Dou Po: Signed for three years, starting from capturing the goddess

Chapter 733 Soul Palace!

Huang Quantian is angry!
What's more, Huang Quan Tian Fu, which was cast by the soul avatar, seemed to be more powerful than Ning Luo's main body!

The entire sky was filled with a sea of ​​flames, and above the sky, a huge disk of five-colored flames slowly rotated, and violent energy condensed madly in it.

Facing Ning Luo's offensive, even Soul Wind's complexion became a bit dignified, and purple-black grudges began to flow out from the surface of his body. Between the rising grudges, there seemed to be a faint flame passing by quietly.

Seemingly feeling the duel-like atmosphere in this sky, the strong men around him hurriedly backed away, for fear of being killed by Chi Yu.

"Five rounds away from the fire plate!"

In the sky, Ning Luo's face was cold, and he pointed his finger at the soul wind below. The huge fire plate hundreds of meters above his head suddenly roared down. They were all cut open a thousand zhang chasm.

"Huangquan is angry!"

At the same time as the fire plate roared down, the phantom outside the soul clone also opened its mouth suddenly, and a shocking soul impact swept out instantly.

"Moo!"

"Swallowing Sky Mirror!"

When the five-color fire plate came into contact with the purple-black light curtain, the flames on it dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the purple-black light curtain also had extremely violent energy ripples, wave after wave The rapid spread, and finally spread to the entire light curtain.

After the fire plate, the sonic-like soul impact also came in an instant, and wave after wave continued to viciously blast on the light curtain.
"Humph!"

Facing such a terrifying offensive, Hunfeng's body shook slightly, and a muffled groan came from his throat. Obviously, he had never expected that Ning Luo's offensive would be stronger than he expected. Under the impact of energy, even the devouring power of the Sky Swallowing Mirror cannot be fully displayed.

"Break it for me!"

In the sky, Ning Luo looked at the constantly rippling Sky Swallowing Mirror. With a movement of his body, he actually merged with the soul clone. The huge phantom that was about to dissipate opened his mouth again, sending out an earth-shattering soul sound wave!

"Moo!"

The soul impact came in the blink of an eye, and the complexion of Soul Wind also became much uglier at this moment, the toes were a little empty, and the figure retreated hastily, and at the moment of his retreat, the swallowing mirror in front of him, but It burst open suddenly.

"Hehe, I've accepted."

Shocking the soul wind, Ning Luo looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. With a movement of his body, he appeared in front of the black beam of light again, and grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed it into his hand!
"Jinglian Yaohuo, you are mine now!"

"Jinglian demon fire, it's not something you can take!"

Ning Luo's heart trembled when he heard the sudden shouting in his ears: "Master of the Soul Palace? This guy recovered so quickly!"

Feeling awe-inspiring, Ning Luo also quickly raised his head, only to see the master of the soul palace, flying towards him like a giant eagle, on his big hand, the pitch-black grudge was quietly condensed, and he grabbed Ning Luo's head fiercely. Going over, looking at this appearance, it is obvious that a killer is coming out!
The speed of the Hall Master of the Soul Palace is as fast as lightning, coupled with the solidification of the surrounding space, Ning Luo at this time cannot dodge at all.

"There is no demon fire, but fire lotus has one, I will give it to you!"

The fire lotus took shape, and Ning Luo looked at the rapidly enlarged figure in his pupils indifferently. At this moment, his heart was unusually calm. The lightning-fast figure of the master of the Soul Palace was also under his gaze. gradually became clearer.

"Give it to you!"

They stared at this scene with horrified eyes. Under the giant flame storm, they were as insignificant as ants.
"This guy." Hunfeng looked at the flame storm with a dignified expression. Even with his full strength, he might not be able to continue such a terrifying attack.

"Is nothing wrong with the Hall Master?" The Deputy Hall Master of the Soul Hall also flashed down and said in a deep voice.

The Deputy Hall Master of the Soul Palace nodded, looking at the sky warily.

"Whoa!"

Seeing that the Hall Master of the Soul Palace was still alive, Xun'er and the others changed their expressions slightly, and quickly cast their bodies around Ning Luo, looking at the former vigilantly.

"Did the two of you think that you had figured out my strength in the previous collaboration? If that's the case, then maybe it's time to surprise the two of you now."

"Hehe, I was just lucky enough to step into the five-star fighting saint level. Speaking of which, I'm not really a five-star fighting saint, so the agreement is not broken." Talking nonsense, stepping into the void, step by step towards Ning Luo and the others: "Hand over the source of the demon fire."

"dream!"

However, at the moment when the Lord of the Soul Palace was about to capture Ning Luo, a thin palm appeared on top of Ning Luo's head very abruptly. With a flick of his fingers, the palm of the Lord of the Soul Palace was blown away. At the same time, a hoarse voice sounded slowly.

The palm that was supposed to be sure, but another accident happened again, the complexion of the master of the soul hall also became gloomy, and he looked straight at the back of Ning Luo, where a figure in ordinary clothes was quietly However, although this person looks extremely ordinary, his aura is strange and unpredictable, making it difficult for people to figure out his true details.

"Who are you?!" The Lord of the Soul Palace shouted with gloomy eyes. Although he had a high status among the Soul Clan, it was too far away from the era when Xiao Xuan existed, so it was naturally impossible for him to recognize him at a glance. The person in front of him was unexpectedly the Blood Axe Xiao Chen who had a good reputation in the Xiao Clan back then.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, his personality was withdrawn and dull, he didn't want to say anything more at this time, he just raised his steps and walked slowly in front of Ning Luo, staring at the opposite Soul Hall Master, his voice hoarse He said: "Is he also a member of the Soul Clan?"

Ning Luo nodded slightly.

"Then kill."

Hearing Xiao Chen's deep voice, Ning Luo's heart felt slightly awe-inspiring, and he glanced at Xiao Chen's back with some strange eyes.

"Thousands of years of being imprisoned in an illusion, such a long period of time, even if you can't practice normally, but the so-called achievements accumulated bit by bit, can still make people feel astonished. It seems that ancestor Xiao Chen dared to say this , and there must be something to hold me back."

"Are you from the Xiao clan?"

The Lord of the Soul Palace narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Chen, and after a while, he suddenly remembered what the latter said before, and his pupils shrank suddenly, and his tone was full of disbelief: "How is it possible? The Xiao Clan has long been ruined, how could there still be a Saint Fighter?!"

Looking at Xiao Chen's appearance, it is obvious that he was not cultivated in just a few decades like Ning Luo. If this is the case, then his existence time must not be short, but why, the soul clan has nothing to do with him intelligence?

(End of this chapter)