Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

A cold shout suddenly rang out, and two figures in fire armor emitting powerful waves rushed over, violently trying to kill Hun Feng and Gu Nanhai and the others, regardless of whether they were friends or foes.

Of course, for Yun Yun, there were no friendly forces here either.

"Hmph! Come on!"

Hun Feng sneered, raised his arms to the sky and shook them. The black flames turned into a tornado and soared into the sky. Countless black fire pillars rushed out and slammed into the three people from the ancient tribe, the flame tribe and the thunder tribe who attacked him, as well as the two two-star Dousheng fire slaves under Yun Yun's control.

"Hahaha, come on, all of you. Why should I, Hun Feng, be afraid?!"

Hun Feng laughed loudly, and a heroic voice rolled out. For a moment, his divine power was displayed. He was able to fight against five people alone and not be at a disadvantage. He was the most popular person at that time.

"Let's take action too!" Xiao Yan could no longer sit still. He was about to take action together with Elder Lin and Patriarch Huoyun to seize the origin of the demonic fire.

However, at this moment, a dry hand firmly pressed Xiao Yan's shoulder.

"Something is wrong!" Xiao Chen said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, the fighting spirit gathered and surged continuously. Elder Lin and Patriarch Huoyun, who were about to take action, were stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

"Ancestor? What does this mean?" Xiao Yan frowned.

"That side gives me a very dangerous feeling. If I get close, I might be controlled again..." Xiao Chen's voice was hoarse and extremely solemn.

“Ancestor, are you saying that… the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire is still alive? No, it has not been sealed?!” Xiao Yan’s pupils shrank and he said in horror. He felt his scalp tingling from the back of his head to the hairline.

The only thing that can control Xiao Chen's ancestor is the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire!

"It's very likely!" Xiao Chen said in a hoarse voice.

"..."

Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva and looked up, only to see that two five-star Douluo, Lu Yu and Gu Long, were fighting with two disabled people from the Soul Clan. It was quite lively.

While at the place where Hun Feng was under siege, Yun Yun was filled with righteous indignation and attacked in anger, but she was controlling the puppets to fight.

As for herself, she stood far away, her fighting spirit was not agitated, her hair was not messed up, and she seemed to be participating in the battle, but in fact she was just watching from the sidelines.

"Damn it... Lu Yu and his women are all evil-hearted..." Xiao Yan's mouth twitched and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Look at the heroic spirit, domineeringly fighting one against five, not afraid of anyone...

No matter how Xiao Yan looked at him, he felt that the Soul Clan's young patriarch looked like a clown.

Chapter 460: Hun Qianmo Throwing Shuriken from Eight Hundred Miles Away

boom!

The two palms collided fiercely in the air, and the black flames and the strange red and blue flames intertwined and entangled wildly. There were continuous "crackling" sounds, and sparks shot out like bullets and finally dissipated.

“Hahahaha, Senior Huoyao, your flames don’t match your strength at all!” Hunfeng laughed loudly:

"Your combat power is extremely incompatible with your cultivation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hunfeng shook his arm, and black flames surged, sweeping towards Huoyao.

boom!

With a muffled thud, Huo Yao was beaten back, his old face flushed red.

How could he not be angry when being mocked by a junior? Moreover, he, Gu Nanhai, and Lei Yi joined forces, but they couldn't even take down Hun Feng. How could he remain calm?

"Damn it!" Huo Yao was furious, but the waves of pain and weakness coming from all over his body made him completely unable to muster any strength.

"Don't be so arrogant!"

Gu Nanhai roared, his figure flashed, blocking the gap in the encirclement created by Huo Yao's retreat. He shouted loudly, and the blue palm print in his palm emitted a powerful wave, pressing towards Hun Feng fiercely.

"Emperor Seal Technique? It's just a trifle!"

With a wild roar of the soul wind, the black flames surged wildly, and like lightning, they condensed into a layer of black crystals on his right hand, and he slammed towards the blue palm print of Gu Nanhai.

puff!

There was a strange sound, and the black crystal stuck to the blue palm print.

The fierce palm print that was emitting violent waves was actually powerless against Hun Feng at this moment?

"Hey..." Hun Feng sneered, and the strange black crystals actually spread and covered Gu Nanhai's palm.

"careful!"

A loud shout was accompanied by a surge of lightning, and a lightning spear formed by the bright lightning shot out and pierced Hunfeng's wrist accurately.

Ding~Boom!

There was a sudden explosion and a violent energy storm suddenly surged up. Hun Feng, Gu Nanhai, and Lei Yi who was flying over, all three of them flew backwards at the same time.

Half of the flesh and blood on Gu Nanhai's right hand disappeared, leaving the white metacarpal bones exposed in the air, with the broken parts as smooth as a mirror.

"Damn the Soul Clan! Damn the Void Devouring Flame!"

Gu Nanhai was furious. As a member of an ancient clan that had fought with the Soul Clan for countless years, he certainly knew that there was the Void Devouring Flame among the Soul Clan. Of course he knew that some of the Soul Clan's strong men all had the sub-fire of the Void Devouring Flame.

In the distance, Xiao Yan frowned, and the dark red flames on his body slowly flowed.

"Xiao Yan, do you want to take action?" Xiao Chen asked calmly without any expression on his thin and cold face.

“We can’t just watch Hun Feng act so recklessly.” Xiao Yan said in a deep voice: “The elders of Gu Nanhai are already injured. If they don’t have help, they will surely perish at the hands of Hun Feng with their seriously injured bodies.”

"If he dies, he dies. What does it have to do with you?" Xiao Chen snorted.

“Ah?” Xiao Yan was stunned. Isn’t the Gu clan an ally of our Xiao clan?

Xiao Chen sneered, "They are just targeting the Soul Clan, and their goal is the same as ours. Do you really think the Ancient Clan are good people?"

Xiao Yan: "..."

This sounds familiar, as if Lu Yu had said it before...

"Why are you participating in their fight? Gu Nanhai was defeated and on the verge of death. He will definitely fight back before he dies. It's a good thing that he seriously injured the Soul Clan kid. It's also a good thing for us that he didn't die," Xiao Chen said calmly.

"The Ancient Clan doesn't need a four-star Dou Sheng like this. Even if he dies, it doesn't matter. Why are you interfering?"

Xiao Yan: "..."

This is what Lü Yu seemed to have said...

On the other side, Hun Feng, who was flying backwards, shouted loudly, twisted his body suddenly, and his toes made a sharp arc, like the tip of a gun, and kicked hard towards a space.

boom!

Red and blue flames surged, and Huo Yao retreated with a pale face.

"Hahaha, Elder Huoyao, Senior Gu Nanhai, the three of you are weaker than I thought!" Hun Feng flipped in the air, used the force to stabilize his body, and laughed towards the sky.

"Asshole, if I hadn't been seriously injured, how could I allow you to be so arrogant?" Gu Nanhai said angrily.

The three of them joined forces and were beaten back again, and he almost broke a hand. How could he not be angry?

"Hehehe... I'm going to hit you who are seriously injured!" Hun Feng licked his lips and grinned wildly.

Before he finished speaking, two strong winds came from the left and right, carrying a hot and violent aura.

"Hmm?" Hun Feng's eyes focused, and he turned around suddenly, slapping out with both palms, one to the left and one to the right, taking the two attacks head-on.

In this demonic fire space, the only ones who can pose a threat to him are Lu Yu and the other two in the distance. Apart from them, no one is his opponent.

boom!

The blue flame suddenly burst out like a volcanic eruption, and two violent and hot energies suddenly attacked.

Hun Feng's face suddenly turned pale, and he groaned. The Void Devouring Flame in his body surged wildly, entangling and devouring the two energies.

"Damn it, this woman also has a strange fire?!"

Hun Feng suffered a small loss and was immediately furious. Wasn't this woman proficient in wind attribute skills? Why could she refine strange fire?

In the distance, Yun Yun still stood with her hands behind her back, watching the fire from the other side of the river.

"Hahahaha, Hunfeng, prepare to die!" Seeing this, Gu Nanhai and his men were overjoyed. They rushed out like a roc spreading its wings and killed Hunfeng.

In an instant, fierce collisions occurred again, and a violent energy storm roared up.

……

In the center of the demon fire space, the battle was more intense than that of Hunfeng and his three companions.

"Underworld Palm!"

Lu Yu shouted loudly, and the deep yellow palm print pressed down with violent and fierce force, squeezing the space layer by layer, as if destroying the world.

The old soul demon gritted his teeth, roared, and gathered his fighting spirit, and black mist palm prints rose up crazily.

Boom boom boom!

The energy storm surged wildly, but those black mist palm prints could not stop Lu Yu's Yellow Spring Palm. They were crushed and destroyed by the Yellow Spring Palm like dry wood and rotten wood.

"Damn it..." The old Soul Demon roared, and used his body skills to dodge continuously, avoiding Lu Yu's fierce palm.

Anger rose in his eyes and he was going crazy with hatred. In the distance, Lu Yu was surrounded by purple and gold dragon patterns. He had endless powerful strength that continued to flow out from his limbs and bones, and he fought more and more fiercely.

If the Soul Demon Old Man was in his prime, it would be no problem for him to capture Lu Yu, but now he has been seriously injured one after another, and even the Soul Gu Frog is not with him.

Faced with Lu Yu's violent offensive, he had already been defeated and was struggling to hold on.

"Damn it, this boy has extraordinary fighting power. He will definitely be a big threat to my Soul Clan in the future!" The old Soul Demon's eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could tear Lu Yu into pieces, but the reality was that he was in a miserable state and in danger under Lu Yu's attack.

Before he could finish the thought, the purple-gold dragon spear came rushing over and pierced the heart of the Soul Demon old man.

The Soul Demon Old Man's face suddenly changed and he dodged sideways, intending to take the opportunity to counterattack. He was tired of being suppressed and beaten by Lu Yu.

"Hehehe...looking for death!" Lu Yu grinned and laughed, and suddenly shook his right hand. The dragon spear that was stabbing forward instantly turned into a horizontal blocking force. The hard spear shaft bent into an arc and lashed the Soul Demon old man's chest like a whip.

boom!

The Soul Demon old man's already pale face suddenly turned red, and a violent force burst out, instantly breaking several ribs on his chest.

"Hehehe... Old Soul Demon, you are seriously injured, and the Soul Gu Frog that provides your fighting power is gone. What can you use to fight me?" Lu Yu laughed wildly towards the sky, his right hand holding the butt of the gun raised an arc, and both hands suddenly pressed down.

The momentum of the spear tip had not yet subsided when it was suddenly raised high and then chopped down fiercely like a battle axe.

The various spear techniques of Zhalan and Na Sanqiang are based on this, and Lu Yu used them to perfection without any sense of awkwardness.

boom!

Click!

With a crisp sound, the right shoulder bone of the Soul Demon Old Man broke, and the white broken bones were clearly visible among the blurred flesh and blood.

"Ah..." The old Soul Demon cried out in pain, with anger and murderous intent in his eyes becoming even stronger. But just as he was about to fight back, the sharp dragon spear surrounded by purple-black flames attacked again and pierced his right eye.

"Who gave you the courage to fight back?" Lu Yu sneered. I have already lost the initiative. The initiative is in my hands. Do you still want to fight back?

Don’t you know that what I, Lu, am best at is kicking someone when they are down?

Faced with such a fierce attack, the old Soul Demon had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. He was so angry that he wanted to go crazy, but he could only retreat in embarrassment and avoid the attack temporarily.

The series of fierce attacks made him no longer have the idea of ​​directly taking down Lu Yu and forcing the two five-star Dousheng ancient dragons to retreat.

The successive injuries finally made him understand why Hun Mie Sheng was so afraid of Lu Yu. In addition to the ancient dragon behind him, it was also because of his own ridiculously strong fighting power.

With this thought in mind, the old Soul Demon no longer confronted Lu Yu head-on, but chose to engage in a guerrilla fight, dragging Lu Yu and not letting him free his hands.

"Damn it, Hunfeng, you must get out of here quickly and take the origin of the strange fire away..." The old Hunmo's eyes were bloodshot. He abandoned his dignity and pride and only wanted to fight for a chance for Hunfeng.

However, when he turned around, he saw Hun Feng laughing wildly, suppressing the three people from the Ancient Clan, the Yan Clan and the Thunder Clan.

As for running away...it was not an option for him.

"You...damn..."

“Hehehe…” Lu Yu grinned and laughed strangely: “How dare you be distracted while fighting with me?”

"Soul Demon, who gave you the courage?"

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying purple-black moon arc suddenly lit up in the demon fire space. The cold aura pulled the soul demon old man's mind back, and the next moment, all the dead souls emerged.

The purple-gold dragon spear suddenly fell down, and the three thousand flames of fire lingering on the tip of the spear distorted the space. With unparalleled extreme sharpness, it slashed towards the head of the Soul Demon Old Man.

The old Soul Demon screamed and subconsciously dodged to the side, trying to avoid the fierce attack.

However, it's too late!

Not everyone in the Soul Clan can become the master of the Soul Palace, and not everyone has a soul that has reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Mirror!

Swish!