Chapter 13 Chapter Thirteen

"Who lives and who dies is not up to you!" Looking at the Hun Yuantian who was rushing towards him, Xiao Yan couldn't help but sneer, and the hand holding Hunfeng became more and more forceful, and the latter was also struggling crazily. "Xiao Yan, the ancestors will not let you go!" Hunfeng's complexion turned purple, and he stared at Xiao Yan resentfully, suddenly, his body swelled up violently, and the fighting spirit in his body also violently rose up. "Self-explosion..." Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's face did not change at all. He suddenly exerted force on his palm, and only heard a click, which actually directly broke Hunfeng's neck. However, although Hunfeng's neck It was crushed, but his body was still expanding rapidly. Finally, with a bang, the shocking energy storm exploded carrying blood mist.

The blood mist slowly spread, and finally dissipated. Xiao Yan's figure was still suspended in the sky, and the vast soul power formed an invisible barrier around him, but the impact caused by the self-explosion of the soul wind did not cause any damage to him . "laugh!" Xiao Yan's gaze swept away indifferently, and immediately he took a step back. The space in front of him was turbulent, and an old figure flashed out, and the palm wind with a strong death breath flew against Xiao Yan's chest. and go. A palm fell, and Hun Yuantian's figure also appeared in a flash. He glanced at the place where Hunfeng blew himself up, his wrinkled face was slightly gloomy, and then he turned his palm over, and a soul swept out from the blood mist, and finally Get into his sleeve.

"Boy, this old man will definitely pull out your bones today!" After taking away the wisp of Hunfeng's remnant soul, Hun Yuan stared at Xiao Yan calmly, the smiles on his face were finally restrained, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yan's attack would be so vicious that he wouldn't give it to him at all. The opportunity to save people is immediately about to kill. If Hunfeng hadn't decisively used self-detonation to escape a trace of remnant soul, I am afraid that he would have been completely refined by Xiao Yan, but even so, it would have caused great harm to Hunfeng. the trauma of...

"Old but not dead is a thief. Let me see you off on this last journey." Xiao Yan sneered, but he was not afraid. He is qualified to compete with the eight-star Dou Sheng with the power of the soul of the world. The spirit of the soul is indeed powerful, but it is not as good as Lei Ying and Yan Jin. According to Xiao Yan's prediction, this old guy, I am afraid It was only in the early or middle stages of the Eight Star Fighting Saints, if they really wanted to fight, Xiao Yan would not be afraid of him. "The people of the Xiao clan have always been so sharp-tongued. When you fall into the hands of the old man, you will have a good time. What is life better than death!" Hun Yuantian's expression was rather dark. Han, his mouth cracked open, revealing his gray and yellow teeth, and said eeriely.

While speaking, Hun Yuantian's fingers moved without a trace, a trace of invisible fluctuations suddenly emerged from behind Xiao Yan, and finally intertwined into an invisible net, which suddenly enveloped Xiao Yan, and at the same time , Hun Yuantian also shot out violently, and appeared in front of Xiao Yan in the blink of an eye, with a foul-smelling palm directly hitting Xiao Yan's chest. "Boom!" When Hun Yuantian's palm was still half an inch away from Xiao Yan's chest, it suddenly solidified, and an invisible layer of defense appeared in his palm, and the two sides touched fiercely. The surrounding space burst into cracks.

"Exercise the power of the soul in front of me, a joke..." Xiao Yan stared at Hun Yuantian, sneered, and with a movement of his mind, the vast soul power surged out, almost instantaneously, shaking the invisible soul net behind him into nothingness, and immediately, raging Pink flames seeped out from his body, turning his body into crystal clear pink colored glaze in an instant. With the use of the Destroying Fire Body, Xiao Yan's aura also skyrocketed a lot. Immediately afterwards, the fire swirled in his palm quickly condensed, and a fire lotus with six colors condensed out. Lian, it is simply a matter of a thought, the terrifying ability of the emperor's soul has increased the speed of condensation countless times.

"Buzz!" As soon as the fire lotus took shape, waves of destructive fiery waves spread out quickly. Then, Xiao Yan flicked his fingers, and the fire lotus brought a brilliant tail of fire, directly facing Hun Yuantian. Shot in the forehead. Although Xiao Yan's real strength is still at the six-star Dou Sheng, the power to destroy the fire lotus is several times stronger than before, and all of this is due to the increase brought by the soul of the emperor ... "The Door of Dead Silence!" Sensing the wave of destruction emanating from the gorgeous fire lotus, Hun Yuantian's complexion was also a little dignified, his hands changed into strange seals, and immediately a thick black air burst out from the palm, turning into a fan filled with The huge black door with a strange aura opened wide, and there was darkness like a black hole in it, and it was unknown what kind of weird space it was leading to.

"call out!" The fire lotus of destruction swept across the sky, and finally exploded outside the door of death and silence. Immediately, a terrifying storm of destruction swept over. "Hmph, give it to me!" Hun Yuantian's pupils reflected the shadow of the storm. He smiled coldly, and a terrifying force of suction suddenly burst out from the wide-open giant black door. In the end, the thousand-foot huge flame storm , was actually directly swallowed into the giant gate... "Is this the gate of death and silence?" Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan also had a hint of surprise in his eyes, not because that Hun Yuantian was able to deal with the destroying fire lotus so easily, but because that Hun Yuantian actually possessed such a strange thing.

"I dare to use a small skill in front of the old man. My door of death and silence was created by a strong man in ancient times, and it can swallow everything in the world!" Seemingly aware of Xiao Yan's surprise, Hun Yuantian couldn't help laughing strangely, His door of dead silence is quite strange, because it is completely different from ordinary fighting skills, and it cannot even be called a fighting skill, but it is more appropriate to call it a space opened up by self-cultivation . In order to successfully cultivate this door of death and silence, Hun Yuantian forged it for hundreds of years before it possessed the power it has today. The space inside the door is filled with the breath of death, even if a Seven Star Fighting Saint is sucked into it, if he breaks through If he doesn't come out, he will be eroded by the breath of death and die, and after his death, his blood essence will become the nourishment of the door of death and silence, making it more tyrannical. The Gate of Death and Silence has also caused many strong people to scramble for it. I didn't expect that Hun Yuantian could cultivate it.

"It is indeed a good thing..." Xiao Yan licked his lips, this door of death and silence, even he was a little jealous. "Your essence and blood soul should be able to increase the power of my death gate a lot..." With a flash of Hun Yuantian's figure, he appeared on the giant gate, sat down cross-legged, stared at Xiao Yan with gloomy eyes, and immediately his handprint changed, and suddenly a black glow surged in the gate, turning into a A black light beam several feet in size burst out suddenly. The speed of the light beam was extremely fast, and when it shot out, it had already enveloped Xiao Yan's entire body.

"Boy, go down and accompany your ancestor Xiao Xuan!" Hun Yuantian smiled, and a terrifying suction force suddenly shot out from the dead door, and the light beam retracted, entering the door in a flash, and with it What disappeared at the same time was Xiao Yan who was surrounded by the light beam. Entering Xiao Yan into the gate of death silence, the expression on Hun Yuantian's face became even more serious. People who entered the gate of death silence have not yet come out alive. Life or death depends on his mood. "Hmph, a bunch of mobs are also trying to crush our soul clan. Once we are fully prepared, none of the people here will try to escape!" After accepting Xiao Yan, Hun Yuantian raised his head, glanced at the extremely chaotic battlefield, and then his eyes were fixed in the thick dark clouds in the sky, and he sneered and said in a low voice. ... In the pitch-black space, there is an aura of death. Under the cover of this aura, even fighting spirit becomes weak and powerless. Xiao Yan's figure appeared in a breath of death. He looked at the dark and strange space, but there was a strange smile on his face, and he murmured softly: "Hun Yuantian, this baby, I will replace you You take it first..." As soon as the words fell, the Jinglian demon fire suddenly swept away from Xiao Yan's body. Under the high temperature, even those breaths of death could not get close. Immediately, Xiao Yan closed his eyes, and the vast and infinite soul power surged out. Almost in a few breaths, he enveloped the entire pitch-black space, and then, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he appeared in a dark area. In the center of that area, there was a hidden In the black stone surrounded by the breath of death, there is a soul wave on the black stone, which is the soul imprint left by Hun Yuantian in this door of death silence, and it is precisely because of this that he is able to cast the door of death silence, However, if this thing is erased by someone, then he will also lose control over the Gate of Death and Silence... Looking at the black stone, the sneer on Xiao Yan's face became more intense... Bringing him here who has reached the soul of the Emperor Realm is the worst thing Hun Yuantian did. ... "boom!" Hun Yuantian blasted an elder Dou Sheng of the ancient clan into nothingness with one palm, black air surged in the palm, and a miniature black door emerged faintly, and traces of blood energy quickly poured into the black inside the door. "What a fascinating force..." Feeling the more and more intense death breath in the door of death and silence, Hun Yuantian also showed a smile on his face. However, just when he was about to find the target again, his expression changed suddenly, because he found that he and the door of death and silence The connection between them was suddenly weakened. "Oops……" Such a change made Hun Yuantian's heart sink, and he hurriedly stepped into the door of death, but suddenly found that the connection was completely broken! "call out!" As the connection was severed, Hun Yuantian shook his palm, and the black door flew out directly, and immediately rose against the wind, with a flash of light and shadow, sitting cross-legged on the giant gate, looking at Hun with a smile. Yuan Tian smiled and said, "Thank you for the gift!" Seeing this scene, Hun Yuantian froze for a moment, Lima's eyes turned blood red!