Chapter 543 Killing the Islamic Demon Cult (2)
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Chapter 543 Killing the Islamic Demon Cult (2)
Chapter 97 Killing Islam (2)
Therefore, with Xiao Yan's current state, if he wants to kill the black-robed man, he can only change his emotions, which is the third state of "anger". worked.
"'Kang Qiong Han' is really extraordinary, but the requirements are too high. Not to mention anything else, just by cultivating the second state to the extreme, I don't know how far I will understand the sky." Xiao Yan was a little helpless He murmured, "Why don't you try the power of anger now, I have the deepest comprehension in this realm, I believe I will be able to surprise myself."
Doing what he said, Xiao Yan looked at the man in black who stubbornly bit his lip and stared at the night sky resentfully, and smiled coldly in his heart.
The environment of the soul space has changed again. The sky hangs like a river of blood, the red fog covers the sky, and the sky and the ground are bloody.
The bone-piercing chill went straight to the soul, and the man in black who had never experienced such a scene couldn't help but shivered, and immediately became alert, looking around vigilantly.
"The sky is angry and the world is cold." Xiao Yan shouted angrily, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in the dark pupils.
The river of blood that moves with the heart rolls and rises into the sky. There are nine waves of blood, one wave higher than the other, and it rolls towards the man in black robe. Qi roared out, like a streak of blood-colored lightning, blocking the man in black robe.
"It's just an illusion." The black-robed man's eyes were cold and cold, and the chains brought up thousands of phantoms.Rather than confrontation, it is more appropriate to say that it is more appropriate to vent the panic and fear in this ghost space. The black-robed man felt that his depressed heart was relieved a lot with this all-out attack.
As soon as the chain came into contact with the blood wave, it felt as if it had hit an invisible wind film, piercing through the blood wave without any effort.
"Sure enough, it's a mystery. Apart from this trick, is there any other way for your grandpa to hurt his bones?" the black-robed man was overjoyed, and shouted arrogantly like a thunderbolt.
"You might as well give it a try and see if you're playing tricks." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the sneer followed the blood wave.
Xiao Yan's words made the black-robed man's eyes shrink slightly, and his body that has experienced many battles suddenly instinctively raised a bad feeling in his heart, but only had time to strengthen the fighting spirit armor on his body, and the black-robed man was submerged in Into the waves of blood and red mist.
The blood wave reached his body, and the man in black found that the armor condensed with battle energy was just like the confrontation between the blood wave and the chains. After a slight stagnation, the blood wave penetrated through the body and went straight to the sea of soul consciousness.If the sea of soul consciousness is destroyed, the black-robed man will only have a dead end.
"What a perverted soul fighting skill, it actually ignores fighting qi defense." The black-robed man finally understood what Xiao Yan said was true, but it was too late, the blood wave had already reached the soul consciousness sea gate.
In fact, the wrath of the sky didn't completely ignore the fighting spirit defense, it's just that the five-star elementary fighting spirit of the black-robed man had no advantage in front of Xiao Yan's powerful soul power.
"Hold on to me." The black-robed man was in a state of confusion at this moment, and hurriedly mobilized all the power of his soul to condense into multiple barriers, trying to stop the invasion of the blood wave.
But the nine blood waves, the perception of the wrath of the sky, is not something that the black-robed man can stop. The black-robed man only resisted the third blood wave, and the barrier was torn apart by the power of the soul, rushing into the soul. In the sea of consciousness.
The power of the soul that broke through the barrier was even more unscrupulous, and the blood wave swept across the sea of consciousness of the soul of the man in black with the momentum of a turbulent wave, and the place it passed was dyed blood red.
Chapter 97 Killing Islam (3)
The man in black screamed, hugging his head and rolling in the air, the collapse of the sea of soul consciousness made his pale face distorted in pain, thin beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, his brain was like thousands of steel needles about to pierce through As soon as it came out, blood from eyes, nose and ears kept gushing out, soaking the black robe, and then flowing down from mid-air, blooming amazing blood flowers on the ground.
"If you come to my Xiao family to play wild, you must have the consciousness of death." Xiao Yan looked indifferently at the dying black-robed man who was falling powerlessly, with a gloomy look on his mouth, his right hand tightly holding the ancient ruler of heaven and fire, his body turned sideways, Immediately, he turned around suddenly, and the Tianhuo Eternal Ruler in his hand was thrown out by Xiao Yan as a spear, and turned into an extremely fast fire shadow, which ruthlessly pierced into the body of the black-robed man.
The strong remaining energy was exhausted, and the body of the man in black flew over nearly a hundred feet, and plunged into the mountain wall of the valley with a "bang".
"The power of 'Kang Qiong Han' is indeed boundless, and the step-step battle is nothing more than that." Xiao Yan smiled faintly, waved his hand, the power of the soul was withdrawn suddenly, and the illusory space disappeared without a trace.
Everything reappeared in full view, looking at the lifeless man in black robe hanging on the cliff with his hands down, almost no one dared to believe their eyes.
Xiao Yan fell into a crisis just a stick of incense ago, his life and death were uncertain, but in an instant the black-robed man had returned to the west, but Xiao Yan fell gracefully and unscathed.
"What is the strength of this kid? Not only is his fighting spirit and fighting skills stable against a Doudi of the same level, but his soul fighting skills can leapfrog a level and instantly kill a five-star Doudi!"
Surprised, Xiao Yao rolled his eyes helplessly. Even if he faced Xiao Yan, he had almost no hope of winning. This kid is too heaven-defying.
Compared with Xiao Yao's exclamation, the scene was deathly silent, even the sound of wind blowing could be heard clearly.
However, the silence didn't last long, and the Xiao Clan coalition forces who quickly confirmed the facts erupted into applause. Everyone brandished their weapons, stomped their feet on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Yan! Xiao Yan! "Morale is at an all-time high.
"Your greatest reliance is gone. Could it be that you still have to resist?" Xiao Yan's face darkened, he frowned, and a sneer woke up the Yi-Mo Cultists who were still in a daze.
Seeing that the big tree had fallen, the I-Mo Cultists who had reacted completely collapsed their remaining fighting spirit. They threw down their weapons and ran frantically in all directions.
"Don't let any one go!" Xiao Yan raised his brows slightly, his eyes flashed fiercely, and issued a hunting order.At the same time, "Chang Qiong Han" was cast again, wherever the power of the soul went, blood waves followed like shadows, and individual figures fell down like cutting rice.
Seeing Xiao Yan's power, everyone was naturally unwilling to lag behind.
Xiao Zhan's stature skyrocketed, and he transformed into a golden Howling Sky Tiger, whose body of a thousand feet almost blocked half of the sky.Without using any fighting skills, the hundred-foot-wide tiger palm hit the ground, and a huge palm print was imprinted in the valley, reaching a depth of tens of feet. , without any suspense.
The Yimo Cult members who survived by chance were heartbroken and dispersed quickly, fleeing in all directions, trying to avoid Xiao Zhan's tiger's claws.However, for Xiao Zhan's super huge figure, he can cover a large area with his hands and feet at will, so how can these skirmishers escape?
Xiao Zhan just waved his palms and stomped his feet, harvesting a large amount of life like strolling in the courtyard.
Xiao Zhan's record fell in the eyes of the storm, Feng Feng smiled slightly, held up his staff, and the rich cyan fighting spirit quickly condensed, forming countless light cyan energy wind blades.
The wind blades became more and more condensed, and finally became densely packed, surrounding the storm. With the guidance of the storm staff, they interlocked and formed a hurricane that could destroy the world.
With a wave of the Storm Staff, the hurricane shot towards the Imo Cultists. The whirling hurricane was so fast that it covered nearly a quarter of the valley in an instant. , whether it was the ground or the cliff, there were deep scratches left behind. All the Imo Cultists who were swept in had only time to let out a scream, and they were already cut to pieces, and a tent of blood mist was soon covered. the whole valley.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 97 Killing Islam (2)
Therefore, with Xiao Yan's current state, if he wants to kill the black-robed man, he can only change his emotions, which is the third state of "anger". worked.
"'Kang Qiong Han' is really extraordinary, but the requirements are too high. Not to mention anything else, just by cultivating the second state to the extreme, I don't know how far I will understand the sky." Xiao Yan was a little helpless He murmured, "Why don't you try the power of anger now, I have the deepest comprehension in this realm, I believe I will be able to surprise myself."
Doing what he said, Xiao Yan looked at the man in black who stubbornly bit his lip and stared at the night sky resentfully, and smiled coldly in his heart.
The environment of the soul space has changed again. The sky hangs like a river of blood, the red fog covers the sky, and the sky and the ground are bloody.
The bone-piercing chill went straight to the soul, and the man in black who had never experienced such a scene couldn't help but shivered, and immediately became alert, looking around vigilantly.
"The sky is angry and the world is cold." Xiao Yan shouted angrily, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in the dark pupils.
The river of blood that moves with the heart rolls and rises into the sky. There are nine waves of blood, one wave higher than the other, and it rolls towards the man in black robe. Qi roared out, like a streak of blood-colored lightning, blocking the man in black robe.
"It's just an illusion." The black-robed man's eyes were cold and cold, and the chains brought up thousands of phantoms.Rather than confrontation, it is more appropriate to say that it is more appropriate to vent the panic and fear in this ghost space. The black-robed man felt that his depressed heart was relieved a lot with this all-out attack.
As soon as the chain came into contact with the blood wave, it felt as if it had hit an invisible wind film, piercing through the blood wave without any effort.
"Sure enough, it's a mystery. Apart from this trick, is there any other way for your grandpa to hurt his bones?" the black-robed man was overjoyed, and shouted arrogantly like a thunderbolt.
"You might as well give it a try and see if you're playing tricks." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the sneer followed the blood wave.
Xiao Yan's words made the black-robed man's eyes shrink slightly, and his body that has experienced many battles suddenly instinctively raised a bad feeling in his heart, but only had time to strengthen the fighting spirit armor on his body, and the black-robed man was submerged in Into the waves of blood and red mist.
The blood wave reached his body, and the man in black found that the armor condensed with battle energy was just like the confrontation between the blood wave and the chains. After a slight stagnation, the blood wave penetrated through the body and went straight to the sea of soul consciousness.If the sea of soul consciousness is destroyed, the black-robed man will only have a dead end.
"What a perverted soul fighting skill, it actually ignores fighting qi defense." The black-robed man finally understood what Xiao Yan said was true, but it was too late, the blood wave had already reached the soul consciousness sea gate.
In fact, the wrath of the sky didn't completely ignore the fighting spirit defense, it's just that the five-star elementary fighting spirit of the black-robed man had no advantage in front of Xiao Yan's powerful soul power.
"Hold on to me." The black-robed man was in a state of confusion at this moment, and hurriedly mobilized all the power of his soul to condense into multiple barriers, trying to stop the invasion of the blood wave.
But the nine blood waves, the perception of the wrath of the sky, is not something that the black-robed man can stop. The black-robed man only resisted the third blood wave, and the barrier was torn apart by the power of the soul, rushing into the soul. In the sea of consciousness.
The power of the soul that broke through the barrier was even more unscrupulous, and the blood wave swept across the sea of consciousness of the soul of the man in black with the momentum of a turbulent wave, and the place it passed was dyed blood red.
Chapter 97 Killing Islam (3)
The man in black screamed, hugging his head and rolling in the air, the collapse of the sea of soul consciousness made his pale face distorted in pain, thin beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, his brain was like thousands of steel needles about to pierce through As soon as it came out, blood from eyes, nose and ears kept gushing out, soaking the black robe, and then flowing down from mid-air, blooming amazing blood flowers on the ground.
"If you come to my Xiao family to play wild, you must have the consciousness of death." Xiao Yan looked indifferently at the dying black-robed man who was falling powerlessly, with a gloomy look on his mouth, his right hand tightly holding the ancient ruler of heaven and fire, his body turned sideways, Immediately, he turned around suddenly, and the Tianhuo Eternal Ruler in his hand was thrown out by Xiao Yan as a spear, and turned into an extremely fast fire shadow, which ruthlessly pierced into the body of the black-robed man.
The strong remaining energy was exhausted, and the body of the man in black flew over nearly a hundred feet, and plunged into the mountain wall of the valley with a "bang".
"The power of 'Kang Qiong Han' is indeed boundless, and the step-step battle is nothing more than that." Xiao Yan smiled faintly, waved his hand, the power of the soul was withdrawn suddenly, and the illusory space disappeared without a trace.
Everything reappeared in full view, looking at the lifeless man in black robe hanging on the cliff with his hands down, almost no one dared to believe their eyes.
Xiao Yan fell into a crisis just a stick of incense ago, his life and death were uncertain, but in an instant the black-robed man had returned to the west, but Xiao Yan fell gracefully and unscathed.
"What is the strength of this kid? Not only is his fighting spirit and fighting skills stable against a Doudi of the same level, but his soul fighting skills can leapfrog a level and instantly kill a five-star Doudi!"
Surprised, Xiao Yao rolled his eyes helplessly. Even if he faced Xiao Yan, he had almost no hope of winning. This kid is too heaven-defying.
Compared with Xiao Yao's exclamation, the scene was deathly silent, even the sound of wind blowing could be heard clearly.
However, the silence didn't last long, and the Xiao Clan coalition forces who quickly confirmed the facts erupted into applause. Everyone brandished their weapons, stomped their feet on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Yan! Xiao Yan! "Morale is at an all-time high.
"Your greatest reliance is gone. Could it be that you still have to resist?" Xiao Yan's face darkened, he frowned, and a sneer woke up the Yi-Mo Cultists who were still in a daze.
Seeing that the big tree had fallen, the I-Mo Cultists who had reacted completely collapsed their remaining fighting spirit. They threw down their weapons and ran frantically in all directions.
"Don't let any one go!" Xiao Yan raised his brows slightly, his eyes flashed fiercely, and issued a hunting order.At the same time, "Chang Qiong Han" was cast again, wherever the power of the soul went, blood waves followed like shadows, and individual figures fell down like cutting rice.
Seeing Xiao Yan's power, everyone was naturally unwilling to lag behind.
Xiao Zhan's stature skyrocketed, and he transformed into a golden Howling Sky Tiger, whose body of a thousand feet almost blocked half of the sky.Without using any fighting skills, the hundred-foot-wide tiger palm hit the ground, and a huge palm print was imprinted in the valley, reaching a depth of tens of feet. , without any suspense.
The Yimo Cult members who survived by chance were heartbroken and dispersed quickly, fleeing in all directions, trying to avoid Xiao Zhan's tiger's claws.However, for Xiao Zhan's super huge figure, he can cover a large area with his hands and feet at will, so how can these skirmishers escape?
Xiao Zhan just waved his palms and stomped his feet, harvesting a large amount of life like strolling in the courtyard.
Xiao Zhan's record fell in the eyes of the storm, Feng Feng smiled slightly, held up his staff, and the rich cyan fighting spirit quickly condensed, forming countless light cyan energy wind blades.
The wind blades became more and more condensed, and finally became densely packed, surrounding the storm. With the guidance of the storm staff, they interlocked and formed a hurricane that could destroy the world.
With a wave of the Storm Staff, the hurricane shot towards the Imo Cultists. The whirling hurricane was so fast that it covered nearly a quarter of the valley in an instant. , whether it was the ground or the cliff, there were deep scratches left behind. All the Imo Cultists who were swept in had only time to let out a scream, and they were already cut to pieces, and a tent of blood mist was soon covered. the whole valley.
(End of this chapter)
