Chapter 401

The thin figure holding the blood ax seemed to have sensed that the people outside the hall were difficult to deal with. He let out a low growl, and a strong light suddenly shot out from between his brows. In the light, a rune slowly It appeared in the eyes of everyone, and when this rune appeared, the aura of this person also suddenly rose sharply.

From the peak four-star fighting saint, the aura directly broke through to the five-star fighting saint level!

Xiao Yan's eyes immediately froze on the strange rune, and then, as if he had been struck by lightning, his expression was dull.

"This...is this...the Xiao Clan Clan Pattern?"

The rune that appeared on the forehead of the blood ax figure is the unique clan pattern of the Xiao clan!

"Sect Master, is this person a certain senior from my Xiao family?" Xiao Yan asked in a low voice.

"Maybe!" Lin Nuo nodded noncommittally, "But even so, this person has been controlled by the Jinglian demon fire and has become a fire slave. For the time being, he won't recognize you as a relative!"

And at this moment, the person holding the blood ax moved.

I saw him walking forward step by step, and with every step he took, footprints several inches deep were left on the ground of the hall, and the moment he walked out of the hall, his figure moved, and he appeared in mid-air. The surprisingly huge blood-colored ax tore through the void with a snort, brought a burst of destruction, and slashed at Lin Nuo who was at the front!
"Buzz!"

The space trembled, and the huge blood-colored ax continued to enlarge in front of Lin Nuo's eyes. Just before the giant ax was about to approach him, Lin Nuo raised his hand, and lightly grasped the blood-colored sharp blade.

Click!

The sound of the giant ax shattering sounded, and in mid-air, Lin Nuo crushed the blade of the blood ax with one hand. When the surrounding shattered space with a destructive aura was cut on his palm, only a few lines were left. Very light white marks.

The physical body resisted the force of the shattered space, and was even unscathed. This kind of powerful physical body, even Ziyan, who is known for his physical strength, was shocked at this moment.

They Taixu ancient dragons, although they like to temper their physical bodies with turbulent space flow, but every time they are tempered, they will suffer great pain, relying on the destruction of the physical body time and time again to increase the strength of the physical body.

Ziyan couldn't imagine how a body like the Sovereign, who can ignore the power of space fragmentation, was cultivated?

"What kind of physical body is this? Can the physical body be so powerful after reaching the Emperor Dou realm?" Even Xiao Xun'er, who has always been proud, is unbelievable at this time. It is unimaginable that the human body can reach such a level?

"you"

The skinny man with an unusually indifferent face finally showed a wave of surprise on his zombie-like face at this moment. When he looked at Lin Nuo, he was also a little dazed.

He couldn't imagine that when his blood ax was slashing with all its strength, someone would catch it with one hand, and even the blade of the blood ax showed signs of being crushed.

At this moment, Xiao Yan rushed forward suddenly, the same family pattern appeared on his forehead and between his brows, and he fixed his eyes on the skinny man.

"I don't know the name of this senior Gao? I'm Xiao Yan, a member of the Xiao clan!"

"Xiao Clan..."

Hearing this word, the thin man's indifferent eyes suddenly fluctuated. He looked at Xiao Yan in front of him, and gradually, a strange connection gradually appeared in his heart. The smell of blood.

"You, are you from the Xiao clan?" The thin man's mouth was slightly opened, and his hoarse voice sounded slowly.

Seeing Xiao Yan nod his head, the skinny man showed a blank look in his eyes, "Then, who am I?"

"You are Xiao Chen, Blood Ax Xiao Chen!"

A voice suddenly came from behind Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan turned his head to look, the person who spoke was behind Xiao Xun'er, an old man in blue robe named Gu Nanhai.

"Xiao Chen, the cousin of Xiao Xuan, the ancestor of the Xiao family, is moody, has killed countless people, and is good at wielding a huge bloody axe. He was one of the most outstanding members of the Xiao family back then!"

The blue-robed old man Gu Nanhai's expression was full of astonishment, "It's really unexpected that Xiao Chen, the blood ax back then, was controlled by the Jinglian demon fire and became a fire slave!"

"I'm Xiao Chen?"

In the thin man's eyes, there was a faint flash of spirit, but immediately after, his body trembled continuously, and a dazed look began to appear on his face. Obviously, the Jinglian demon fire hidden in the darkness did not want him to recover his sanity!
At this time, Xiao Chen's body was trembling constantly, and the faint milky white flames also gradually burst out from the pores of his body. The pure lotus demon fire was obliterating Xiao Chen's remaining mind.

"metropolitan!"

Xiao Yan was in a panic all of a sudden, seeing that his ancestors were about to be completely wiped out of their sanity, in his desperation, the first thing he thought of was the unfathomable and immeasurably mighty suzerain.

Lin Nuo didn't say anything, just raised his hand and pointed forward gently.

The next moment, the milky white flame in Xiao Chen's body seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and rushed out crazily, swarming towards Lin Nuo.

Everyone looked around, and at this moment, in front of Lin Nuo's fingers, a round of crimson magic weapon like a small mirror appeared out of nowhere, emitting bursts of sucking force, killing all the oncoming milky white flames. charged.

"It's almost over!"

Collecting part of the flames of the Jinglian demon fire in Xiao Chen's body, the next moment, Lin Nuo raised his hand and tossed it lightly into the air. The mysterious fire mirror emitting red light suddenly rose into the air, and in an instant, a huge golden light The cover spilled from the mirror, covering the entire hall below.

buzzing~~
Invisible power was scattered, and the golden mask seemed to contain infinite mighty power. Just as the mask fell, the entire hall below collapsed and collapsed. In the end, only a huge white altar was still intact. Saved.

And on that altar, there was a throne, and on the throne, a figure in a white robe sat quietly cross-legged, and a wisp of milky white flame hovered around him, constantly changing various images.

"It's really unimaginable that such a treasure that specifically restrains different fires appeared in this Dou Qi Continent!"

At this moment, the white-robed figure slowly opened his eyes, looking at the Xuanhuo Jian with a golden mask thrown down from high in the sky, a gloomy look appeared on his handsome face, and he looked at Lin Nuo coldly.

"They call you suzerain. I don't know which side of Zhongzhou mainland you are the suzerain of?"

"My lord, Hunyuan Sect master, Lin Nuo!"

After finishing the words, Lin Nuo raised his hand and pointed at the sky lightly. The next moment, the Xuanhuojian trembled slightly, as if it had been fully activated, and the flames burst into flames in the hood instantly. The fire was blazing, and nine fire dragons coiled around and flew up and down.

Eight of the fire dragons were reddish gold, while the ninth fire dragon was pale gold. The nine fire dragons spewed flames. The temperature of the flames did not seem to be high, but the moment the flames fell, the expression of the man in white robe, who was originally calm, changed drastically. A look of horror appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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