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In Jinglian Demon Fire's eyes, the flames were pounding, and his eyes were staring at the dust, trying to find the figure about Xiao Yan.

The dust was too rich, and there were still a large amount of remaining sword postures and sword intents, so he failed to find Xiao Yan as he wished.

Under the power of soul, he did not see any chance of Xiao Yan's vitality.

He can't die.

But his heart was still a little shaken.

Xiao Yan did not die.

because.

This was said by Hunxiu.

He won't speak vernacularly.

He said that Xiao Yan was not dead, so he was not dead.

As a strong man.

He disdains to tell lies.

Jinglian Demon Fire: "Your Excellency, I'm sorry for my unclear eyes. I didn't see what's different about Xiao Yan. How can he, a four-star Dou Sheng, have the strength to resist this unprecedented domineering sword?"

Hunxiu: "He does not have this strength, but others have it."

"Um?"

When Jinglian Demon Huo heard this, he was confused in an instant.

other people?

What does it mean?

Jinglian Yaohuo asked curiously: "Your Excellency, what do you mean?"

Hunxiu: "Don't look at the surface of things in everything. Haven't you sensed the familiar feeling from Xiao Yan?"

"Um?"

When Jinglian Demon Huo heard this, he looked at Hunxiu with an unexpected look on his face.

He had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Xiao Yan, how did he know?

But he never said it.

Could it be that his inexplicable familiarity with Xiao Yan was written on his face?

Hunxiu: "Don't be surprised. I know a lot. Wait a minute, and you will know why Xiao Yan gives you an inexplicable sense of familiarity."

In fact, Hunxiu said this, but there is only a speculation element here.

But Jinglian Demon Fire's unexpected expression.

Hunxiu understands.

He guessed it right.

Jinglian Demon Fire indeed sensed an inexplicable sense of familiarity from Xiao Yan.

"good."

Jinglian Demon Fire originally wanted to continue asking, but when he heard Hunxiu say it, he wanted to know why Xiao Yan gave him a familiar feeling, and then he would know if he continued to watch it.

He was not asking, his bright eyes fell tightly into the dust.

The Jinglian Demon Fire at this time.

For Soul Show.

I have believed it without doubt.

He said that Xiao Yan was not dead, so he must have not died.

because.

Hunxiu also told him in words that he knew a lot.

He wanted to see why Hunxiu dared to conclude that Xiao Yan was not dead, and he also wanted to know why Xiao Yan gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

This feeling is profound.

But for a moment.

But I can't remember it anyway.

...

"Soul Clan Dog Thief, come with your life!" Xiao Chen stood up, held the blood axe in his hand, and appeared in front of the soul for a few dodges.

The blood axe in his hand slashed down fiercely.

Xiao Chen's eyes were red and covered with blood.

The blood-red Dou Qi was surging, and the Dou Qi was mixed with a slight smell of blood.

After Xiao Chen learned that the Xiao clan was destroyed.

So he regarded Xiao Yan as the hope for the rise of the Xiao clan.

Now.

The hope of the rise of the Xiao clan is broken, and all of this is the soul clan, the soul is extraordinary.

Destroyed his hope for the rise of Xiao clan.

Xiao Chen said that he would have to pay his blood debts and blood, even if he fought for this life?

There is no hope for the rise of the Xiao clan.

What's wrong with him dying?

As long as you can take revenge, everything is worth it.

Although the ants are small.

But he has a lofty ambitions.

"snort!"

Hun Bufan raised his mouth, revealing disdain, and said, "The power of an ant is overestimating his abilities."

Said.

He held the knife and slashed it out.

Boom.

The blood line that Xiao Chen cut out was shattered by the sword shadow. The sword shadow continued to move towards Xiao Chen, and the sword shadow gradually expanded in Xiao Chen's pupils.

Xiao Chen resisted it with a blood axe.

boom.

Bang!

The shadow of the knife fell on the giant axe, and Xiao Chen's body also flew back and landed on the ground. His back slid against the ground for a long time, hitting the barrier, and Xiao Chen's body stabilized.

Xiao Chen was bleeding behind, with thick white bones exposed, and the picture was shocking. He leaned against the barrier, and the red blood flowed, which was really infiltrating.

"Puff!"

Xiao Chen's face turned red, and he immediately vomited blood.

The breath on his body began to weaken.

The hand holding the blood axe in his hand was also trembling slightly, and blood was flowing from his palms.

...

"this…"

When many powerful people saw this scene, their hearts suddenly jumped and their hearts shook.

really.

The soul clan acts extremely ruthlessly.

In front of the Six-Star Dou Sheng, the Five-Star Dou Sheng is as fragile as a child and vulnerable.

Logically speaking.

Xiao Chen suffered such severe injuries.

It shouldn't have been the case before.

Can…

Xiao Chen supported his body with a blood axe, climbed up from the ground, wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked towards the soulless. The blood flowed down his back could not stop. This road was a bloody road, a bloody road full of blood.

Even in such a tragic situation, Xiao Chen still couldn't help but shouted: "The dog thief of the Soul Clan will die today."
To be continued...