Chapter 463: Come, Meet Your King

"Why should I hide?"

The Soul Phantom smiled faintly and pointed to the sea of fire around him: "Can't you sense it?"

"Then I'll swallow it all for you!"

Isamel was furious, and her body violently emitted seven-colored streamers, and under the attraction of the streamers, the endless flames turned into fire dragons and were sucked into Isammel's body. Dust, → Literature, √ Learning

The Soul Illusory Shadow said: "It's useless! The Sun Golden Flame has already evolved into my Natal Immortal Flame, and it has fused with my body, regardless of each other. Even if you absorb this sea of fire, it will be difficult to condense the Origin Imprint, and naturally it will be impossible to master the Golden Flame of the Sun. ”

"I don't believe it! The Golden Flame of the Sun belongs to me, to the noble nature fairy Isammel!"

Isamel screamed frantically, devouring the flames faster.

In just a few minutes, the flames in the sea of fire were absorbed by Isamel at least thirty percent, and her beautiful and charming cheeks turned red, and there was fire in her eyes.

But at this time, Isamel had to stop, because her body was filled with the power of Xianyan, like a bomb that could explode at any time, and she had to stop and refine Xianyan.

It was some time again.

Isamel refined the immortal flame in her body, the colorful streamers around her body became even richer, and her aura was also stronger, but her expression was very ugly.

Because, she failed to condense the original imprint of the Golden Flame of the Sun.

"It can't be!"

Isamel lost her temper.

The Soul Phantom said: "I have already told you that the Sun Golden Flame has merged with me, regardless of each other, and wanting to rely on the weak power of the Origin in the Immortal Flame to condense the Origin Imprint is tantamount to wishful thinking!"

Isamel said angrily: "Then I will kill you and extract the origin imprint in your body!"

The Soul Phantom shook his head and said, "Unless you master the power of the gods, you can't kill me now, even if you add Sophia from the outside world!"

"You're so arrogant!"

Isamel was surrounded by dazzling colorful light, setting her off like the most beautiful fairy in the world, but at this time, this fairy had a strong murderous intent towards Chen Linzheng.

She turned into a colorful streamer, rushed out of the sea of fire, appeared in front of Chen Lin's soul in an instant, and then slapped it with one palm.

"Destroy your soul, I don't think you will die!"

Suddenly.

A figure appeared, holding a demon-slaying sword, and instantly slashed at Isammel.

Rumble!

The Demon Slaying Sword collided with Isammel's jade hand wrapped in colorful light, and the terrifying power exploded, shaking Chen Lin's sea of consciousness trembling.

Isamel stepped back a hundred meters and glared at the diminutive figure: "Who are you? Why do you want to help that shameless robber?"

"Robber? You're right, he's a shameless robber, but...... He is also my master!"

The Yin Spirit Boy was holding a Demon Slaying Sword, and there was a Demon Devouring Jar suspended above his head, and the coercion he exuded for a while had surpassed the Silver Moon level.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Yin Spirit Boy, the spirit of the five-colored Jade King, and the future Immortal Supreme. On the orders of the robber's master, his soul is guarded here!"

Isamel inhaled, "You actually have two artifacts?!"

The Yin Spirit Boy brandished the Demon Slaying Sword, looked at the Demon Devouring Jar above his head, and showed an envious expression on his pale little face, and said, "I'm just borrowing it, the robber master won't give the immortal weapon to his slave!"

As he spoke, the Yin Spirit Boy's gaze fell on Isammel's body.

"You don't have a real physical body, but you are transformed by the energy of nature, and you control the seven powers of the five elements of yin and yang, which is very special and very rare! Although you come from an alien civilization, you essentially belong to my alien immortal clan. Come, my people, come to me and meet your king!"

"Get out, you psycho!"

Isamel was furious, and the colorful streamers converged above her head into a seven-colored sword.

"Give me death!"

Phew!

The seven-colored divine sword instantly stabbed at the Yin Spirit Boy.

"Extinguish!"

The Yin Spirit Boy snorted softly, and the Demon Slaying Sword instantly slashed the sword light of the Seven-Colored Divine Sword.

Bang bang!

With a series of explosions, the divine sword that gathered the seven powers of light, darkness, nature, earth, flame, wind, and water exploded.

The aftermath of the impact was also quickly absorbed by the Demon Devouring Jar.

Soon, Chen Lin's sea of knowledge calmed down.

"Impossible!"

Isamel screamed, "This is my strongest attack, even a Golden Moon-level creature can't resist it, how can you defuse it so easily?"

The Yin Spirit Boy said: "Little Strange Immortal, my clansmen, your noble king has to say a word, your IQ is worrying. In the sea of knowledge of the robber master, without his permission, how could the power of the Seven Lines enter it?"

"Your talent is very strong, and you can mobilize the seven powers of heaven and earth, but you must understand that without heaven and earth, you are just an ordinary immortal!"

"Surrender, little immortal, your noble king can forgive you for your blasphemy!Come, little immortal, throw yourself into the arms of the king, and the king will give you endless riches!"

The Yin Spirit Boy looked at Isamel with a sincere expression.

In the long years after the age of the Ancient Immortal Buddha, Isamel was the first Immortal he had ever met, and he really wanted to get close to it.

"You're a psycho!"

Isamel scolded angrily, then turned and left.

She had already realized that in this sea of consciousness isolated from the power of nature, it would be difficult for her to defeat the Yin Spirit Boy with two 'artifacts', and she had to leave here and return to the outside world to find a way.

"Stupid little fairy, you can't go!"

The Yin Spirit Boy quickly approached, and said: "This is the conspiracy of the robber master to fight against Sophia, and the king appeared here to catch the fairy princess, but in the end it was you who got into the trap. King Ben is very worried, you have such a low IQ, without the guidance of King Ben, what will you do in the future?"

Isamel was instinctively startled, did not dare to hesitate, and immediately turned into a colorful streamer and wanted to rush out of the sea of knowledge.

The other side.

Chen Lin's soul mobilized the power of the natal immortal flame, surrounded the blood-colored demon sword, and kept burning, and at the same time, his soul power also burst out, imprisoning the blood-colored demon sword.

"Amosi's source of evil was originally a demigod level, but it was burned by my natal immortal flame and reduced to the golden moon level! Now, after a long time of fighting, the power of the source of evil has begun to have an irresistible tendency, and it won't be long before I can completely suppress this demonic curse. ”

"Yin Spirit Boy!"

Swept away by Chen Lin's soul's gaze, the Yin Spirit Boy felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and bowed down and said, "Master!"

"Capture Isamel! I need to borrow her light power to purify the demon curse for me, and if I can devour the demigod origin power of Amosi in the demon curse, I can be promoted to the Fairy Hunter!"

"Okay master, I'll go now!"

"Don't miss a shot, or I'll have to use your body to 'purify' the demonic curse. ”

"The little one will not disappoint the owner!"

The Yin Spirit Boy shuddered, and rushed towards the colorful streamer that disappeared into the distance.