Chapter 380

"Hiss..."

The sharp huge sword tip paused on Xiao Yan's King Kong body for a moment. Then, under the attention of the public, it hissed and stabbed Xiao Yan's chest mercilessly with the sputtering of blood.

In this severe pain, Xiao Yan's body couldn't help twitching violently, and the sound of bone fracture came out crackling at the moment.

"Xiao Yan!"

Watching the huge sword stab into Xiao Yan's body, Luo Jin seemed to be suffering the same pain as Xiao Yan. The whole person's mood suddenly became excited, trembled, his veins burst, his face looked red, and his dark eyes were filled with endless rage at the moment.

At the same time, the little fighting spirit left in Luo Jin also poured out of his body madly, trying to break through the big array surrounding him and Zhang Yi.

It's just a pity that although he fought hard to impact the array, everything he did in his current state is still futile after all.

"Gaga, Gaga..."

Jian Ming looked at Xiao Yan, who was about to die under him, and couldn't help but show a sneer on his old face. He gave a quack smile, and then grinned and sneered:

"Hum, a mole ant dares to challenge the power of fighting the emperor. It's not bad for you to die under the emperor's sword."

"Hmm? It seems wrong. Your sword has stopped again, and Xiao Yan is not dead!"

However, when the sneer in Jianming's mouth fell, ye Luotian, who had been silently observing all this, was suddenly surprised.

"What?!"

Ye Luotian's words shifted the eyes of the other three people, and the eyes looked at Xiao Yan in surprise.

At the same time, Luo Jin and Zhang Yi, who were trapped in the array at the moment, also looked a little stunned and immediately raised their eyes.

At the next moment, everyone's breath could not help but stagnate slightly. The people outside couldn't help growing up, and their faces showed a look of horror.

Under the eyes of everyone, the huge sword tip has penetrated Xiao Yan's chest and pierced his back. However, because Xiao Yan has the relationship of different fire protection, Xiao Yan still has a trace of breath at the moment.

But it was this residual breath that supported Xiao Yan to wake up again. When the different fire rose, the forest white flame wrapped Xiao Yan's whole body, including the sword blades that pierced Xiao Yan's body.

The raging strange fire continued to rise, several times stronger than before. Under the burning of the strange fire, the powerful giant sword could not help but make a hissing sound. With the rise of an energy fog, the breath on the giant sword weakened.

"Different fire protector?!"

"This thing is so domineering that it burns itself, but it is more powerful than his master. Even my giant sword can't help being burned!"

Seeing that Gu Ling's cold fire incinerated a lot of the energy on his giant sword, Jianming could not help frowning, but at the same time, she also had a trace of covet for Xiao Yan's different fire in her heart.

Baby, who doesn't want to have power, who doesn't want to have power. Even if he is a strong fighter in awe of everyone, he can't help but be tempted in front of different fire.

But then, Jianming looked back calmly, because he had noticed that when his state of mind changed, the people around him all focused on him.

"Hum! Xiao Yan, even if you have a strange fire to protect your body, it's just for a while. Look at the emperor breaking your strange fire!"

Glancing at Wu Jitian without trace, Jianming looked at Xiao Yan again and shouted loudly.

At the same time, the huge sword inserted into Xiao Yan burst into dazzling golden light. The huge sword suddenly sank and wanted to kill Xiao Yan here.

"Roar!"

However, at the moment when the giant sword sank, Xiao Yan, who closed his eyes, woke up again. His arms bent and his broad palm hugged the giant sword for a while. At the same time, he took a big mouth and drank like a dragon roaring.

At that moment, the Dragon Phoenix blood in Xiao Yan's body was finally stimulated at this moment.

"Shua Shua..."

In Xiao Yan's body, the purple and Golden Dragon Phoenix's blood rushed all over Xiao Yan's body. When the Dragon Phoenix's blood touched the blade inserted into Xiao Yan's body, it made a clear sound like a collision of gold and iron.

"Click!"

Suddenly, when the blood of the Dragon Phoenix condensed into several blood dragons and collided around the giant sword, a corner of the sword edge of the giant sword was forcibly smashed by the purple and golden blood of the Dragon Phoenix.

The little blood dragon proudly raised his head and silently uttered bursts of dragon chants.

It has to be said that the power of the Taixu ancient dragon family is really terrible. Not only the physical body is strong, but also the power of this blood has a great power better than the human blood.

With the appearance of this small gap, Xiao Yan's hands turned into dragon claws suddenly clenched, and the blood of the Dragon Phoenix gathered in his palms with terrible momentum. With different fire, when Xiao Yan's roaring fist hit the huge sword in front of his chest, small cracks spread rapidly. When Xiao Yan's second fist fell, the whole sword tip of the huge sword, It was smashed by force!

After all this, Xiao Yan, who had been seriously injured, was fiercely bombarded by the dragon's claws on the ground. With his strength, he stood up, raised his left arm, and pulled the remaining sword body that continued to fall closer.

The purple and Golden Dragon Phoenix blood hovered in his scarlet eyes. However, Xiao Yan's strength at the moment was also passing rapidly. A sword pierced his chest. He could not be hurt any more. He could still explode such a powerful bombardment under such circumstances. This was his greatest limit. This kind of explosive power was on the whole continent, But it's hard to find one.

However, at the moment, even against the continuous loss of blood in his body and the danger of death, Xiao Yan still strongly propped up his body. With the crazy idea in his heart, he grabbed the dragon claw that was slowly fading away, and hit the broken sword in front of him with a fist.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Every heavy blow, the giant sword will break in response to the sound, and at the same time, a fierce energy will burst out and bombard Xiao Yan's seriously injured body, making him more injured.

In this way, Xiao Yan roared with fierce force inch by inch. The power inspired by the blood of long Huang had been exhausted, and the Dragon claws had faded. Even Xiao Yan's Vajra glass body was getting darker and darker. Only the forest white fire attached to Xiao Yan still spread a terrible high temperature and protected Xiao Yan.

And this is precisely because, at the moment, the person who controls the bone spirit cold fire is not Xiao Yan, but the bone you in his body.

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