"Xiao Yan, you are looking for death!"

Xiao Yan's figure had just flashed out, and he was noticed by the old man Mu Gu, and his eyes were cold at the moment, and he shouted loudly.

As for his cheers, Xiao Yan ignored him, and took the Heavenly Demon Puppet to exert his speed to the extreme, like a thunderbolt towards the Soul Hall Venerable who was blocking the three thousand Yan flames. "Kill him!"

Seeing that Xiao Yan ignored his own shouts, the old man Mu Gu's eyes also swelled with a deep killing intent, and he said in a deep voice to the black-clothed Venerable who was injured by the three thousand flames before.

Hearing this, the black-clothed Venerable nodded, and the two of them flashed out almost at the same time, and the vast fighting aura caused this void space to fluctuate. "Huh!" As soon as the two of them moved, before they had swept a long distance, the space in front of them suddenly distorted, and a figure slowly emerged, directly intercepting the two of them. "Hills, get out of the way!" Looking at the hills that appeared in front of him, the old man Mu Gu's face was cold, and he said coldly.

Facing the cold drink of the old man Mu Gu, Qiu Ling sneered, and did not talk nonsense, the fighting spirit in his body burst out without reservation at this moment, and then his body moved, and he swept away the martial arts against the former.

Seeing the fierce hills, the old man's face changed slightly, his current state was not his opponent, and his eyes turned to the black-clothed Venerable on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Let's shoot together and clean up this old guy!" "Hmm-!"

Hearing this, the black-clothed Venerable also nodded, now he is also injured a lot, the special destructive power of the three thousand Yan flames has caused him to have a lot of trauma in his body, with his state, he can't compete with the hills alone, the two of them make a move, but it is the best choice to use martial arts.

Seeing the two old men who were fighting together, a sneer flashed in Qiu Ling's eyes, and he did not retreat, but greeted him with a more fierce attitude.

When Xiao Yan and the others began to move, the black-clothed Venerable who was fighting fiercely with the Qinghua old monster in the distance was also aware of it, and his color changed slightly, and he wanted to get out of the battle area, but the Qinghua old monster was entangled with him to the death.

"Alas, it's really unlucky, the old guy who robbed the strange fire and met Yaochen back then, and now he meets his disciple again when he robs the strange fire. "Forget it, maybe the old man really doesn't have that kind of fate, this time, for the sake of those friendships with Yaochen, let's help this kid." ”

The old monster of Qinghua glanced at Xiao Yan, who was heading straight for the flames of the three thousand Yan, and sighed secretly in his heart, and immediately rubbed his body up, and his fighting spirit surged, entangled the black-clothed Venerable to the death.

Above the void, an overwhelming black mist poured out of the sleeve of the Soul Hall Venerable, and within the black mist, as if there were countless souls, it poured down like a torrential rain, and then exploded on the body of the three thousand Yan flames, causing the pitch-black flames to fluctuate for a while.

"It's coming soon, these three thousand flames won't last long. “”

Looking at the purple-black flames that gradually degenerated above the body of the three thousand Yan flames, the Soul Hall Venerable also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and just as he released his soul again to detonate himself, an extremely terrifying strong wind suddenly appeared behind him, causing his face to change. "Suzu!"

As his face changed drastically, the clothes behind him were torn apart violently, and several chains formed by the condensation of black mist shot out fiercely, and then, a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing resounded in the sky. "Bang!"

Although the chain resisted this blow, the aftermath of that strength still shook the Soul Hall Venerable to take two steps back one after another before he stabilized, and raised his head with a cold face, but saw a golden figure standing where he had retreated before. "Boy, are you tired of living?" The Soul Hall Venerable swept his gaze and saw Xiao Yan standing behind the Heavenly Demon Puppet, and said coldly at the moment. "Hands-on. Xiao Yan glanced at him lightly, and then said softly. "Bang!"

As its voice fell, the soles of the heavenly demon puppets in front of him suddenly stepped into the void, only a slight muffled sound was heard, but its figure appeared in front of the Soul Hall Venerable like lightning, picked up the golden iron fist, and brought a terrifying wind, which was smashing at the latter's head fiercely.

Looking at the shattered space where the Heavenly Demon Puppet's fist passed, the Soul Hall Venerable's face also changed slightly, and he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly greeted him with all his might. "Bang!"

Seeing that the Soul Hall Venerable and the Heavenly Demon Puppet were fighting together at that moment, Xiao Yan smiled, and his eyes turned directly to the three thousand Yan flames not far away, at this moment, the flames on the latter's body were slightly dim, but Xiao Yan found that the surrounding void was constantly infiltrating the power of the stars, and then being sucked into the body by the three thousand Yan flames, and with the influx of the power of these stars, the flames on his body were gradually becoming stronger again. "Worthy of the fire of immortality. “”

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan felt a little awe-inspiring in his heart, saying that the three thousand Yan Yanhuo claimed to be immortal fire really had his reason, and if it was absorbed like this, I am afraid that it would not be long before he would have to regain his strength, and it would be extremely difficult to clean up the martial arts at that time.

It can't be allowed to continue to absorb the power of the stars......" With this thought in his heart, Xiao Ting's footsteps stepped into the void, and directly flashed in the three thousand flames, and the turquoise flames slowly surged out of his body, and then wrapped his body in the martial arts.

Three thousand Yan Yanhuo looked at Xiao Yan who appeared in front of him coldly, and when the turquoise flame rose, his eyes were obviously stunned, and then a coveted color that had never appeared before suddenly appeared, although it had been sealed for so many years and didn't know exactly what the turquoise flame was, but its intuition told it that if it could devour it, then even if it was the three giants of Danta, it would no longer be afraid of martial arts.

The covetous look in Sanqianyan's eyes was also taken into Xiao Yan's eyes, and he couldn't help but shake his head at the moment, when Falling Xinyan saw him, he was also in the same mood, but it was not as clear as the former. "If you want to devour my fire, it depends on whether you have that ability,-"

Xiao Yan smiled, the silver light on the soles of his feet flashed, and a low thunderous sound resounded, directly appearing on the top of the head of the three thousand Yan Yanhuo like ghosts, and the fist wrapped in turquoise flames slammed into his head fiercely.

In the face of Xiao Yan's attack, the three thousand Yan Yanhuo who was in the weak period was unwilling to retreat, and the dragon tail flicked, colliding with Xiao Yan's fist heavily. "Bang!"

Between the collision of the two, the two flames suddenly sunken out a slight arc, and then surged violently, shaking the space out of a few pitch-black cracks.

The strong strength also made Xiao Yan and the three thousand Yan flames retreat some distances, the latter roared in the sky, the dragon sang a song, and an extremely terrifying purple-black flame pillar was sprayed at Xiao Yan and went to the martial arts.

Seeing the pillar of flames spraying out, Xiao Yan also sneered, he was indeed not an opponent of the three thousand Yan flames in his heyday, but unfortunately, the former's current state was less than one-tenth of the martial arts in his heyday.

The pillar of fire rapidly expanded in the pupils of his eyes, and when he was about to enter the range of his body, Xiao Yan's heart moved, and the fire of the glazed lotus heart surged out from his body, and quickly turned into a burning wall of fire in front of him. "Whew!"

The purple-black pillar of flame slammed into the turquoise wall of fire, and the two were different fires, and at this moment, they finally collided head-on, frantically releasing their terrifying destructive power to each other...

The wall of fire fluctuated rapidly, but no matter how the flames of the three thousand Yan burned, it always remained stable...

The stalemate between the two lasted for about a few minutes, and the purple-black flame pillar was finally gradually weakened by the exhaustion of the three thousand Yan flames.

Looking at the slightly sluggish Three Thousand Yan Flames, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with light, and the emerald green fire wall suddenly dispersed, and at the same time, several jade bottles appeared in his hands, throwing them at the purple-black fire pillar that had not completely receded like lightning. "Bang bang!"

As soon as the jade bottle came into contact with the three thousand Yan flames, it directly burst into the west, and some snow-white liquid splattered out of it. Snort!

As soon as these liquids came into contact with the purple-black flames, bursts of white mist erupted violently, and in the mist, there was a kind of cold current that was cold and bone-chilling.

Although the white mist quickly disappeared because of the high temperature of the purple-black flames, Xiao Yan's hand undoubtedly made the three thousand Yan flames even worse, and the pitch-black flames on his body finally completely changed back to the purple-black color martial arts of the past.

"It's now!"

Just when the pitch-black flames on the body of the three thousand Yan flames turned purple and black, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly flashed a touch of essence, and on the soles of his feet, the thunder flashed, and the space fluctuated, and disappeared strangely.

Appearing, Xiao Yan grasped the palm of his hand, and a small jade bottle appeared in his hand, and then it was thrown out by it like lightning, and finally hit the forehead of the three thousand Yan Yanhuo, and with a bang, it burst open, and a drop of dark golden blood slowly appeared.

When the drop of dark golden blood stained the forehead of the three thousand Yan flames, his body suddenly stiffened, and the look in his eyes was also sluggish at this moment, at the same time, on his forehead, a strange Fu seal loomed out, looking at the appearance of the Fu Wen, it was exactly the same as the dragon seal in Xiao Yan's palm! "Sure enough, it was the dragon seal!" Seeing the strange rune on the forehead of the three thousand Yan Yanhuo, Xiao Yan suddenly flashed a touch of ecstasy (we persevered... We really made it to the very end...

Even at this time, it is still a little unbelievable, and it is not uncommon for us to be overturned at the last moment, but this time, we really... Really succeeded in the martial arts.

Half a year of hard work, finally the results of the change, the brothers and sisters who broke the fight, the last madness, we did it!

Excitement fills my heart, for everyone, the potato heart only thanks and blessings, the success of the fight is because of you!

Thank you-!

ps: Congratulations again to our Tendon Alliance, Yijin Night Walk, thank him for his support of Dou Po. ）