Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 2967: People Looted and Obtained

The lobby was in a mess, but the mourning hall was already protected by the fast-eyed Dongfang Kuanglan with a torrent of weather.

Although the storm raged in the distance, it couldn't damage the ten meters around the mourning hall.

"Hei Yan again?" Dongfang Kuanglan's eyes turned cold.

"Hei Yan?" The faces of the leaders of the Dongfang clan who leaped into the air changed.

"Hurry up and stop it." An Eastern clan elder shouted violently.

"Hei Yan can't hurt our human race warriors, the power of the storm can be broken easily."

As soon as the voice fell, the oriental patriarch suddenly leaped into the black storm.

However, as soon as the figure approached, his complexion changed drastically.

wow…

The dignified Dongfang Patriarch, with a top 90,000 cultivation base, had almost no resistance in the black storm.

The vitality of the body was almost swallowed up in one breath.

The corpse was instantly turned into powder in the storm.

"What's the matter?" The strong people present were all surprised.

The black storm, on the other hand, is still expanding at an alarming rate, and wherever it passes, everything is annihilated.

In a short period of time, the original huge storm skyrocketed several times.

"Father." Dongfang Jinglei's face changed greatly, "If this continues, this blackness will expand to the point of swallowing the entire Dongfang family."

boom…

Dongfang Jinglei said as he spoke, and a large piece of thunder blasted out in his hand.

One hundred thousand thunder, amazing power.

However, the thunder fell into the black storm, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and all of them were swallowed up.

"What a terrible Hei Yan." Dongfang Jinglei's face changed dramatically.

bang... bang... bang... bang... bang...

In mid-air, one by one, the strong men shot out one after another astonishing attack streamer.

For a time, thunder and lightning raged in the sky, surrounded by water and fire, and countless means were used.

However, without exception, all of them were wiped out in the instant of touching the black storm.

"How is it possible that so many powerhouses join forces to fight, but they can't damage these black annihilations?" The expressions of all the powerhouses of the hundred schools changed greatly.

"Fast back."

The black storm is constantly expanding and approaching.

Hundreds of powerhouses, with expressions of panic on their faces, retreated again and again, not daring to approach.

The old Dongfang Patriarch who had approached rashly before, left the scene, vividly remembered.

"Father, let's retreat first." Dongfang Jinglei shouted urgently.

"No." Dongfang Kuanglan stretched out his hands to protect the hall.

Dongfang Jinglong's face was gloomy and cold, "My son, is it possible that I can't live in peace after death?"

"Quickly mobilize my 330,000 elites from the Dongfang family, and make sure to blast this blackness out."

Outside the mourning hall, 100 meters away.

Xiao Yi's face changed first, and then his eyes narrowed.

"Is it the breath of Yiming?"

In the black storm, there seems to be Xia Yiming's breath, but it is faint and extremely faint.

Xiao Yi glanced in front of him, and let this black annihilation continue to rage and expand, the consequences would be unpredictable.

swoosh…bang…

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and before anyone arrived, a large area of ​​purple flames poured out.

sizzle...

The monstrous purple flame collided with the black storm for a moment, and the sound of zizizi zizi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i z i s i z i z i t i s .

That is the sound of mutual consumption and swallowing between Hei Yan and Amethyst Lingyan.

However, in the end, it was Taotian Ziyan who was even better with the support of Xiao Yi's huge Yuan force.

The monstrous purple flames encircled the black storm.

The ever-expanding black storm was stopped in an instant.

"Amethyst Spirit Flame?"

"It's Hall Master Xiao Yi."

The hundred experts were first surprised, then overjoyed.

"As expected of Ziyan Yixiao, no, it should be Hall Master Xiao Yi."

"It's just black, but Hall Master Xiao Yi can easily solve it."

"..."

The raging black storm has been stopped.

Hundreds of strong, continuous praise.

At the sanctuary.

Dongfang Jinglong's face was gloomy and cold, and his face was full of unwillingness. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "If my son is not dead, and the unicorn is angry, why should I be afraid of these mere blacks."

high in the air.

Within the monstrous flames, Xiao Yi's figure stood in the middle.

These black annihilations, he is not afraid.

But in that black storm, that familiar figure made his pupils shrink.

The warriors outside may not be able to see clearly, separated by heavy and rich black shadows.

But Xiao Yi was so close to the black storm and looked directly at it, but he saw it clearly.

That is the figure of Xia Yiming.

At this moment, Xia Yiming, holding a sword in one hand, floated high in the sky.

However, the cold and arrogant face in the past is now twisted and full of pain.

Those eyes that were as sharp as swords in the past seemed to be absent at this moment.

Xiao Yi could clearly feel that at this moment, Xia Yiming looked like a madman, but his aura was constantly weakening.

This kind of scene is very similar to when Xia Yiming fell into the black snow state.

However, at that time, Xia Yiming was crazy with bloodthirsty and murderous intent, and obviously still had some sense of reason.

Now, it seems to be swallowed up by itself, strange and inexplicable.

"Yi Ming." Xiao Yi was startled.

Xia Yiming's vitality was also fading away.

This kind of scene is also very similar to when the black annihilation broke out on the Dongfang Qilin a day and a half ago.

It was just that the vitality of the Oriental Qilin dissipated very quickly at that time.

And Xia Yiming was much slower at the moment.

"Damn." Xiao Yi cursed secretly.

bang...

A flame condensed on his body, and the Amethyst Lingyan continued to compress and add to his body.

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he forced himself into the black storm.

Along the way, the amethyst spirit flames on his body and the surrounding black annihilation cancel each other out.

Thanks to Xiao Yi's huge Yuan strength, he is not afraid of such consumption.

Almost without obstruction, Xiao Yi came to Xia Yiming's side in an instant.

"Yi Ming." Xiao Yi let out a low drink.

Xia Yiming closed his eyes tightly and did not answer.

Xiao Yi's eyes fell on the sword in Xia Yiming's hand.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and snatched it away.

If the source of Hei Yu's explosion was this fierce sword, Xiao Yi had held it, if Hei Yu erupted on him, he could absorb it with the Ice Luan Sword in his body, without fear of it.

"Let go." Xiao Yi grabbed the sword, but he couldn't force Xia Yiming's hand to hold the sword.

"No wonder it's so strong at the level of the demon venerable." Xiao Yi felt it for a while, and suddenly he was stunned.

At this moment, Xia Yiming's strength level has reached the level of an ordinary monster.

"Let go." Xiao Yi's arm shook, and an ice pattern opened.

With the palm of his hand, he easily snatched the fierce sword from Xia Yiming's hand.

"Uh, pfft." The sword in Xia Yiming's hand escaped, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, followed by a weak breath and unsteady footsteps.

Xiao Yi's eyes were quick and his hands were fast, and he helped him.

The surrounding darkness is still raging.

Xiao Yi held the sword in one hand, "Dismiss."

The voice fell, and Jianming trembled.

Wow... The huge black gas storm disappeared strangely and silently, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed the surrounding flames.

"Hei Yan has been solved."

"The black air storm has dissipated."

"As expected of Hall Master Xiao Yi, he solved the crisis in the blink of an eye."

In the end, countless strong men nodded again and again.

Whoosh... High in the sky, Xiao Yi supported Xia Yiming and fell down.

"Yi Ming." Xiao Yi called out.

Xia Yiming's eyes were blurred, and his anger was like a gossamer, "Palace Master, Yiming is useless..."

Xiao Yi frowned, put one hand on Xia Yiming's wrist, and carefully checked the injury.

At this moment, there was a cold drink from the mourning hall.

"Controlling Heiyan?" Dongfang Jinglong's eyes were splitting.

Dongfang Zhi's voice was like frost, and it spread all around, "Controlling Heiyan? Xiao Yi, the thief, this time, the stolen goods are also captured. I see how you can quibble and deny it."

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Fourth more. (burst)

Update today, finished.

Xiao Ba is about to go to bed, and when he sleeps, it may be dark and dark, and he doesn't know when he will wake up tonight.

Therefore, today's update should be released earlier.

Today you don't have to stay up late and wait for more.

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