. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that Yi Xiaochen is a yin phase soul devouring body, he has never been the only one who devours others, no one else has devoured him, when the appearance of the bear flying dragon is more and more obvious, Yi Xiaochen's soul splitting fierce and fierce is also highlighted, surrounded by the body, looking at it from a distance, just like a blue-gray dragon soul and a four-legged two-winged beast fighting each other, under the void soul, the front body of the soul splitting beast is pressed, and the thick beast claws are holding the neck of the remnant soul of the yin dragon, no matter how this dragon struggles frantically, it does not relax a little, Originally, Xiong Feifei was crazy under the surging remnant soul of the Yin Worm Jiao, but as the two Void Souls resisted and devoured each other, the remnant Void Soul of the Yin Worm Jiao found that the Soul Splitting Fierce Soul had already surpassed it, and when the cyan soul breath slowly spread and enveloped Xiong Feifei, the endless devouring power rushed from all around, and Yi Xiaochen endured endless pain, his eyes were bloodshot and red, so that the demonized canine teeth bit his lips and teeth.

"Don't kill me... I don't want to die..."

Just when the remnant soul of the Yin Worm Jiao was about to be devoured by the Soul Splitting Beast, a light word came, the voice was subtle and small, like a low tremor in the copper bell, but it soaked into the hearts of the people and infected the soul, Yi Xiaochen could not avoid it at all, and it was this slight stunned spirit, the remnant soul of the Yin Worm Jiao roared and flipped over, and the gray-black impact directly broke through his cyan soul breath power, right in the chest and abdomen of Yi Xiaochen, in an instant, the sharp pain like the suppression of the mountain came from the chest and abdomen, Yi Xiaochen could not stop retreating, and then knelt down.

However, Xiong Feifei's situation is not much better, because the remnant soul and evil spirit power of Yin Jiaojiao is too dirty and rotten, the mixed evil ** evil first quickly eroded Xiong Feifei's body like poison, and now, the scale lines on his skin surface slowly fell off like corrosion, and the skin and flesh on his cheeks were even more wrinkled, and as a rain curtain washed down, his skin fell off like rot, leaking out of the flesh and bones of the white blood.

Seeing this, Yi Xiaochen only felt the monstrous waves in his stomach rolling, and with the impact and convulsions hitting his throat, he opened his mouth wide, accompanied by violent vomiting, and the rotten matter mixed with blood spurted out of his stomach, staring at the inhuman evil thing in front of him, Yi Xiaochen saw in a trance, it seems that the tattered and broken body appearance is the result of his future, just imagine, he is just a vulgar body, and he ends up devouring the soul of the Yin phase, but no matter how he devours the soul, he has a limit after all, but where the boundary is, he doesn't know.

Xiong Feifei's body became more and more tattered, but the Yin Jiaojiao remnant soul evil spirit still coveted the evil spirit in Yi Xiaochen's body, so he dragged the broken body towards Yi Xiaochen, every step he took, there would be a piece of rotten flesh falling from the body, looking at such an immortal greed, Yi Xiaochen's already tired and chaotic soul actually emerged again with scorching power, this power is different from the soul breath power of the soul splitter, it is pure spiritual feelings, which should be mixed with warmth, just like the newborn sun, And Xiong Feifei, who raised his death claws in front of him, actually stopped at this moment, and there was a trace of confusion in his bloodthirsty Mouzi, which was full of lust and bloodthirst, and that confusion slowly flowed down with blood and tears. After a short pause, Xiong Feifei's murderous aura exploded, and the three-inch-long scaly claw arrow struck, but the white light flashed in front of him, and then the scorching wind attacked the surging soul hand and locked Xiong Feifei's scale claws.

The white melon dispersed, Yi Xiaochen had already stood up from the ground, but his expression had changed, around his body, a slightly white aura was tightly surrounded, and the Soul Splitting Fierce Fierce Beast had already dissipated and disappeared.

"Yin Phase Realm, Yin Jiao, Earth Spirit Supreme, this is all the evil path and fate created by the Yi Clan, it's really sad..."

When the words fell, Yi Xiaochen's soul hand flashed, hitting Xiong Feifei's neck, locking it tightly and lifting it off the ground, and the slight white halo in front of him spread in wisps, like a chain wrapped around Xiong Feifei's body, through the soul sense, these faint white halo chains tightly locked the evil spirit of the Yin Jiaojiao remnant soul attached to Xiong Feifei's body, and the one-zhang-long Jiaolong Void Soul struggled to resist, but it was completely impossible to get rid of, after all, this power is the most abrupt power of the supreme spiritual root in Yi Xiaochen's numerology, and it is the power of the root of the evil filthy power.

"I don't want to die... Don't kill me....don't kill me..."

When Yi Xiaochen wanted to attack and kill the power of the remnant soul of the Yin Jiaojiao, another weak and frightened whisper came out of Xiong Feifei's mouth, and at the moment when Yi Xiaochen was in a trance, he actually saw Lin Xi's appearance from Xiong Feifei's rotten and ugly cheeks, she was so weak and pitiful, and the successive pleas made Yi Xiaochen's heart tremble, but he understood that Lin Xi, Haile, and Xiong Feifei were dead, and the root cause was because of their fate. All the illusions now are the illusions created by the evil spirits of the Yin Jiaojiao Remnant Soul and the evil spirits in vain using people's desires and evil thoughts, just now, that low moan begging for mercy made him almost die under the scales and claws of Xiong Feifei, and now, he can't be deceived by the illusion.

With the surge of the supreme spiritual power scattered in the corner of the heart and soul, the faint white aura became thicker and thicker, and the chains that entwined and imprisoned the remnant soul of the Yin Jiaojiao were also slowly tightened, and the body of the evil spirit Jiaolong quickly collapsed in the chain confinement, differentiating a large number of gray and black halos, just when the evil spirit Jiaolong full of lust and filth was about to collapse under Yi Xiaochen's imprisoned spiritual power, the thick clouds in the sky gathered, and a thunder fell from the clouds, hitting the old tree not far from Yi Xiaochen, and in an instant, the old tree was blown up by the thunder and sawdust. That power spread out quickly like a water wave, and rushed to Yi Xiaochen's body in the blink of an eye, Yi Xiaochen couldn't resist it, and was directly shaken away by this might, and Xiong Feifei's body collapsed into debris in the might, and there was not even a bone residue left, but the evil spirit dragon that was about to be imprisoned and dissipated took advantage of this gap to fly into the sky and disappeared into the dark clouds.

"Ahem, ahem... Damn it... fate..."

Lying in the mud, the corners of Yi Xiaochen's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and under the violent cough, he gritted his teeth again and stood up, under the rain curtain, his body was tired, swaying forward, but the soul dissipated, the spiritual power faded, and the body of a layman can be supported until now, maybe it is the ancestors of the Yi family who are blessing, or it may be that the parents he has never met are blessing.

When the bleeding from the wounds on his shoulders did not stop and his life passed quickly, Yi Xiaochen's Mu Zi became heavier and heavier, and as a drop of rain did not fall on his eyelids, he closed his eyes and fell forward.