The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 3810
Wu Zhan's face was gloomy. At this moment, he didn't know what power he would use to fight against the soul emperor with millions of souls, but even so, there was never any sign of retreat in his eyes.

The Soul Emperor looked at the standing Wu Zhan with a cold expression, and raised his palm again, and the black evil spirit condensed in his palm, turning into a black ball of light.

"I originally came from the polar regions of the abyss, and now I'm buried here. It's a beginning and an end. It doesn't matter if it ends here, but before you kill me, you must also know that the true power of an immortal is definitely not something you can easily obliterate!" Wu There was a violent light in Zhan's eyes, his five fingers tightened suddenly, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

The aura of the whole person has become irritable. In any case, Wu Zhan is also an immortal strongman. It is not an easy task to kill him. Even as long as Wu Zhan has to fight despite everything, his power is also Extremely amazing.

But the most fearful thing is that the soul emperor has millions of souls, so Wu Zhan will not be given the chance to attack with all his strength.

"The first step of the emperor's immortality, the power of the soul of the holy realm has not yet been reached, this trick is to let you know... the Soul Devourer is not something you can provoke!"

"The first step of immortality is vulnerable to a single blow in front of my millions of souls!" The white-robed soul emperor on the magic frog sneered, and said with extreme disdain.

"Millions of souls?! Is what you said true?" Just as the soul emperor said it, and Wu Zhan was about to speak, a questioning voice suddenly sounded behind him.

At the same time, a palm was placed on Wu Zhan's shoulder, Wu Zhan was slightly startled, and when he turned his head, Xiao Yan stood up at some point, and looked at him with a smile on his face, as if facing the The soul emperor with millions of souls still didn't have any look of fear on his face.

On the contrary, just like seeing the Soul King before, Wu Zhan could only see a look of excitement on Xiao Yan's face, as if a familiar voice resounded in his ears.

"Come on~ come on~ the heavenly paradise...children without deceit~"

This was the only voice that Wu Zhan heard and penetrated into his soul when he was in a coma at that time, and this voice was unexpected, it was from the face beside him facing the Million Soul Emperor that not only did not have any fear, but was very excited The news came from Xiao Yan's mouth.

"Wu Zhan, you are not his opponent." Xiao Yan said, Wu Zhan's eyes were slightly condensed, and when he looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Don't look at me, I'm not his opponent." Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan shrugged and smiled.

The hope suddenly ignited by Wu Zhan was instantly shattered.

Wu Zhan's complexion immediately sank, and he made a look of preparing to fight.

"It's okay, we were all deceived by the man before, I knew it would be like this, but the matter has come to this point, the soldiers will cover up the water and the earth, no matter whether we win or lose together, at least we will not make this soul emperor feel better!" Wu Zhan's face There was a surge of fighting spirit above him, as if he was ready to fight the soul emperor to the death.

Xiao Yan looked at Wu Zhan, who was looking seriously, and was slightly taken aback. He never thought that Wu Zhan's character was so straightforward, and at this moment, Xiao Yan even had a little more affection for him.

"Wu Zhan, don't worry, it's just the soul emperor, you don't need to go all out." Xiao Yan pulled Wu Zhan, and moved back a little.

Wu Zhan paused, and then looked at Xiao Yan with a puzzled expression. Was he able to beat him or not?Wu Zhan had no idea what Xiao Yan wanted to do.

"Surrender to death!!" The soul emperor from the far side sternly shouted.

"Slow!!" Xiao Yan immediately raised his hand and shouted loudly. The black energy ball in the palm of the Soul Emperor turned into hundreds of feet, exuding an extremely strong evil spirit. The miserable scream of the innocent soul.

"Wait a minute, I'll call someone." Xiao Yan took out the Nine-Eyed Gourd Gourd from the ring without any haste.

Wu Zhan looked at Xiao Yan in surprise, he didn't even know how Xiao Yan did it, he said to slow down the soul king, but the latter actually slowed down and waited for Xiao Yan.

"Scum of the Battle God, what the hell are you doing!" The Soul Emperor also frowned slightly, looking at Xiao Yan strangely.

"Not to mention, it's really difficult to choose now. It seems that everyone is a bit of a sledgehammer against you. Do you like to use a sword or a knife?"

"There is another beauty, why don't you choose one?" Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, and the Nine-Eyed God Gourd handed it out. Not only Wu Zhan, but also the Soul Emperor had a puzzled look on his face.

"Death is imminent, how dare you play tricks on me!!" The Soul Emperor seemed to have reacted, and anger immediately appeared on his face, and he shouted.

Throwing the palm forward suddenly, the hundred-foot-high black ball condensed out of his palm roared towards Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan!

Wu Zhan's complexion suddenly darkened. At this moment, he was like an ant on a hot pot. Looking at Xiao Yan who was not in a hurry, he seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat as fast as a drum.

"What to do, what to do?!" Wu Zhan was anxious.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll call someone right away." Xiao Yan said, and immediately raised the Nine-Eyed Gourd Gourd in his hand, chanting.

"In this case, everyone is familiar with each other, let's meet up."

"Please - Blood Ling Zun kills!"

The hundred-foot-high black ball roared towards it, while Xiao Yan held up a gourd that seemed useless.

But just as Xiao Yan's voice fell, only the sound of iron locks rubbing against each other was heard, a bloody light roared towards the big black ball, and the bloody light sank into the big black ball, unexpectedly making the big black ball stagnate suddenly, Immediately there was a bang and it exploded.

The evil spirit was directly dissipated by the monstrous blood light, and an extremely strong bloody smell spread into the noses of everyone around.

The moment the big black ball was broken, the Soul Emperor also frowned, and looked in the direction of Xiao Yan. A figure came from nowhere, and his arm suddenly pulled back forcefully, and he heard the iron lock rubbing again. The sound, following the sound, at the end of the iron lock was a blood-colored short blade, as bright red as if soaked in blood before taking it out!
"Soul cultivation? In this life, I hate people who don't seek to improve themselves, who gain power by stealing other people's souls opportunistically, and miss the reincarnation of others. You... are not worthy of existing in this world!" The voice with muscles like iron snorted coldly. .

Holding a knife in both hands, the blade is connected by an iron lock coiled around his arms. The bloody aura around him is coming from this figure. When his voice falls, his body roars out before the Soul Emperor can open his mouth. .

The two knives whistling in his hands, grabbed the iron lock while flying out, then swung the iron lock and twirled wildly, and then slammed it heavily towards the Soul Emperor!

The void trembled, but this magic frog was extremely fast, and easily dodged Xue Lingzun's attack.

"Blood burst!"

(End of this chapter)