The black cauldron is like a mountain, speeding in the air. Whenever it hits a Yanluan yard, it can smash the other party into pieces and blood squirts.

"Escape, that Fan Fei God, he has also refined the Soul Heaven Fruit!"

The disciples of Yanluanyuan fled like birds and beasts scattered, and they fled in a panic.

The disciples of Yanluan Academy asked to report that the Black Flag branch rudder was also on the treasure island.

This is a war king-level figure.

After he fused with the second blood soul, he might have become a real martial emperor.

In a sense, his threat to everyone is more posing to Ye Wuzong.

But just when they knew they had made the wrong abacus and began to retreat and flee.

Brahma is colder and he is catching up with him.

He jumped up, and a powerful sweep of his legs swept across the sky.

Brahma Leng's leg technique this time has changed significantly compared to before. The blazing flames shot downwards with his leg skills.

It's like a fire dragon flying around the sky.

The disciples of Yanluanyuan instantly started to cry and howl. Many people's body-protecting true energy was melted directly, and the flames invaded their bodies, and they were burned into a fireman!

Brahma was cold and clenched his fists, feeling the surging flames in his body, and smiled slightly.

"Ye Wuzong did not lie to us. The soul-melting decision he taught was better than the method he wanted to use by any alchemist!"

At this point, Brahma Leng has also become a martial king realm master with twin blood souls.

He suddenly thought of something, turned his head and looked at Ye Tong, who was still practicing the dragon root of the third generation.

Instead of amplifying the greed in my heart, I thought of it with great vigilance.

He left such a good thing for his sister, and it must have his purpose. I really look forward to what this girl will become after refining the dragon root.

Brahma Leng gave up his inner thoughts. At this time, Fan Feishen stood there alone, full of domineeringness, and the disciples of Yanluan Courtyard were beaten to the point of being thrown away.

"Master Lord, I have also successfully fused Xuan Shiyan's blood soul. Now, we really have to continue waiting?" Fan Tianleng wanted to return to the Black Flag branch as soon as possible and use the Black Prison Critical Finger Cultivation Method that he had remembered in his mind before.

After all, after he has now merged with the Soul Heaven Fruit, his cultivation and mental power have reached a new level.

Fan Fei Shen said lightly: "Although we have solved this wave of attacks from Yan Luan disciples for him, I finally want to see how he will protect his sister when the war really comes."

"A real war?" Brahma frowned coldly.

Fan Fei said: "If you want to crack the word "吉" in Yinsha Coffin, you need to make a long-term plan. In order to understand the ban on the Buddha Sect, Ye Wuzong will definitely come to the Heiqi branch in person in the near future. So there is no hurry to do this."

"But, today he took away the three-generation dragon roots that he wanted to take for himself. These enemies will definitely not let him go easily."

Brah Tian said coldly: "I heard that Shen Qingyue and him are deadly enemies, but now, the encirclement of the disciples of Yanluanyuan cannot trap Ye Wuzong. Yi Meitian was injured again and found out. We will not choose to be enemies with him. Who else can trap him?"

Fan Fei Shen smiled and said, "There is still a force that has not taken action. I guess someone has gone to find them."

Brahma Leng thought carefully for a moment, his eyes instantly condensed, and he blurted out: "Demon King Holy Mountain!"

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"You guys must make a choice!"
Chapter completed!