Chapter 697: Soul War

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The cultivator, walking against the sky and facing the difficulties, as long as he has an unyielding heart, he can continue to follow his own way. But the beasts are different. There is only one king of beasts. When two beasts meet, it is necessary to determine the length of the victory.
The winner is the king and the loser!
The five ancient holy beasts of ancient times lived side by side. The reason why they did not distinguish between long and short is not because they value peace, but because they have each other a world that is difficult for the world to surpass. No matter who!
However, if two beasts fight for hegemony, and one beast loses, then this beast must be reduced to the other side, and it is difficult to raise his head. This is the beast nature, and the winner is king!
Although this golden rule is inherited by mankind, there is another more classic rule of mankind. Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and gentlemen revenge, not too late!
Therefore, today's battle with Ye Lin seems to be nothing to most people. If you lose, you can just win back in a few years. As long as you have an upward heart, you will be able to get back the game sooner or later.
But for the two of them, it's not the same thing. Both of them are sacred beasts, and the way of survival of the beast also flows in their bones.
Their fight represents the battle between the Burning Dragon and the Celestial Dragon. If one side loses, they will always fall under the other side. This is the way of survival of the beast.
However, they are human beings. Although they do not have to insist on it, they will be more or less affected in their mood.
Therefore, the so-called fateful battle is at this point. The winning person steps on the shoulder of the other party, and the mental state is higher, the closer to their own avenue. Those who lose will always have a psychological shadow like a beast that loses. When they see each other, they feel short, and they will greatly hinder the road to the future!
At first, Zhuo Fan didn't think about it so much, he just felt that there was a kind of throbbing in his heart, but now he heard Ye Scale's roar and he reacted.
It turned out that they were betting on their future achievements. In this way, he couldn't lose even more!
He does n’t fight for the face of Qilin, he only wants his way to go smoothly, no one hinders ...
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan had a somewhat lonely heart, and he started to look majestic, seeing Ye Scale rushing towards himself, his eyes condensed, and a unicorn foot flicked at him in front of the door, yelling: I want to walk on Laozi's shoulder and go up. There is no way. In this battle, Laozi will win! "
"Huh, you haven't accepted the orthodox inheritance of the Qilin Qilin, otherwise you will not use the of the Holy Beast so unruly. You can't win me with your messy play!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Ye Scale seemed to see through everything. He groaned, turned around, flew at his unicorn arm with a kick, and shouted repeatedly: "Golden dragon swings its tail, sweeping the sky!"
Roar!
Suddenly, a dragon chanted through the sky, and with Ye Lin's leg sweeping, an illusory golden dragon tail swept to Qilin's foot with his leg.
The golden flame attached to it, like a sickle, slashing to the unicorn foot!
bump!
It was another violent collision, but this time something unexpected happened. The unicorn foot, which was previously unfavorable, was swept away by the long tail of Jin Yan.
Moreover, a dark whip was engraved on the red unicorn's feet, and the blood flowed out irresistibly!
call out!
A red awn flashed for the last time, Zhuo Fan's right arm returned to the shape of the arm again, but this time it was completely passive. It was drawn by the leaf scale and pulled back to the prototype.
This has never happened before, and Zhuofan never thought about it!
The holy beast Kylin foot actually lost its strength, yes, if it were not defeated, the Kylin foot would never automatically return to such a primitive posture.
Unconsciously stunned, Zhuo Fan's entire body flew backwards with his arms, and it was still a little unbelievable. This leaf scale is so powerful.
He is just the heir of the burning dragon, how could it be in strength ...
Could it be that ... this is the difference between orthodox heritage and miscellaneous heritage?
Frowning slightly, Zhuo Fan pondered under his heart, his face dignified. Suddenly, he remembered what he had promised to Dan Qingsheng again, and looked around. His body was flying backwards, just in front of the disciples of Moce Zong, but it was a good time.
So, he immediately took advantage of the force of the backlash, a shock in his hand, and suddenly gave his thunder ring to Zhen Fei out, as if it was Ye Fei's shock.
The little ring crossed a bright light, and flew straight behind the disciples of Mo Cezong, and fell into the dead corner that all surveillance arrays could not see.
As soon as the ring fell to the ground, a ray of light flew out of the ring suddenly. With the help of many children in front of it, there was no convenience for the surveillance array to look around, but no one noticed that something ran out there.
Even the Ssangyong Supreme, all focused on Zhuofan, but did not pay attention to the movement of the ring.
"Oh my god, even the ring has been given to Zhen Fei. In this melee fight, Brother Zhuo is completely defeated!" The pupil of the eye shook slightly, Wen Tao sighed helplessly, shook his head, quite regretted.
When Xie Tiandi saw it, his eyelids were lowered, and some were lost. He sighed, "Then the victory and defeat will be put on the battle of the soul!"
"God War?"
Brows flicked, Wen Tao spit out a long murmur, and a faint voice uttered: "This Zhuo Fan is a monster, Ye Scale is even a monster. But Zhuo Fan is only a god-like environment, and Ye Scale is also a virtual state. What do you think In the Soul War, is Zhuo Fan really sure to win Ye Scale? "
Unconsciously, Xie Tian was stunned for a moment, but he was suddenly silent.
Shaking his head helplessly, Wen Tao's eyes flashed with light, and he sighed: "In fact, at the beginning of the fight, Brother Zhuo put the key to victory or defeat in this battle. If the battle is dominant, there will be other fights in this battle. If you lose in melee combat, alas ... how to fight next, I am afraid it is just killing time! "
Hearing this, Xie Tianxi shook his body slightly, and turned to glance at Zhuofan, his eyes full of lamentation!
Not only the Sword God Sect, but in fact masters of Mo Yan Sect, Mo Soul Sect and other places, seeing such a scene, they have already guessed that they are inseparable, and they shook their heads helplessly.
Chu Qingcheng couldn't help but stood up, staring closely at Zhuofan, the worries in his eyes overflowed with words and muttered: "No wonder he just showed that look, it turned out that he put everything in Fighting melee. But when he found out that the opponent's physique was stronger than him, he already felt that there was no hope of winning ... "
With that said, Chu Qingcheng's eyes were filled with tears: "Why was he ... so powerless ... It turned out that he knew he couldn't do it ..."
"Sister Qingcheng, doesn't he still have the strongest Dragon Soul, the outcome is still undecided?" Daner saw Chu Qingcheng's sadness and hurriedly offered comfort.
But Chu Qingcheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If God Soul can win, he has already shot, why should he be desperate? He must know that the other person's Soul is not under him, even stronger, he must first fight to win. ,did not expect……"
"I didn't expect that melee combat could beat others, hehe hehe ..." Xuan Shaoyu said cool words, a moment of gloating.
The girls stared at him together, and Chu Qingcheng ignored him, but looked at Zhuofan, and said quietly, "You never flinch, what do you do next ..."
Chu Qingcheng seemed to be asking Zhuo Fan, and seemed to be talking to himself, thinking of the solution for Zhuo Fan. That affectionate feeling made Xuan Shaoyu feel a sense of resentment.
On the other hand, Ssangyong Supreme paid close attention to all of this, and thought a little, and shook his head slightly.
"Although I do n’t know what Yeyescale ’s Soul is, but I want to come to Zhuo Fan already know what, so I do n’t want to enter into the Soul War. Otherwise, when the melee battle is just lost, I immediately turn to the Soul War and fight the other party by surprise. Yes The best result! "Black Beard Supreme raised his long beard and whispered.
Bai Meizhi heard it and nodded: "But the melee battle has entered a dead end, and the battle of the soul will not be changed. This battle is over, the victory and defeat have been divided, there is no need to fight anymore. Zhuo Fan this boy ... has been defeated! "
"Well, it depends on whether he admits his defeat or fights to the end!" Black Beard Supreme nodded slightly, his eyes glowing with faint light.
But I hope, he is fighting to the end ...
In a dark corner of the valley, Dan Qingsheng came out of the ring and hid aside, but was not in a hurry to find the Paladin, but watched the battle secretly, a hand full of calluses dragging his chin and looking Solemnly said: "Boy, melee combat is just a temptation. Are you ready for the soul war, the old man still wants to see, how can you, the dragon spirit of the brand, turn around the world. You, don't let the old man be disappointed ..."
squeak!
Zhuofei's body finally stopped, Zhuo Fan's body shivered, couldn't help but spit out a long time of blood, but slowly wiped the corner of his mouth, a firm light flashed in his eyes.
"Zhuo Fan, your best strength has been defeated. From now on, the disciples of the holy beast Qilin have been defeated by the disciples of the Burning Dragon Dragon ancestor. You still have to confess to me quickly. No, I will accept you as a younger brother. I ’m the boss, you ’re the second, and you ’ll be behind me, and it wo n’t affect the path in your heart. We will go into the sanctuary together in the future!

Ye scale came to him in a flash, and laughed lightly: "After all, under the world, half of the human, half of the beast, only we are similar people!"
Dismissing his mouth disdainfully, Zhuo Fan laughed lightly: "The winner is the king's loser, and the loser must submit to the winner. This is the way of the beast. The loser will realize the truth together with the winner before he can achieve a positive result. Otherwise, the heart will be tangled and the road ahead will be bumpy! "
"You know that's the best. Who made us all sacred beasts, and got the magical power of the sacred beast, and naturally inherited their tradition. No way, you succumbed, for your own sake!"
"Hehehe ... I'm sorry, I'm used to being the boss, so I disdain to be a little brother!"
Can't help but laugh, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly flashed a daunting light, shouting loudly: "You won the melee battle, then I won back in the battle of the soul, the final victory must be Laozi!"