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Chapter 337 It's Impossible

Seeing more and more figures appearing, Xiao Shenhu's face showed nothing but disregard!

But when he saw someone actually saying that he was from the Shengqing Empire, the little tiger's eyes flashed coldly, and he cast a pair of sharp tiger eyes at that person, bared his white teeth, and said with a serious smile: "Hey

, People from the Holy Qing Empire, don’t worry, I will kill you again after the Qing Sheng is dead."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately turned their attention to the slender figure standing in the mid-air. They couldn't imagine that someone would actually dismiss someone from the Shengqing Empire.

But the man from the Shengqing Empire frowned slightly, looked at the little divine tiger, and said with anger in his words: "Who are you? Are you seeking death?"

"Looking for death? Humph." Xiao Shenhu's eyes flickered, and as soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from the place, appeared in front of the man in an instant, and immediately punched the man with a no-frills punch.

's head.

"Bang."

The attack was sharp and swift, but the person who spoke just saw a ray of light passing by, and was about to dodge, but the little divine tiger punched his head, causing brains to splash out and blood to fly.

"hiss……"

Seeing that the Little Divine Tiger killed a powerful Seven Yuan Emperor from the Shengqing Empire with one punch, the people from the other eight top empires couldn't help but take a deep breath. How powerful is this?

Kill a powerful Seven Yuan Emperor instantly?

"You..." Seeing his companions being blasted away instantly, the last person in the Shengqing Empire with the strength of the Eight Yuan Emperor Soul was about to speak, but he only saw a figure suddenly appear in front of him, and then he was in front of him.

One black.

With another unpretentious punch, the person who spoke was blasted into a ball of blood mist. The little divine tiger sneered disdainfully: "How dare a mere emperor snarl in front of me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure flashed again, penetrated the space barrier, and continued to protect the front of several people.

The two figures gradually stopped. Their clothes were ragged, stained with blood, and their auras were both weak. It could be seen that both of them had suffered serious injuries from the previous blow!

Xiao Jie coughed up the last trace of pus and blood, and a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His figure gradually rose into the air. Looking at the man in green clothes in front of him who was almost as injured as himself, Xiao Jie looked pale and smiled weakly: "It's been a long time since I've been young.

You are the first person in my generation to make me suffer such serious injuries, and I have to say, you are very powerful."

"I don't know which force you belong to, but I owe Qinghao a favor, and I really have to pay it back. If I didn't have this favor, we should be able to become good friends." Qing Sheng lowered his hands slightly and looked at the silver figure in the distance.

Smiled slightly.

"Haha, maybe, but if you want to kill me, it might be a bit difficult just to rely on the Yin Yang Green Fan." Xiao Jie smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Qing Sheng shook his head and chuckled: "You relied on the power of the secret method to ascend to the Four Yuan Emperor Soul, but I did not use the secret method of my clan. What's more, I can't even use my Yin Yang Qing Fan to fan

None of my martial arts skills have been used."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Sheng took out an elixir from the space ring and stuffed it into his mouth. Immediately, his handprints changed and his aura suddenly increased.

"Yin Yang Qing Yuan Jue."

The black and white vitality in the body moves along the meridians. A black and white light rises from the surface of Qingsheng's body, and an extremely cold and extremely hot breath spreads out. Following that, there is an increase in strength, sweeping a slight wave in the space.

of storm.

"A six-yuan Emperor Soul strongman?" Xiao Jie narrowed his eyes and looked at the Qing Sheng whose aura had grown stronger. He was slightly surprised. As an Emperor Soul strongman, he knows how much the two-yuan strength has been improved at this level.

Difficult, it seems that the secret method of the Qing tribe is also very powerful.

He turned his palm over and found a Restoration Pill lying in his palm. He immediately stuffed it into his mouth. The power of the pill spread rapidly in his body. Xiao Jie looked at the black and white Qing Sheng and chuckled softly: "Four Yuan Emperor"

The soul is not my limit yet."

As soon as he said these words, Qing Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and his black and white eyes looked at the silver figure standing in the void in the distance, staring at it with an incredible look in his eyes.

"The incarnation of fire."

Feeling that the vitality in his body was suddenly abundant, Xiao Jie shouted in a low voice, his handprints quickly changed, a white flame suddenly rolled in his body, and his aura suddenly started to rise from the Four Yuan Emperor Soul...

"Six Yuan Emperor Soul?" Qing Sheng lost his voice in shock: "There is actually a secret method that can improve the strength of four yuan? This is impossible. Even the top secret method in our clan can only improve three yuan or four yuan. That can only

It’s just a fool’s dream.”

Listening to the furious roar, Xiao Jie's mouth curved slightly, and he said calmly: "The mainland is full of wonders. If you really don't know, then you can only be said to be a frog in the well."

"The storm of Yin and Yang dies."

Qing Sheng suddenly gritted his teeth, and the black and white fan in his hand gathered all the black and white energy gushing out of his body, and suddenly cut through the void. The space shook violently, showing an extremely distorted shape. Immediately, a terrifying storm that was enough to instantly wipe out the soul of the Five Yuan Emperor swept away.

, the storm contains the power of extreme cold and heat, making people feel as if they are in ice and fire.

"If you only have the Yin-Yang Blue Fan, a magical treasure, then this battle can be over." Xiao Jie looked calm, and gently stretched out his left hand. Black light flickered, and in a void space in front, a streak of light flashed.

A black hole as black as ink suddenly appeared, and a devouring power spread quietly.

"This... this is..." Qing Sheng looked horrified, looking at the pitch-black bottomless black hole, and finally roared loudly: "Dark Yuanling?"

Hearing these words, everyone present was shocked. Among the young and powerful men from the top empires, they had already understood the treasures used by Qing Sheng and Xiao Jie, but now Xiao Jie actually used fire.

After the Yuanling, the Dark Yuanling was used. How could the two Yuanlings coexist in one person's body?

This is crazy!

"How can two spirits coexist in one person's body? This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible..." Qing Sheng's face no longer had the usual evil and indifference, but was replaced by a look of extreme horror and distortion.

, roared in disbelief.

"I said, there are all kinds of wonders in the mainland. As for the reason, I can't tell you." Xiao Jie smiled lightly, flipped his left hand, and the black hole slowly rotated, killing Qing Sheng's terrifying force that was so violent that it could instantly wipe out the soul of a Five Yuan Emperor.

The storm swallowed it up directly, leaving no defense.

Immediately, he moved his right hand, and the power of destruction formed a small white flame dragon in his hand. He waved his right hand casually, and the white flame dragon flew out.

When the white flame dragon flew out, it gradually grew stronger along the way...


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