Mystery: I Have An Epiphany Of The Chaotic Body

Chapter 425: The Origin Of The Holy Fire

After Long Aotian showed his body, his strength was ascension again, and his body became incomparably huge, and his physical strength was even more terrifying.

"Damn little bug, do you think I can't deal with you because of your speed?" Long Aotian smiled wickedly, his eyes as huge as lanterns were full of bloodthirsty killing intent, and his gaze was overwhelming.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Humans and Demonic Beasts still have conflicts, so everyone is on Xiao Yun's side, and since this is their human base camp, they are not afraid of this demonic Sage.

"This is the territory of our humans. Even though you are Sage, don't try to be vicious in the territory of our humans."

"Inciting General Law?" Xiao Yun looked at the Golden Flood Clan Great Sage opposite with a sneer after hearing this, and mocked: "Inciting General Law is useless to me, but if I don't kill him, I have to pay enough price. ."

He probably guessed what Lei Zhan was thinking, and wanted to use him to get the Imperial Armament on the top of Jianshen Mountain, so before he got this Imperial Armament, Lei Zhan would definitely not let him die.

He is not afraid of this person, anyway, the Young Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion will not allow him to die.

Long Aotian found that his own speed was suppressed by Xiao Yun. In his fury, golden flames emerged from his body, like a volcanic eruption.

"what!"

Therefore, killing Long Aotian now will not help him, it is a waste.

Long Aotian waved his huge claws and swept towards Xiao Yun.

That powerful aura shook the entire Heavenly Emperor city, Xiao Yun also felt a throbbing in his soul, as if he had met the Young Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion that day.

"I mean, can't you Demonic Beasts die?"

Hehe, in front of his Epiphany System, it's all a joke.

Xiao Yun slashed over with a sword, the long sword erupted with the power of blazing lightning, and a huge lightning sword extended out, slashing towards Long Aotian's sharp claws.

Ye Fei stared at Xiao Yun on the ring, nodded, and said solemnly: "Only in Kendo Talent, he is indeed the number one in the younger generation, but unfortunately, it's too difficult for Kendo to prove the Dao Emperor, he Not my competitor."

"boom!"

However, Xiao Yun wouldn't let Long Aotian go without any reason, it didn't fit his personality, at least he had to get some benefits from the Golden Flood Dragon Clan, anyway, he didn't like Demonic Beasts.

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Between the conversations between several people, the battle in the arena became more and more violent.

Therefore, even if Long Aotian was seriously injured, he still had a life left behind.

Sure enough, the young pavilion master of the Jiange Pavilion still supported Xiao Yun, and he also said: "The fellow daoist of the Golden Flood Clan, since he has entered the ring, he must have the consciousness of Death. It is possible that he can only allow others to die, but not you Demonic. Are the Beasts dead?"

In fact, he didn't plan to kill Long Aotian at first. After all, he had just planted the Demon Seed, and now it was not time to harvest it, so he had to wait for a while until the Demon Seed matured.

The Great Sage of the Golden Flood Clan glanced at the people below, then looked at Xiao Yun, and said solemnly: "This old man understands your thoughts, you want to learn your ancestor Dugu Sword, challenge the world's elites, and verify your own swordsmanship. That's the case. , then you don't need to kill them all. Maybe let him go and let him continue to become stronger. You will have one more opponent in the future. Scared?"

Seeing that Long Aotian was seriously injured, the great sage of the Golden Flood Clan didn't bother to talk nonsense to Xiao Yun. He reached out and grabbed a golden flame from his body and threw it towards Xiao Yun.

After all, it is a quasi-emperor scripture, and it is very precious. How could Lei Zhan be willing to let outsiders cultivate it?

The surrounding space is shattering, and the terrifying tearing force seems to split the world.

...

"What—" Long Aotian screamed, and the sharp claws that touched Jian He suddenly shattered, and the terrifying force continued to cut down towards his body.

Xiao Yun turned to look at an old man who flew not far away, and said coldly, "Does the senior want to intervene in the battle of the same generation?"

"I didn't expect that the pavilion master of the Jiange Pavilion had already passed all the "Thriller Sword Canon" to him." Ye Fei looked at the battle on the ring, a little surprised.

However, he finally held back, and once again broke out Sword intent.

Long Aotian's pupils shrank suddenly, he knew that he couldn't stop this sword, and if he couldn't dodge it, he would die.

Be sure to dodge!

His pair of golden claws ripped apart towards Xiao Yun.

The face of the Great Sage of the Golden Flood Clan changed, and then his eyes became gloomy, and the cold light stared at Xiao Yun: "Boy, you don't have to take an inch, the source of the sacred fire of our Golden Flood Clan can only be condensed by Sage, and once it is lost, it will perish. You. You want to exchange the old man's life for Long Aotian's life, you are simply too whimsical."

They have all studied with Lei Zhan for a long time, and the result is not as powerful as Dugu Qiufeng, a half-way monk, who is really more popular than dead.

"Fair discussion, it's no one's fault if you die. Can't you Demonic Beasts lose?"

Suddenly, Xiao Yun felt a wave of hot air blowing towards his face, and his whole body seemed to be about to melt.

Jian Er and Jian San next to him also had a bitter look on their faces.

"Shh!"

Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed, and he felt the surging power that came back, but he didn't back away. Between the flickering of his body, there were afterimages, and he continued to swing his sword towards Long Aotian.

Below, a group of human cultivation practitioners watching the battle also opened their mouths and shouted loudly.

The sharp claws brought a shrill whistling sound, as if the space was torn apart, and a terrifying attack force erupted.

Just when Xiao Yun wanted to continue his work, a loud shout came.

The Great Sage of the Golden Flood Clan glanced at the Young Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion, then looked at Xiao Yun, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, this old man will not shoot at you, I just want to ask you to save his life. After all, you are just here. It’s not a life-and-death fight to learn from each other.”

The next moment, these seven Sword intents were integrated into a dazzling river of swords, which devoured the huge body of Long Aotian in front of him.

"Leave a dragon under the sword!"

After Long Aotian appeared on the main body, although his strength increased a lot, his speed slowed down. He couldn't compare with Xiao Yun who had already understood the profound meaning of the "speed" of the way of wind.

Obviously, the person who came was a Sage, or even a great sage.

Long Aotian slammed towards Xiao Yun, a pair of golden claws blocked all directions, forcing Xiao Yun to have no choice but to fight him.

"It's very simple, I want the source of the senior's holy fire!" Xiao Yun looked at the Golden Flood Clan Great Sage in front of him, and said with a slight smile.

"What price do you want?" The Great Sage of the Golden Flood Clan asked with a frown. Although Long Aotian lost to Xiao Yun, he was a little disappointed, but after all, it was a relic of a true dragon, and it was of great value. As long as Long Aotian could keep one Life, even if he pays the holy soldiers.

"Maybe it's the kendo Talent who values ​​Dugu Qiufeng. I think Dugu Qiubai and the people in the Jiange get along very well. Maybe he secretly worships the master of the Jiange Pavilion as his teacher." Ye Jian on the side said. .

"That's why we don't need senior to worry about it." Xiao Yun said lightly.

"Could it be true that Kendo can't prove the Great Emperor?" Ye Jian seemed a little unwilling. Although he didn't want Dugu to defeat the Great Emperor, he hoped that Kendo would give birth to a great emperor. After all, he also followed Kendo.

what. Actually, the water has reached one million words, yes, the short-term goal has been achieved, and the next goal is - 10 million words!

"This..." The Great Sage of the Golden Flood Clan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then hesitated for a while before he snorted coldly: "Okay, this old man agrees, hum, your purpose is to use the old man's source of holy fire to understand fire The profound meaning of the way of fire, right? However, don't be too happy too early, refining the source of the holy fire of the old man does help you understand the profound meaning of the way of fire, but you also need to have a high level of understanding, otherwise you are considered a genius. , it is impossible to comprehend the profound meaning of the way of fire by relying on the source of holy fire."

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Between the two, there was a deafening sound, and sparks shot everywhere.

"Boom!"

"Hehe, he wanted to kill me just now, but now you want me to let him go, do you think it's possible?" Xiao Yun sneered.

Everyone was staring at the exciting duel on the field, and they all knew that Xiao Yun had the upper hand, using that unparalleled speed and terrifying kendo attack power to gradually suppress Long Aotian.

"boom!"

At the juncture of Death's crisis, Long Aotian's potential was fully stimulated. He gritted his teeth and exposed the blue veins on his forehead.

"Crack!"

"Take it!"

Comprehension?

You know, Dugu Qiufeng is not Lei Zhan's apprentice.

The terrifying high temperature made Xiao Yun's expression change in shock.

"I felt extremely ashamed to see him perform "Lightning Step" and "Thor Slash"." In the crowd, Jian Yi smiled wryly.

"Fellow daoist of the Golden Flood Dragon, this is Middle Earth, not your Nanling Million Mountains." A familiar voice came, The next moment, the Young Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion also appeared behind Xiao Yun, coldly looking at the opposite. The Great Sage of the Golden Flood Clan.

"Senior misunderstood, I only need a ray of the source of the holy fire, which will drain your vitality at most. After a few decades, you will naturally recover." Xiao Yun shook his head.

There were seven Sword Intents, and they were all Sword Intents of perfection level. They burst out one after another from Xiao Yun, piercing through the sky, tearing the sky apart, brilliant and vast.

Ye Fei shook his head and said, "The difficulty of proving the Dao of the sword is too great, and it is full of uncertainty. Otherwise, the Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion would have proved the Dao long ago."

At this moment, Xiao Yun felt the dangerous aura, and couldn't help but want to open the Chaos Body.

The next moment, Jianhe came from tearing apart the void and cut off half of Long Aotian's body, but it didn't hurt Long Aotian's heart.

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