Chapter 4147: Fierce Battle Ou Xiao
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1262 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:35:40
"Commander Yi Xiao, let's get some real skills."
Ou Xiao patted the dust on his body and sneered.
Whoosh...
Xiao Yi's figure also fell on this barren star.
Wow...
Xiao Yi moved his fingers quickly, and the purple fire talisman quickly condensed.
Boom boom boom boom...
For a time, the sky thunder rolled.
Countless purple thunders descended from the sky and blasted towards Ou Yan.
Ou Xiao, however, did not move at all, hardly shaking the sky.
However, the moment Tian Lei fell on Ou Zhao's body, it disappeared strangely.
Xiao Yi squinted.
No, not disappeared, but as if absorbed out of thin air.
Ou Xiao sneered, "Is this the legendary Purple Flame Supreme's 80,000 Void Burning Urn?"
"But that's all."
"Commander Yi Xiao, these thunders, return you."
Ou Xiao's body shook and he waved his palm.
In an instant, countless purple thunders blasted towards Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi was taken aback, and quickly dodged to hide.
Boom boom boom boom...
The thunder smashed the earth, and then turned into amethyst spirit flame, burning the earth for a long time.
"How is it possible." Xiao Yi was secretly horrified.
In Ou Yan's hand, a bead exuded a bright light, "This is the thunder fire bead I personally refined."
"Commander Yi Xiao, how does your own purple fire talisman taste?"
Xiao Yi squinted and moved his fingers.
Purple fire talisman, once again quickly portrayed.
Suddenly, on this barren star, the wind is blowing, the yellow sand is violent, and the sword is flying...
Countless different purple fire talisman urns poured out.
Ou Yan still only sneered, his body shining one after another, his eyes dizzying.
"The wind-swallowing pot, the anti-sand tripod, the water-proof cover, the earth ring, the nine-kun xing yuan stone..." Ou Yan shouted one after another.
The sacred objects on the body came out one after another, surrounding the body.
What's amazing is that these sacred artifacts seem to be born of him, perfectly fit with him, even as part of his body.
Countless purple fire talismans were instantly absorbed.
The sword aura was flying, but when it hit Ou Xiao, a stone stele appeared in front of Ou Xiao instantly.
锵锵锵...
The sword qi fell on the stone tablet, screaming densely, leaving a faint sword mark, but it was instantly absorbed into the stone tablet.
"Commander Yi Xiao, return you." Ou Xiao sneered.
In an instant, countless purple fire talisman urns poured out.
Xiao Yi's pupils shrank, then retreated one after another.
This was the first time that Xiao Yi had tasted the taste of being bombarded by countless purple fire talismans like a storm.
Wait until everything returns to calm.
At the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth, a trace of blood overflowed.
This time, he saw it really.
All his purple fire talisman, in fact, did not hit Ou Yan at all.
Every purple fire talisman blasted to the last minute in front of Ou Zhao, and was absorbed by the sacred artifacts surrounding him, and then bounced out through these sacred artifacts.
Xiao Yi squinted.
The holy evil Ou Xiao, really well-deserved reputation.
The use of these sacred artifacts has long since become superb.
"Commander Yi Xiao, what do you dare to do?" Ou Xiao sneered.
"Guan Yi Xiao has commanded the past record, but he is extremely brave and invincible."
"A shot is like the might of thunder, more like a violent storm, so that the opponent has no power to fight back."
"Now, how can it stop?"
Xiao Yi frowned.
If this goes on, this Ou Xiao doesn't even have to do it, and his energy is exhausted.
Even, he was hurt by the purple fire talisman.
"I see how much your sacred artifact can withstand." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.
"The Ninth Thousand Talisman, Yan Tide."
Xiao Yi moved his fingers quickly, imagining the urn.
Within a few breaths, a large sea of blood appeared.
In the sea of flames, Ou Xiao still remained motionless, not afraid of the sea of flames rolling.
"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, "The ninth thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine talisman, Yan Jie."
boom…
The sea of blood boiled away and turned into nine blood and fire dragons, rising into the sky.
Then, the nine dragons descended from the sky with the might of destroying the world.
Ou Yan frowned for the first time, "Thunder Fireball, suck."
The Nine Dragons descended together, just like the purple fire talisman before, they fell one point in front of Ou Zhao and stopped instantly.
But this time, the nine blood and fire dragons were not immediately absorbed.
Obviously, Ou Xiao's sacred artifacts also have their limits.
The nine blood and fire dragons transformed by the huge flame wave force contained too much power, and Ou Xiao's sacred artifacts could not be absorbed in an instant.
The two are deadlocked.
From a distance, it was like nine dragons attacking Ou Xiao's sacred weapon.
The nine dragons are constantly'shrinking' at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But on Ou Xiao's shoulder, the thunder fire bead also began to make a crackling sound, causing cracks.
"Huh?" Ou Xiao frowned obviously.
"Blast." Xiao Yi shouted violently.
The nine blood and fire dragons are more powerful.
Click... bang...
The thunder fire bead instantly cracked and burst into a sudden.
The flame wave power that had been absorbed by the Thunder Fire Pearl also burst out in this instant.
The nine blood and fire dragons seemed to regain their ‘power’, instantly regaining the ‘might of annihilation’ before the beginning.
At this close range, Ou Xiao couldn't hide, he could only carry it hard.
boom…
There was a shaking roar.
Ou Xiao's figure was completely swallowed by Jiulong Yanjie.
The radius of tens of millions of miles was turned into ashes under this blow.
"Humph." Xiao Yi sneered.
This record, even if the fierce beast of the Emperor Realm in the Supreme Forest suffers, it will be injured.
This Ou Xiao was bombarded at close range and was seriously injured even if he was not dead.
For a long while.
The flame power dissipated and everything returned to calm.
But Xiao Yi suddenly shrank his pupils.
Tens of millions of miles of the earth was directly blasted out of a huge pit, and the earth flew ashes.
But Ou Xiao in the center of the giant pit stood steadily, embarrassed, with a little blood spilling around the corner of his mouth, nothing more.
"How could it be..." Xiao Yi was shocked.
Is it worthy of a minor injury to carry the Yan Tribulation hard at such close range?
The 12th-ranked saint on the Void Emperor's list, is so powerful?
"Leader of Yi Xiao." Ou Xiao narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were filled with dangerous rays of light, as well as the gloomy cold.
"Your combat power is really beyond my expectations."
"To tell you the truth, it's not much harder for me to kill the leaders of the Bloodthirsty League than to kill an ant."
"It is the nine leaders of your Yanlong League, and they are barely able to compete with me."
"There is no doubt that you already have the combat power of your Yanlong League general leader."
"But..." Ou Xiao's eyes were murderous.
"Your leader of the Yanlong League is an old monster who has lived for a long time."
"And you, so young."
Whoosh...
Ou Xiao's figure disappeared instantly.
"So fast." Xiao Yi was startled, and with his strength, he barely caught Ou Yan's figure.
In Ou Yan's hand, a sacred glove appeared out of thin air.
On his arm, each bracelet glowed brightly.
"This guy... is full of sacred artifacts." Xiao Yi took a slight breath.
Bang...
Ou Xiao arrived in an instant and threw a punch.
The flame broke out in Xiao Yi's hand and fisted to resist.
Boom...a violent roar, this roar alone is far more intense than Xiao Yi's purple fire talisman roar.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out blood, and his figure was heavily blown up.
The ground under your feet, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, is instantaneous.
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