Fighting beyond the sky

"The materials used for the weapons on his body are also quite rare... Even the extremely rich Fighting God Alliance may hardly have such handicrafts. Such a large ruler is enough to forge more magic weapons, but the ruler This kind of weapon is really rare..." Except for the ancestors of the fifth generation, other ancestors were paying attention to this good show, and Xiao Yan showed many amazing things. Thinking about it, but no one dared to mention it first.

Because at this moment they all know that there is a man standing behind this young man, a... a man who was once looked up to by everyone in the world! !

"If the ninth generation really has some inseparable relationship with the man, for example...is it the son of the lord? It's better not to guess wildly. This son is fierce by nature, but the faceless faces of the fifth son The fire corpse shouldn't irritate him, what exactly irritated him."

"His anger does not come from the outside world, but from his heart. It seems that there is something in his heart that makes him very uncomfortable. At this time, he is just venting it out."

All the ancestors felt that this statement was indeed the most reasonable, and nodded their heads one after another.

At this time, after Xiao Yan dealt with the faceless fire corpse, he slowly walked towards the floating island. The anger on his body had completely disappeared. Wei Wei clasped her fists together, it could be seen that Xiao Yan was in a bad mood.

"Old Ancestor, have my trials been counted?" Xiao Yan said slowly, and the Fifth Generation Ancestor nodded.

"It's over." The fifth generation ancestor said, after Xiao Yan heard the words, he took a step forward and walked towards the fourth floating island, but just two steps away, the fifth generation ancestor's voice came out again.

"Your performance just now is disappointing." The voice of the ancestor of the fifth generation was not loud, but it reached Xiao Yan's ears.

After Xiao Yan heard the words, he paused slightly, and then replied: "It took me thirty breaths to finish ten of them."

"Time does not represent the result, and this faceless fire corpse is only the strength of the Seven Star Fighting Immortal. Thirty breaths is not the best result for you. Your fighting style is very strong, but give me a way that is not as good as yours." The feeling of compatibility, that is to say, the fighting style you just used is not the one you are familiar with." The ancestor of the fifth generation said slowly, Xiao Yan's body was slightly shocked when he heard the words, did he act so obviously?
"What the ancestor said is true, in order to absorb the source of flames, I lost my way of fire by constructing the source of flames..." Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, his face gloomy.

"Isn't it worth exchanging your fire for Bai Yan?" the ancestor of the fifth generation continued.

"...I don't know...but I feel like I've lost something that belongs to me." Xiao Yan shook his head and said with a wry smile. Xiao Yan understands that he just hasn't realized Bai Yan yet. Once Bai Yan grows up, naturally he won't Tianhuo can be compared, but Xiao Yan at this moment...he can't let go...

"I understand, it must have fought with you on the battlefield, and it has seen blood and protected you... But you should also know that each of us cannot escape the word fate, just like your fire, their fate itself is for You dedicate yourself." The ancestor of the fifth generation said slowly, while speaking, he was swinging the scarecrows around him.

The ancestor of the fifth generation fiddled with the scarecrow with his fingers, drawing a mark at random, and the scarecrow instantly changed into a man in a black robe, with an unclear face under the black robe.

"Their endings shouldn't be so tragic, protect me and help me...and finally dissipate because of me, this shouldn't be their fate..." Xiao Yan shook his head and said.

call out!
Suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind, Xiao Yan turned his head abruptly, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, it turned into Xiao Clan, and standing in front of Xiao Yan was a man in black robe.

The handprints of the man in the black robe changed, and several fire lotuses condensed in an instant, and he threw them towards Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan hurriedly dodged, but as soon as he retreated, he felt that he had bumped into something. He saw a black-robed man, and there were eleven black-robed men in the surrounding area one after another. They all changed their handprints, condensed a fire lotus, and then threw them towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's pupils contracted sharply, and the black robes scattered. Xiao Yan saw all the black robes turned into blossoming fires, and Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly turned rosy.

"Chaos Sacred Flame... Great Sun Golden Crow Flame..." Xiao Yan's voice trembled.

"Owner……"

The eleven celestial fires bowed together, facing Xiao Yan, they were still respectful.

"Sorry……"

Xiao Yan murmured, a tear fell down from the corner of his eyes, this is different from family affection, nor is it friendship, these sky fires are more like a piece of flesh growing in Xiao Yan's heart, when they dissipate, it brings Xiao Yan bursts of angina.

Xiao Yan couldn't let go of it for a long time.

"Master... We have always been here, we have never left..." The three-legged Golden Crow transformed into the Great Sun Golden Crow Flame said slowly.

"But I can't feel you anymore..." Xiao Yan said.

"Master, feel it carefully. We never left, but just melted into your body and became your meridian..." The three-legged Jinwu said slowly, Xiao Yan was stunned suddenly after hearing the words, and the expression on his face is frozen.

Xiao Yan raised his palm, slowly closed his eyes, the power of the soul completely submerged into his body, and entered into his source of flame.

After Xiao Yan paused with his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. When he opened his eyes again, a ray of flame floated out from Xiao Yan's palm, and this power was immediately reflected in Xiao Yan's dark pupils. It was as if there was a flame burning in his eyes at this moment.

The moment Xiao Yan opened his eyes, all the sky fires had disappeared, only the ancestor of the fifth generation was playing with the scarecrow.

"They...they haven't disappeared!!" Xiao Yan exclaimed, his eyes shone brightly, and the joy on his face couldn't be concealed.

"Of course, they have always been there, but they just changed to a more valuable way of existence." The ancestor of the fifth generation nodded and smiled softly.

Xiao Yan naturally understood that if he realized it himself, he would not know when he would find out, and the ancestors of the Five Generations were not only teaching Xiao Yan, but also untying some knots in Xiao Yan's heart.

"Thank you, ancestor, Xiao Yan!!" Xiao Yan cupped his hands and said respectfully.

"Go, the ancestors of the fourth generation are still waiting for you. It is rare to see a person who is so devoted to love and righteousness on the road of cultivation. It is really rare. I hope this heart will not be wiped out." Five generations The ancestor murmured... and Xiao Yan walked forward again after cupping his fists in salute.

"Fourth brother, don't bury the title of Bai Yan God of War, this son... has a promising future!" The voice of the fifth generation ancestor slowly reached the fourth generation ancestor's ears.

"Don't worry, the old man sees everything in his eyes, and I will pass it on to him. As for how much he can absorb, it depends on his own good fortune."