Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 63 This Is My Dead Body
Although the space of the ancient city is much larger than that of the outside world, it was created by a fighting saint after all, and the distance is limited.

In just half a stick of incense, Xiao Yan flew to the side of the dry river that was divided by yin and yang.

"Going forward is the dark side." Xiao Yan stopped and looked up at the Yin Yang evil saint floating in the sky.

"I heard that none of the people who have been infected with the breath of this place have been intact so far. They have all become machines that only know how to kill."

"You just have to go, is the pride of Xiao Clan so courageous?"

"If you have no brains but only courage, then you are a fool."

"Based on my relationship with Shaobei, I will naturally protect you."

In the end, Xiao Yan still chose to enter the dark fog.

This thick black mist can make people feel irritable just by taking a look at it, and arouse violent killing intent. I really don't know how terrible it will be if it is contaminated by it.

As soon as he entered the thick black fog, Xiao Yan felt that his eyes became pitch black, and his field of vision narrowed sharply.

"Use your soul power, with your seventh-rank intermediate soul power, you can still use it here." Yin Yang Xie Sheng's voice sounded from behind.

Xiao Yan's body paused slightly, and the majestic soul power was released.

Although the soul power was also hindered to some extent after coming into contact with these black mist, at least he could feel the space of nearly a hundred feet around him.

"Follow the road in front of you." The soul of Yin Yang Xie Sheng was floating in the sky, as if he was not afraid of the thick fog at all, and just kept showing Xiao Yan the way.

However, as the power of the soul came into contact with the thick black fog gradually, Xiao Yan felt a wave of violent and murderous emotions constantly soaking into his soul.

Gradually, his eyes turned blood red.

"That's right, you've been able to survive until now, your soul power is indeed a very solid seventh-rank power, and your will is much firmer than I imagined." Yin Yang Xie Sheng laughed.

"Stop making such jokes, I'm about to lose my hold." Xiao Yan panted heavily, the tyrannical killing intent had soaked into his soul, gradually affecting his will.

Now he has more and more a desire to tear everything in front of him, an urge to destroy everything.

Even he himself is not sure how long he will go crazy.

"It can't be done, if I don't leave, I will be lost." Feeling the last sliver of sobriety left in him, Xiao Yan prepared to retreat.

"Don't retreat." Yin Yang Xie Sheng's voice sounded, and a clear light shot out from his soul body, and then fell into Xiao Yan's body without being affected by the black mist at all.

The moment Qingguang fell into Xiao Yan's body, the soul that had been soaked in the black mist was instantly washed away, and the tyrannical emotions quickly faded in Xiao Yan's soul, and an unprecedented clarity stayed behind on his altar.

"My soul power has actually become a little purer." Xiao Yan's face showed a gleam of joy, but when he felt the Yin Yang Xie Sheng with his soul power, he found that the other party's soul suddenly became a little weaker.

"Senior." Xiao Yan finally had a little respect for him.

"Hehe, I'm already a dead person. It's been planned for a long time to use this remaining soul power to cultivate a successor. You don't have to be grateful to me." Yin Yang Xie Sheng's voice revealed ease.

"Go on, you are about to come into contact with a truly terrifying secret!" There was something in the voice of Yin Yang Xie Sheng.

"What secret can scare my son of the Xiao clan? Could it be the Dou Di strongman? I have even seen a living Dou Di, let alone a little bit of Dou Di's secret." Xiao Yan curled his lips and continued to move forward.

Every time he walks a certain distance, he will feel the tyrannical killing intent spread in his heart again, but whenever he is about to lose his hold, the evil sage of yin and yang behind him can always give a clear light appropriately.

After a few times, Xiao Yan felt that his soul power became more and more pure. This was not a quantitative improvement, but a qualitative leap.

If you practice hard for a year and a half, you must be able to break through to the seventh rank.

But with the release of these rays of light, the soul body of Yin Yang Xie Sheng became a little more illusory.

Every ray of light that refines Xiao Yan's soul is a source of his soul.

Finally, after passing through the endless black mist, a ray of light appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

In front of him, there was another Yin-Yang altar that was exactly the same.

However, the scene in the altar made Xiao Yan's scalp tingle.

I saw a monster more than two meters high sitting in the center of the yin and yang altar.

The monster was covered with red hair, its limbs were swollen and swollen, and the black nails between its hands and feet were sharp and sharp.A ferocious and terrifying face, like a demon coming out of an abyss.

The weirdest thing is that his blood red eyes are staring at you.

The moment he looked into these eyes, a chill rose from the depths of Xiao Yan's spine. Through these eyes, he seemed to see infinite strangeness and ominousness.

The next moment, there were streaks of red hair growing from his body.

"Roar!" Xiao Yan let out a deep roar, and his fingers began to protrude with bone spurs, which gradually turned into claws.

"Wake up!" Yin Yang Xie Sheng's voice sounded behind his ears, and another clear light fell.

After his soul was washed by this clear light, Xiao Yan regained his clarity, looking at the red-haired monster with eyes full of fear.

Just a corpse can make such strange things happen to oneself, and this kind of unknown fear often makes people more frightened.

But when he looked at the head of this ancient monster, he found that there were two fishes swimming again, one black and one white.

"Yin, yin and yang double inflammation?" Xiao Yan showed a trace of astonishment on his face.

"That's right, this one is the real Yin-Yang Dual Flame." The laughing voice of Yin-Yang Xiesheng sounded.

"What about the one on the sunny side?"

"That's also a yin and yang double flame!"

"You actually have two yin and yang double flames?" Xiao Yan looked at the yin and yang evil saint with some surprise.

"No, the yin and yang double flames on the yang side are indeed real, but it's just a flame."

After a pause, a strange smile appeared on his face and he said, "A special Zihuo."

"Then you gave the medicine to a parallel importer?"

"It's not impossible for you to understand this way." Yin Yang Xiesheng smiled slightly: "Leave these things alone, I think you should take care of the crisis in front of you first."

"The immediate crisis?" Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment. When his eyes swept over the altar, he unexpectedly found that that strange monster stood up slowly.

In an instant, Xiao Yan's scalp began to tingle.

"Hey, what kind of monster is this? If he rushes out, wouldn't I be dead!"

"This is."

After a moment of silence, Yin Yang Xie Sheng showed a complicated and hesitant expression on his face.

"This is my dead body!"

　Exams in the past few days have been overwhelming, and I can only update once a day. I'm sorry everyone, and I hope you can understand me.

　　
　
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