Chapter 1039 Get the Origin!

The Deputy Hall Master of the Hunting Soul Hall let out a loud shout, and punched out with his palm.

The strength of the fist burst, resulting in a fierce offensive, and the energy burst in the void for a while, resulting in an astonishing force collision.

In the blink of an eye, an earth-shattering battle broke out.

Although the trickle goes to the sea, the sincerity is repeatedly exhausted; the light dust gathers on the mountains, and the skill is weak.

There was a movement in my heart, and the sixth level of Wuji swordsmanship slashed out in the blink of an eye.

The first level: the trickle The second level: the river The third level: Hu Peng The fourth level: Jiang Pai Breath, mighty between heaven and earth.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

"Tiangang Diyan!"

"Dragon Elephant Fist!"

In the void, the two of them fought for no less than twenty rounds in the blink of an eye, and the magma sea area below suddenly boiled, and both of them summoned the black fire in their bodies to help them. The vibration of power made the void There was a shudder.

Above the sky, black flames surged across the sky, and the sea of ​​flames diffused, creating a terrifying breath of power.

"This kid is really capable. He has been able to fight so many rounds with the vice-master of the Hunting Soul Hall. I haven't seen the slightest sign of defeat in him." Qingxuan frowned and said.

"Senior Poison Dragon." Guan Qiantong's divine voice said: "No, the longer the delay, the more unfavorable it will be for our Soul Hunting Hall. We must quickly find a way."

"Give me a little more time, after I get rid of this old bastard of the Bai people, I will attack the other saints at that time. The Holy Flame of All Souls must belong to our Soul Hunting Hall!" Lord Poison Dragon's eyes flashed rapidly, and he said in a deep voice.

He glanced at the void, and the pure black bead stood in the air, emitting the energy of nothingness and the fluctuation of black flame.

This is the original fire of Wanling Shengyan, full of supreme magic power, which makes people crazy about it.

"This time, our Soul Hunting Hall must win the Holy Flame of All Souls!" Dulong clenched his fists tightly, and immediately formed a seal.

"Roar!"

Between heaven and earth, black flames surged, producing dreadful energy fluctuations.

Everyone raised their heads and stared at that direction. Huo Nu, made up of ten black flames, roared and rushed towards Uncle Younger Sister.

Grandpa's expression changed dramatically.

These ten black flame fire slaves are actually not very strong, but they produce the oppressive aura of martial arts, which is no less than the original fire of the sound source of all spirits. If they really want to fight to the death, they will lose a layer of skin if they don't die.

Therefore, he has no choice but to retreat one after another.

And when he retreated, everyone's eyes suddenly shrank together.

"Boom!"

Terrifying power spread across the world, and before everyone woke up, the surrounding black flames unexpectedly condensed into fire slaves.

The Eight Sages were entangled by Hei Yan Huo Nu at the same time, plus Chu Qianye's Huo Nu and puppets, this situation made the Eight Sages even worse, and the situation has also undergone subtle changes, and it is developing in a favorable direction for the Hall of Hunting Souls. .

"Senior Longhai, Senior Heibo, you two have worked hard on acting, now it's time to deal a fatal blow to the Hall of Hunting Souls." Chu Qianye said in a divine voice.

The puppets and Huo Nu who were attacking Li Longhai and Hei Bo suddenly stopped, and then rushed towards those Huo Nu.

"It's okay, without your strategy, how could they relax the crystals on us." Li Longhai said lightly, looking at the strong man in the Hunting Soul Hall.

Qi Xingsha roared angrily at this moment, and rushed towards Li Longhai and Heibo.

Chu Qianye looked at Du Long with a faint smile.

"Just this time!"

Chu Qianye's heart moved, and he quickly formed a seal.

The array-breaking divine pattern and the array-breaking awl suddenly burst into dazzling light, and then ruthlessly rushed towards the base of the formation, and immediately the formation trembled violently.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The position of each flag was severely shattered in a burst of flickering. The seal of the flag was broken first, and then the restraint of the formation disappeared, while the light of Qixingsha dimmed for a while.

When everyone saw this scene, they were slightly shocked in their hearts, showing stunned expressions.

"Hehe, Du Long, I only remember what happened last time, and our festival should be over." Li Longhai's figure flickered, and he rushed to Du Long.

Dulong's expression darkened immediately.

When the formation was broken, he sensed it immediately, and the formation was connected with his mind, and the face of being attacked on the spot turned pale, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it!" Du Long swept towards the six feudal flags, his face sank slightly.

"Boy, quickly collect the original fire." Hei Bo said lightly.

Chu Qianye was not polite, and hurriedly rushed towards the original fire of Wanling Shengyan, and with a movement of body and mind, he appeared in front of the original fire of Wanling Shengyan again.

A sense of crisis suddenly appeared.

Chu Qianye didn't have time to think about it, and quickly used his shrinking magical powers, turning into a small Chu Qianye, only six centimeters high, and a piercing attacking force flew over his head.

"Chila."

The void shattered, and a terrifying void energy filled the air.

Chu Qianye didn't hesitate, he grabbed the palm of his hand and took the original fire of Wanling Shengyan into his hand.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment, and they were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses.

"Wan Ling Shengyan was taken away?"

Everyone stared blankly at the void, the place where the original fire of the Holy Flame of All Souls was, was now empty, without any sound, it disappeared completely!

When Chu Qianye grasped the bead in the palm of his hand, a surge of energy fluctuations actually occurred, and he clearly felt that the bead was more like a living thing, struggling unexpectedly, as if there was a living thing. It made his heart beat faster, it was a wonderful feeling.

"After so many years of cultivation, Wan Ling Sheng Yan has indeed developed spiritual wisdom." Chu Qianye sighed in his heart, and just as he was about to pull away, a cold shout resounded.

"Boy, Wan Ling Shengyan is not something you should take, hand it over."

Hearing this voice, everyone's hearts froze, and they felt a terrifying sense of oppression.

who?

Chu Qianye was startled.

"Hunting Hall Master!"

Hearing this voice, everyone's hearts trembled, and they raised their heads quickly.

At Chu Qianye's position, a figure slowly appeared, and the ferocious profound energy suddenly condensed, forming a palm of nothingness, like the giant claws of a falcon, exuding a black light, and went straight to Chu Qianye It seems that Chu Qianye has already moved to kill Chu Qianye, and it is a killer move as soon as he makes a move.

Feeling the terrifying oppression, Chu Qianye didn't even need to raise his head to know that with a flick of the Photo Excalibur in his palm, a monstrous sword energy rushed out, colliding viciously with the giant claw of the falcon.

"boom!"

The terrifying impact instantly shattered the giant claw of the falcon, but Chu Qianye's expression changed drastically...