After awakening the strongest bloodline of the Nether Clan, Feng Mian became the master of the Nether Realm.
The guardian of Soul Flame Valley has a simple mind and powerful strength. As long as he can be above him, he will obey orders obediently. So no matter who separates the soul of King Xiaoyao and imprisons him here, it will be the same.
Unexpectedly, Feng Mian didn't like this kind of indiscriminate existence. And even though he saw him holding the soul-suppressing sword, he actually wanted to stop him. He had no brains at all and needed to be taught a lesson.
After several slaps, the guard of Soul Flame Valley was forced back. Feng Mian's soul-suppressing sword had a strong intimidating power here. Therefore, the sword energy on his long sword could not be used at all and could only be used passively.
Get beaten.
Stepping forward, Feng Mian suppressed the guard with his own aura, stared at him coldly, and attached a soul power to his hand to isolate the flame breath, leaving him unable to fight back, completely suppressing him.
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He grabbed his neck and asked coldly: "Where is the split soul of King Xiaoyao imprisoned? If you dare to hide anything, I will extinguish your original fire now, so that you will never be able to see it again.
Gather.”
From Feng Mian's point of view, there is something wrong with everything in this underworld. The guards of the Sanchuan River, the spirit of the Styx, and the guards of the Soul Flame Valley seem to be unable to discern his true identity.
"Who are you exactly? Why do you have to rescue King Xiaoyao's soul? Why do you have such powerful underworld energy and wear holy-level underworld armor. Shouldn't this thing exist in Qi Valley?"
Feng Mian raised his eyebrows and stared at the Flame Guard with interest: "It seems that you are not useless. You will only stay here and simply obey orders. You also understand many things."
When the conversation changed, Feng Mian suppressed the Soul Flame Guard on the mountain wall and said calmly: "Since you know this holy-level underworld armor and the temperament of Lord Qishan, you should know that I can get this underworld armor."
, it’s not simple.”
Soul Flame Valley is not a closed existence, and there is news flowing to the outside world. Therefore, Flame Keeper knows some of the situation, but not all of it. He has never heard of Feng Mian's name.
Staring at Feng Mian, the two sides reached a stalemate. The Flame Guard did not listen at all and did not want to compromise easily. Once he accepted the order, there would be a mark in his body, unless the other party had the ability to break it.
Suppressed by the powerful force, the flame guardian tried to struggle, but it was useless. A mark flashed between his eyebrows, and he was resisting. This key point was keenly captured by Feng Mian.
With a smile on his lips, Feng Mian slowly let go of the Flame Keeper and pulled back some distance.
"I finally understand that you don't have much judgment ability at all. The mark on your forehead is the best proof. Then, let me break your seal."
Stretching out his hand, Feng Mian's soul-suppressing sword let out a low roar. It was as if thousands of sword lights were flashing, but they gathered together in an instant. The powerful soul-suppressing power made the flame guardian almost dare not move.
"Let's take action, the winner is king. I know that only by defeating you can I break the mark on you and reach an agreement with you. I don't have much time, so I must fight quickly."
The afterimage flashed, and the long sword in the flame guard's hand flew up, showing countless sword lights and turning into a sword wheel. The soul flames surged instantly, and the sword energy firmly blocked Feng Mian. In an instant, all the sword energy was directed towards him.
Come bursting out.
The swords screamed and the sword lights intertwined, like a huge sword light fireball, attacking Feng Mian's vital points again and again. But he just stood still, with a smile on his lips, watching the actions of the flame guardian.
After a while, the flaming sword energy was unable to harm Feng Mian at all, and not even a hair moved. The holy-level underworld armor on his body emitted powerful defensive force, blocking all the sword energy.
"Haha...you only have this level of cultivation? No wonder the mere Soul Hunters can control you. I really don't know how useful a guard like you was when the Soul Flame Valley was set up. It's completely useless."
With a little finger, a stream of soul flame condensed in his hand. But Feng Mian's soul flame was no ordinary power. A golden light burst out from the flame, spreading out layer by layer, turning into a thread, impacting outward.
go.
The devastating explosion easily shattered the flame sword energy, and then he flashed and grabbed the flame guard's neck again. With a little finger of his left hand, a surge of soul power shattered the mark between his eyebrows.
Locking his flame energy, Feng Mian's body flew around and fixed it on the top of the mountain wall. At the same time, he stared down at the flame guard: "Are you convinced this time? If you are convinced, release King Xiaoyao!"
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With a cunning light flashing in his eyes, the flame guardian suddenly turned and turned into a flame, flowing easily in the Soul Flame Valley, integrating with the aura, and then changing rapidly.
A stream of flames struck from all directions, sealing Feng Mian tightly. A stream of flame energy bound it, and then the whole thing was like a cocoon, forcibly trapping it, unable to move.
"Ignorant humans dare to break into any place. Don't think that just because you steal the soul-suppressing sword or snatch the holy-level underworld armor, you can do whatever you want. I, the Soul Flame Valley, will not accept this trick. I will stay here obediently and reflect on it."
In the whirlpool of flames, Feng Mian was completely speechless. How could this flame guard be so pedantic? And he was stubborn. He knew clearly how powerful the Soul Suppressing Sword was, but he actually said it was stolen?
There was a burst of laughter in the space. It was the laughter of the spirit of the Styx. It was very unrestrained and had a very disdainful meaning. The unabashed ridicule made Feng Mian quite embarrassed.
"Don't laugh! If you laugh again, be careful of my falling out! I'm so angry. Why is this guy so difficult to deal with? He's still a deadhead. It doesn't make sense no matter how you say it. It fits with this Valley of Soul Flame and is basically indestructible.
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The voice of the Spirit of the Styx came again: "Boy Feng Mian, I say you are an idiot, but you are truly worthy of your name. The aura of the Soul Flame Valley is basically in this flame guardian. With the power of one person, you want to fight against the entire
Soul Flame Valley?”
The conversation changed and the Spirit of Styx added: "You are confused because you are concerned. You have always been thinking about the safety of the human race and want to resolve the matter here as soon as possible. However, you are suddenly confused and can't find the most important thing.
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As soon as he finished speaking, Cang Lingmai also spoke: "I have never seen you so clueless. Feng Mian, the more difficult you are, the more sober you should be. You can't continue like this!"
All things interact with each other, and no matter how powerful the guard of Soul Flame Valley is, he is indeed not affected by the outside world. But in fact, Feng Mian has a very good way to restrain him, but he just didn't think of it for a while, so he was so entangled.
Closing his eyes, Feng Mian forced himself to calm down. He knew very well that ordinary methods would not work to deal with the Flame Guardian. As long as he still existed in the Soul Flame Valley, he could recover quickly.
Mutual growth and mutual restraint? Fire? Then should we try water attack?
With a thought in his mind, Feng Mian suddenly opened his eyes, and his mind suddenly became enlightened. No wonder the spirit of the Styx laughed at him. Why couldn't he even figure this out? He was simply trapped in a cocoon.
"Girl, are you willing to help me again? Break the seal of this Soul Flame Valley and quickly find King Xiaoyao. If you succeed this time, I am willing to agree to a condition for you. You can ask for anything!"
As soon as these words came out, the spirit of Styx had some reaction: "Is what you said true?"
Feng Mian solemnly promised: "I, Feng Mian, swear by the blood of the Nether clan, it is absolutely true! If you go back on your word, I will do whatever you want to do. Little Ling'er, they can all testify, can't they?"
"Okay, if I help you solve this predicament, you must give me my freedom. Feng Mian, I have never been driven by anyone, you are the first. My patience is limited, so you must agree."
Feng Mian was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly: "Of course there is no problem. I will return your original Black Lotus to you and set you free completely. Anyway, this River of Styx runs through the entire Hades Realm, so naturally it cannot get out."
Suddenly, a powerful force filled Feng Mian's body, and a gray-black light flashed in his eyes.
With a flip of his right hand, a stream of water from the Styx appeared. The energy of the Styx swirled around the body, and the breath swept through, breaking the flames instantly. Then the water splash formed in Feng Mian's hand, which was extremely powerful.
The flame sword energy was broken, and a stream of Styx water surged behind Feng Mian. As long as he thought about it, this mysterious and extraordinary Styx water would completely submerge the Soul Flame Valley without any suspense.
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Standing on the water flow, Feng Mian looked at the Soul Flame Guardian in front of him:
"You still want to continue to resist? Do you really not know who I am? I never get what I want. General, I think you are simple in mind and let you go. You don't appreciate it yourself. Don't blame me for not being able to get it.
polite."
The opponent's afterimage flashed first and turned into streams of flames, flooding towards Feng Mian.
The next moment, the flames and water flow collided with each other, swallowing it up in an instant.
Feng Mian raised his hand and made a move, and the water flow turned into a stream of water, treating the other person in his own way. He quickly restrained the Flame Guard and then froze it in mid-air. His body flashed and appeared in front of him.
Very close at hand.
"Guardian, are you convinced or not? If you are still not convinced, I will use the water of the Styx to completely extinguish your original soul fire. When the time comes, you will be wiped out."
He struggled painfully, but it was useless to be restrained by the water of the Styx. Shadows flickered, staring at Feng Mian. The mark between his brows gradually dissipated, and the flames on his body were almost dissolved.
"Okay...I surrender...you can do whatever you want, I'm convinced...I'm totally convinced."
Feng Mian raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth: "Now that you've accepted it, open the barrier and release King Xiaoyao immediately. I don't have time to quarrel with you too much, I still have things to do."
Flames soared up, and streaks of light circulated in the sky above the Soul Flame Valley. The light dispersed in bursts, and then in front of a stone wall, King Xiaoyao was dying and bound there, and he could dissipate at any time.
The figure flashed past, and Feng Mian saved King Xiaoyao. The latter glanced at Feng Mian and said feebly: "You have to be careful, there are more than one traitors in the Nether Clan. If you are not careful, you will fall into a trap."
With just a few clicks, King Xiaoyao's soul power entered the space of the Divine Pillar.
"Senior, please rest for a while. Don't worry about anything. Just leave everything to me."