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Chapter 290 (48) War Demon Fire
Ever since Jinglian Yaohuo was enlightened by the Jinglian demon saint, she has been thinking about how to break free from the shackles of the Jinglian demon saint and gain freedom.

Therefore, after Jinglian Yaosheng became weak in old age, Jinglian Yaohuo chose to fight back without hesitation.

Although the Jinglian Demon Saint is dead, he also sealed the Jinglian Demon Saint.

In the past thousands of years, Jinglian Yaohuo has seen countless human beings who want to enslave him again, but he has never seen Xiao Yan like this.

He has always been the one who closed the door of Jinglian Yaohuo to beat dogs, first opened an opening to let people in, and then closed the passage to select Huo slaves, why did he encounter such a strange thing today.

Could it be that he still regards reality as an illusion?
The Jinglian demon fire had no time to think about it, the power in its body exploded completely, and the overwhelming milky white flame covered the entire passage, forming a sea of ​​flames that purified everything.

Even the power of space controlled by Xiao Yan became sluggish and obscure the moment it came into contact with the milky white flame, and finally was forcibly purified, unable to affect the channel.

Of course, the space channel is still blocked. If someone wants to escape, they have to rush into the sea of ​​fire, and the sea of ​​fire is filled with the pure lotus demon fire, the eyes can't see the way, and the soul power will be burned by the pure lotus demon fire If you can't perceive everything in front of you, it is impossible to find the space channel.

And Jinglian Yaohuo shot with all his strength, and everyone present felt his power.

The energy fluctuations emitted have clearly reached the peak of the five-star Dou Sheng. With the fierce power of the Jinglian demon fire, it may be able to compete with the six-star Dou Sheng.

But that's not all. Behind Jinglian Yaohuo, there stood a group of Huo slaves controlled by him, all of them were fighting saints.

"Xiao Yan, if you really want to die, we will withdraw now!" Hun Miesheng, the master of the Soul Palace, stared at Xiao Yan and said.

The guarantee next to him is the old soul demon, a six-star fighting saint of the soul clan. He thought that there was an old soul demon who could take down the Jinglian demon fire steadily, but seeing Xiao Yan's crazy appearance, Hun Miesheng felt that Not very stable.

"Tch..." Xiao Yan sneered and calmed down the violent fire in his body, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, Xiao Yan once again provoked their fragile nerves: "Back then, Xiao Xuan's ancestors detonated three different fire origins to severely injure Hun Tiandi. I will detonate three different fire origins, and it will be no problem to destroy you all."

Jinglian Yaohuo's face twitched, and with a wave of his big hand, Huo Nu rushed towards Xiao Yan behind him. As for himself, he didn't want to fight Xiao Yan with his own hands at all.

"Everyone, let's join hands!" Hun Miesheng shouted loudly: "For friends whose strength has reached four-star Dou Sheng or above, let's take action together to deal with the Jinglian Demon Fire, and those who are less powerful, let's deal with those Huo slaves."

Hun Miesheng didn't say the last sentence "Don't let Xiao Yan blow up", but everyone present understood it, and rushed to fight with many fire slaves.

Xiao Yan also set his sights on Huo Nu, a [-]-star fighting saint, and after telling Xun'er to be careful, he began to fish in an open and honest manner.

Standing on the magma pillar, Jinglian Yaohuo glanced at the six fighting saints in front of him, and then at the Huonu who were huddled together. He noticed that Xiao Yan hadn't moved much, and finally felt that things were back again. own control.

"Demon Fire Halberd!" Jinglian Yaohuo snorted softly, raised his palm, and lightly held it against the magma, only to see that endless magma suddenly churned up violently, and immediately a halberd of flames with a whole body was white. Suddenly shot out from it, and fell into the hands of Jinglian Yaohuo.

With a fierce weapon in his hand, Jinglian Yaohuo opened his mouth and spit out a wave of milky white fire that stretched for thousands of feet. Also covered inside.

The rest of the people retreated one after another, wanting to avoid the coverage of the fire wave, Xiao Yan was no exception.

Realizing this, not only Jinglian Yaohuo, but also the six fighting saints who were confronting him breathed a sigh of relief.

The terrifying temperature of the Jinglian demon fire is certainly frightening, but when the three different fires that are not much different from the Jinglian demon fire explode, it will directly chill the heart.

"Let's do it together!"

Hun Miesheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he decided to concentrate on capturing the Jinglian Demon Fire this time, Xiao Yan pretended not to see it, and then overwhelming black energy burst out of his body, like billowing black clouds, directly facing the churning milky white The fire waves collided.

However, although the two are one black and one white, they look like the same thing, but they are actually very different. It is just the moment of contact, and the black mist evoked by Soul Miesheng immediately disintegrates.

On the other hand, the milky white fire wave was under the control of the Jinglian demon fire, which split into six huge fire pillars, which fell on the six fighting saints on average.

Each pillar of fire has the same power, which caused the six fighting saints to look dignified, and they all gathered their fighting spirit and released their special fighting skills, trying to compete with them.

"Boom boom boom!"

Explosions sounded one after another, and Yao Wangui of the Yao Clan couldn't completely resist the power of the Jinglian Demon Fire, part of his clothes were burned, and he looked quite embarrassed.

It is also the only rookie among the six fighting saints with a lottery on his body.

Obviously, in the first round of confrontation, the six fighting saints teamed up and did not get any benefits from Jinglian Yaohuo.

The Jinglian demon fire gained the upper hand, so it seemed to be unforgiving. With the help of the seemingly endless magma in the demon fire space, as well as its own powerful flame source, it once suppressed the six fighting saints.

But after a few rounds, the Jinglian demon fire successfully suppressed the six people and shot them all into the magma below.

Of course, the six of them just kept their hands back and didn't do their best. At least Xiao Yan, who was fishing, didn't see any sky-level fighting skills.

It is obvious that these people are neither relatives nor relatives, and their purpose is to keep the Jinglian Demon Fire in their pockets. As competitors, one or the other thinks about how to divide the spoils after defeating the Jinglian Demon Fire.

This time, they were suppressed by the Jinglian demon fire, and the six talents showed more strength, planning to suppress the Jinglian demon fire first.

Looking at the people who were so powerful, Jinglian Yaohuo was not afraid at all, but showed a smile with great interest: "Interesting, this is the qualification to be my fire slave."

Muttering a word, Jinglian Yaohuo looked at the man who made him fearful again with some headaches. As a different fire, Jinglian Yaohuo felt afraid of flames for the first time.

"The aura on his body is somewhat familiar, it seems to be similar to a Huo Nu left thousands of years ago..." Jinglian Yaohuo's eyes flickered, and then he sent out the Huo Nu at the bottom of the box, and slashed at Xiao Yan with an axe.

After doing this well, Jinglian Yaohuo could hardly be distracted, and began to concentrate, and continued to fight with the six fighting saints in front of him. Lava and fire filled every gesture, making the space constantly distorted.

"Huh?" Xiao Yan sensed Huo Nu who was rushing up suddenly, Longhuang Tianyi shook, and his figure was like a ghost, rushing behind the selected [-]-star Huo Nu, letting him block the ax for himself.

The blood-red big ax slashed directly on Huo Nu's shoulder from top to bottom, ignoring the physical hardness of the Dou Sheng powerhouse, and chopped off Huo Nu's arm and shoulder with one axe.

"A member of the Xiao Clan?" Xiao Yan finally had time to carefully check who was coming, and he saw the Xiao Clan crest on his forehead at a glance.

This member of the Xiao Clan is extremely powerful, and the energy fluctuations in his body are not at the same level as the rest of Huo Nu. He has already reached the peak of the four-star Dou Sheng, and is only one step away from the five-star Dou Sheng.

"It's a pity, after all, did you become the fire slave of the Jinglian demon fire, or let me give you a ride..." Xiao Yan's momentum changed, and he directly used the strange fire in his body to activate the first transformation of the three mysterious transformations of heaven and fire. In the early stage of Dou Sheng, it was abruptly raised to the late stage of four-star Dou Sheng, which was similar in strength to this Huo Nu.

"Huh?" Jinglian Yaohuo and the six fighting saints all paid attention to observing Xiao Yan, and discovered this change at the first time.

I saw Xiao Yan took a deep breath, the tyrannical dou qi in his body was concentrated in his throat, and the soul power also merged into it according to a special fluctuation, and finally gushed out suddenly, forming a phantom of sound waves, and blasted out fiercely .

The ax-wielding fire slave suffered severe injuries in an instant, his empty eyes became more and more absent-minded, and most of the pure lotus demon fire in his body was shaken away, especially the soul rune driven by the pure lotus demon fire in his mind, which was also in this underworld. A lot was damaged under the angry attack.

The entire Huo Nu also seemed to have lost all movement.

Huo Nu, who had been hacked with an ax, lost control and almost fell into the magma below. Fortunately, Xiao Yan scooped it up and stuffed it into the ring to serve as puppet material.

Xiao Yan saw that the ax-wielding fire slave was unable to fight any more, and then he seemed to have been severely injured, his breath sank, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which was not even as good as the three-star fighting saint at the beginning.

"En!" Jinglian Yaohuo and the six fighting saints were relieved and continued to fight back and forth.

"The Xiao Clan...the Emperor Dou's bloodline..."

At this moment, Huo Nu holding the ax felt the breath of Xiao Yan's blood, and his empty eyes seemed to recover a little.

Xiao Yan raised his brows and tapped his fingertips, and the strange fire in his body turned into a fire snake and shot at Huo Nu holding the axe. With his cooperation, he submerged into his body, searched for the Jinglian Demon Fire, and captured all the Jinglian Demon Fire. Expel, devour.

"Which one is the senior from the Xiao clan?"

Xiao Yan kept moving his hands, and tried to further awaken the "ancestor"'s mind with his mouth, and his eyes kept flickering, looking at Huo Nu around him.

"I...Xiao Chen..."

A hoarse voice sounded intermittently. It seemed that the ancestor Xiao Chen hadn't spoken for thousands of years, and he had already forgotten how to speak.

"The rest of the matter can be discussed outside. Does senior know how to regain consciousness?" Xiao Yan asked.

As the net lotus demon fire in the body continues to decrease, the clearness in Xiao Chen's eyes is also increasing, but this state cannot be maintained, as long as the net lotus demon fire is free to attack Xiao Chen again, Xiao Chen will again Lost sanity once.

"Perhaps... my soul has been tampered with..." Xiao Chen recalled being woken up by Xiao Yan's voice, and said intermittently.

"Soul?!" This answer was unexpected, and it was reasonable. Perhaps these fire slaves were not only used as thugs, but also responsible for continuous cultivation to provide high-quality battle energy for the Jinglian Demon Fire.

With the ability to purify all things, the Pure Lotus Demon Fire can easily refine their fighting energy and transform it into the nutrients needed for growth.

"Don't resist!" Xiao Yan snorted, raised his hand and tapped Xiao Chen's forehead.

This time, Xiao Yan did not call out all the strange fires in his body, but differentiated into three different fires that could have an effect on the soul, namely Jiuyou Fengyan, Jiulong Leiganghuo and Falling Heart Yan, which merged together and submerged into Xiao Yan. Chen's forehead.

At the same time, the flame of life rushed in and began to repair Xiao Chen's injured body.

Not long after, Xiao Yan discovered an abnormality in Xiao Chen's mind.

There is a wonderful seal there, constantly exuding some kind of fluctuation, trying to continue to influence Xiao Xuan's mind.

Under Xiao Yan's control, the strange fire submerged the seal like a hungry tiger, like the sound of wind blowing from the Nine Nether Hell, the explosion of thunder and sky, the dragon's power that directly hit the soul, and the flame fueled by the soul. Yinjue turned fierce and wanted to completely destroy it.

At the same time, soul spikes condensed from Xiao Yan's fingertips, which is Xiao Yan's tried and tested soul attack secret technique. decision.

Following Xiao Yan's unreserved strikes, Xiao Chen seemed to have endured a great deal of pain, but he was not completely lost after being scorched by the Jinglian Demon Fire for a thousand years, and Xiao Chen's will was unimaginably strong. His body was trembling constantly because of the pain, but he never let out a sound.

Under Xiao Yan's sparing no effort to attack, Jinglian Yaohuo was restrained by the six fighting saints and could not intervene. Finally, this strange seal was constantly damaged and finally completely torn to pieces.

"Huh..." Xiao Chen breathed out a turbid breath, his eyes were still numb and lonely, but he also had an extra self.

"Senior, did you get rid of the control of the Jinglian demon fire?" Xiao Yan asked with his finger back.

Xiao Chen nodded, and then shook his head: "Although I managed to break free, my soul was also severely damaged. If the Jinglian demon fire attacks me again, it will be difficult for me to resist, and I am afraid that I will become a fire slave again in an instant. .”

"It's okay, senior doesn't need to do anything to Jinglian Yaohuo, just stare at the soul tribe and chop." Xiao Yan said.

Xiao Chen remained silent, but the soul-slashing clan... really suits his wishes.

Xiao Yan looked at the rest of Huo Nu again, wondering if they needed to be saved.

"My strength is similar to that of Jinglian Yaohuo, and I also have the strong blessing of Emperor Dou's blood, so I haven't completely sunk. They should be hopeless." Xiao Chen sensed what Xiao Yan was thinking, and stopped him.

"En." Xiao Yan nodded to express his understanding, and then looked at the battlefield of Jinglian Yaohuo again.

For some reason, Jinglian Yaohuo seemed to have a sense of the end of the road. Xiao Yan thought that five stars beat four stars, and he still had the origin of different fires and home court advantage, so he should be a kid.

But Jinglian Yaohuo is different, every blow is huge and mighty, but only thunder but no rain, being blocked by six fighting saints, even if it is effective occasionally, it cannot cause real damage.

Xiao Yan smelled a conspiracy.

(End of this chapter)