The Golden Clothes of the Heavens Beginning with Douluo

Chapter 373 Xiao Yan Fighting Soul Style, Xiao Chen Dou Palace Master

Hunfeng smiled coldly, an extremely strange purple-black light suddenly flashed in his pure black pupils, and a strange devouring force erupted in his palm. Under this devouring force, Xiao Yan suddenly discovered that the light in his palm The strange fires on the ground are actually being sucked into the soul wind's body one by one, and when these strange fires enter the latter's body, they will directly lose the connection with him.

"This guy is really weird!"

This scene made Xiao Yan's heart tremble slightly, his arms trembled immediately, and the fighting energy in his body surged like a vast sea, one after another of extremely powerful fighting skills, he greeted Soul Wind unceremoniously, Although the strength of this soul wind is only at the late stage of the two-star Dou Sheng, in Xiao Yan's eyes, this guy is more dangerous than the deputy master of the soul hall.

"The flame divides the wave ruler!"

"Emperor Seal Jue! Four seals blend together!"

"Boom!"

"Cracking Wind Tiger Roaring Palm!"

"Heiji collapses!"

Facing Xiao Yan's fierce offensive that broke out in an instant, that soul wind was not afraid, not only did not give in at all, on the contrary, it also exerted the fighting spirit in the body to the extreme, and a series of extremely powerful high-level fighting skills, It was also launched at an astonishing speed, and for a while, the energy burst into the sky, and many people who watched it were secretly horrified by such a shocking battle.

Above the sky, there was a sea of ​​purple-brown flames raging in the sky. All the other strong men fled away as soon as the sea of ​​flames spread out. In the sea of ​​flames, there were only Xiao Yan and Hunfeng. Still tightly entangled together, the former took advantage of the momentum of the fire to fight more and more fiercely, and the soul wind did not lose the wind at all, and the terrifying sea of ​​flames did not seem to have caused him the slightest hindrance.
"Then Xiao Yan really has some skills, and he is able to compete with Hunfeng on a par." Looking at the two people who were fighting extremely fiercely, the master of the Soul Palace frowned slightly. Although Hunfeng is only a two-star Dou Sheng In the later period, his fighting power was comparable to that of a three-star fighting saint. In addition, most of the fighting skills he learned were the top fighting skills of the soul race, and his fighting power was increased a lot. He didn't expect that Xiao Yan could actually rely on two Star Dou Sheng's initial strength was to compete with it.

"Give me some more time, and I will be able to make another shot. At that time, there will be no need to do it again." The eyes of the master of the Soul Palace flashed rapidly, and finally looked at the sky above the sea of ​​fire, where a black beam of light stood in the air, releasing a faint luster , as if possessing magical powers, it makes people have a crazy impulse.

"This time, my soul clan must get the Jinglian demon fire!" The master of the soul palace clenched his fists slightly and roared in his heart.

"Huangquan refers to!"

"Huangquan Palm!"

Above the sky, the dignified Xiao Yan's figure flashed, directly appearing above the soul wind, one finger and one palm were cast out almost at the same time, immediately, huge energy fingers and palm prints burst out, Fiercely plundering towards the soul storm below.

"Useless action!"

However, facing Xiao Yan's fierce offensive, Hun Feng sneered and shook his head, pointing to the void with his fingers, two purple-black light beams that were only as thick as a thumb suddenly shot out from his fingertips, and finally pointed at Huang Quan The palms collided, and there was no energy explosion at the moment of impact, but the two seemingly weak light beams eroded away Huangquan Finger and Huangquan Palm in an instant.

"Has it been swallowed again?"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's eyes turned slightly cold. After this fight, he also had some understanding of this soul wind. There seemed to be something in this guy's body that had the magical effect of devouring many things. Even, even if it was him If one is not careful, the abnormal fire in the body will be swallowed up.

"If your means are only these, then this battle will be over..."

Soul Wind slowly raised his head, in the pure black pupils, purple black light slowly lingered on the center of his eyebrows, a rune also slowly emerged, and when the family pattern emerged, the breath of Soul Wind was almost In an instant, it rose by leaps and bounds, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through to the three-star fighting saint level.

Seeing the clan pattern summoned by this soul wind, Xiao Yan's thoughts moved, the clan pattern at the center of his eyebrows slowly emerged, and immediately the vast soul power entrenched in the center of his eyebrows also surged quietly, and a solid figure slowly condensed beside him show up.

"Soul clone."

Looking at the soul avatar beside Xiao Yan, Hunfeng's eyes also froze slightly. He could sense that the strength of this soul avatar was not weaker than Xiao Yan's body in the slightest. Moreover, the soul power possessed by the latter, It is also the only one he considers inferior to the other party.

The soul power of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, except for the master of the Soul Palace in its heyday, who can surpass Xiao Yan, I am afraid that the rest of the people really do not have the qualifications to compete with him, even if he is the core of the soul clan. genius
"Five Wheels Lihuo Method!"

As soon as the soul clone appeared, Xiao Yan flew up to the sky, and clusters of different fires gushed out from his body quickly, and then turned into huge fire spirits, quickly forming a five-round Lihuo formation in the sky.

At the same time that Xiao Yan's main body was performing the big move, Xiao Yan's soul avatar also had a dignified expression, his hands changed into handprints like lightning, and immediately his body suddenly swelled to hundreds of feet, and even outside his body surface, there were There is a huge soul phantom!
Huang Quantian is angry!
Moreover, Huang Quan Tian Fu was cast by the soul clone, that level of power seemed to be stronger than Xiao Yan's main body!

The entire sky was filled with a sea of ​​flames, and above the sky, a huge disk of five-colored flames slowly rotated, and violent energy condensed madly in it.

Facing Xiao Yan's offensive, even Soul Wind's complexion became a bit dignified, and purple-black Dou Qi began to flow out from the surface of his body, as the Dou Qi rose, faintly, there seemed to be a trace of flame passing quietly.

Seemingly feeling the duel-like atmosphere in this sky, the strong men around him hurriedly backed away, for fear of being killed by Chi Yu.

"Five rounds away from the fire plate!"

In the sky, Xiao Yan's face was icy cold, and he pointed his fingers at the soul wind below. The huge fire plate hundreds of meters above his head suddenly roared down. They were all cut open a thousand zhang gap.

"Huangquan is angry!"

At the same time as the fire plate roared down, the phantom outside the soul clone also opened its mouth suddenly, and a shocking soul impact swept out instantly.

"Moo!"

"Swallowing Sky Mirror!"

Facing such an almost terrifying attack, the solemnity on Soul Wind's face became more and more intense, and a purple-black beam of light spewed out from his mouth, which immediately turned into a mirror-like purple-black light curtain, standing in front of him. , spread like lightning, and everything that comes into contact with this purple-black light curtain, no matter whether it is strange fire or energy, will be swallowed into nothingness in an instant...

The earth-shattering offensives of the two sides collided with each other under the shocking eyes. There were no brilliant energy fireworks, nor loud noises. What was there was just a cruel engulfment in that instant...

When the five-color fire plate came into contact with the purple-black light curtain, the flames on it dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the purple-black light curtain also had extremely violent energy ripples, wave after wave The rapid spread, and finally spread to the entire light curtain.

After the fire plate, the sonic-like soul impact also came in an instant, and wave after wave continued to viciously blast on the light curtain.
"Humph!"

Facing such a terrifying offensive, Hunfeng's body trembled slightly, and a muffled groan came from his throat. It was obvious that he had never expected that Xiao Yan's offensive would be stronger than he expected. Under the impact of energy, even the devouring power of the Sky Swallowing Mirror cannot be fully displayed.

"Break it for me!"

In the sky, Xiao Yan looked at the constantly rippling Sky Swallowing Mirror. With a movement of his body, he actually merged with the soul clone. The huge phantom that was about to dissipate opened his mouth again, sending out an earth-shattering soul sound wave!

"Moo!"

The soul impact came in the blink of an eye, and the complexion of Soul Wind also became much uglier at this moment, the toes were a little empty, and the figure retreated hastily, and at the moment of his retreat, the swallowing mirror in front of him, but It burst open suddenly.

Xiao Yan's killing intent was intense, and the fire lotus in his hands gathered into shape, ready to kill the opponent on the spot.

"Boy is so brave!"

Seeing this, the Lord of the Soul Palace stepped into the void, and his figure passed through several people like a ghost, and appeared directly in front of Xiao Yan. Then he stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Xiao Yan's Tianling Gai with one palm.

"Junior, die!"

The hand of the Hall Master of the Soul Palace is almost used to the extreme, ordinary people can only see a wave of space, and the palm of the former is less than an inch away from Xiao Yan's Tianling Cap.

"My descendants, how can you allow you to kill if you say so?!"

However, at the moment when the Lord of the Soul Palace was about to capture Xiao Yan, a skinny hand appeared on top of Xiao Yan's head very abruptly. With a flick of his fingers, the palm of the Lord of the Soul Palace was blown away. At the same time, a hoarse voice sounded slowly.

Bai Ge, who was about to save people, also stopped at this moment.

The palm that was supposed to be very sure, but another accident happened again, the complexion of the master of the soul hall also became gloomy, and he looked straight behind Xiao Yan.

There, a figure in ordinary clothes was standing quietly. However, although this person looked very ordinary, his aura was strange and unpredictable, which made it difficult for people to figure out the real details.

"Who are you?!" The Lord of the Soul Palace shouted coldly with gloomy eyes.

Although it is said that his status in the soul clan is not low, after all, it is too far away from the era when Xiao Xuan existed, so it is naturally impossible for him to recognize the person in front of him at a glance. Xiao Chen, the blood ax who has a good reputation.

"The ancestor of Xiao Chen."

Xiao Yan also quickly came to his senses, seeing Xiao Chen finally made a move, he also breathed a sigh of relief. From the moment he escaped from the illusion to before, this former ancestor of the Xiao clan has never made a move, no matter how Xiao Chen made a move. Whatever kind of fierce battle Yan got into, he would always hide it aside, but this kind of hiding, when Xiao Yan really came to a critical moment, he finally made a move.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, his personality was withdrawn and dull, he didn't want to say anything more at this time, he just raised his steps and walked slowly in front of Xiao Yan, staring at the Lord of the Soul Hall opposite him, his voice hoarse He said: "Is he also a member of the Soul Clan?"

Xiao Yan nodded slightly.

"Then kill."

Hearing Xiao Chen's deep voice, Xiao Yan's heart felt slightly awe-inspiring, and he glanced at Xiao Chen's back with some strange eyes. Only now did he realize that it seemed that he hadn't seen this clearly from the beginning to the end. The true strength of the ancestor, although Xiao Chen was able to defeat Zi Yan and the elder Gu Nanhai in the illusion, he seemed a bit reluctant. According to Xiao Yan's guess, he should be at the level of the late four-star fighting saint. One point, I am afraid that the appearance of the five-star fighting saint in the early days should be as good as the sky. However, when Xiao Chen blurted out this sentence, Xiao Yan just felt that his guess seemed to be a little lower.
"Thousands of years of imprisoned in illusion, such a long time, even if you can't practice normally, but the so-called achievements accumulated bit by bit, can still make people feel astonished. It seems that the ancestor Xiao Chen dared to say this. There must be some certainty."

"Are you from the Xiao clan?"

Hun Miesheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Chen. After a while, he suddenly remembered what the latter said before, and his pupils shrank suddenly, and his tone was full of disbelief: "How is it possible? The Xiao Clan It has long been dilapidated, how could there still be a fighting saint?!"

Looking at Xiao Chen's appearance, it is obvious that he did not cultivate in just a few decades like Xiao Yan. If this is the case, then his existence time must not be short, but why, the soul clan has nothing to do with him intelligence?

Facing the shock of the Lord of the Soul Palace, Xiao Chen's face did not show the slightest fluctuation, he just stepped on the void, stepping out step by step, and with every step he took, his breath would be like Like the surging waves, they are getting higher and higher and stronger.
Four-star mid-term four-star late five-star mid-term
Xiao Yan and the others looked at Xiao Chen's back with astonishment on their faces. The latter's aura, in just a few breaths, unexpectedly broke through the four-star level and reached the middle stage of the five-star fighting saint!

This level of strength, compared to the master of the soul hall, is even stronger by a level!
"Who are you?!"

Sensing Xiao Chen's terrifying aura, the expression of the master of the Hall of Souls finally changed, and he shouted sharply. Behind him, Hunfeng and the deputy master of the Hall of Souls also rushed over, looking at the former with suspicious eyes, Obviously, he was also a little disturbed by this sudden change.

"It's no wonder that ancestor Xiao Chen was able to persevere in the illusion of the Jinglian demon fire for so many years. It turns out that his strength is so strong." Xiao Yan muttered to himself with joy in his eyes.

"chatter!"

Facing the sharp shout of the Lord of the Soul Palace, Xiao Chen frowned. He grasped the void with his palm, and a huge blood shadow condensed in his palm. In a blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge blood axe. As soon as it turned, the blood ax instantly tore through the space, bringing out bursts of sonic booms, and slashed down at the three masters of the Soul Palace as fast as lightning.

(End of this chapter)