Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Two hundred and thirty-nine, surrendering the demon fire of the net lotus and forcing questions

"Boom!"

A Dou Sheng Huo Nu who had lost all his strength was squeezed into a cloud of blood mist by the force of the formation.

Jinglian Yaohuo turned his eyes instinctively, secretly anxious in his heart, this was already the twenty-third Fighting Saint Huonu who had exhausted all his strength, and the beam of light from the formation that had been shining like the sun before had dimmed a lot to the naked eye.

At the beginning, he planned to borrow the power of more than a hundred fighting saints and fire slaves to reverse the ancient formation of Houkai and make himself escape from the demon saint sky, which was already an unrealistic fantasy.

Now there is only one way left for the Jinglian demon fire, and there is no other choice, that is to practice to the end, exhausting the power of more than a hundred fighting holy fire slaves to urge the ancient refining formation to refine Li Xiu into a puppet, and wait for a while In time, with the help of the Nine Star Fighting Saint puppet, he forcibly broke through the ancient formation to escape.

But now, for the only remaining choice, Demon Saint Jinglian doesn't have much confidence to succeed, and despair gradually rises in his heart.

The opponent was like a cliff in the raging sea, but no matter how fierce he made the momentum, the opponent remained as motionless as a mountain, and he couldn't be shaken at all.

Time passed slowly, and the four of Soul Miesheng stared at the seemingly calm but extremely dangerous battle in the center of the formation. Compared with Li Xiu, it seemed that they were the ones standing between the two gray beams of light, and their minds seemed tense. string.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the three Fighting Saint Huonu burst into blood mist one after another, the desperate look on the surface of the Jinglian demon fire that was constantly urging the big formation became more intense, and many of the two formations had darkened day by day. node, anxious.

No! It's impossible, he's just holding on, he can't hide it from me, he's trying his best! It must be my Jinglian Yaohuo who has the last laugh!

Just as Jinglian Yaohuo was roaring wildly in his heart, the situation finally changed, but it was not as he expected that Li Xiu's strength was exhausted, and he was about to be submerged and refined by the power of the ancient formation.

It was the continuous weakening of the power of the formation, as if it had reached a certain limit, and began to tilt the balance of victory to Li Xiu, who had less consumption.

Li Xiu's mana surged out violently, he let out a low shout, and the two rivers of swords flowing up and down were like two fierce dragons suddenly bursting out, hitting the deathly gray beam of light continuously and retreating.

This change caused the minds of the four Hun Mie Sheng to be turbulent for a while, and Hun Feng's gray face suddenly showed a burst of ecstasy, and murmured.

"Mo Lao, is this lord going to win?"

"It seems...it seems to be.

"

The old soul demon nodded hesitantly, and there was a gleam of joy in his eyes.

It is very likely that his life can be saved, and Hun Fang's thoughts suddenly became alive again.

"Old Mo, after that lord fought fiercely with the Jinglian Yaohuo who controlled the ancient refining formation, he must have lost a lot of power. Do you think we..."

When Hun Fang said this, the complexion of the old soul demon changed drastically, and he suddenly turned his head and stared at Hun Fang with sharp eyes, obviously not as polite to him as he was to Hun Feng.

"I advise you not to think of anything that should not be thought of, and bring the life of this old man with me, who finally saw some hope."

"That kind of strong man, even if his strength is exhausted, is not something we can plan. Put away your stupid thoughts!"

Hun Fang was reprimanded mercilessly by the soul demon old man, and while he was silent, he raised his head and saw the gloomy expression of Hun Miesheng, and couldn't help crying secretly. It seems that there must be a reprimand waiting for him after today, so he can't say it back What impact will it have on my position as the deputy master of the soul hall.

Thousands of dharma swords converged into the Changjiang River, smashing the power of the formation of the Ancient Sky Refinement Formation into pieces. In the end, the two rivers of magic swords mercilessly bombarded the two formations of the Heaven Refinement Formation, one day and one ground. .

But after resisting for a while, the ancient formation of refining the sky collapsed under the panicked eyes of Jinglian Yaohuo.

The Jinglian demon fire was backlashed, and the flames on her body quickly dimmed, and she almost couldn't even maintain her human form.

At this moment, Jinglian Yaohuo couldn't control so much, his figure hastily turned into a stream of flames, and desperately fled to the Demon Saint's empty realm.

He had expected the current situation, but he didn't have the confidence to escape from Li Xiu's hands after suffering the blowback of the formation, but now that the situation had happened, he couldn't stand still, so naturally he had to give it a try and try his best Whether it's a fight or a dying struggle.

But before Jinglian Yaohuo flew far, Li Xiu had caught up with him and blocked his way.

The Jinglian Yaohuo, which broke away from the ancient formation of refining sky and was backlashed by the formation, is barely equivalent to the Seven Star Fighting Saint.

Seeing that his way was blocked, in desperation, Jinglian Yaohuo's eyes suddenly became extremely blood red, and the madness inside flickered violently.

"I will fight with you! The demon fire destroys the world!"

Jinglian Yaohuo let out a hoarse roar, and its body expanded rapidly, and the rising flame was no longer pink, but red.

Just when the Jinglian demon fire was about to blow up its original fire and dragged Li Xiu to its end, Li Xiu swung the Soul-breaking Sword in his hand, and a black wind tornado of more than a thousand feet hit the air, killing the Jinglian demon. Fire gets involved.

The crimson flames flickering in the black dragon tornado also quickly dimmed, losing the ancient formation of refining the sky, and the Jinglian Yaohuo didn't even have the strength to explode in front of Li Xiu.

The four Hun Mie Sheng who had been on the edge and neglected all the time, looked at each other and wanted to leave quickly. Maybe this Nine Star Fighting Saint didn't want others to know that the Jinglian Demon Fire finally fell into his hands. They kill and silence, that would be bad.

"Where do you want to go? I still have something to talk to you..."

Li Xiu's faint voice resounded between the heaven and the earth, causing the four souls of Soul Miesheng to tremble.

The old soul demon turned around quickly, and said respectfully, "I don't know what else can I order from this lord?"

The other three knew that if they ran away again, they would be regarded as an offense and provocation to the Nine Star Fighting Saint, so they had to stop as if resigned to their fate, and turned around, as if bowing their heads and lowering their eyebrows to obey orders.

Li Xiu stood beside the Qianzhang Black Wind Tornado that was wiping out the spiritual wisdom of the Jinglian demon fire, and said with an unpredictable expression on his face.

"The recent change in the spirit clan was caused by your soul clan, right?"

Hearing this, the old soul demon's expression remained the same, and the three of them also had the same expressions.

Do people from the ancient races have little doubts about their soul race recently? They are all used to it.

Although Li Xiu's tone seemed to be asking rhetorically, they only thought that Li Xiu was trying to trick them.

The old soul demon frowned slightly, bowed his hands and saluted.

"My lord, the change of the spirit clan is not the work of our soul clan, but we suspect that it is the ancient clan..."

Li Xiu sneered, as if he didn't hear the old soul demon's excuse, and continued.

"The Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade from the Spirit Race has also fallen into the hands of your Soul Race, who is the next target of your Soul Race?"

Hearing this, the complexion of the soul demon old man finally changed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes...

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