Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

Chapter 371 of Douluo's Golden Cloth Text: Xiao Yan Fighting Soul Feng, Xiao Chen Dou Palace Master Soul Feng smiled coldly, an extremely strange purple-black light suddenly flashed across his pure black eyes, and a strange burst of light burst out from his palm. With such devouring power, Xiao Yan suddenly discovered that the strange fire on his palm was actually being sucked into Soul Wind's body. Moreover, as soon as these strange fires entered the latter's body, they You 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 displayed 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. For a moment, the sky overflowed with energy, and many people who watched it were secretly shocked by such a shocking battle.

Above the sky, a purple-brown sea of ​​​​fire surged across the sky. All the other strong men hurriedly fled away when the sea of ​​​​fire spread out. In the sea of ​​​​fire, only Xiao Yan and Hunfeng were the two. They were still entangled with each other, but the former took advantage of the power of the fire to fight more and more fiercely, and the soul wind did not lose the wind at all. The terrifying sea of ​​​​fire did not seem to cause any hindrance to him...

"Then Xiao Yan really has some skills, and he can actually fight on a par with Hunfeng..." The master of the Soul Palace looked at the two people who were fighting extremely fiercely, and frowned slightly. Although Hunfeng was only two Although he was in the late stage of the Star Dou Saint, his combat power was comparable to that of the Three Star Dou Saint. In addition, most of the fighting skills he learned were top soul clan fighting skills, and his combat power was greatly increased. He did not expect that Xiao Yan could actually rely on The strength of the two-star Dou Sheng in the early stage is to compete with it.

"Give me some more time, and you will be able to take action again. When the time comes, there is no need to..." The Master of the Soul Palace's eyes flashed rapidly, and finally he looked at the sky above the sea of ​​fire, where a black light pillar stood in the air and was released. The light luster seems to have magical power, giving people 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!"

In the sky, Xiao Yan's figure with a solemn expression flashed and appeared directly above Soul Wind. He used his fingers and palms almost at the same time. Suddenly, huge energy fingers and palm prints shot out of the air. He fiercely swept away the soul storm below.

"Useless action!"

However, facing Xiao Yan's fierce offensive, Soul Wind sneered and shook his head, pointing his fingers into the void. Two purple-black beams of light, only as thick as a thumb, suddenly shot out from his fingertips, and finally pointed at Huangquan. The palms collided together, and there was no explosion of energy at the moment of impact. The two seemingly weak beams of light eroded away all the Huangquan Fingers and Huangquan Palms in an instant.

"Have you been swallowed again..."

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's eyes froze slightly. 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 swallowing many things. Even if he If you are not careful, some of the strange fire in your body will be swallowed up.

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

Soul Wind slowly raised his head. In his pure black eyes, a purple black light slowly lingered between his eyebrows. A rune also slowly appeared. When the clan pattern appeared, Soul Wind's aura was almost there. In an instant, it skyrocketed, 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.

In terms of the soul power of the Great Perfection in Heaven, except for the Master of the Soul Palace in his heyday who can rival Xiao Yan, I am afraid that the rest of the people present are really not qualified 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 disk, the sonic-like soul impact also came instantly, and waves continued to hit 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 felt slightly awe-inspiring, and glanced at Xiao Chen's back strangely. Only now did he realize that it seemed that he had never seen this clearly from beginning to end. The true strength of the ancestors. In the illusion, although Xiao Chen was able to defeat Zi Yan and Elder Gu Nanhai, it seemed a bit reluctant. According to Xiao Yan's guess, he should be at the late stage of the Four-Star Fighting Saint. Even if he wanted to be higher At one point, I am afraid that the appearance of the Five-Star Fighting Saint in the early stage should be as high as the sky. However, when Xiao Chen blurted out these words, Xiao Yan just felt that his guess seemed to be a little low...

"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?

Regarding the shock of the Master of the Soul Palace, Xiao Chen's face did not show the slightest fluctuation. He just stepped into the void step by step, and with every step he took, his aura would be like Like waves that keep rolling, getting higher and higher, getting stronger and stronger...

Four-star mid-term...Four-star late-term...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.

"No wonder ancestor Xiao Chen has been able to persist in the illusion of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire for so many years. It turns out that his strength is so strong..." Xiao Yan murmured 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.

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