Chapter 1325

Hearing the words of the Lord of the owl hall, Xiao Yan's face became a little strange. Although he didn't know why Tang Long died, what Xiao Yan can understand now is that after his cultivation has broken through to the two Xingyuan emperor, if he tries his best to display the Buddha anger lotus and believes in the four Xingyuan sect, it is no longer within his bearing range, so, Even if the Lord of the owl hall has broken through his cultivation, it doesn't contain much pressure for him.

"Since the Lord of the owl hall is so confident, let's make a difference between you and me today!"

Xiao Yan smiled, turned his palm, and held it with his five fingers. A huge black ruler painted black also appeared in the palm of his hand. His heart moved. But when he heard the bang, the raging flame also covered the ruler. At the moment of the rising flame, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose, and the original cool and comfortable air, They all became hot and dry in an instant. Together with the poison clouds surging in the distant sky, they also rolled back a little involuntarily.

The power of different fire can be seen!

Seeing this, the Lord of the owl hall snorted coldly, and soon the broad black robe swung violently, the dark fog spread rapidly, and a loud sound of gold and iron came out of the black fog. Soon, several chains wrapped in the strange black fog shot out of the black fog like poisonous snakes, wound around the Lord of the owl hall, and stared at Xiao Yan like living creatures.

"Jie, this time, you will not escape!"

The Lord of the owl hall smiled coldly. When the black fog surged, the dark chain coiled around him suddenly trembled, and immediately turned into dark lightning and shot straight at Xiao Yan. At the same time, Xiao Yan held a heavy ruler in his hand and didn't wait for any emotional fluctuation in his dark eyes. His eyes stared at the chain, and his steps moved slightly, followed by the next moment, A black lightning bolt went straight through the void.

"Ding!"

Almost at the same time, the giant ruler suddenly picked up in his hand, and the broad ruler edge knocked cleanly at the lower end of the chain, making a crisp sound of Ding. Between the bursts of fire, the strange black fog lingering on the chain melted away like melting snow, and the chain was also driven back by the trend.

When Xiao Yan flew a chain without any pause, his wrist turned over, and his huge ruler waved rapidly. With just a few simple moves, he drove back all the chains shot. In the scarlet eyes of the Lord of the owl hall, he couldn't help but coagulate slightly. Even if he turned into a sneer, his hands were raised quickly, his fingers were linked, and the seal was determined to play quickly, In the lingering black fog around the body, more than a dozen black chains shot out, intertwined with those chains, turned into a huge iron net, and shrouded the past towards Xiao Yan.

"Soul binding net!"

With a gentle sound, the huge chain iron net had already enveloped Xiao Yan's body, like a cage, trapping him in it. At the same time, on each chain, a thick black fog poured out, turned into a big mouth, and bit Xiao Yan's body.

"Liuhe swimming ruler!"

After sweeping the dark chains around his body, Xiao Yan's face was cold and his mouth was low. At the same time, the Xuan heavy ruler in his hand was waved again. With the rapid flying of the ruler's body, flames spread all over Xiao Yan's body. When the chain cage was close, the flames from the ruler's front would roar and collide with the chain, and the black fog dispersed, The chain will also be shaken back a little until xuanchongchi completely collided with the chain. In the continuous collision, the giant ruler flew around and the fire burst. Until the place where the fire awn collided with the chain burst, Xiao Yan angrily split the giant ruler in his hand, cut off the chain and separated from it.

"Hoo..."

With a light breath, Xiao Yan looked at the Lord of the owl hall and said with a grin:

"It seems that the strength of your four-star source sect is nothing more than that."

"You want to die!"

As soon as Xiao Yan's words fell, the face of the Lord of the owl hall immediately became gloomy. With a heavy voice, it was more than ten dark chains, which came out again, divided into all directions, broke the void like lightning, and pointed to the key points of Xiao Yan.

Looking at the more than ten chains that shot again, Xiao Yan glanced a sneer in his eyes, and his heart moved. In the void in front of him, the power of the road quickly condensed. At the same time, the soul power in the center of his eyebrows also swept out at this moment.

"Hiss..."

The chains cut through the void, leaving only a remnant of Xiao Yan. On the void not far away, Xiao Yan's figure slowly solidified. At the moment of opening his eyes, the painted black chains exploded. He quickly mobilized the source gas in his body, dodged the chains dangerously, and then turned his body, and the flames in his hands quickly condensed into a huge flame ruler, Then they collided again.

At the same time, on the lower wall, a figure in black robes slowly stepped out of the tent of the avenue and looked at the scene of chasing each other in the sky with interest. There was a sense of banter in his smile. Looking at this person again, it was Xiao Yan. As for the one in the sky, his cultivation was the same as that of Xiao Yan, It is the product of the nine incarnations.

Although the cultivation of the nine incarnations can only stagnate at the peak of the source king, fortunately, after integration, the cultivation of the incarnation can be comparable to the current Xiao Yan body. Of course, the difference is that the combat power is slightly weakened, but it can also reach the point of confusing the true with the false, so that the strong people who have such cultivation of the Lord of the owl hall can't distinguish the true from the false.

However, just as Xiao Yan was staring at the sky, during the battle between the avatar and the Lord of the owl hall, somewhere outside the city, between the mountains and forests shrouded in poison fog, a figure in black robe was staring at him with vague eyes. His killing intention was not reduced at all, and this person was Xu Zhen.

As a disciple of the sect, he didn't take part in the first world war today. One reason is to make it easier for him to do it secretly. Another reason is not to let the top echelons of ezong recognize him easily. At the moment, although Xiao Yan avoided the sight of the Lord of the owl hall, Xu Zhen, who has been carefully observing the war situation outside the Bureau, noticed Xiao Yan at a glance, At the moment, I was surprised to see that the latter actually had such a terrible embodiment of cultivation, but fortunately, such means were destined not to be used on him. Now, the only thing he lacked was an opportunity, an opportunity to surprise and kill Xiao Yan.

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