"Father, what's wrong with you? We are all good bets, why did you let the demons in your heart, and why did you harm your clansmen?"

Yan Shaolin knelt down in front of Yan Yan and cried loudly.

Everyone knows that the second son is a dutiful son, and when he cried like this, the ruthlessness that was originally horizontal softened.

"Second son, hurry up, this is no longer your father, he is a demon. Your father has already been eaten by him. Yan Shuo ran to help Yan Shaolin.

"Bang"

"Ahh

Yan Shuo suddenly flew out of the crowd as if he had been hit by a heavy blow, slammed into the wall, and fainted.

Everyone was stunned, Yan Yan had already hugged Yan Shaolin and flew onto the roof.

"Come, give your soul to the old man, and be filial to me. ”

Yan Yan opened his bloody mouth, spit out the long snake core, hooked Yan Shaolin's temple and began to suck his soul.

"It's not good! Out of body! Protect the second son!"

Li Ruoran flew forward and was held by the imperial dragon.

"Don't get close, it's hard to deal with your soul if your heart takes it away!"

Everyone understands that Li Ruoran's soul body is enough to have the realm of a great king, and once he is hooked away by Yan Yan and fuels his demon law, it will be another vicious battle.

"Hit his heart, the root of his internal strength and vitality lies in the heart!"

The imperial dragon understood, gathered internal strength, and shouted "Stay!"

The three-color true qi mass was wrapped in a strong wind and struck towards Yan Yan.

Because he was afraid of hurting Yan Shaolin, he used less than fifty percent of his internal strength, and as a result, it was insignificant to hit Yan Shaolin, just pushing him.

Yan Yan laughed.

"Come on, come on, fight!"

He shouted and pulled Yan Shaolin's soul.

"Haha, Daddy did a good job! Kill him! Kill him! The patriarch is mine!"

The eldest son, Yan Shaohua, came out of the nursery and jumped and shouted.

The crowd was angry, but they didn't have time to pay attention to this waste.

"Ahh

A scream drew the eyes of the crowd back to the roof.

It turned out that Yan Shuo sneaked up on the roof and stabbed Yan Yan in the back.

Because Yan Yan deviated from his body, the knife stabbed him in the right back.

But this hurt Yan Yi so much that he messed with the sword

He slapped Yan Shuo to the ground.

Fortunately, the old man Li Chongsheng burst out with a wave of earth attribute internal strength, and turned into soft soil to hug him, so that he saved his life.

Yan Yan on the roof was like his heart was torn apart, and he grinned in pain. He clutched his right chest, twisting and shaking.

"I understand! Hit him again! Huanglong, you aimed at his right chest and hit him! Hurry up, otherwise, the second son's life will be lost!"

"Right chest?"

"Yes, Huanglong! His heart is not on the left, but on the right. The old man's earth attribute is okay to overcome the heart demon method, but he is at a loss to destroy him, you use the earth, water and fire three-color true qi mass to overcome him, quickly!"

"Understood!"

"Ahh

A scream exploded again.

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be the eldest prince Yan Shaohua who fell to the ground, and his soul body was pulled out by one of Yan Yan's hands and swallowed by him.

Devouring a soul, Yan Yan's injury was light, he laughed wildly, and concentrated on absorbing Yan Shaolin's soul body in his other hand.

"In vain. Bai Wuxie's voice sounded in Huang Long's heart, "Hit his left heart with a three-color thunder qi moxibustion needle." ”

Huang Long was stunned, and Bai Wuxian continued: "Concentrate the internal strength on one point to fight, just like a true qi moxibustion needle, ten thousand qi condensed at one point, and a cluster of stimulated. In addition, the sharp chaos is like pine needles flying down, and if a needle is invincible, it takes 10,000 needles. ”

"Understood, Master!"

The imperial dragon nourished his spirit a little, and the three true qi of earth, fire, and water in his body ran in his body a few more times, so that the three-color true qi mass was fully blended.

To the surprise of the Emperor Dragon, after several more temperings, the three true qi masses slowly turned golden, shining like gold.

The screams exploded in my ears.

"Give it to me! You give me your soul! I have raised you for so many years, and I can't let my father spend my heart and soul in vain!"

It seems that tearing Yan Shaolin's soul has encountered an obstacle, and Yan Shaolin is furious.

"Do you still recognize that the person in front of you is your own son? You don't recognize your six relatives, and the beast is not as good as smashing it, so don't you stop it quickly!" Li Ruoran scolded loudly.

Everyone also shouted for Yan Yan to stop.

The imperial dragon closed his eyes and intensified his tempering of the three-color true qi mass.

When the three-color true qi mass finally returned to the dantian, it was suddenly swallowed up by the yellow dragon, and its hair stood up, turning from pale yellow to golden yellow.

In the face of this sudden change, the imperial dragon was stunned, the yellow dragon closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and countless golden needles flew out.

"Three-color true qi condensed in a needle?"

They passed through the imperial dragon's dantian, and the golden color immediately turned purple-red.

"Oh, the thunder has changed! I have practiced the three-color thunder qi moxibustion acupuncture method!"

While the imperial dragon was ecstatic, his hands were sealed, his mouth was recited a mantra, and with a wave of his hand, countless three-color thunder qi moxibustion needles flew out and hit Yan Shuo's right chest.

Yan Yan was startled at first, but when they pierced his epidermis and couldn't penetrate into his body, Yan Yan turned from sadness to joy and laughed.

"Carving insect skills, what can you do to me? haha!"

"Why did you lose your strength in the end?" the imperial dragon secretly anxious.

Bai Wuxie's voice sounded again: "Stabilize your mind, concentrate on one point, pull the thunder qi, and break through in a cluster!"

Huang Long followed Master's instructions and exerted his strength again.

"Bang, bang, bang!" After a continuous loud noise, the three-color thunder qi moxibustion needles fell to the ground one after another like countless pine needles, and Yan Yan was still unharmed.

At this time, Yan Yan was even more fearless, and his laughter became more and more rampant.

"Who can help me? ha!"

Huanglong was anxious, and the three-color thunder qi moxibustion needle was getting weaker and weaker.

"Brother Huang. The old man Li Chongsheng grabbed Huanglong's wrist with his big hand and said in a deep voice: "Brother, do you remember that you helped me expel the demons in my heart? Once the heart is confused, the seven tricks and eight elements will be changed from changeable, from vertical and horizontal to chaotic, so you must first purify their hearts and calm their souls, so that the inner energy can fully operate to the best state, in order to knock down the other party with explosive force, remember!

The old man Li Chongsheng was sincere, and Huanglong listened sincerely

Huang Long gritted his teeth, swept away the distracting thoughts in his heart again, emptied his mind, and once again condensed his inner strength.

This time, the surging strength of the three-color thunder qi true qi mass surprised the imperial dragon.

The majestic power rushed through the blood of the imperial dragon, and the imperial dragon grinned in pain.

But when he thought that the second son, Yan Shaolin, was still in danger, the imperial dragon endured the severe pain, running through the three-color true qi, and after the three-color true qi was thundered, the imperial dragon roared angrily, and countless thunder qi moxibustion needles flashed with golden colors, rushing towards Yan Yan like golden waves.

"Puff ......"

Countless thunder qi moxibustion needles pierced through Yan Yan's hard armor and pierced into his body, while some pierced through and stabbed into the bricks and stone walls, making a tiny "clanging" sound.

Yan Yan howled miserably, let go of his hands, and fell to the ground with a pop, shattering his head like a watermelon, and was killed on the spot.

When everyone gathered around to watch, Yan Shaolin, who also fell down, coughed a few times and passed out, and everyone hurried to rescue him.

Yan Yan's corpse gradually shrank, and after a puff of black smoke, it turned into a mass of blackened charcoal.

When everyone saw it, they all shook their heads and sighed.