Douluo's Fierce Flame Dragon

"My heart is confused." Jie Nan murmured what the old man from Shenshan said to him.

Does he have it?I obviously just feel like I'm in a trance sometimes.

I thought it was a lack of sleep.

But Jiannan looked at the indifferent figure not far away absorbing the soul ring. When had he ever done such a cruel thing?Why are there no memories of these things in my mind?

Didn't he just return to the Holy Soul Village after hunting down a thousand-year-old red-feathered condor?

While Jie Nan was still thinking about what had happened to him, the figure absorbing the soul ring in the distance suddenly let out a miserable groan.

Thousand-year-old soul beast, its soul is vibrating.

"Humph."

"Wow!!"

At this time, Jie Nan saw that a dark shadow of a bird slowly formed around "Jie Nan", its blood-red eyes staring at the human who killed him.

He deserves to die.

"Wow!"

The resentful red-feathered condor's soul poured its reluctance to live, its almost endless hatred for "Jinan", and its love for its children into "Jinan".

No one knows that the awakening talent of the ten-thousand-year-old red-feathered condors is actually related to the soul. With their extraordinary talents, they seem to be the darlings of heaven and earth.

In order to fully control their powerful bodies and huge energy, their mental power will become stronger and stronger as they age.

This is also the source of their intelligence.

"Ah!"

As time went by, the "Jie Nan" in front of him no longer had the indifferent and evil expression he had before.

Although the Fierce Flame Technique can cultivate soul power and body while also taking into account the cultivation of the soul, "Jie Nan" is only a level [-] great soul master after all.

Although the soul power of "Jenan" may not be afraid of the soul shock of the Red Feather Condor in terms of quality, the Red Feather Condor's ten thousand year spiritual will is not so easy to resist.

The painful wail resounded throughout the cave, which was a "gift" from the dead red-feathered condor.

"Anan, do you understand?"

The old man from Shenshan said slowly to the confused Jie Nan beside him.

Jie Nan shook his head, "Teacher Shenshan, I still don't understand."

He glanced at the painful figure and asked, "Is that person really me?"

The old man from Shenshan looked at the confused Jie Nan, and finally sighed, moving his palm slightly, "The Yanlong armor is the most special among the five elements of armor. Light and shadow are integrated. Anan, take a closer look."

Time turns.

At some point, the painful voice gradually became hoarse, as if all his strength had been exhausted.

The smell of blood also fades away over time.

Finally, I don’t know if it’s been a day?Or how long.

"Ah, what's going on here?"

"Jenan" woke up from the dry red ground and looked at something strange around him.

"Did I faint just now? It's really dangerous. The 2-year-old soul beast is really powerful."

"Jie Nan" looked happily as he touched his powerful body, which was almost several times stronger, feeling his new "soul skill".

My goal has finally been achieved, and now I am afraid that I can sweep away Soul Lords of the same level using only my body.

Even if they have so-called thousand-year soul skills.

You must know that in the original work, a being who can absorb a 2-year-old soul ring must at least reach the soul emperor stage.

Jie Nan is just a small soul master.The things here are simply too exaggerated.

Although compared with Huo Gua, who is famous all over the world, he is still a little behind.

But "Jie Nan" is still very happy now. It seems that his physical body is just around the corner.

"Don't worry, I won't let down your soul ring." Jinan glanced at the red-feathered condor that died tragically beside him.

Although Jiannan was a little curious as to why it died so tragically.

But there seemed to be a voice in his own heart telling himself not to think too much.

It was normal for the soul beast to die like this. After all, it had absorbed the soul ring. The person in the Holy Soul Village was still waiting for him to go back.

However, somewhere where "Jie Nan" could not see, his originally bright eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of blood.

When the old man from Shenshan saw this, he waved his hand slightly, and the picture that Jie Nan saw continued to blur.

The cave, the corpse, and the happy "Jinan" all turned into a dream.

Like a faded canvas, it gradually disappears.

As soon as his eyes changed, Jie Nan returned to the familiar subconscious space.

However, the white world that he had been accustomed to in the past made Jie Nan feel a little too dazzling at this moment.

The dazzling light made him slowly lower his head, and at the same time, an evil red light flashed crazily in his eyes.

The old man from Shenshan still took it indifferently.

He looked at Jie Nan, and there seemed to be a trace of disgust in his kind eyes.

This is the first time this has happened to the old man from Shenshan. You must know that no matter what happened in the past, he was always so ordinary.

"Hahaha, old man Shenshan, can you stop playing riddles like this all the time. It's very boring."

"Jie Nan" slowly raised his head and looked at the sacred mountain. He smiled slightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly crazily.

His expression was full of evil and crazy feelings. Different from the usual smiling Jie Nan, in his eyes the old man from the sacred mountain saw something familiar to him.

"I said, I didn't expect that stupid bird to really affect me. Old man, do you have any solution?"

"Jie Nan" saw that the old man from Shenshan didn't speak. He changed his tone and walked towards the old man from Shenshan step by step. He kept talking some indifferent rubbish.

But when "Jenan" came within three steps of the old man from the sacred mountain.

The black light flashed in "Jie Nan"'s hand, and a set of flame dragon armor burning with black flames appeared on his body in an instant.

A cold snort came from "Jie Nan"'s mouth, "Hmph, I have long wanted to know, old man, whether you have the ability to do something to me. Let me try it today."

A shadow flashed in his hand, and a flaming knife appeared in the hand of "Jie Nan".

The sword flashed, and the flaming sword struck hard at the old man from Shenshan.

"Jie Nan" didn't hold back either. Everything he had learned in the past six years was now displayed in his hands. Even because his heart was filled with madness at the moment, his sword skills were even more powerful than usual.

but.

"Certainly!"

The old man from Shenshan patted the flaming knife with disgust on his face, and "Jinan" was about to reach his face.

The look of disgust on his face seemed as if Old Jack had unknowingly possessed Old Man Shenshan at this moment.

"Young man, that's not how you use swordsmanship."

From the face of the old man from Shenshan, you can see a strong feeling of disgust. If it weren't for the different clothes, he would be just like Jie Nan's grandfather, Old Jack.

I can't say they are completely similar, I can only say they are exactly the same.

Shenshan's hand patted "Jie Nan" lightly, and then an illusory figure slowly flew out from the Flame Dragon Armor.

If you look closely, you will see that it is also "Jenan".

However, this phantom of Jie Nan was obviously not that irritable, but looked at the old man from the mountain in front of him with some confusion.

As the light flashed in the hands of the old man from Shenshan, the illusory figure gradually solidified.

Jie Nan looked at the still black flame dragon armor in front of him and the smiling old Shenshan and smiled, "Teacher Shenshan, what's going on with him...?"

At this moment, Jie Nan, who was wearing a white robe, had no deliberately indifferent expression on his face.

Jie Nan just looked at the old man from Shenshan and the black-lighting Flame Dragon Armor next to him with some curiosity.

At this moment, he is in Jenan's subconscious space.

Three figures stand facing each other.

One black, one white and one old.

Shenshan smiled lightly and said to Ji'nan, "A revenant, a dark and twisted personality, and the hard work of the Flame Dragon Armor."

"In the end, it made him. Anan, you have to remember that the Flame Dragon Armor is light and dark. This is not your fault."