Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Hands-on

Just when Xiao Yan's eyes lit up because of the original fire of the three thousand flames, the old man Qinghua, who had been quietly watching the changes not far away, turned into a blurred figure at this moment, like lightning. Facing the original fire, he plundered away violently. Seeing how the old monster Qinghua reacted so quickly, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, but he didn't make a move immediately. Although the original fire had appeared now, there were still three venerables from the Soul Palace staring at him, It is not easy to snatch it. "laugh!"

The old monster Qinghua was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of the pitch-black fire dragon in a flash, with a blaze of heat flashing in his eyes, and vast fighting energy surged out from his palms, and immediately turned into a fighting-qi palm, a fistful of fighting energy Just grabbed the fire dragon. "Hmph, looking for death!" The old monster Qinghua just summoned his grudge palm, and before he touched the original fire, a few cold shouts suddenly sounded, and then there was a sound of rattling iron chains, and the cold wind directly pointed at the Qinghua old monster back vest.

Sensing the vicious and tricky energy, the old monster Qinghua also frowned, his figure flickered, and hurriedly backed away, and then looked coldly at the man in black who shot. "Hey, what I want in the Soul Palace, I can't allow other people to get their hands on it." The man in black sneered, and a dozen dark chains, like poisonous snakes, hovered around him, and the scream of the soul screamed. Constantly passed out from within the chain. "I'll come and see him, you take action and seize the original fire." The man in black who attacked the old monster Qinghua turned his eyes to the other two black-clothed venerables and said in a deep voice.

"Ok." Hearing this, the two black-clothed venerables also nodded, and as soon as they moved, they rushed towards the original fire. Seeing the actions of these two people, Qinghua's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to step out, more than a dozen dark chains pierced the void, bringing a fierce cold energy, and wrapped all the vitals of his body. "asshole." Facing the pitch-black chains that came violently, Qinghua cursed secretly, but he didn't dare to neglect easily. At this moment, all the vindictiveness in his body surged out, and he fought hard with the black-clothed venerable with his bare hands stand up.

When the old monster Qinghua was entangled, the two black-clothed venerables surrounded the jet-black little fire dragon one after the other. The chain flashed out from their sleeves, and then ruthlessly flew towards the original fire of the Three Thousand Flames. The small fire dragon is not big in size, only about ten feet long, but although its size at this time is far smaller than before, the faint destructive aura that remains makes people dare not underestimate it in the slightest. Faced with the joint encirclement and suppression of two black-clothed venerables, Sanqianyanyanhuo's eyes also flickered fiercely. Today, it managed to break free from the seals set by the three giants, but it did not expect to meet Soul Palace and others as soon as it came out. Fierce god, now it is even more clear that it is out of the body...

"puff!" The pitch-black flames enveloped the entire body of Three Thousand Flames, and with a flick of the dragon's tail, it turned into a black lightning bolt and charged towards the black-clothed venerable in front of him. Looking at the three thousand flames that suddenly counterattacked, the black-clothed venerable was also slightly startled. He did not dare to underestimate the fate of the old man Mugu before, but when he swung his sleeves, the black mist surged, Countless pitch-black chains were entangled together, like a giant python, colliding fiercely with the three thousand flames.

"Dang Dang Jun!" The two sides collided fiercely, sparks shot out violently, and there were bursts of crisp sounds of gold and iron. The seemingly ferocious chain pythons burst open under the impact of the three thousand flames. "This beast is so strong!" Although the heart was already full of vigilance, this situation that was about to collapse was still somewhat beyond the expectation of the black-clothed venerable. When he moved his steps, his figure hurriedly retreated. However, he had a tendency to retreat just now, and the space in front of him squirmed for a while. Immediately, the jet-black Three Thousand Flames flew out of the space, and then brought a destructive aura, shooting straight at him like an arrow from the string. The heart part of the chest of the Venerable in black.

The sudden and extremely ferocious attack of the Three Thousand Flames also aroused some ferocity in the heart of the black-clothed venerable. How had he been forced to such a point in these years? Violence surged in his heart, the right palm of the black-clothed venerable suddenly clenched, and a vast cold black mist surged out of his body, and then he punched fiercely! "Boom!" The fist and the fire dragon collided heavily, and a thunderous explosion resounded in this void space, and the fiery wave of the fist swept out like lightning. "Pfft!" When the two collided, the complexion of the black-clothed venerable changed instantly, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out. Only after such a real fight did he understand the horror of the three thousand flames, even though the latter has experienced many things now. The battle was already quite weak, but that kind of destructive power still destroyed the defense in his body in an instant.

The venerable in black stomped his footsteps and retreated violently. After a while, he stabilized his figure in embarrassment. His face was covered in horror. No wonder the old man Mu Gu couldn't even take a single blow. The destructive aura The strength is really too big to resist. However, although the Venerable in black was seriously injured, the jet-black flame on the body of Sanqianyan moxibustion fire also quickly dimmed a lot at this time. Obviously, the previous blow, for it today, has always been Very big consumption. "Do it, it won't last long!" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the black-clothed venerable saw the sudden dimming of flames on Sanqianyanyanhuo's body, and only then did joy well up in his horrified eyes, and he shouted at another companion.

Hearing this, another venerable of the Soul Hall also nodded, but with the lessons learned from the past, he has to be more careful now. With a wave of his sleeves, countless souls shrouded in black mist emerged, and then overwhelmingly faced the three thousand Yanyanhuo surged out. Judging from this appearance, he wanted to use his soul to explode to completely drain the remaining power of the three thousand Yanhuo. Although these methods are a bit vicious, it has to be said that the effect is really good. Under the suicidal impact of countless souls, Sanqian Yanhuo can only dodge unceasingly, but the deep black flame on his body is also It is gradually fading, and looking at it, there are signs of returning to the purple-black color it was before.

In the void, Sanqian Yanhuo kept avoiding the bombardment of the soul, and the roar of anger resounded through the void space. Seeing this scene, the old man Mu Gu who had suffered a great loss from the Three Thousand Yanhuo and the Venerable in black also breathed a sigh of relief. After returning, they will definitely be punished. In the distance, Xiao Yan looked at the Three Thousand Flames that kept dodging in the hands of the Venerable Soul Palace, his eyes narrowed slowly, and now he could feel that the Three Thousand Flames were getting weaker and weaker. "Things are not good, I didn't expect these guys in the Soul Palace to be so vicious, they would use such means to consume the power of the Three Thousand Yanhuo... If this continues, the Three Thousand Yanhuo may really fall into their hands. "The hills on the side also had an unusually dignified expression at the moment, and said in a deep voice. "Teacher, they haven't freed up yet?" Cao Ying asked, frowning. "This star field can't accommodate so many Dou Zun powerhouses. Originally, the star field would collapse shortly after they entered, but judging from the current appearance, the three presidents should be stable. I think maybe it won't be long. After that, you will be able to enter with distraction..." Qiu Ling said. "Then what should we do? The Three Thousand Flames don't seem to be able to hold on for long." Dan Chen, who was on the side, said softly. "Leave it to me..." The sudden laughter made Qiu Ling startled, and then turned his eyes to Xiao Yan, but he saw the smile on the latter's face. "Great Elder Qiu Ling, can you please stop Old Man Mu Gu and the other injured Soul Hall Venerable?" Xiao Yan glanced at the void and said. "Old Man Mugu and the Venerable in black are both seriously injured at the moment, it's not difficult to stop them." Qiu Ling hesitated for a while, and said in a deep voice. "Hehe, since that's the case, the two of them will bother Great Elder Qiu Ling, the last Soul Hall Venerable and Three Thousand Yanhuo, just leave it to me..." Xiao Yan smiled. "You...can you do it?" Hearing this, Qiu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then said with some doubts. Although he had nothing to say about Xiao Yan's alchemy technique, what is being compared now is not alchemy, but real swords and guns. The venerable Soul Hall who was blocking the Three Thousand Flames, from his aura, should be a three-star Dou Zun strongman. With Xiao Yan's power, he wanted to contend with him, and he had to deal with three Qianyan Yanhuo, that is not an easy task. Regarding Qiu Ling's doubts, Xiao Yan smiled, flicked his fingers, and a golden light suddenly swept out from the ring, and then turned into a golden figure and appeared beside him. . Looking at the golden demon puppet, Qiu Ling was taken aback, and then nodded slowly. From the former, he felt a hint of danger... "Since you are sure, then Sanqianyanyanhuo and the lord of the Soul Palace will be handed over to you. If you are sure to subdue Sanqianyanyanhuo, then it is naturally the best..." Qiu Ling looked deeply Taking a look at Xiao Yan, he naturally knew that Xiao Yan was very interested in those three thousand flames. Xiao Yan nodded with a smile, and didn't say much nonsense. He stomped the sole of his foot on the void, and his figure rushed towards the direction of the Venerable Soul Palace like lightning. Beside him, the sky demon puppet turned into a golden streak. Hongmang, follow closely... "Three thousand flames, you belong to me!" Looking at the little black Charmander, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed some undisguised fiery colors!