Chapter 384

Chapter 384

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In the eyes of Jinglian Yaohuo, the flames kept beating, and his eyes were fixed on the dust, trying to find Xiao Yan's figure.

The dust was too dense, and there was still a lot of saber momentum and saber intent left, so he couldn't find Xiao Yan as he wished.

Under the power of the soul, he was not even the slightest bit angry about Xiao Yan.

He couldn't die anymore.

But his heart was still a little shaken.

Shaking Xiao Yan did not fall.

because.

This is what Hunxiu said.

He doesn't talk nonsense.

He said that Xiao Yan is not dead, so he is not dead.

as a strong one.

He doesn't bother to tell lies.

Jinglian Yaohuo: "Your Excellency, forgive my blindness, but I didn't see any difference in Xiao Yan. How can he, a four-star Dou Sheng, have the strength to resist such an unprecedented and domineering strike?"

Hunxiu: "It's true that he doesn't have this strength, but others do."

"Ok?"

When Jinglian Yaohuo heard this, he was instantly puzzled.

other people?

What means?
Jinglian Yaohuo asked curiously: "Your Excellency, what do you mean?"

Hunxiu: "Don't look at the superficial appearance of things, don't you feel familiar from Xiao Yan?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Jinglian Yaohuo looked at Hunxiu in surprise.

He has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Xiao Yan, how did he know?
He never said it.

Could it be that his inexplicable familiarity with Xiao Yan was written all over his face?

Hunxiu: "Don't be surprised, I know a lot of things. After a while, you will know why Xiao Yan gave you an inexplicable sense of familiarity."

In fact, what Hunxiu said was just speculation.

But the unexpected expression of Jinglian Yaohuo.

Hunxiu understands.

He guessed right.

As expected, Jinglian Yaohuo sensed an inexplicable sense of familiarity from Xiao Yan.

"it is good."

Jinglian Yaohuo originally wanted to ask further questions, but after hearing what Hunxiu had said, he wanted to know why Xiao Yan gave him a familiar feeling, so he continued to read.

He wasn't asking any more questions, his bright eyes were fixed on the dusty place.

At this time, the Jinglian demon fire.

As for Hunxiu.

It is already convinced.

He said that Xiao Yan was not dead, so he must be dead.

because.

Hunxiu also told him in words that he knew a lot.

He wanted to see why Hunxiu dared to conclude that Xiao Yan was not dead, and he also wanted to know why Xiao Yan gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

This feeling is very deep.

But for a while.

But I can't remember it anyway.

……

"Soul thief, take your life!" Xiao Chen stood up, holding a blood axe, and appeared in front of Hun Bufan within a few dodges.

The blood ax in his hand chopped down fiercely.

Xiao Chen's eyes were red and bloodshot.

The blood-red Dou Qi on his body surged, and this Dou Qi was also mixed with a little bloody smell.

After Xiao Chen learned that the Xiao Clan was destroyed.

He regarded Xiao Yan as the hope for the rise of the Xiao clan.

just now.

The hopes of the Xiao clan's rise were shattered, and all of this was the soul clan, the extraordinary soul.

Ruined his hope of Xiao Clan's rise.

Whatever he Xiao Chen said, he would have to pay his debts in blood, even if it cost him his old life, so what?
The hope of Xiao Clan's rise is gone.

What does it matter if he dies?
As long as you can get revenge, everything is worth it.

Ants are small.

But he has great ambitions.

"Humph!"

The corner of Hun Bufan's mouth turned up, showing disdain, and said: "The power of ants is beyond self-control."

talking.

Lifting the knife and slashing out.

bang.

The blood line cut by Xiao Chen was cut to pieces by the shadow of the knife, and the power of the shadow of the knife continued to move towards Xiao Chen, and the shadow of the knife gradually enlarged in Xiao Chen's pupils.

Xiao Chen resisted with a blood axe.

boom.

boom!
The knife shadow fell on the giant axe, and Xiao Chen's body was also thrown backwards, landing on the ground, sliding back for a long time against the ground, and hit the barrier, Xiao Chen's body just Steady down.

And Xiao Chen's back is bloody, with thick white bones exposed, the scene is shocking, his back is leaning against the barrier, red blood is flowing, really penetrating.

"Pfft!"

Xiao Chen's face turned red, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

The breath on the body began to weaken.

The hand holding the blood ax was also trembling slightly, and blood was flowing on the palm.

……

"This…"

When many powerful people saw such a scene, their hearts jumped suddenly, and their hearts were shaken.

really.

The soul clan's actions are extremely ruthless.

In front of the six-star Dou Sheng, the five-star Dou Sheng was as fragile as a child, vulnerable to a single blow.

Logically speaking.

Xiao Chen suffered such serious injuries.

It shouldn't have continued the fight.

Can…

Xiao Chen supported his body with a blood axe, climbed up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked slowly towards Hun Bufan. The blood on his back couldn't stop flowing down. This road is a road of blood. A bloody road full of blood.

Even in such a tragic situation, Xiao Chen still couldn't stop shouting: "The soul clan dog thief, you must die today."

"This…"

Powerful people from all sides saw such a scene.

My heart trembled, quite touched.

From Xiao Chen's body.

Don't know why.

They seem to have seen their own future fate.

Is it an illusion?

"Gollum!"

Many strong men swallowed their saliva, admiring Xiao Chen's courage.

In the face of such a strong Hun Bufan.

If they were placed in the same position as Xiao Chen.

They might have knelt and licked to admit defeat long ago.up
Can…

Xiao Chen went in the opposite direction and went to the end.

It shows the spirit of our monks not admitting defeat.

It's really admirable.

……

Hun Bufan's body fell to the ground, with a big knife in his hand, he looked at Xiao Chen who was slowly walking towards him and said: "It seems that you are going to die?"

"Then I'll give you a ride!"

Hun Bufan's eyes turned slightly cold, and the aura on his body also became abnormally cold. At this time, a sharp cold light flashed on the knife.

Hun Bufan is now brewing.

He was going to take Xiao Chen away with a knife.

……

"Ugh…"

A sigh sounded abruptly at this moment, and an old man in a purple robe stood up at this moment.

Hun Bufan's eyes fell on the ancestor in purple robes, and he said in a cold voice: "What? The Yan Clan also wants to wade into the muddy water between the Hun Clan and the Xiao Clan?"

The purple-clothed old man who stood up was none other than Huo Yao, the elder of the Yan Clan.

When Huo Yao stood up, all eyes were on Huo Yao, each of them murmured in their hearts: "Is the Yan Clan going to intervene?"

Seeing Huo Yao standing up like this, the strong men of the Yao Clan and the strong men of the Lei Clan changed their expressions slightly, and were immediately filled with solemnity.

The Yan Clan, Yao Clan, and Lei Clan are now fighting against each other.

in case.

If Huo Yao stood up, it meant that they also had to stand up.

But this time.

The Hun Clan has a six-star Dou Sheng Hu Bufan, who is invincible at the scene, and Huo Yao is obviously asking for trouble by standing up.

At this time, the powerful members of the Yao clan and the Lei clan were also hesitating in their hearts. If Huo Yao really wanted to save Xiao Chen, then what should the two clans do?
(End of this chapter)