Vol 7 Chapter 410: Scorpion

Chapter 410 Xunzi
It is rumored that the evil emperor can release the wind blade that cuts people into pieces, and the soul will not know. Some time ago, the evil emperor suddenly appeared in the Northern Emperor Sect, and also released more rare wind magic than to be terrible. But the evil emperor at that time, except for the horrific arrow that was shot by the catastrophic bow, was not strong enough to threaten him, and the evil emperor he faced now, except for the extremely strong wind that could hurt him. The blade, even more terrifying is the ice he released... He has never heard of the ability of the evil emperor to display ice. Didn't the evil emperor always hide his strength before this?
The ability to use both water and wind... Tianchen Continent can control two elements at the same time, but it does not exist, but it can simultaneously exert the strength of both elements to such intensity, which is unheard of. The wind blade that hurt him just spilled directly from the ice, which means that the evil emperor's manipulation of the power of these two attributes has reached a horrible level. Not only will they not interfere with each other, but they can complement each other. Even the ice defense that he is not easy to break, in the face of the wind blade of the same evil emperor, will let it pass if it does not exist.
"Sovereign, you are fine." Yan Tian proudly flew to the face of the dark and uncertain soul of the broken soul, Shen Sheng asked. Just the smashing soul and the evil emperor but the two face-to-face confrontation, so that his heart can not be surprised. The power of the evil emperor far exceeded the rumors and far exceeded his expectations.
"I'm fine." Yan Shuo soul will relax his body, shake his head and say, and then the voice is low: "No wonder the evil spirit dare to stay here alone. Unexpectedly, he has always been hiding the strength. Today's hate, never die, If you don't save your child, my Northern Emperor will be a laughing stock."
"I understand." Yan Tianao nodded slowly, sighing low: "Speak back, the lord, you and I have never had a joint life with others."
"Do it yourself." Yan Jianshuo waved his hand, the body suddenly shifted its position, appeared on the right side, and Yan Tianao left and right with the momentum to lock the evil emperor, at any time will launch an attack.
Before the words of the evil emperor, not only did they not suppress, but they used the strange power to spread the sound far away. Most of the Tianshui City can hear clearly. And those in the distance who are staring at this place are even more noisy. From the words of the evil emperor, they know that the person who came this time is actually the lord of the Northern Emperor Sect! A person who never appears, the palm of the North Emperor Sect, who is more honorable than any other emperor of the four countries.
Looking at the situation, the two emperors of the Northern Emperor, including the lord, are about to fight with the evil emperor.
Under the deadly fanaticism, they forgot the catastrophe caused by the battle between the gods, but no one is far away. Even knowing that staying here may be threatened by the aftermath of the battle, no one is willing to miss this life will basically no longer have a second matchup.
Obviously, Yan Shuo and Yan Tianao have decided to join forces. The evil emperor's eyes slowly swept over the two people, and suddenly smiled: "I wish you good luck!"
This time, it was the evil emperor who took the shot first. When his two hands stretched out at the same time, the smashing soul and Yan Tian’s arrogance suddenly swelled. Just the two shots of the evil emperor, and his excessively arrogant gesture, invisibly gave them a heavy weight, they just had to move, suddenly felt the body suddenly cold.
The temperature dropped at an incredible speed. The people who watched the scene from a hundred meters away were all brushed up in the cold war and picked up their arms. It was a feeling of entering the cold winter from a hot summer day. The Yan Xizhen, who was closest to the evil emperor, instantly formed a layer of frost. The eyes of the godless eyes shrank abruptly under the chilly stimulation of the sudden, and the body trembled like a slap.
The icy feeling has been passed from the body surface to the heart. The power of ice is a kind of water power. It is not uncommon to reduce the temperature with the force of ice, but it can drop such a large range in such a short period of time. The sorrowful soul and the arrogant arrogance can not help but feel in the heart. Such the power of ice, even if it is far away from the snow woman... Only by this point, his strength will exceed the snow woman, and more than one and a half points.
But they won't know that the strength of the ice that Ye Wuchen can exert will not exceed the intensity of the snow scorpion, but the speed of condensation is completely incomparable. If the smashing soul and Yan Tian proud know that Ye Wuchen's ice power is not by condensing the water element of space, but by relying on his own power, and it is endless, even if Yan Xi is still in his hands. Even if it is such a great humiliation, they will not hesitate to turn around and leave, even the idea of ​​bringing back Yan Yan from their hands will not be a little.
The inexhaustible power of water, infinitely exceeding the realm that human beings can imagine, is also the realm that ordinary humans can never reach. Although Yan Shuo and Yan Tianxiong have the title of "God", they are only people, and then powerful, and it is difficult to compete with this inhuman power. With Yan Tianwei's strength to reach the peak of the gods, it is still straightforward to say that no one is his opponent. This evaluation is not exaggerated at all.
The hands of the evil emperor sank, and the wind and cloud changed color in an instant. When the smashing soul and Yan Tianao were aware of the rise of the head, the ice that was densely covered to the sky fell from the sky and covered the earth.
Yan Jianshen and Yan Tianao also shot at the same time, pushing the ice of the ice to the top of the head with the power of the soul. The scope of ice coverage is too large, they have no hiding position at all, only to offset their power. And such a wide range of scattered attacks, the power of the tiny ice should have been relatively weak, but when the power of the two people collided with them, they found themselves wrong... The first contact with the soul The force of the ice will bring the turbulence of the soul of the flames on the top of the head, and the second will tear the gap open.
Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping...
Inflamed Broken Soul and Yan Tianao in the support room, such as being hit by a heavy hammer, the body was continuously pressed, almost at the same speed to the ground and fell a little. Finally, they dare not have any reservations. They made a big drink, and they rushed to the top. They pushed it up again. With the huge explosion that overlapped, the ice on the top of the head was turned into a broken piece. The two people who took the opportunity to fly also attacked the evil emperor at the same time. At this moment, the distance between the close and the evil emperor became their first choice. Otherwise, the terrible scope and the terrible intensity of the attack would make them unable to close.
Hey……
The evil spirit did not move, and the mouth was always hung with a kind of scornful smile. In the face of the pressure of the chest that was released by both of them, he did not care. This is a huge confidence in the power that he currently has... his hands are simultaneously pushed toward two people approaching from different directions. The two groups of aerosols are also ejected from the palm of the hand, different from the different water mists. This is in The strange water mist sprayed by the force of the wind, the fog filled, the speed of the wind, the power and effect under the combination is not as simple as one plus one.
The speed is too fast, the eruption of the fog is too sudden, the smashing soul and the flaming arrogance still have not escaped, the body is suddenly obscured by the mist, and at the same time, it becomes foggy, and the line of sight is extremely blurred and distorted. . This seemingly ordinary, water mist that is no different from the ordinary fog, has a terrible name - "Beat Smoke", as the name suggests, is extremely difficult to display, but once successful, even the sight of God can be obscured. Holding technology. Covering the enemy's eyes, it is like cutting off one of his arms, even if it is only a short time, it is fatal in a close battle.
The smashing soul that almost completely lost its vision had to stop in the air, waving his arms to dispel the strange power with the entanglement as quickly as possible. At this moment, a strong wind rushed to his front, in the In the vague vision, he vaguely discerned that it was a person's shadow, without hesitation, he was sullen, his right hand hated to launch: "Inflammation of the soul!"
boom!
The punch that instilled the power of God's power hit the body that flew in the air. The power of the soul rushed from the fist, causing a point at the touch point to let the surrounding air go far. The energy explosion of the opening... And at this moment, the "Blind Smoke" that obscures him and the vision of Yan Tianao suddenly disappears, and the vision of the two also returns to perfection at this moment. A face with despair and infinite horror, this face is familiar to him...
The attack of the god-level strength, its power is strong enough to make the earth turbulent, not to mention the body of a person who has no power to resist... the body hit by the smashed soul is not shot, but In the explosion of energy, it is directly destroyed into countless small pieces, and then the pieces turn into finer pieces. The red fog flies in the huge eyes of the inflamed soul...
The person he hit, is his son, Yan Xixi. In the very short time when his vision was briefly covered, the evil emperor would grab the Yan Xiyu who was hanging there and threw it at him. He shot, using his strongest strength, personally let his son die without a whole body.
The flames of the soul are staring at the fog that is slowly floating in front of his eyes. The heart is sinking, his eyes gradually become hollow, and the hollow is terrible. Yan Tianxiong, who also recovered his vision, also had a whole body tremor, his face pale, and he only shivered his lips for a long time and called: "The Sovereign..."
What is wrong with killing one's own son, what makes a father more sad than this? For a father, what is more cruel than this, for a son, what is more than this method of death? More desperate. The soul of the broken soul seems to be scattered all over the body, and the eyes no longer have a focal length. Every part of the face is unconsciously shaking.
The blood mist slowly floated, and the ground below was stained with a large red. In the distance, the crowds with their eyes full of excitement all witnessed this shocking and incomprehensible scene. The Emperor of the Northern Emperor died so badly that he did not die in the hands of the evil emperor, but died in the hands of the Northern Emperor who came to save him - no dead body.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The body always stayed in the original position. The evil emperor who had not moved in the dead silence swooped his hand. Although the movement was slow, the sound was harsh and loud. He sneered and shouted: "Wonderful, it is wonderful. Even his own son is so heavy, it is really the lord of the Northern Emperor, it is the Northern Emperor, hahahaha!"
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