Chapter 572 Xiao Meng Appears

Xiao Yan launched the Three Mysterious Changes of Skyfire very straightforwardly. He knew very well that if not, he would not be a match for Yunshan.

The amplification of this secret method depends on the intensity of the flame. Xiao Yan's flame at this time is a fusion of four kinds of strange fire: Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire, Bone Spirit Cold Fire, Sea Heart Flame, and Fallen Heart Flame.

The stronger the flame, the stronger the amplification. His aura went directly from the two-star Douhuang to the peak of Douhuang.

A pair of purple wings spread out behind him, and light blue flames wrapped around the wings.

Flying fighting skills are also useful in the Douwang and Douhuang stages. They can be superimposed with "Dou Qi into Wings" to burst out at a terrifying speed.

In an instant, Xiao Yan came to "Yunshan" and punched him in the face.

"Eight Extreme Collapse!"

"Yunshan" looked calm, not at all panicked by this swift and thunderous attack. He stretched out his right hand, grasping, and greeted it.

"The wind tears the hand!" The fist and the claw collided, and a circle of air waves erupted from the center of the collision. After a stalemate, Xiao Yan flew backwards, with a few blood marks on the fist.

"Yunshan" split the spirit insects in his body without a trace, lowered his own level a little, and looked at Xiao Yan coldly: "Is that all? If you are only this level, you can die here."

Xiao Yan's face was gloomy. The "Yunshan" in front of him was more terrifying than he imagined. He didn't look like he had just broken through the Dou Zong.

The guardian Wu didn't just watch, he decisively attacked Yao Chen, and a black chain shot out like a sharp arrow.

He laughed strangely: "Yao Chen, if you still have a body, then I will turn around and run, but unfortunately there is only one soul left...Dealing with soul bodies is our specialty."

"Really...Have you tried this?" Yao Chen's face did not change. He waved his hand and the white flame shot out like a fire snake.

After colliding with the chain and offsetting its power, it spread upward along the chain like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

The face of the guardian Wu changed slightly, and his fighting spirit was poured out. The chain trembled violently, shook off the flame, and then quickly pulled it back.

"I underestimated you. You are worthy of being the Medicine Venerable who was once famous in Zhongzhou."

After the four people fought, the other Douhuang strongmen also started fighting.

The two elders Jin and Yin felt that they had a high level of cultivation and were proficient in the method of combined attack. The two of them joined forces to fight against Douzong, so they did not take their opponents too seriously at the beginning, but their faces changed as soon as they fought.

The six soul envoys only separated three people to stop them. The cooperation of these three people was also very tacit, and they formed a formation.

A tall soul envoy fought with Jia Xingtian. The other two joined forces with Yun Du, Yun Sha and other elders of Yunlan Sect to deal with Fa Ma and the other five Douhuangs in the Black Horn Region.

The soul envoys under the guardian Wu showed terrible fighting power. When facing a soul envoy, Su Mei, the leader of Luosha Sect, was injured by him in one encounter.

This made the battle situation quickly slide in a direction that was unfavorable to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan, who was fighting with "Yunshan", noticed this situation, frowned, and was anxious.

The gap between Douhuang and Douzong is not so big that it cannot be made up. Douhuang is also capable of intervening in Douzong-level battles.

If Su Mei and others were defeated, he and Yao Chen would not be able to resist too many opponents.

A palm surrounded by a light green cyclone suddenly pressed towards Xiao Yan. His face changed and he dodged it narrowly.

"Yunshan" sneered: "Do you have time to care about other things when fighting with me?"

He seized the opportunity and launched an attack like a storm.

Xiao Yan was already at a disadvantage, and for a moment, he became even more precarious.

Su Mei's side showed a one-sided situation. The rest of the people in the Black Horn Region did not want to rescue. Although they were not of the same mind, they also knew the principle of "lips and teeth are cold". However, they were entangled by their respective opponents and could not easily get away.

After being slapped away by Su Mei, the chain with the sickle turned in the air and attacked her from behind. At the same time, the soul envoy also approached from the front, with his left hand in a claw, grabbing her crown.

Su Mei was distracted and a trace of despair appeared in her eyes.

At this moment, the soul envoy suddenly retreated, and a silver flame suddenly appeared in his original position. The small sickle on the chain that attacked Su Mei's heart from behind was also blocked by a larger sickle with a "ding" sound.

Su Mei's eyes showed the relief of surviving the disaster. Looking back, she saw a girl in a black dress with a beautiful face and holding a huge sickle bigger than a person behind her.

The aura of the girl in the black dress was not strong, but she just stood on the flame, suspended in the air, without any fighting wings behind her.

Su Mei did not recognize this girl who suddenly appeared with a bit of mystery, but from her actions, it was obvious that she was a friend rather than an enemy, and she immediately thanked her: "Thank you for your help, young lady."

After Xiao Yan and Yunshan collided and pulled away, he glanced at the situation here and shouted with a little surprise: "Xiao Meng!"

"Hehe... Master Xiao Yan, you just need to concentrate on dealing with that old thing, leave this to me." Xiao Meng said with a smile.

There is a certain connection between the clones. Unless the main body blocks it, they can sense each other at a certain distance.

Although Xiao Meng no longer has the right to participate in the referendum of the whole Mongolia, she is still a member of Amon. Just one look at Yunshan and you know what he is.

"Xiao Meng, how come you are here?" Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask.

"My last name is Xiao too. How can I be left out of revenge for Uncle Xiao Zhan?"

"Your clansmen..."

"I ran away from home." Xiao Meng said with a smile.

Xiao Yan noticed that the silver flame on her body made his fusion fire a little afraid, and a slightly curious look appeared in his eyes.

There is no record of such a flame on the list of strange fires!

"You don't take me seriously at all, and you look around when fighting me." Several green long swords condensed in front of "Yunshan" and shot at him with an extremely sharp momentum.

When the green long sword was about to approach Xiao Yan, it suddenly broke apart and turned into smaller wind blades.

Xiao Yan was unable to dodge and was cut on the waist by one of them. A bloody wound appeared on the side of his waist, and the severe pain made his face twitch.

A flame emerged from his wound, and the flame burst out with a heat that he himself could not bear, burning away the wind attribute Dou Qi that was still cutting and deepening the wound, and scorched the surrounding flesh and blood, stopping the flow of blood.

"Yunshan" frowned slightly: "Where is your 'Three Thousand Thunders'? Why, didn't you learn it?"

Xiao Yan endured the pain and grinned:

"Grace is grace, resentment is resentment, I will not use the things you gave me to deal with you... nor will I vent my anger on irrelevant people in Yunlan Sect, but the affairs of the Xiao family must be explained."

"Yunshan" smiled and said in a calm voice:

"I admire you even more, do you want to abandon the dark and join the light, and come to my Yunlan Sect...

"Guardian Wu promised me that if you become a member of my Yunlan Sect, he will not continue to hunt you down.

"Actually, I don't want to kill you, and I don't want to embarrass Yun'er."

Xiao Yan uttered a "huh" and showed a mocking smile:

"You don't understand anything. Is it really a matter for a Soul Palace guardian to decide whether to continue to hunt me down?

"In the eyes of some people, the weight of the Xiao family's young patriarch is heavier than your entire Yunlan Sect...

"Besides, is there still room for reconciliation between us?

"Blood debt can only be paid with blood!"

At the end, his voice was roared, the wings behind him vibrated, and the flames on his hands were burning. He rushed down diagonally like a hawk swooping down.

"Yunshan" did not persuade him anymore, and showed his attitude with practical actions.

The majestic fighting spirit surged, the wind whistled, and a thick wind wall formed in front of him, and the airflow like countless blades surged in the wind wall.

The tip of his right index finger was full of light.