Chapter 242
Chapter 241 Chapter 239
“Boom!”
A Dou Sheng Huo who had lost all his strength was squeezed into a cloud of blood mist by the power of the formation.
Jinglian Demon Fire turned his eyes instinctively, secretly anxious in his heart, this was already the twenty-third exhausted fighting hoon, and the beam of light of the previous dazzling formation method also dimmed a lot.
In the beginning, he planned to use the power of more than a hundred Dou Sheng Huo Nu to reverse the collapse of the Ancient Refining Formation and escape from the Demon Holy Sky Realm, which was already an unrealistic fantasy.
Now there is only one way for Jinglian Demon Fire, and there is no other choice, that is to practice to the end, exhausting the power of more than a hundred Dou Sheng Huo Nu to urge the Lian Tian Gu Formation to refine Li Xiu into a puppet, waiting for a while. In time, with the help of the power of the Nine Star Dou Sacred Puppet, he forcibly broke through the ancient Liantian formation and escaped.
But now for the only choice left, the Demon Sage Jinglian didn’t have much confidence to succeed, and despair gradually rose in his heart.
The opponent is like a cliff in the raging sea, but no matter how fierce he makes the momentum, the opponent has never moved like a mountain, and can’t be shaken at all.
Time passed slowly, and the four souls stared at the seemingly calm but dangerous battle at the center of the formation. Compared with Li Xiu, they were as if they were under two dead gray lights of Hashirama, and their hearts were tense. string.
“Boom boom boom!”
As the three Fighting Saint Huo slaves burst into blood mist one after another, the color of despair on the face of the Jinglian Demon Fire that kept urging the big formation became more intense, watching the two formations one day, one place, and many of them were already darkened. The node is anxious.
Do not! This is impossible, he is just holding on, he can’t hide from me, he is almost trying his best! The last laugh must be my Jinglian Demon Fire!
Just as the Jinglian Demon Fire snarled wildly in his heart, the situation finally changed, but it was not that Li Xiu’s power he had expected was exhausted, and he was about to be submerged and refined by the power of the ancient formation.
It was the continued weakness of the power of the formation, as if it had reached a certain boundary, and the balance of victory began to tilt towards Li Xiu, who had less consumption.
Li Xiu’s body mana was output turbulently, he gave a low shout, and the two sword rivers that flowed up and down were like two ferocious floods suddenly violent, hitting the dead gray beam of light and retreating.
This change caused turbulence in the minds of the four souls, and the gray and defeated faces of the souls suddenly showed a burst of ecstasy, and they murmured.
“Elder Devil, is this lord going to win?”
“It seems…it seems to be.”
The old man of the soul demon nodded hesitantly, and there was also a hint of joy in his eyes.
His life was likely to be saved, and his mind was suddenly alive again.
“Mr. Mo, after a fierce battle between that adult and the Jinglian Demon Fire that controls the Ancient Refining Formation, he must have lost a lot of power. Do you think we…”
Speaking of this, Soul Demon old man’s complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly turned his head and stared sharply at Soul Fang. He was obviously not as polite to him as he was treating Soul Wind.
“I advise you not to have thoughts that you shouldn’t have. It’s hard for me to see the life of hopelessness.”
“Waiting for the strong means exhaustion, and it is not the existence that we can conspire to, put away your stupid thoughts!”
Hunfang received a merciless rebuke from the old man of the soul demon. While he was silent, he looked up and saw the gloomy expression of Soul Extinction. He couldn’t help but sigh in secret. What impact will it have on his position as the deputy head of the Soul Palace.
Thousands of magic swords gathered in the growth river, violently colliding the power of the ancient formation of Liantian ancient formations and couldn’t help but disperse them. In the end, the two long rivers of magic swords mercilessly bombarded the ancient formation of the ancient sky, one day and two formations. .
However, after resisting for a while, the Ancient Liantian Formation collapsed under the panic gaze of Jinglian Demon Fire.
The Jinglian Demon Fire was backlashed, and the flames on his body quickly dimmed, and he could barely hold his human form.
At this moment, Jinglian Demon Fire couldn’t control so much, her figure hurriedly turned into a stream of flame, desperately fleeing outside the demon sacred sky.
He had imagined the current situation, but he did not have the confidence to escape from Li Xiu after suffering a backlash from the formation, but now that the situation has happened, he can’t wait to die, so naturally he has to give it a try and try his best. Either a stroke or a dying struggle.
But before the Jinglian Demon Fire flew far, Li Xiu had already caught up with him and blocked his way.
The Jinglian Demon Fire that escaped from the ancient formation of Heaven Refining and was backlashed by the formation, but barely equivalent to the Seven Star Fighting Saint.
Seeing that the way to go was blocked, in despair, Jinglian Demon Fire’s eyes suddenly became blood red, and the madness inside flickered violently.
“I’m fighting with you! The demon fire extinguishes the world!”
Jinglian Demon Fire let out a hoarse roar, his body swelled rapidly, and the flame that rose out of it was no longer pink, but crimson.
Just when the Jinglian Demon Fire was about to explode the original fire, pulling Li Xiutong to the end, Li Xiu interrupted the wave of the Soul Magic Sword, and a black wind tornado of more than a thousand meters dashed through the air, bringing the Jinglian Demon. The fire is involved.
The crimson flames flashing in the black dragon tornado quickly dimmed, losing the ancient formation of Liantian, and the Jinglian Demon Fire didn’t even have the strength to explode in front of Li Xiu.
The four souls who have been on the edge and have been neglected, looked at each other, and wanted to leave. Perhaps this nine-star fighting saint didn’t want others to know that the lotus demon fire finally fell into his hands. They kill people and kill them, that’s terrible.
“Where do you want to go? I still have something to talk to you…”
Li Xiu’s faint voice resounded between heaven and earth, causing the four souls to tremble.
The old soul demon quickly turned around and said respectfully, “I wonder if this lord, what else can I order?”
The other three knew that running away would be regarded as an offense and provocation to this nine-star fighting saint, so they had to stop as if resigning to their fate, turned around, bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows and let them be commanded.
Li Xiu stood beside the black wind tornado that was wiping out the Jinglian Demon Fire, and said with an unpredictable expression on his face.
“The recent changes in the spirit race are the actions of your spirit race, right?”
Upon hearing this, the old man of Soul Demon looked as usual, and the expressions of the three of Soul Demon were not unusual.
Do people of several ancient races have little suspicion of their soul races recently? They are all used to it.
Although Li Xiu’s tone seemed to be asking rhetorically, they only thought that Li Xiu was using words to deceive them.
The old man of the soul demon frowned slightly and bowed his hand in a salute.
“My lord, the change of the spirit race was not actually done by our soul race, but we suspect it is the ancient race…”
Li Xiu snorted, as if he hadn’t heard the old man of the soul demon’s excuse, then said.
“The ancient Emperor Tuoshe jade of the spirit race has also fallen into the hands of your soul race, right? Who is the next goal of your soul race?”
Upon hearing this, the expression of the old man of the soul demon finally changed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes…