Venerable Poison Sword, who controlled Bi Dao's body, was mixed in with a group of black-clad killers. In addition, Bi Dao's body was also wearing a set of black robes, so it didn't attract the attention of Jian Chen and the others at all. Until he spoke at this moment, Only then did he attract the attention of Jian Chen and others,
The gazes of Jian Chen and Ruijin were cast on Venerable Poison Sword at the same time. Ruijin's expression did not change at all and was still as calm as before, but Jian Chen's pupils shrank suddenly and he stared at Venerable Poison Sword blankly. ,expression changes rapidly,
Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, Jian Chen still recognized Bi Dao's identity. Bi Dao was his mother's brother and his own uncle. He would never forget it no matter what. He was one of the few people Jian Chen knew. one of the relatives,
"Uncle." Jian Chen exclaimed and immediately flew towards the Venerable Poison Sword who controlled the Bi Dao body.
Hearing Jian Chen's shout, Ruijin and Honglian showed a look of surprise on their faces, and they also followed Jian Chen and flew over.
Jian Chen's call for uncle was naturally heard by Venerable Poison Sword, which immediately made Venerable Poison Sword look stunned. Some monks Zhang Er were confused.
"Xiangtian, it turned out to be Xiangtian, he turned out to be Xiangtian..." Bi Dao's soul began to fluctuate violently, and he was very uneasy.
"Xiangtian, what Xiangtian, Bidao bastard, do you know these people?" Venerable Poison Sword's heart skipped a beat, and he already had a bad premonition.
At this time, Venerable Poison Sword felt that the mysterious power that restrained him disappeared, allowing him to regain his freedom. However, he did not dare to escape. In front of such a strong man, any resistance and escape were in vain.
"He is my nephew, Venerable Poison Sword. Now I see how you can kill me." Bi Dao gritted his teeth and began to struggle violently, trying to regain control of his body.
"What, your nephew?" Venerable Poison Sword was shocked, and he tried hard to suppress Bi Dao's soul, but there was a turmoil in his heart.
"This is absolutely impossible, little Bidao bastard. A nephew of your age will never be older than you, and you are less than a hundred years old. How could you have such a powerful nephew? Bidao bastard, do you think this A three-year-old child is so easy to deceive." Venerable Poison Sword questioned loudly, but he lacked confidence. The uncle's shout just now was the best proof.
Jian Chen had already arrived at Venerable Poison Sword, and looked at Venerable Poison Sword with a surprised look on his face. Just when he was about to speak, he seemed to have noticed something, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he shouted: " You are not my uncle, who exactly are you?"
Venerable Poison Sword's body trembled, and his heart was full of uneasiness. But at this moment, he was already riding a tiger, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "My dear nephew, I am your uncle. Don't you even recognize your uncle Bi Dao?" Yet."
Jian Chen's gaze became extremely sharp, and the imperial artifact in his hand exuded a frightening and destructive aura directed at Venerable Poison Sword, and shouted sternly: "I still want to quibble, saying, who are you." A strong aura. Killing intent rose from Jian Chen's body,
Seeing that Jian Chen was not fooled, Venerable Poison Sword felt a chill in his heart.
Ruijin and Honglian also came to Jian Chen's side, with a bright light shining in their eyes, staring at the Venerable Poison Sword,
"Jian Chen, this body contains the souls of two people. The person forcibly suppressed the soul of the original owner of this body, thus taking control of this body." Ruijin said,
Jian Chen's expression changed, and he shouted to Venerable Poison Sword: "Leave my uncle's body immediately, otherwise, I will destroy both your body and soul right now."
Venerable Poison Sword's expression changed and he said: "Your uncle is not dead yet. I have merged with your uncle's soul now. If you kill me, your uncle will not survive."
Jian Chen's heart sank. If Bi Dao suffered physical trauma, then no matter how serious the injury is, there are many ways to solve it, but once it encounters something related to the soul, it will be very difficult.
"He hasn't completely controlled this body yet. After all, he is not the owner of this body. I have a way to deal with him." Honglian suddenly said, then pointed his finger at Bi Dao's chest and pierced Bi Dao's heart, starting from the heart. Taking out a drop of red blood essence, at the same time, in Hong Lian's left hand, a ball of white flame spontaneously ignited out of thin air. Hong Lian flicked the fingers of his right hand and put the blood essence taken out from Bi Dao's body into the white flame.
The essence and blood melted as soon as it entered the flame, making the white flame turn a little red. Then Honglian waved his left hand, and the flame that incorporated a drop of essence and blood immediately rushed towards Bi Dao's body.
"Chi." Although this ball of flame was very small, it burned quickly as soon as it touched Bidao's body. At this moment, Bidao's entire body was wrapped in a ball of fire that reached the sky.
"Ah." As the flames burned, Venerable Poison Sword suddenly let out a painful scream. This flame was not an ordinary fire. It could cause huge damage to the soul. Even Venerable Poison Sword's ability could not withstand it.
Looking at Jian Chen's worried look, Hong Lian said lightly: "Don't worry, my flame has been integrated into a drop of your uncle's blood. It will not cause any harm to your uncle, but it will only target some things that do not belong to your uncle." It's the perfect thing to use to deal with the foreign spirit that has taken over your uncle's body."
The flames wrapped around Bi Dao's body and burned fiercely. Although he couldn't feel the slightest heat wave, no one would doubt its power. In Bi Dao's body, all the marks left by Venerable Poison Sword were bit by bit. of incineration,
Venerable Poison Sword's screams became more and more painful and desolate. As he endured the burning of the flames, he no longer had the extra strength to suppress Bi Dao's soul, allowing Bi Dao's soul to finally be successfully controlled. body, and Venerable Poison Sword's screams turned into waves of soul vibrations that resounded in Bi Dao's mind,
"Old guy, don't you want to devour my soul first? Now let's see who devours whom first." Bidao was not a good person either. He didn't bother to chat with his nephew and immediately started to attack Venerable Poison Sword. Carry out counter-devourment,
Originally, it was impossible to devour the soul of a Holy Emperor in the Great Perfection state with the power of the Bi Dao, but at this moment, Venerable Poison Sword's soul has become burnt by the divine fire of the Flame God Phoenix clan. He was extremely fragile, and his soul stayed in Bi Dao's mind. Therefore, under such a good opportunity, Bi Dao had the possibility of swallowing the soul of Venerable Poison Sword.
However, Bi Dao's current strength is still too low after all, and he is far from having such a big appetite. Although Venerable Poison Sword's soul has become fragile, he was once a powerful Saint Emperor, and Bi Dao just now After swallowing a little, he reached the limit of what he could bear. It was simply impossible for him to swallow it completely in a short time.
The burning flames surrounding Venerable Poison Sword's soul began to slowly extinguish, and Venerable Poison Sword's soul also completely stopped screaming, leaving only a gray ball in Bi Dao's head. , which contains a rich mystical aura of heaven and earth and a stream of strong soul power.
"The foreign spirit that occupied his body has been destroyed in form and spirit. However, due to the magic of my divine fire and environmental factors, the foreign spirit's understanding of the mysteries of heaven and earth and a small part of the spirit's power have not dissipated in the world. Instead of staying in this body for a while, if your uncle can completely absorb it, his strength will be greatly improved, which is a great opportunity for him." Honglian said in a calm tone, and then Yushou said Lifting up, a ball of flame rushed out of Bi Dao's body, returned to Hong Lian's hand and disappeared.
Knowing that Bi Dao had such a huge opportunity, Jian Chen was naturally very happy. He came to Bi Dao and asked with concern: "Uncle, are you okay? How are you feeling?"
Bi Dao's eyes slowly opened, showing a look of weakness, and his face was full of exhaustion. The small part of his soul power that he devoured Venerable Poison Sword has not yet been transformed into his own soul power. The divine power and the mysteries of heaven and earth comprehended by Venerable Poison Sword remain in his mind. His current weak soul is due to being suppressed by Venerable Poison Sword and his previous struggle with Venerable Poison Sword for control of his body. and resulted in,
Bi Dao looked at Jian Chen with a complicated expression, full of relief. After not seeing each other for many years, his nephew was getting better and better.
"Xiangtian, I'm fine now. This Yama Luodian is the mysterious man who destroyed our Bi family back then. Only you can complete the annihilation of our Bi family." Bi Dao said,
Hearing this, Jian Chen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect that the mysterious person who destroyed the Bi family back then was actually Yama Luodian. The revenge of the Bi family's annihilation can finally be avenged."
"Uncle, you should rest first. Leave everything here to me." Jian Chen said to Bi Dao. He immediately glanced around and saw that thousands of killers in the Yama Palace had been killed by the five holy kings of the Raging Flame Mercenary Group. After killing most of them, there were only a dozen or so Holy King killers.
Although people above the Holy King who kill those under the Holy King will be punished by the five degenerations of heaven and man, they are only for those who massacre, and are specifically punished for the villains who massacred millions of people. Killing a mere thousand people will have no impact. big,
Violent roars kept ringing, and the battle in the distance became more intense. Now the five strong Saint Kings of the Flame Mercenary Group are joining forces to surround and kill these dozen Saint King killers one by one.
More than a dozen Saint King killers were physically restrained. Although they had the ability to fight back, it was difficult for them to move their bodies. Even if they were stronger than the five Saint Kings, they could not withstand the five Saint Kings' joint efforts. In the blink of an eye, there were two weaker ones. The holy king killer was beaten to death by the five holy kings.
However, fighting between saint kings and above, no matter how brutal the killing, will not increase a person's sins and cause the five evils of heaven and man.
Jian Chen stared at the remaining Holy King killers with a serious look, carrying the emperor's artifact, stepping on the Thousand Instant Shadow Phantoms, leaving an afterimage of his body on the spot and rushing towards the Holy King killers at extremely fast speeds. Passing by a holy king killer, the emperor's artifact will turn into a black light and disappear in a flash, carrying a head flying high.
In front of Jian Chen, these Saint King killers, even if they had the strength of Saint King Ninth Layer, were by no means equal to Jian Chen. Soon the remaining dozen or so Saint King killers all died in Jian Chen's hands. The fate of both body and soul was destroyed, blood dyed the sky red, turned into rain and floated down,
Jian Chen was dressed in fluttering white clothes, with long hair flying wildly. He was standing in the void holding the blood-dropping imperial artifact, like a killing god. He stared at the broken temple with sharp eyes and shouted coldly: "The real strong man of Yama Temple has been hiding like this. It's been a long time, why don't you come out?"
From Uncle Xiumi's words, Jian Chen learned that although there were not many powerful Saint Emperors in Yama Palace, there was definitely more than one person.
Suddenly, a very small spike suddenly appeared behind Jian Chen, completely silently, and stabbed at the back of Jian Chen's head as fast as lightning, trying to destroy Jian Chen's soul with one blow.