Fighting the Supreme Realm

Chapter 678: From the shadow of the soul (two)

So weird body skills!

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The Xiao Yan three carefully walked on the winding mountain road.

After the ambush with Dan Bingyan, Dan Ding, and the soul shadow, the speed of Xiao Yan's inward movement has lagged behind the many fighting emperors who came in together. As they walked down, they saw few people.

And occasionally, some individual fighting emperors saw the crescent moon marks Yin Hongru blood on the foreheads of Xiao Yan's three men, but they were afraid to avoid it. Where can they rise to stop the killing?

The three men walked through several mountain roads without incident. After experiencing **** battles, they were somewhat uncomfortable with this depressing silence.

"If I don't always think that **** soul shadow is watching from behind, I would like to relax." The more seemingly okay, the higher the purity of the heart, "It is rare that this mountain road is so quiet, but And it's too frustrating! "

"It's hard to defend, but you still have to defend, it's really disturbing!"

The power of his rather proud soul met the nemesis, which made Xiao Yan's supposedly brisk pace bring irritability.

Long Yan didn't say anything, he walked behind Xiao Yan and Jingduo carrying the lightning gun. The power of lightning was all embedded in the gun body, and he could stab a fatal blow at any time.

The three continued to move forward, but they talked a lot less and walked silently across the corpse and mutilated.

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In a recess on the mountain road, the three stopped and lit a bonfire for a little rest.

The clean and tight nerves can't stand it anymore, and complained to Xiao Yan: "It's been more than a month, you must be distracted when you kill, and beware when you are fine. You do n’t dare to sleep well when you rest. Grandpa, the strings in my head are almost broken. "

Xiao Yan squatted leaning against the cliff of the mountain road, fiddled with the bonfire in front of him, watched Mars splash, and said slowly: "With me and dragons, you can take a good rest."

"How can I sleep?" Jing Wuchen whispered quietly. "When I close my eyes, I always feel my spine chilling, as if the black arrow might be whistling at any time."

"Stop rest assured, Soul Shadow will never do anything to you." Xiao Yan squinted and looked around. "If he wants to assassinate you, it won't be so long before he hits."

"I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried about you." Jing Wuchen sighed, and then said, "You can let me rest in peace, but I can't let you take a good rest, even for a moment, I am a little sad."

"Soul Shadow was originally directed at me. What's wrong with you?" Xiao Yan felt a little joke about the concern in the clean words.

"My dear, I also have a conscience, OK!" Jing Wuchen looked at Xiao Yan with annoyance, "Seriously, you have been vigilant like this, tired?"

"Isn't I tired?" Xiao Yan smiled. "Soul Shadow must also wait for this answer, but unfortunately, I'm not tired now. If he wants to kill me, he can only continue to wait!"

"Are you really not tired?" Jing Wuchen tapped on his knees and looked sadly at Xiao Yan, who couldn't help lamenting: The same is the four-star peak emperor, but he is already exhausted, but others are Still energized, is the difference so big? Peerless genius really cannot use common sense to measure it.

Xiao Yan seemed to see through Jing Jing's heart, and shook his head with a smile.

Jing clean thought for a while and went on to say, "But it will delay the journey. Although the contrast between day and night is not great here, it will always be darker at night, which has a great impact on vision. We always have to be at night. Slow down, when this continues, when will you get inside? "

"Slower also has the advantage of being slower, we can devote more energy to guard against the sneak attack of the soul shadow." Xiao Yan took out the leaves and ordered one, and took a sip from the United States and America. "Also, we can temporarily avoid those Fighting emperors like lunatics are also good. "

"Don't you say that combat can sharpen one's ability? Why avoid it?"

Jing Duan gave a glance at Xiao Yan with a doubt, and also ordered a curled leaf, and even took a few sips to relieve the nervousness slightly.

"I found that playing against those peerless geniuses can stimulate my potential even more." Xiao Yan suddenly lowered his voice after exhaling a few smoke rings. "After the battle with Dan Bingyan, I have a new power on the soul. Feelings, a lot closer to the realm I want to reach, I guess, the breakthrough is just around the corner. "

"I don't want to be distracted when being watched by strong enemies. This may be why there is no interest in sesame seeds when picking up watermelons." Xiao Yan added another word, blocking what Jingdust wanted to ask. Open your mouth.

Jing Wuchen had to suddenly suppress the curiosity of wanting to ask Xiao Yan's soul power.

But after a while, he couldn't help chatting with Xiao Yan: "Then why do you light a bonfire? Are you afraid of cold?"

"I'm telling Soul Shadow to stop me here." Xiao Yan still looked indifferent. "He won't let me rest, I won't let him rest either. I believe he will never miss this observation of us Chances are, he will focus on us. "

"Do you mean, let him look at us?" Qin Qin sweated from his clean forehead. "You are risking your own life!"

"I believe that he has seen enough of our daytime battles." Xiao Yan pursed his lips tightly, "I will give him the opportunity to observe us carefully at night, and I hope to make him feel more If you are sure, he will come out sooner. "

"Brother, can you be considered a bold artist?"

The clean dusty eyes were as wide as bull's eyes.

"I was forced to do well, too."

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, looking at the confused night, his brows became narrower and tighter .....

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The three continued to hurry, the blood moon in the sky was still weird, and the killings on the mountain road gradually increased, but the ghost shadow never seemed to disappear, and never appeared again.

"Brother Xiao, do you think it's possible that the soul shadow has left without any help?"

The flying knife flickered through the air, passed through the throats of several fighting emperors who had just met, and turned cleanly and asked Xiao Yan.

"A person who gives up lightly will never become a peerless genius."

Xiao Yan's eyes fell on several fighting emperors who had been passed through their throats by flying knives and had not yet died. Looking at the twisted faces, the irritability in his heart was a little thicker, and a flash of blood red from time to time in his eyes. Light.

Xiao Yan quickly pressed down the influence of Blood Moon on the heart with the power of the soul, took a few deep breaths in the dry mountain wind, and then calmed down.

"Perhaps, Soul Shadow must wait until I am upset, until my mood is damaged, and when I am exhausted, I will be killed with a single blow. Even if I cannot assassinate, it will leave a heartache for my future cultivation. This person is really good scheming."

How clever Xiao Yan was, as soon as his heart was affected by the Blood Moon, he speculated about the soul shadow's plan.

"Actually, the three of us are traveling together. With my strength and the defense of the dragon, I don't need to put all my mind on the soul shadow. Just be careful."

After thinking about all this, Xiao Yan suddenly felt refreshed, and the irritability that had been in his heart also faded away with the wind, and his pace became lighter.historical

As the three men's pace accelerated, they got closer and closer to the inner wall.

Bypassing a few mountain roads and looking at it from afar, the greenness below is getting stronger and stronger, and in the dark and green, there is a faint mist.

However, the closer to the inner wall, the more the slaughter. It seems that many people are waiting near the inner wall entrance, and want to kill more people to gain more merits before entering the inner wall.

"Fuck, you found the wrong person!"

Xiao Yan looked at the Emperor who rushed up from below, Jianmei raised up obliquely, always guarding against the shadow of the soul, and at the moment, some sullen mood finally broke out.

Xiao Yan immediately greeted him, and the sky-fire ancient ruler screamed in the air. The emperor who rushed in front had no time to react, and the sword soldiers raised their heads. The heavy ruler had split on their heads, and brought out a long red blood line in the air.

Xiao Yan kept his footsteps, his wrists turned, and Tian Huo's ancient ruler waved again. The emperors in the back were waved a lot in the sound of "bang", and the body rolled for several laps before being stopped by strong force Then, blood spilled from their mouths, and the vitality and vitality in the unwilling eyes passed quickly ...

In just one round, most of the fighting emperors rushed down under Xiao Yan's ruler, and the blood dripped down the mountain road with the blue-grey flame ruler, lined with the crimson mark on Xiao Yan's forehead, I can't help but feel a chill.

Violence is always the most intimidating method. The noisy mountain roads are suddenly quiet. The surviving fighters look at Xiao Yan and no longer have the fighting spirit. The original red cheeks become extremely pale, and their eyes are blooming. It was no longer fierce light, but replaced by panic, hurried to retreat at a faster speed than when it came, and soon ran out of sight.

This scene is continuously performed on the mountain road near the inner circle. Gradually, the other three emperors can no longer be seen where the three pass.

Maybe it was slaughtered, or Xiao Yan's combat power had been avoided long ago. In short, Xiao Yan and the three never encountered any obstructions, and the net-free and dust-free smile was extremely bright.

"Brother Xiao, it's not ordinary to launch fiercely." Jing Wuchen praised Xiao Yan.

"I haven't been able to feel the shadow of the soul, I have to vent the anger in my chest, otherwise it is really **** uncomfortable." Xiao Yan swallowed, and answered with some indignation.

When it comes to the soul shadow, there is no clean room to say: "What the **** are you doing? What's going on? It's been a few months, and he has never appeared again! His sister, how to say it Guys, can't you be more bold and come out face-to-face? "

"You want a sneak attacker to play face-to-face with us?"

Long Yan listened to the clean complaint and rolled his eyes.

"I'm not anxious." Jing Wuchen also felt a bit silly in his remarks, and quickly turned away from the topic. "Brother Xiao, have you ever felt the trace of soul shadow along the way?"

"If I sense it, will I remain indifferent?" Xiao Yan glanced cleanly. "However, my hunch has been telling me that the soul shadow is near us and never far away."

"He's too patient!" Jing Wuchen kicked the body next to the cliff, "If you follow him off the ground, you just don't show up, isn't he tiring?"

"Do you think we are tired or is he more tired?" Xiao Yan's patience with soul shadow is also quite helpless.

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