Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

Everyone watched helplessly as the Spirit Devouring Clan took action, and the hole above their heads became more and more distorted and expanded.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the branches on the ancient Bodhi tree are rustling.

Naturally, the ancient Bodhi tree was unwilling to be swallowed up, but all its struggles were of no use. All its struggles were swallowed up by the secret treasure held by the powerful swallowing spirit clan, like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no more. The slightest movement.

Based on the nature of the ancient Bodhi tree, he had naturally realized that the secret treasure carried by the Fighting Saint of the Swallowing Spirit Clan was specifically designed to target him, so it was expected that he would be unable to do anything about it.

But there is no way, but it doesn't mean that it will sit still and wait for death.

What's more, it doesn't necessarily have to be isolated and hopeless.

"What's wrong? You have no other tricks? Don't you want to try this chance of survival again?"

The Fighting Saint of the Swallowing Spirit Tribe smiled lightly, and then said: "I am looking forward to it very much. How much ability does the being who escaped from the hands of the Holy King have now--"

The ancient Bodhi tree showed no movement, and showed no response to the spirit-devouring clan's fighting saints.

It has long known that the secret treasure held by the Fighting Saints of the Swallowing Spirit Clan can be said to be a complete restraint. The Fighting Saints of the Swallowing Spirit Clan will say this just because they want to induce it to continue to consume. Under the ebb and flow of one thing, it will not be able to support it for long. , even the ability to resist this devouring force is gone.

Therefore, the ancient Bodhi tree did not respond, but silently dug its roots deeper and deeper. At the same time, it was also prepared to escape as soon as the secret treasure failed.

Then, the ancient Bodhi tree once again noticed Xiao Yan and Yao Wan, who were motionless on one side.

——Everything is up to you.

The voice of the ancient Bodhi tree echoed in their minds together.

Yao Wan couldn't help but look at Xiao Yan.

Then they silently held each other's hand, connecting their Qi together.

Xiao Yan knew very well that if his opponent was a strong Fighting Saint from the Spirit Devouring Clan, his Destruction Fire Lotus might be able to catch the opponent off guard, but it would not be enough to stop what was happening in front of him.

Therefore, he needs a more powerful force that is compatible with his own fire lotus.

And this power is by your side.

"This fusion of Ash-Destroying Lotus will be led by me, is that okay?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but ask.

"No, Wan'er has more important things to do."

"What?"

Yao Wan was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that Xiao Yan's thinking was indeed unique, and she couldn't refuse.

"But if you are alone, will it be too late to fuse the nine different fires?"

Yao Wan subconsciously grasped Xiao Yan's hand, her eyes full of worry.

"Heavenly soul...enough."

Xiao Yan shook his head, but in terms of soul realm, there may still be something missing, but now his fire control technique has reached its peak. Combining the two, he may not be able to give it a try.

"Then are you ready?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but asked softly.

"Um."

Xiao Yan then slowly raised his hand, and the seven fire spirits in front of him collided with each other under his control, bursting out fierce and gorgeous sparks.

In the intermingling light and fire, the magnificent outline slowly emerged.

Under the dazzling and magnificent firelight, shadows flashed past.

What a great opportunity!

The Bone Nether Sage instantly stood up and faced Xiao Yan's heart, his eyes red and his murderous intention undiminished.

"Bang!"

The fierce sound of gold and iron came from behind Xiao Yan. Of course he felt the danger approaching, but at this moment, the fusion of the alien fire had to be completed in the shortest possible time, otherwise he would definitely fail.

"——Get out of my way!"

Holding a three-foot green blade and wearing a green shirt, the heroic swordsman had a scowl on his face. Then he struck out with his sword, leaving a dazzling blood mark on the bone saint's hand.

The Bone Saint was shocked and angry. When did even a little Dou Zun dare to touch his bad luck? ! The sun is really coming out in the west!

Moreover, this yellow-haired girl actually has some skills, but with the cultivation level of the third-level Dou Zun, she can actually hurt him - is there something mysterious about her sword?

With this thought in mind, the Bone Nether Sage endured the sting and struck out with his palm, first grabbing the yellow-haired girl's sword!

However, what stood in front of the Holy Bone Nether Saint was far more than just Nalan Yanran, who was looked down upon by him.

"Destroying sword! Killing sword! Death sword!"

Nalan Yanran was so angry that her hair stood on end. She really treated them as useless decorations, right?

The sword technique was completed between the slender fingers, and the Bone Nether Saint suddenly felt a biting coldness running along his spine and up to the back of his head.

Not daring to ignore Nalan Yanran's sword intention any longer, the Bone Nether Sage immediately retreated, but was still surrounded by the three different sword energies. His own body-protecting fighting skills had been broken, and Nalan Yanran's luck The swordsmanship is obviously very weird, and it can even hurt him across such a huge gap in realms. How can the Bone Nether Sage not be surprised?

"Relying on external things, let's see how far we can go if I take away your weapon!"

The Bone Nether Sage immediately gave birth to a bone claw, and directly grabbed the three-foot green edge that Nalan Yanran stabbed at him. The moment it came into contact with the green edge, the bone claw was suddenly hit by the torrent of sword intent. A small crack appeared.

But the Bone Nether Sage did manage to temporarily control Nalan Yanran's extremely dangerous three-foot green blade with this blow, and then he laughed ferociously and struck the sky spirit with his palm.

Nalan Yanran looked at him as if he were a fool, and decisively gave up on the strangled sword edge. Then she combined her two fingers with her slender hand to form a sword formula. She pointed it out with one finger, and immediately left a mark on the bone saint's skinny palm. A bloody hole fell.

"How is this possible?!"

The Bone Nether Sage was in pain and quickly retreated. The seven fire spirits of Xiao Yan blasted his body to pieces, and the backlash of his fighting skills surged crazily in his body again. He couldn't help but hold his chest, and the skinny chest was violently Ups and downs, the blood hole in the palm is so dazzling.

"snort."

Nalan Yanran snorted coldly, then raised her hand and pulled out the three-foot green blade that was twisted by the bone claws with a sound.

"I never said that I couldn't fight without a sword. You are the only one who is so self-righteous."

"Xian'er, help."

Nalan Yanran said.

"Already busy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Bone Nether Saint immediately smelled an unusual aura, opened his eyes wide, and quickly closed his Qi machine: "Poisonous?!"

The little medical fairy stood beside Nalan Yanran with a cold face.

"Hmph, just two yellow-haired girls——"

The Bone Nether Saint's face turned gloomy, and as soon as he finished speaking, Hunyu Jiufeng and others were already approaching behind him.

"Two? Do you want to count more?"

Xun'er snorted with disdain, and then couldn't help but glance at Yaowan standing next to Xiao Yan, but she didn't stop her steps, and walked straight past Nalan Yanran and the little medical fairy, carrying a few A genius from the eight ancient tribes came slowly.

"Brother Qingyang, just deal with Hunyu and the others, leave Guyou to us."

Xun'er said.

"Be careful with everything."

Gu Qingyang also knew that now was not the time to be coy, so after giving an explanation, he focused all his attention on Hun Yu.

Except for the four women, their strength is really not good at dealing with Hunyu and Jiufeng. However, thanks to Xiao Yan, a seven-round fire attack just now has already made everyone else paralyzed. Jiufeng and Jiufeng Although Soul Jade can still be said to be all-bearing and all-tailed, it can no longer display 100% of its strength.

"Haha... Gu Qingyang, you don't think you are my opponent if I am injured, do you?"

Hunyu didn't feel Gu Qingyang's eyes. He sneered and said.

“Then you’ll know if you try it.”

Gu Qingyang shook his head and said.

Seeing the two sides about to get into a tense situation, Jiufeng's expression was uncertain.

As soon as the words fell, the two sides started fighting, setting off a terrifying energy storm.

The Bone Saint took a deep breath and looked at the three women in front of him. He was about to take action when he noticed a trace of terrifying murderous intent coming from above his head.

"hiss--!"

A low, terrifying roar like a gas leak came from above, and then a colorful sky-swallowing python with a head the size of a house descended from the sky, biting the Bone Nether Sage, and smashed the enemy formation with its huge size and terrifying power in an instant. .

"Damn bastard!!!"

The Bone Nether Sage held the fangs of the colorful sky-swallowing python with both hands, trying hard to stabilize his body, and then the black mist stirred above his hands, and he struck out with a palm.

The charming figure standing on the back of the colorful sky-swallowing python vaguely noticed that something was not right about the situation and immediately stepped away.

Not long after Medusa retreated, the huge seven-colored sky-swallowing python also turned into scattered pieces.

The little medical fairy immediately stepped forward to support Medusa, and a red-gold shadow passed straight through the sides of the two women. The terrifying flame that once burned the entire Dou Emperor space suddenly bloomed in the palm of his hand. .

"Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame?!"

The Bone Nether Sage screamed in surprise and hurriedly dodged, but after dodging the close-at-hand Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame, it was followed by a more cunning and cruel sword.

"court death!"

The Bone Saint swung out his palms, forcibly suppressing the series of attacks that caught people off guard.

Nalan Yanran and Xun'er retreated a hundred feet, temporarily stabilizing their energy, and then subconsciously glanced at each other. They did not expect that they would fight side by side and face the powerful semi-saint.

But there is no need to say more now.

Everything is left unsaid.

…………

"——Huh? The fight started again?"

At the same time, the Fighting Saint of the Swallowing Spirit Tribe, who had been in a stalemate with the ancient Bodhi tree, suddenly turned his head, glanced indifferently, and sighed slightly when he saw the people who were fighting again and noisily under the ancient Bodhi tree.

"Haha, just a few flies hitting the wall."

The Fighting Saint of the Spirit Swallowing Clan doesn't take them seriously at all. Even the Bone Nether Saint of the Soul Clan is nothing more than an ant that can be wiped out in his eyes, let alone others.

It's just that the aura of strange fire there is so strong and annoying that it's better to go back and put it out.

…………

Xiao Yan and Yao Wan stood side by side with their fingers clasped tightly as the screams of killing continued in their ears.

Will they be okay?

Is Nalan okay?

Gu You is also a strong semi-saint after all, they...

--No.

Xiao Yan tried hard not to let those messy thoughts disturb his thoughts. Countless fire streams passed through Xiao Yan's body, soared like a snake, and merged into Xiao Yan's body again. He concentrated slightly and abandoned those messy thoughts. Thoughts, little by little, the violent fire on his fingertips merged into one place.

"——Believe them, they are the people who have been with you all the way, and they will not be any worse no matter what."

Yaowan's voice finally made the final decision, and the last trace of worry floating in Xiao Yan's heart was completely swept away.

Xiao Yan remained silent and just slowly exhaled, as if his worries were finally dissipated like the wind.

At the same time, the intense and intense collision of alien fires had reached its peak.

Yao Wan, who had been observing Xiao Yan's condition, then tightened his grip on Xiao Yan's fingertips, and traces of green and dark red flames spread from Yao Wan's body to Xiao Yan's body through their connected limbs. Inflamed body.

On Xiao Yan's body, all the seven-color strange fires were eliminated in an instant, leaving only the entangled life and death that spread throughout Xiao Yan's body, pouring into his meridians, into his violently beating heart, and even Yu poured into his eyes, turning everything Xiao Yan saw at this moment into a sea of ​​green and dark red.

Even though this was not the first time he had endured such power, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little unusually intoxicated by this terrifying primitive power, and the burning pain all over his body seemed to have eased a lot at this moment.

He still remembers what it was like when he and Wan'er fused together to create the Ash-Destroying Lotus for the first time.

That was at the Ruins of Oblivion, facing the Spirit Devouring Clan.

Now, even though the place has changed, it is still to deal with the Spirit Devouring Clan.

The only thing that remained unchanged was the burning all over his body, which even burned his soul.

But it's okay.

Xiao Yan has his own way to alleviate this pain that is almost unbearable for ordinary people.

"..."

Yao Wan felt Xiao Yan take the initiative to tighten his fingertips. The strange fire in front of the two people surged, the flames condensed, and a magnificent, pure lotus-shaped light and shadow gradually revealed its outline.

She knew very well what Xiao Yan was enduring. The pain of being burned by the Flame of Ashes would never be forgotten once she experienced it once. Both she and Xiao Yan had experienced it.

"It's okay - I'm here."

Yao Wan said softly, and this sentence alone was enough for Xiao Yan to bear all the pain.

even……

The flames of ashes spread back to Yao Wan again, causing her to frown slightly.

The burning sensation on Xiao Yan's body suddenly eased a lot, but it was too late for him to be surprised and shocked. Instead, he poured all his strength into the fire lotus in front of him.

The fire lotus that was as gorgeous as glass gradually appeared, but it was different from the destruction fire lotus that Xiao Yan had fused. In addition to the fire lotus in front of him, there was also a dark red flame, gorgeous, deep, and like death. The general silence is all evident in it.

"——Are you ready?"

Yaowan said that she had already seen that the fighting saint warrior of the Swallowing Spirit Tribe did not take them all seriously, so he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the important matter of devouring the ancient Bodhi tree.

But this happened to match Yao Wan's subconscious clumsiness. The Fighting Saint of the Swallowing Spirit Clan even thought that the Bone Nether Saint at this moment was the strongest among them all, which could be regarded as a great help to Yao Wan and the others.

It doesn't matter, he will always pay an extremely painful price for it.

Xiao Yan then slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. To be honest, he was indeed very curious now. What kind of terrifying destructive power would the Ash-Destroying Lotus that he and Wan'er fuse together have?

He couldn't guess it, so it was better to try it himself.

"Um--"

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and after receiving Xiao Yan's answer, Yao Wan stopped covering up.

"Soul-devouring demon, please watch carefully."

A whisper suddenly sounded in the ears of the Fighting Saint of the Spirit-Devouring Tribe, followed by a sharp stinging sensation that pierced the soul, as if it was about to tear the soul apart. This kind of pain was something that not even the evil spirits of the Spirit-Devouring Tribe could do. Resistance is even more intolerable.

Regarding the soul power that she has now entered into the realm of heavenly soul perfection, Yao Wan actually rarely uses it for the most orthodox purpose - that is, soul fighting skills.

Yaowan's soul power suddenly turned into a soul sword, piercing the defenseless soul of the Fighting Saint of the Swallowing Spirit Clan.

The power of this sword may not be as powerful as her self-created soul fighting skill, Da Yin Xi Sheng, but its destructive power to the soul is even greater.

“Ahhhhhhh——!!!”

In just an instant, the screams that penetrated the bones of the Spirit-Devouring Tribe's Fighting Saints resounded throughout the entire ancient wilderness. The dizzying screams made everyone who was fighting in a group under the ancient Bodhi tree panic. He couldn't help but cover his head, and the battle was contained for a moment.

"Heavenly soul, Dzogchen?!!!!!"

But the Fighting Saint of the Swallowing Spirit Clan is still a saint-level powerhouse without a doubt. Even if Yao Wan was caught off guard and hit the vital point of his soul, he almost immediately reacted and immediately moved the secret treasure in his palm. Yao Wan suddenly She felt an unspeakable pain in her heart, which almost completely disturbed her mind.

"I didn't expect that there would be someone like you hidden among a group of ants!"

Under the pain, the Fighting Saint of the Swallowing Spirit Clan was completely angered, not to mention Yao Wan's attack just now was so vicious. If he had reacted even a little slower just now, his soul would have been completely twisted by Yao Wan's Soul Sword. Crush it and become a walking corpse!

"——Xiao Yan, take action!"

His mind was completely disturbed by the secret treasure, Xiao Yan shook his head vigorously, restored his thoughts, and then said immediately.

Naturally, she no longer cared about so much. Her sneak attack did not have the greatest effect and effect. In this case, the only thing left was to violently destroy the secret treasure in his hand.

Since Wan'er said so, Xiao Yan naturally would not hesitate at all.

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan gently pushed his palm, and the Ash Lotus floating on his palm also slipped out of his hand and began to slowly rotate. After a moment, it suddenly turned into a dazzling flame. There was no sound along the way, but the space collapsed quietly where it passed. A large area of ​​space cracks followed, like an old wall that was too old, constantly peeling off, and quickly emerged behind the dazzling and gorgeous flame.

It was obviously a dazzling flame, but at first glance it looked more like a dark meteor, precisely because of the constantly cracking space.

The Ash Lotus did not have a thrilling momentum. Although it looked particularly gorgeous, it was quiet and silent. The sound of the burning fire was also drowned by the space itself along with the spreading space cracks. It was like a night owl at night, flapping its wings, but there was no sound.

However, in the eyes of the real strong, the seemingly beautiful fire lotus is filled with a particularly strong breath of death.

The Soul Devouring Tribe Dou Sheng naturally saw the suspicion of the Ash Destruction Lotus, and then snorted with disdain.

"Ants that even the Dou Sheng has never set foot on are also presumptuous in front of me!"

The Soul Devouring Tribe Dou Sheng naturally did not want to come into contact with the unpleasant breath of death, not to mention that this is a terrible power composed entirely of strange fire, how could he be stupid enough to come into contact directly?

Moreover, he now has the secret treasure given by the Saint in his hand-

The Soul Devouring Tribe Dou Sheng sneered, raised his hand and opened another hollow entrance. At the moment when the Ash Destruction Lotus was about to hit the Soul Devouring Tribe Dou Sheng, the hollow opened, bursting with incomparable attraction, and immediately absorbed the dark red fire lotus that was only the size of a fist.

"Haha, they are just frogs in the well, and they only see the world from the well."

The Soul Devouring Tribe Dou Sheng looked down on them, and at the same time, he did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes. He would slowly deal with these ignorant and inferior creatures after he completed the task assigned by the Venerable Saint.

After saying that, his attention turned to the ancient Bodhi tree again. At this moment, the terrifying huge hole that looked like a living thing had already swallowed up the top part of the tree crown, but it was still expanding and swallowing.

Just when the Soul Devouring Tribe Dou Sheng thought that they could only stop at this point, something strange happened.

Suddenly, the Soul Devouring Tribe Dou Sheng saw that when the hole was about to cover the entire crown of the ancient Bodhi tree and completely swallowed up the ancient Bodhi tree, he also saw an unusual light in the dark hole above his head.

Yes, light.

To be precise, it was flames.

Flames of various colors intertwined with each other, forming a violent fire storm that destroyed everything.

Even the hole itself was burned and destroyed.

No!

The Soul Devouring Tribe Dou Sheng suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes, his face full of disbelief. That was the boy's Fire Lotus? ! But, how is it possible? !

How could the secret treasure bestowed by the Saint be shattered in the hands of a guy who is not even a Dou Sheng? !

But the fact has already happened.

When everyone looked up at the sky, they could clearly see that in the huge hole above their heads, which almost completely covered the crown of the ancient Bodhi tree, a raging fire was burning, burning everything in front of them. The flames gradually blurred the boundary between the dark hole and the bright sky.

Everything was burned.

Only the towering tree that stood in the rain of fire was left, still lush and green, and full of brilliance.

The cocoon-like existence in the hands of the Soul Devouring Tribe Dou Sheng also completely dimmed, and there was no movement.

"... It really succeeded."

Yao Wan couldn't help but murmur subconsciously.