Fighting the Supreme Realm

Wu Zhan's face was gloomy. At this moment, he didn't know what power he would use to fight the Soul Sovereign with millions of souls, but even so, there was no hint of retreat in his eyes.

The Soul Emperor looked at Wu Zhan who was standing, his expression was indifferent, he raised his palm again, and the black yin and evil energy condensed in the palm of his hand, turning into a black ball of light.

"I originally came from the abyss, and now I am buried here. It can be regarded as a beginning and an end, and it can end here, but before killing me, you must also know that an immortal's true power is not something you can easily obliterate!" There was a fierce light in Zhan's eyes, all five fingers tightened suddenly, and then the expression on his face suddenly became extremely hideous.

The breath of the whole person has become violent. In any case, Wu Zhan is also an immortal powerhouse. It is not easy to kill him. Even as long as Wu Zhan fights regardless, its power is also Amazing.

But the most fearful thing is that the Soul Emperor has millions of souls, so that Wu Zhan will not be given the opportunity to attack with all his strength.

"The first step in the immortality of the emperor, the power of the soul of the holy realm has not yet been reached. This trick is to let you know... the soul eater is not something you can provoke!"

"The first step of immortality is vulnerable in front of my millions of souls!" The white-robed Soul Sovereign sneered on the magic frog and said with great disdain.

"Million souls?! Is what you said true?" Just as the Soul Emperor said it, when Wu Zhan was about to speak, a voice full of doubts suddenly sounded behind him.

At the same time, a palm was placed on Wu Zhan's shoulder, Wu Zhan was slightly startled, and when he turned his head, Xiao Yan stood up at some point and looked at him with a smile on his face, as if facing the owner of There is still no fear on the face of the soul emperor with millions of souls.

On the contrary, Wu Zhan could only see a look of excitement on Xiao Yan's face as he had seen the Soul King before, as if a familiar voice resounded in his ears.

"Come~Come~Blessed Paradise...Tongsou is not deceived~"

This was the only voice that Wu Zhan heard and penetrated into his soul when he was in a coma at that time, and this voice was unexpected. It was the face of the Million Soul Emperor beside him who was not afraid but very excited. Xiao Yan's mouth came out.

"Wu Zhan, you are not his opponent." Xiao Yan said, Wu Zhan's eyes were slightly condensed, and his eyes were filled with anticipation when he looked at Xiao Yan.

"Don't look at me, I'm not his opponent either." Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan shrugged and smiled.

The hope that Wu Zhan suddenly ignited was instantly shattered.

Wu Zhan's face sank immediately, and he made an appearance of preparing for battle.

"No problem, we were all deceived by the man before, I knew it would be like this, but the matter has come to this point, the soldiers will block the water and cover the soil. Whether we win or lose together, at least it will not make this Soul Emperor feel better!" Wu Zhan's face The fighting spirit was surging above, and he was ready to break the net with the soul emperor fish.

Xiao Yan looked at Wu Zhan with serious eyes, and was stunned for a while. He never thought that Wu Zhan's character was so straightforward, and at this moment, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards him.

"Wu Zhan, don't worry, it's just Soul Sovereign, don't be desperate." Xiao Yan grabbed Wu Zhan and stepped back.

Wu Zhan paused for a while, and then looked at Xiao Yan with a puzzled expression. Is this something he can beat or can't beat? Wu Zhan had no idea what Xiao Yan wanted to do.

"Suffer to death!!" A loud shout came from the far-end Soul Sovereign.

"Slow!!" Xiao Yan immediately raised his hand and shouted loudly. The black energy ball in Soul Emperor's palm turned into a hundred zhang, exuding a very strong yin and evil energy, and it seemed that he heard countless numbers from him. The grief-stricken screams of the ghosts.

"Wait a moment, I'll call someone." Xiao Yan took out the Nine-eyed God Gourd from the ring.

Wu Zhan looked at Xiao Yan in surprise, he didn't even know how Xiao Yan did it, he said to let the Soul King slow down, but the latter actually slowed down and waited for Xiao Yan.

"Battle God's scum, what the **** are you doing!" The Soul Emperor also frowned slightly, looking at Xiao Yan strangely.

"Don't mention it, it's really difficult to choose right now. It seems that everyone is a bit of a knife to deal with you. Do you prefer to use a sword or a knife?"

"There's another beauty, why don't you... choose one?" Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and handed it out, not only Wu Zhan, but also the Soul Emperor looked puzzled.

"Death is imminent, how dare you play with me!!" The Soul Emperor seemed to have reacted, with anger on his face immediately, and he shouted.

The palm of the hand was thrown forward suddenly, and the **** ball condensed out of the palm of his hand was roaring towards Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan!

Wu Zhan's complexion suddenly sank. At this moment, he was like an ant on a hot pot. Looking at Xiao Yan who was not in a hurry, he seemed to be able to hear his heart beating as fast as a drum.

"What should I do?!!" Wu Zhan was anxious.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll call someone right away." Xiao Yan said, and immediately raised the nine-eyed **** gourd in his hand, chanting words.

"In this case, everyone is familiar with it, let's meet."

"Please--Xue Lingzun kills you!"

The **** ball of 100 zhang had already roared, and Xiao Yan held up the gourd that seemed useless and useless.

However, just as Xiao Yan's voice fell, he only heard the sound of iron locks rubbing, and a **** light whizzed towards the **** ball. Immediately, it exploded with a bang.

The suffocating qi was directly dissipated by the monstrous blood light, and an extremely strong **** surrounding was introduced into the noses of everyone.

The moment the **** ball was broken, the Soul Emperor also frowned and looked in the direction of Xiao Yan. A figure came from out of nowhere, his arm suddenly pulled back, and he heard the iron lock rubbing again. The voice, followed the voice and looked at the end of the iron lock, which was actually a short blood-colored blade, and the bright red dripping was like soaking in blood before taking it out!

"Soul Cultivation? I hate those who do not seek to improve themselves the most in this life. Those who gain strength by taking other people's souls by chance, mistake others' reincarnation, you wait... do not deserve to exist in the world!" .

Holding the sword in both hands, the body of the sword is connected by the iron lock coiled around the arm. The **** aura around it is coming from this figure. When the voice falls, it is not waiting for the Soul Emperor to speak, and the figure is roaring out. .

With the two knives whistling in their hands, they flew out and grabbed the iron lock, then lifted the iron lock and spun frantically, and then smashed it heavily towards the Soul Emperor!

The void trembled, but this magic frog was extremely fast and easily avoided Xue Lingzun's attack.

"Blood burst!"