"I'll give you two choices, either to be killed by me, or to capture a woman for me in the future. I'll give you ten breaths of time to think about it." The man shouted in a deep voice. Yu Tuo struggled in the tower, feeling bitter in his heart.
I just worked as a pawn for a fighting god, and now my master has to change again?
"That's not possible." At this moment, a voice suddenly came.
The man raised his head in surprise when he heard the words, and saw Xiao Yan standing at the far end, the Martial God Wings behind him slowly dissipating, looking at the man calmly.
"Oh? You have the final say?"
"He first agreed to be my thug, so he can't help you catch women." Xiao Yan said seriously, and the man suddenly sneered when he heard this.
"Are you just a God of War here to make fun of you?" the man said coldly with a sneer.
"Let my man go." Xiao Yan's tone remained firm, and anger suddenly surged in the man's eyes.
"It seems that you have swallowed too many Origin Pills. The demonic energy has made you more confident. Do you know what kind of powerful person you are talking to now?" The man yelled angrily, and saw veins popping up on his forehead. This was the first time that the God of War had spoken rudely to him.
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"The third step of the Emperor's Immortality." Xiao Yan replied.
"Since you know, are you prepared to die?" The man looked at Xiao Yan's unwavering eyes, and still felt that Xiao Yan's confidence came from the demonic energy that made people addicted to war.
"It's done, stop talking nonsense and take action." Xiao Yan nodded, and a smile appeared on his face. In the eyes of the man, this smile was an endless mockery of him.
"You're looking for death!" the man roared angrily, but instead of taking care of Yu Tuo who was in the Heaven Prisoner Tower, he stamped his feet on the ground, and his entire huge figure rushed toward Xiao Yan like a cannonball.
The figure of the man in Xiao Yan's eyes quickly enlarged. At the same time, the black mist behind him rose into the sky. This was the evil force formed by the soul-eating clones of millions of souls. Xiao Yan's mind moved, and the black mist was
Swept out.
And in the black mist, I saw several figures condensed, all exuding the aura of immortality.
This is the soul of an immortal strongman collected by Xiao Yan to form a golden soul. Although it cannot be as powerful as before life, it still retains a trace of immortal power, and when there is a certain number, the combat power cannot be underestimated.
Xiao Yan sent out ten golden souls at once, and the powerful Yin evil force instantly enveloped the man, causing his complexion to change.
Although it was not a Source Qi attack, it made him feel a good fluctuation.
I saw the man take out a whistle in his hand, throw it into his mouth, then take a deep breath, the immortal power was integrated into the whistle, and the next moment it was blown violently!
The piercing whistle seemed to be able to penetrate everything. Even Xiao Yan felt the tingling sensation in his soul at this moment. The ten closest golden souls all showed pain on their faces and backed away continuously, even Yin.
The evil force also retreated three feet at this time.
"Is this your trump card? What kind of evil can you do with soul refining? Today I want to let you know that you can't win with these methods." The man snorted coldly, and his strange whistle shocked thousands of people.
It can be seen that the Wanhun Soul is also a soul-suppressing treasure, and it is activated by immortal power, so it has such effectiveness.
Xiao Yan frowned slightly when he saw this, and the man's figure was galloping again at this moment, and a giant ruler that was one point larger than Xiao Yan's Eight Desolate Mysterious Rulers was shrouded in his hand!
This kind of pressure made Xiao Yan feel that the threat of death was like a big hand pinching him tightly. If he were to use his own strength to shake him hard, I am afraid it would really shake the tree. The huge gap between the strengths is no longer a matter of any means.
It can be made up for.
"Go to hell, you scum of the God of War!" the man yelled angrily, his figure already appeared on top of Xiao Yan's head, and the huge shadow swept by the giant ruler enveloped Xiao Yan.
At the same time, while Xiao Yan was fighting with him, Yu Tuo finally broke away from the Heaven Prisoner Tower. He happened to see the man attacking Xiao Yan. Yu Tuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and in the third step
With the strength of a strong man, any fighting god can be wiped out by this one foot.
But even if Yu Tuo wants to take action now, it is already too late.
Yu Tuo saw Xiao Yan slowly raise his palm. Looking at Xiao Yan's unusual action, was he planning to use his own arm to receive the third step of the strong man's blow?
"What... is this operation?!" Yu Tuo even held his breath at this moment, and his eyes only reflected the giant ruler swung by the man, and Xiao Yan's arm that looked so weak that it was vulnerable to a blow.
It wasn't until the next moment that a strong shock wave swept across, and the roaring sound began.
boom!!
The extremely powerful force set off a hurricane, and dust flew up in an instant. At this time, Yu Tuo stood in the wind, and he was in a mess.
Because in the picture reflected in his eyes, that incredible scene, which he could not imagine, really appeared.
One hand, that's right... there was only one hand, and the five fingers were spread out to catch the man's violent smash!
The strong wind blew Xiao Yan's robes and fluttered, and his hair was flying. Only the face was written with indifference, and his eyes were calmly looking at the man whose pupils were gradually shrinking. The anger and solemnity on his face gradually disappeared.
The outpouring of its power gradually faded away.
Hallucination...this must be an hallucination!
This was the first thought in the man's mind that told him. Although his one foot was not full power, it still contained immortal power. Not to mention killing one fighting god, or even two, but at the moment, one
The strong arm was impartial and caught the huge ruler that was thrown down.
"The third step of the strong man does have something, but not much." It wasn't until Xiao Yan spoke calmly that the man recovered from the shock.
He looked surprised. The person who could catch this foot in this way and still not move was no longer a strong person in the third step, but a person stronger than him, a strong person in the fourth or even fifth step.
It was only possible to do it.
The man was shocked. He exerted force with his extremely thick arms, trying to pull the giant ruler away. However, he found that even though he tried his best, the giant ruler was tightly held by those five fingers and could not move!
The man hissed coldly, gave up his weapon, and immediately shot backwards at high speed, his face filled with unbelievable horror.
Of course, he was not the only one who looked frightened. Yu Tuo on the side opened his mouth even wider than his.
"So...so strong!!" Yu Tuo hesitated. The man glanced sideways at the shocked Yu Tuo and realized that even Yu Tuo didn't know Xiao Yan's true strength.
As soon as the man gritted his teeth, he didn't want the tower or the giant ruler anymore, so he pulled away and planned to escape.
"I would like to advise you, either donate your soul blood or become one of my millions of dead souls. In terms of speed, you are too slow."
At this moment, Xiao Yan's cold and stern voice slowly sounded.