Chapter 560

"Hehe, play with the means of soul hiding in front of me. Have you forgotten that I'm a herbalist."

While Zhao Xian's face showed a frightened look, in front of him, Xiao Yan's body, which had been sitting on the void, dissipated slowly. Then, Xiao Yan's words full of banter came from behind Zhao Xian.

"Residual shadow!"

The strange appearance in front of Zhao Xian startled him. While his pale face suddenly changed, his eyes turned back in horror.

Behind Zhao Xian, Xiao Yanzheng put his hands around his chest, sneered at the corners of his mouth, and stared at Zhao Xian coldly.

At the same time, between heaven and earth, strands of mysterious energy invisible to the naked eye, following Xiao Yan's traction, continue to flow into the seven black tents surrounding Zhao Xian.

This tent is the six tents that Xiao Yan condensed with the void avenue after understanding the power of the avenue.

However, different from before, there is one more tent out of the six tabernacles at the moment than before.

In the previous battle, it was only a short moment for Xiao Yan to exert his great power. Therefore, Zhao Xian didn't care much about the strange tent. Until now, after Zhao Xian was surrounded by the seven tents, he deliberately observed it carefully.

When Zhao Xian found that the strange black tent was condensed by the power of the road, Rao was determined by Zhao Xiandou's strong emperor, and his face couldn't help a sudden upheaval. At the same time, he couldn't help shouting in his mouth.

"This is... The power of the road... How is this possible!"

At the moment of recognizing that this is the power of the road, Zhao Xian's mood was immediately difficult to control. He could not imagine how a half emperor boy could control the power of the road!

The power of the road is ethereal and difficult to find. Even the strong at the level of fighting Emperor may not be able to understand it. There are even many strong people. Although their cultivation has far exceeded that of ordinary fighting emperor strong people, they also have nothing to do with the power of the road.

The power of the road is different from the ordinary power between heaven and earth. The control of the power of the road has no shortcut except to understand it with heart. Of course, the relative difficulty of understanding the power of the road also makes it have more powerful power, which makes more people crazy.

Generally speaking, those who can control the power of the road are at least super strong at the level of fighting emperor.

Because the exertion of the power of the great road consumes fighting spirit, and only those who fight the emperor can exert the power of the great road for a long time. As for the semi emperor strong, let alone fighting spirit, at least there has never been anyone on the mainland who has the power of the semi Emperor strong to control the great road.

"Hehe, nothing is impossible. If you have to think so stubbornly, it can only be said that you are ignorant."

Seeing the unbelievable look on Zhao Xian's face, Xiao Yan said with a cold smile and a mocking look.

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, the expression on Zhao Xian's face did not calm down, but became more and more dignified.

Until now, Zhao Xianfang really found that the power Xiao Yan has is far more powerful than he imagined. After all, Zhao Xian has never mastered the power of this avenue alone.

"Who are you... Sacred?"

Surrounded by seven tents, Zhao Xian only felt cold and a breath of death. He didn't know when it had enveloped Zhao Xian. Zhao Xian was full of panic and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

"Well?"

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, immediately his eyes flickered slightly, grinned and said:

"Xiao Yan is just an unknown person from the fighting mainland."

With the words coming out of Xiao Yan's mouth, the expression on Zhao Xian's face suddenly solidified, and the horror in his heart could no longer be easily described in words.

Yes, I believe no matter who hears these words, I'm afraid they will feel incredible about it.

Perhaps, in this Yuanwu continent, some people are about to forget the name that can't attract attention.

Fighting spirit continent, a continent where no strong person has come here for thousands of years, has gradually become a distant history in the hearts of some people.

In the hearts of most people in Yuanwu mainland, the mainland of fighting spirit may have long been regarded by them as a deserted continent. For this, even Zhao Xian in the past is no exception.

However, today, a young man in black with a heavy ruler stands in the western regions of Yuanwu mainland with such a proud attitude. Even if he has provoked all forces, he still has a fearless expression.

Who can believe that his Xiao Yan came from the abandoned continent which is considered by everyone to be a barren land!

"Hiss..."

Xiao Yan totally ignored the frightened look on Zhao Xian's face. As soon as his big hand called, the dark Xuan heavy ruler fell into Xiao Yan's hands again. The ruler front fell and made a hissing sound in the air while rubbing fiercely with the air. The strong wind pressure brought a hurricane and swept across the sky.

"Uh..."

A little surprised, Zhao Xian then returned to his mind. What he was facing was Xiao Yan's thick giant ruler.

"Cough... Mr. Xiao Yan, do you have to kill me?"

Zhao Xian's illusory pupils suddenly shrunk and paused when he felt the bloody smell of the heavy ruler's front, which made him hoarse.

"Didn't you also say that the battle between us was actually a misunderstanding from the beginning, so in that case..."

"Oh... You don't have to say so much nonsense. What else can you do? Just try it together. Even if you say more, you'll still die."

Without waiting for Zhao Xian's words to fall, Xiao Yan gave a faint sneer. At the same time, the giant ruler clenched in his hand suddenly waved. The huge force surged in, and the sound of the broken wind of hunting sounded in Zhao Xian's ears.

"Hum..."

As his face changed, a bitter cold hum came out of Zhao Xian's mouth.

"Xiao Yan, I will die today, and I will ask you to pay the price of bleeding!"

As the bitter cold cry came out, Zhao Xian's illusory body suddenly shook violently. At the same time, a crazy and strange attraction came out suddenly in Zhao Xian's body at this moment.

At the same time, the look on Xiao Yan's face could not help but change for a moment. When the suction came, he was frightened to feel that the soul power in his body was being torn by the strange suction.

And then, in Zhao Xian's mouth, the startling cry came out suddenly.

"Human level soul skill, Yan soul determination!"

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