Therefore, with Xiao Yan's current state, if he wants to kill the man in black robe, he can only change his emotions, which is the third state of "anger", and directly use the power of his soul to merge heaven and earth and attack the opponent's soul.
It works.
"'Cang Qionghan' is indeed extraordinary, but the requirements are too high. If you don't say anything else, just by cultivating the second realm to the extreme, you don't know how far your understanding of the sky will be." Xiao Yan was a little helpless.
He murmured, "Why don't you try the power of anger now? I have the deepest understanding of this realm. I believe I will be able to surprise myself."
True to his word, Xiao Yan looked at the black-robed man biting his lip stubbornly and staring resentfully at the night sky, and smiled coldly in his heart.
The environment of the soul space has changed again. A river of blood hangs above the sky, red mist covers the sky, and the sky and the earth are covered in blood.
The biting chill reached people's souls. The man in black robe, who had never experienced such a scene, couldn't help but shiver, immediately became alert, and looked around vigilantly.
"The sky is angry and the world is cold." Xiao Yan shouted angrily, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his dark eyes.
The river of blood that moves according to the heart rolls and rises into the sky. The blood waves are ninefold, one wave higher than the other, rolling towards the man in black robe. At the same time, the red blood mist stirred up is like a blade, like a sword's radiance, and a sharp wind-breaking force.
Qi roared out, like a streak of bloody lightning, attacking the man in black robe.
"It's just an illusion." The black-robed man's eyes were cold, and the chains brought up thousands of phantoms. It was difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and stabbed fiercely into the surging waves of blood. It was not so much a confrontation, but rather a feeling of panic and fear vented in this ghost space.
The mood was more suitable, and the man in black felt that his depressed heart was relieved a lot with this all-out attack.
As soon as the chain came into contact with the blood wave, it was like hitting an invisible wind film, penetrating the blood wave without spending any effort.
"It's really just a trick. Apart from this trick, is there any way you can make grandpa hurt his bones?" The man in black robe was overjoyed and shouted as arrogantly as thunder.
"You might as well give it a try to see if you are making a fool of yourself." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the sneer followed the blood wave.
Xiao Yan's words made the black-robed man's pupils shrink, and his battle-experienced body suddenly instinctively gave him a bad premonition in his heart. However, he only had time to strengthen the fighting spirit armor on his body, and the black-robed man was overwhelmed.
Amidst the waves of blood and red mist.
The blood wave reached his body, and the black-robed man realized that the armor condensed with fighting spirit was just like the battle between the blood wave and the chain. With just a slight stagnation, the blood wave penetrated the body and went straight to the soul consciousness sea. If the soul consciousness sea was destroyed,
The man in black robe will have no choice but to die.
"What a perverted soul fighting skill, and it actually ignores the fighting spirit defense." At this time, the man in black robe finally understood that what Xiao Yan said was true, but it was already too late, the blood wave had already arrived in front of the soul consciousness sea gate.
In fact, the Fury of the Sky does not completely ignore the Dou Qi defense, but the black-robed man's five-star primary Dou Qi has no advantage in front of Xiao Yan's powerful soul power.
"Hold on tight for me." The man in black robe was in a state of confusion at this time, and he hurriedly mobilized all his soul power to form multiple barriers, trying to stop the invasion of blood waves.
But the ninth level of the blood wave, the realization that contained the anger of the sky, was not something that the black-robed man could stop. The black-robed man only resisted the third level of the blood wave, and then the barrier was torn apart by the power of the soul that came one after another, and rushed into the soul.
In the sea of consciousness.
The power of the soul that broke through the barrier became even more unscrupulous, and the blood waves swept across the sea of soul consciousness of the man in black robes with the force of thundering waves, and the place he passed was stained with blood red.
Chapter 97: Killing the Yi Mo Cult (3)
The man in black robe screamed, holding his head and rolling in the air. The collapse of the sea of soul consciousness made his pale face distorted in pain, thin beads of sweat seeped out from his forehead, and his brain was like thousands of steel needles trying to penetrate
When he came out, blood kept pouring out from his eyes, nose, and ears, wetting the black robe, and then flowed down from the air, and stunning blood flowers bloomed on the ground.
"If you come to my Xiao clan and run wild, you will have the consciousness of death." Xiao Yan looked at the dying black-robed man indifferently and was falling weakly, with a cold look on the corner of his mouth, holding the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler tightly in his right hand, turning his body sideways,
Immediately, he suddenly turned around, and the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler in his hand was treated as a spear by Xiao Yan and flew out of his hand, turning into a beam of fire and piercing the black-robed man's body.
The strong remaining energy was gone, and the black-robed man's body flew nearly a hundred feet, and inserted into the mountain wall of the valley with a "bang" sound.
"The power of 'Cang Qionghan' is indeed boundless, and a cross-level battle is nothing more than that." Xiao Yan smiled lightly, waved his hand, and the power of his soul suddenly withdrew, and the illusory space disappeared without a trace.
Everything reappeared in front of everyone. Looking at the lifeless black-robed man hanging on the cliff with his hands hanging down, almost no one dared to believe their eyes.
A stick of incense had just passed before Xiao Yan was in crisis, and his life or death was uncertain. But in an instant, the man in black robe had passed away to the west, while Xiao Yan fell down gracefully and without any damage.
"What kind of strength does this boy have? Not only his fighting spirit and fighting skills can easily defeat Dou Emperors of the same level, but his soul fighting skills can also cross levels and instantly kill a five-star Dou Emperor!"
Xiao Yao was surprised and rolled his eyes helplessly. Even if he faced Xiao Yan, there was almost no hope of winning. This kid was too outrageous.
Compared to Xiao Yao's sigh, the scene was deathly silent, and even the sound of the wind could be heard clearly.
However, the silence did not last long. After quickly confirming the fact, the Xiao Clan coalition burst into cheers. Everyone waved their weapons, stamped their feet on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Yan! Xiao Yan!"
"Morale is as high as ever.
"Your biggest dependence has disappeared, are you still trying to resist?" Xiao Yan's face darkened, his eyebrows furrowed, and he sneered to wake up the Yi Mo Cult members who were still in a daze.
When the members of the Yi Mo Cult reacted and saw that the tree had fallen, their remaining fighting spirit completely collapsed. They dropped their weapons with a bang and ran for their lives in all directions. No matter how the leader of the Yi Mo Cult roared, it was of no avail.
"Don't let anyone go!" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and issued a pursuit order. At the same time, "Cang Qiong Han" was used again, and wherever the power of the soul went, waves of blood followed him like a shadow.
The figures fell down one after another like harvesting rice.
Seeing Xiao Yan's power, everyone was naturally not willing to lag behind.
Xiao Zhan's figure skyrocketed, transforming into the Golden Sky-Screaming Tiger. His thousand-foot-long body almost blocked half of the sky. Without using any fighting skills, he struck out with a hundred-foot-wide tiger palm against the ground, and a huge palm print was imprinted on the valley.
It was tens of feet deep, and all the members of the Yimo cult who were enveloped were turned into meat, leaving no trace of suspense.
The Yi Mo Cult members who had narrowly escaped death were heartbroken and quickly dispersed, fleeing in all directions, hoping to avoid Xiao Zhan's tiger palm. However, for Xiao Zhan's huge body, they could raise their hands and feet at will.
Covering a large area, how can these scattered soldiers escape?
Xiao Zhan just waved his hands and stamped his feet, harvesting a large amount of life as if he were just strolling in the garden.
Xiao Zhan's achievements fell into the eye of the storm, and the storm smiled slightly, raising his staff high, and the rich cyan fighting spirit condensed rapidly, forming countless light cyan energy wind blades.
The wind blades condensed more and more, and finally became densely packed, surrounding the storm. Following the guidance of the storm staff, they interlocked to form a hurricane that destroyed the world.
With a wave of the storm staff, the hurricane shot towards the Yi Demon Cult members. The rapidly rotating hurricane was so fast that it covered nearly a quarter of the valley in an instant. As the wind blade passed by, there was an endless sound of "chichi".
, whether it was the ground or the cliff, there were deep scratches left. All the Yi Mo Cult members who were swept in only had time to scream in agony before they were cut into pieces, and a canopy of blood mist was quickly covered.