The sword just now was really powerful, and he was slightly injured because of it, but if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible to resist, if he hadn't been despising the other party all the time, with his strength, how could he be injured.

Now, he was injured in front of all his subordinates, and he lost face, and in order to restore the dignity of the Holy Son, he had to kill Ye Jian immediately.

Bang~!

The strong soul breath is cleansing, and the vast soup soup is like a big river rushing, and from the middle of the big river, a wisp of pure golden flame is soaring, like a fire snake dance, without the slightest impurity, pure as glass.

As soon as the golden flame appeared, a scorching temperature instantly covered the radius of ten miles, causing the area of ten miles to evaporate directly into nothingness, the weeds withered, and the earth cracked.

The others saw that the situation was not good, and retreated early.

Looking back at this scene at this moment, I couldn't help but gasp.

"What kind of flame is this, and how can it be so powerful?"

The expressions of the human beings on the surface were very shocked, especially Mu Bingyun and the others, and there was a trace of worry in their eyes.

On the human side of the underground, it is a great spirit.

"Holy Flame!"

"The flame of the fusion of the Golden Yang Holy Son. Our Golden Crack Clan, only those who have fused the Holy Fire can be honored as the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, the Holy Fire is the symbol of the Holy Son, and it is also the spirit of a tribe, the Holy Fire will not be extinguished, and the tribe will last forever!"

When many underground humans saw the golden flames, they were all excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"In the light of the flame, we are invincible. ”

"The flame will not be extinguished, and the tribe will live forever!"

They suddenly became more fierce, originally, Ye Jian's side was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but at this moment, this disadvantage has expanded one step further, and gradually, there is a tendency to be surrounded.

"Is the heaven and the earth wonderful?"

The first moment he saw the golden flame, Ye Jian was obviously stunned, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And at this moment, the Golden Yang Holy Son launched an attack.

"Give me death!" The vast mystical power spread, and the golden flames covered its surface, spewing out thousands of feet in an instant, and even the space in the middle collapsed and twisted, as if it was about to be burned through.

The holy flame surged and surged, as if it had spiritual sense, and turned into a hundred-zhang long fire dragon, opening its mouth towards Ye Jian and swallowing it.

The endless burning intent, like an all-pervasive sharp knife, seeped into every pore of Ye Jian, piercing into every flesh particle around him, burning so violently that even his soul could evaporate.

The Holy Son of Jinyang controlled the fire dragon and sneered twice, among the same level, no one has ever been able to resist the Holy Flame, the Holy Son of the Eight Great Holy Clans is not good, and this outsider is not good.

Whew!

The holy flame rolled up, directly covering Ye Jian's whole body, completely engulfing him.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of Jinyang laughed proudly, and the sergeants under him shouted even more, one by one extremely excited.

It's just that just when they were the most proud, the Golden Yang Holy Son's face changed abruptly, and then he looked ahead with a frightened expression.

There, the flame burned brighter and brighter, but he had lost control of the flame, and only he knew this.

"Holy Son, what happened?" Among the two Venerables, Venerable Boyan saw that something was wrong, and while facing the enemy, he asked in a voice.

The Holy Son of Jinyang opened his mouth and said nothing, he had a strong and very bad premonition in his heart.

Rumble!

Sure enough, in the next moment, there was a sudden rumbling sound from the holy fire in front of him, which was earth-shattering and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that in the pure glass-like holy flame, a pitch-black pillar of fire suddenly burst out, breaking through the clouds, rolling up a terrible scorching wind, and instantly swept a radius of twenty miles.

Under this gale, everyone had to retreat, because the burning sensation could distort even the void.

"Damn, what kind of fire is this?" The Holy Son of Jinyang felt extremely aggrieved at this moment, because he had the holy flame protecting his body in the sea of consciousness, and all fires would not invade, but when he felt the scorching effect of this black flame, even the holy flame was swaying violently, as if he had met a nemesis, and it could be extinguished at any time.

As a last resort, the Holy Son of Jinyang had to retreat.

It's just that on the way back, his eyes are still paying close attention to everything ahead.

Woo~ The devouring black flame turned into a pillar of fire and rushed out, and immediately, it swept in all directions like a tide, engulfing the holy fire of the Golden Yang Holy Son in an instant.

"Want to surrender my holy fire? Hmph, no way!" In the distance, the Holy Son of Jinyang sneered twice again when he saw this scene.

It's just that in the next moment, he was directly dumbfounded, his eyes were empty, and his pupils were infinitely dilated.

"No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!" The Devouring Black Flame covered the Holy Flame of the Golden Yang Holy Son in one fell swoop, and it was directly encompassed, and then the devouring power exploded, and even Zhou Tian turned into darkness, as if countless mouths opened and directly engulfed the Holy Flame of the Golden Yang Holy Son.

The flame, gone.

Burst!

The Holy Son of Jinyang spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face was pale, as if he had lost a large part of his essence at once, and the aura of the whole person instantly withered, and he no longer had the spirit that was high up just now.

"The Holy Son's Flame has been devoured!" The two Venerables were also shocked, the power of the Holy Flame, they were deeply aware of the power of the Holy Flame, back then, they had also fused the Holy Flame, but failed, that kind of fusion process, the strong burning of the Holy Flame, they still unforgettable.

"Hehe, fight with me, and dare to be distracted?" Sanxi Zhenren and the others seized the opportunity to completely counterattack at this moment, the martial arts will urged, and the soul power turned into a strong blow.

Burst!

The two Venerable Beings spurted out large mouthfuls of blood, and their bodies retreated one after another.

"How could it be?" Below, all the sergeants looked frightened and began to panic when they saw this.

"The Holy Flame was swallowed, the Holy Son was defeated repeatedly, and now, even the two Venerable Ones have been defeated, I, we" "Hehe. Sanxi Zhenren and several other Yuan Extreme Realm powerhouses sneered twice, "Kill!" Then, he killed the two Venerables again, only by killing these two people, can all of them get out of danger, and moreover, they don't have a soul**, they can't condense their Xuan power, from the battle to the present, they have been relying on the strong martial arts will and soul power to urge, and if they use a little, they will be a little less, and they can't last long at all.

Therefore, in their opinion, this battle must be resolved quickly.

The holy flame was swallowed, and the Holy Son of Jinyang seemed to be greatly hit, and his whole face was pale, and his expression was a little trance.

And Ye Jian took this opportunity to quickly attack him.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as the Holy Son of Jinyang is killed, the army of tens of thousands of people under his command will become a plate of scattered sand, and when the time comes, only if he wants to escape, who can stop him.

The top-grade Xuanjian was sent to the extreme, and the Xuanli fluctuated, turning into a shocking sword light and slashing out.

Boom!

It's just that at the critical moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of the Golden Yang Holy Son, and with a wave of his right palm, the sword light snapped.

Immediately after, another palm slashed out, and a powerful attack flew out.

Ye Jian's pupils shrank, and his body quickly retreated, because this attack was too strong, and it had reached the grandmaster level.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, and no one thought that there would be a strong person at this time.

"Venerable!" The sergeants under the command of the Holy Son of Jinyang, after seeing the person who came clearly, suddenly looked happy one by one, and shouted in worship.

The Holy Son of Jinyang also came back to his senses from his suddenness, and when he saw the tall old man in front of him, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Grandfather!" came from the person, and it was the grandfather of the Holy Son of Jinyang, the Venerable of the Golden Split Clan, the Venerable of the Golden Split.

Venerable Martial was a tall old man with a gloomy expression, and at this moment, his gaze was staring coldly ahead.

The casual blow of the Martial Venerable was like a sharp blade slashing towards him.

Ye Jian felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Drink!

With a low roar, the sword roared again and again, and he saw twenty-seven sword shadows, which suddenly flew out of his sea of consciousness, and he was shocked by the ninety-nine Guiyuan sword formation, the three major sword formations soul sword.

As soon as the soul sword came out, the sharp killing aura suddenly increased greatly.

Twenty-seven sword shadows, intertwined and swirling, suddenly condensed into a single force, carrying the scroll devouring black flame into an incomparable sword light, and slammed into the attack of the Martial Venerable with a single blow.

Rumble!

The sound of a strong explosion continued to sound, and the attack of the Martial Venerable was shattered, and the twenty-seven sword lights of Ye Jian were also annihilated.

Wow!

The soul sword was shattered, the soul was implicated, Ye Jian spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person's face immediately turned pale.

"You can block my casual blow, hum, but you still have to die!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Venerable Wu's eyes, but soon, he was covered by a cold cold light, and the whole person was murderous.

Another palm was split, and suddenly, a palm print the size of a hundred zhang fell towards Ye Jianlin.

Ye Jian's brows jumped wildly, and a splendor appeared between his eyebrows, if it was in the Tianwu Continent, he would not even have the ability to resist at all with this kind of attack.

However, when he thought like this, he didn't want to give up resisting, he wanted to suppress him Ye Jian, hum, there was no door.

The power of his body exploded again, and his soul power and immortal sword intent fused, and this time, he condensed a giant shield the size of ten zhang above his head, which was boxy, and it was filled with a vicissitudes of life.

This kind of defense** is inherited from the Master of Huoyi, who has never been revealed in front of people, and is only used to defend against soul attacks.

Bang dang!

As soon as the quadrangular shield appeared, the giant palm fell with a bang, and landed on the giant shield with a bang, with a sonorous sound and a roar of metal.

The shield was smashed and dented.

Wow!

Ye Jian didn't hold back, spurting out a mouthful of blood, the ground under his feet burst apart, and half of his feet were buried in the soil.

"Well, not dead yet?" Venerable Martial Arts felt a little surprised, but the murderous intent in his eyes was even worse, he snorted lightly, and slapped his palm again, "Look if you are still dead!"

A palm smashed into the soul shield again, and the palm strength as thick as a mountain was concurrent, and the shield creaked and shattered.

Ye Jian spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

It's just that his eyes have become brighter and full of murderous intent.

"Kill!" roared again, and the devouring black flames erupted, like a pillar of fire rushing into the sky, instantly burning the remnants of the Martial Venerable's palm into ashes.

Ye Jian pointed out again, and the top-grade Xuanjian burst out with a brilliant sword, rolling up the devouring black flame, and slashing towards the Martial Venerable with one blow.