Divine Soul Supreme

The smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and an old figure slowly fell from the air. The old man in hemp clothes looked ruthlessly at the young figure in the pit not far away and said faintly: "your name is Zhuo Wen. Even the old man is a little cold about your terrorist talent. Unfortunately, you offended young master Liuyuan, so you must die today."

Zhuo Wen slowly climbed up from the pit. After coughing a few mouthfuls of blood, he looked at the old man in sackcloth not far away. Now he really felt the huge gap between himself and the Yin realm.

"Old dog, if I don't die today, I will visit your Liu family in the future, and I will remove your Liu family from the world, I swear."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were very cold, and his eyes were full of ferocious blood, which made people feel cold all over.

Looking at the deep hatred in Zhuo Wen's eyes, the old man in hemp can't help feeling cold in his heart. Zhuo Wen's ability to surpass Liu Yuan with the cultivation of soul changing environment is enough to show Zhuo Wen's strong talent. If he is given enough time, his strength will definitely become very terrible.

If you let Zhuo Wen go today, when he really grows up, I'm afraid that their Liu family may really become very dangerous. Thinking of this, the old man in hemp clothes has a stronger sense of killing in his eyes.

"This son must be killed today, and then there will be endless trouble!"

The old man in sackcloth suddenly took a step, and the endless killing intention erupted like substance. Then the whole man immediately flew towards Zhuo Wen like a sharp arrow. This time he really wanted to kill.

Feeling the strong wind blowing on his face and the surging killing intention on the old man, Zhuo Wen's face suddenly changed and roared in his heart: "Xiao Hei, if you don't do it, I really want to explain here today."

"Boy, I finally think of the dragon master. Now you run the Hunyuan Longyin fist by yourself, and then give it all to the dragon master." Xiao Hei's lazy voice also sounded in Zhuo Wen's mind.

Zhuo Wen didn't have the slightest doubt. In the face of the old man in sackcloth who was getting closer and closer to him, Zhuo Wen didn't mean to avoid at all. Instead, he suddenly ran the routine of Hunyuan Longyin boxing according to Xiao Hei's meridians.

Then Zhuo Wen suddenly found that his whole body was numb. Unexpectedly, his whole body could not move, and a dignified color also appeared in Xiaohei's dark golden dragon eyes originally suspended in the sea.

I saw the little black claw flick violently, and a jet of dark energy immediately condensed between its claws. Then when the little claw was pinched, the dark energy between its claws suddenly burst, and then turned into a dark dragon in front of it.

As soon as the black dragon was formed, it roared up to the sky, and then suddenly drilled into Zhuo Wen's meridians.

"Boy, this is my dragon spirit, but it's very precious. If you use my dragon spirit to show Hunyuan Longyin fist, it should be enough to deal with the old guy!"

Xiao Hei's slightly tired voice also came slowly from his mind. Then Zhuo Wen found that his body could suddenly move, and the black dragon Qi from Xiao Hei suddenly filled Zhuo Wen's whole meridians. An unspeakable dry heat also came from his body, which forced Zhuo Wen to vent.

So Zhuo Wen roared in a low voice, and his fists burst out. A strange black energy erupted from his body, and then the loud dragon chant roared from his body.

The old man in sackcloth also recognized Zhuo Wen's move, but he clearly knew that Liu Yuan was defeated by Zhuo Wen's move.

The old man said contemptuously, "although your armor skill is powerful, your strength is too weak to give full play to the power of this armor skill. After killing you, the ice evil cold beads on you and this armor skill will belong to our Liu family."

With that, the old man in sackcloth Yuan Li suddenly broke out, and the whole man's momentum was even stronger. Just in an instant, he had come to the top of Zhuo Wen, and a pair of fists full of strong Yuan Li blasted Zhuo Wen mercilessly.

He raised his head slightly. At this time, Zhuo Wen's pupils turned dark gold. Zhuo Wen smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth and roared away at the old man in sackcloth without showing weakness.

"Hunyuan Longyin boxing: eight Longyin!"

There was a deep roar in his throat, and energy like ink burst out from Zhuo Wen. Then eight dark black dragons with bodies like mountains emerged from Zhuo Wen's fist.

The eight black dragons appeared at this time were much larger than the five clawed Golden Dragon summoned by Zhuo Wen at the beginning, and even the breath on his body was much stronger than the five clawed Golden Dragon.

The old man in sackcloth can also feel that the eight dragons in Zhuo Wen's boxing are much stronger than before, but he is very confident in his strength. After all, his cultivation is several levels higher than Zhuo Wen, so although he has some doubts in his heart, he doesn't think much.

Boom!

Their fists collided with each other in an instant, and a powerful energy fluctuation ripple also gradually spread around from where they were. The place they passed was either shaking or falling. The energy afterwave generated by the confrontation between the two was so terrible.

In the sky, the smile on the old man's face also solidified at this time, and then with a look of horror, he slowly climbed up the old man's wrinkled face, because he felt that his fist seemed to hit an indestructible mountain at this time.

Then a powerful force that even he could not resist was introduced into his body from Zhuo Wen's fist, and a mouthful of blood immediately vomited out of the old man's mouth.

"How can it be? How can you suddenly have such a powerful power? It's not the power that a soul changing environment can have."

At this time, the old man in sackcloth looked like a ghost. He looked at Zhuo Wen with cold eyes in front of him. At this time, Zhuo Wen's eyes were no longer brown and black, but turned into strange dark gold, as if Zhuo Wen had become another person.

"Old man, I said you would pay for your behavior, and I Zhuo Wen will swear against your Liu family. Now you can go at ease."

A dark golden light flashed through Zhuo Wen's eyes, and then the eight black dragons behind him roared, and then they all gathered into Zhuo Wen's fists.

With the confluence of eight dragons, the surface of Zhuo Wen's fists was suddenly covered with dark black light, and a powerful energy fluctuation was also emitted from Zhuo Wen's fist.

"Go to hell, old man!"

Zhuo Wen smiled grimly, and his fist suddenly blasted away at the old man in sackcloth. A circular air ripple slowly spread out behind the old man. Then the old man spit out a mouthful of blood again. After looking at Zhuo Wen incredulously, he slowly fell into the ground, and the breath in his body gradually disappeared.

The old man who fell into the ground opened his eyes angrily and stared at the young figure not far away. There was a trace of regret in his eyes. He finally knew how terrible the young man was in front of him.

"What kind of person are we provoking? I'm a sinner of the Liu family. I'm unwilling to provoke such a terrible person for the family..."

An unwilling roar came from the old man's throat. Then the old man vomited a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes angrily and didn't move. He died in peace.

Looking at the old man in sackcloth who gradually lost his breath, the dark gold in Zhuo Wen's eyes also quietly faded at this time, and then his face showed an incredible expression.

"Xiao Hei, what happened just now? Why did Hunyuan Longyin fist become so powerful?"

Regardless of his injury, Zhuo Wen asked in an eager tone.

"Boy, don't make such a fuss. You also know that Hunyuan Longyin boxing is a very special armor technique. This armor technique can only exert its real power if it has dragon Qi. Of course, the higher the quality of dragon Qi, the more powerful it can exert."

Xiao Hei swished out of Zhuo Wen's eyebrow and sat lazily on Zhuo Wen's shoulder.

"Is the black energy in my body your dragon spirit?" Zhuo Wen was stunned and said in surprise.

"Your boy is not stupid. That energy is really the life dragon Qi of my Dragon Lord, but I don't have much dragon Qi in my body. You don't want to think about my dragon Qi."

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person, but your dragon Qi is even stronger than the five clawed Golden Dragon. What level of dragon are you?" Zhuo Wen looked directly at Xiao hei and asked with some doubt.

Xiao Hei smacked his mouth and said with some huff and puff: "the identity of the Dragon Lord is extraordinary. Your strength is too low now. Knowing the identity of the Dragon Lord is not good for you. After your strength becomes strong, you will naturally know it slowly."

Zhuo Wen is the first time to see Xiao Hei, who is always lazy at ordinary times, showing such a guilty look. Although the doubt in his heart is deeper, since Xiao Hei doesn't want to mention it, Zhuo Wen naturally won't ask the bottom of the matter.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Wen turned his eyes to the depths of the dense forest and said, "Xiao Hei, can you feel the position of Han Xue and Han Yu now?"

Seeing that Zhuo Wen didn't get to the bottom of his identity, Xiao Hei also breathed a sigh, and then his little claw pointed to the South and said, "in this direction, it's about 50 miles away from here. Now you have to speed up. The two chicks seem to have been surrounded by a group of people in Liuyuan."

As soon as Zhuo Wen heard this, his eyes suddenly showed a trace of gloomy cold. The corner of his mouth said, "it's time to calculate the old account."