Chapter 910 The three-year trip is finally over


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  Chapter 910 The three-year trip ends.
  "How is that possible!"

  A trace of horror flashed in Hun Ya's eyes, and in the next moment, the powerful power surged out, and the extremely hot gray flame burned all the black mist.

  Accompanied by the sizzling sound of the flames burning the black mist, the powerful force only blasted the soul cliff away.

  After retreating a hundred meters, Hun Ya reluctantly stopped. His eyes were full of horror, his internal organs were shaking, and a trace of red overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

  Dou Zun and Dou Zun are different, and there are differences among the same level. It is obvious that Xiao Yan's strength can definitely be said to be invincible in the same level.

  "Not an opponent!" A thought flashed through Hunya's mind, and he turned around and ran away. Just now he was afraid of Xiao Heng's attack, but now, he was thinking about how to escape from Xiao Yan.

  However, Xiao Yan would not let him go so easily. He flapped his red wings behind his back and shot out, directly catching up with Soul Cliff.

  "What's wrong? Didn't you say you want to kill me? Why don't you kill me now!"

  Xiao Yan taunted, but his hands kept moving, and he punched Hunya's chest with no fancy punch.

  Hun Ya raised the double walls in front of his chest to defend himself. There was a muffled sound, the sound of bones breaking, and Hun Ya's body flew out again.

  Then, Xiao Yan caught up again, and he still punched without any fancy, but this time, he used the power of the clan pattern.

  The clan pattern between his eyebrows lit up, and more powerful power surged out instantly, directly allowing him to reach the level of Nine-Star Dou Zun.

  "Xiao Clan Pattern...!"

  "How is that possible!"

  Hunya's eyes were full of horror. He raised his arms and blasted towards Xiao Yan. But this time, he was knocked away, and the powerful force directly knocked him away. His arms crumble, then spread to his chest.

  "Peng...!"

  With a muffled sound, Hunya's figure fell diagonally to the ground below like a stone falling from a height.

  "Boom!"

  Falling to the ground, Hunya's body plowed a long chasm on the ground, and finally stopped completely after breaking a stone.

  Blood overflowed from his mouth, and he wanted to mobilize his fighting spirit, but before he could react too much, Xiao Yan had already arrived in front of him.

  "It's over!"

  "Don't worry, more soul clansmen will go down to accompany you in the future...!"

  Xiao Yan's cold voice came out, he waved his hand, and the gray flames and palm prints fell on the top of Hun Ya's head. , that powerful force instantly shattered his brain.

  The blood burst out, and Hun Ya's vitality quickly passed away. However, before the blood could flow out, it was melted by the blazing flames, along with Hun Ya's body.

  "Huh...!"

  Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, looking at the body that quickly disappeared in the flames on Hun Ya, Xiao Yan moved his fingers lightly, and the two Na rings also fell into his hands.

  Seeing Hun Ya completely dead, Hun Chen also let out a sigh of relief, but there was still not much expression on his face. He looked at Xiao Heng, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Xiao Heng, see you next time!" "Goodbye!" Xiao

  Heng It’s also Gongshou Dao.

  Afterwards, Hun Chen's figure turned into a stream of light and quickly left here.

  Xiao Yan returned to Xiao Heng, watched the light of the soul dust completely disappear from his eyes, and said: "Is it okay?"

  Xiao Heng shook his head slightly and said softly: "It's okay, he won't cause too many problems to the people around us. It's troublesome."

  "Yeah!" Xiao Yan nodded and said nothing more. Xiao Heng said let him go, so let him go. Otherwise, with his temperament, he would definitely not be able to let Hunchen leave.

  Of course, if Xiao Heng didn't take action, with the strength of him and Xun'er, it might be difficult to leave the soul dust of Jiu Xing Dou Zun.

  Xiao Yan also had some understanding of Hun Chen's combat prowess. Unlike those who grew up in a greenhouse like Hun Ya, this guy's combat prowess was not inferior to theirs at the same level.

  "A lone wolf...!" Xiao Heng whispered softly.

  Then, in the silent hall, the figures of Xiao Yan and the three of them appeared. Seeing the three of them, some smiles appeared on Xiao Xuan's face again.

  Xiao Xuan was naturally aware of Xiao Heng's decision to let Hun Chen go on his own initiative, but he did not mention it, and he did not even give Xiao Heng an extra glance at this time.

  It doesn't matter to him whether those two people are dead or not, this is just a test paper he gave Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan can kill the soul cliff of the same level with the power of thunder. He is already very satisfied with this answer. .

  "Take it! This is the ancient insect emperor's clothes. This thing can be put into the body at will, or it can be transformed into ordinary clothes outside the body. It will only consume some fighting energy, and it is nothing to you...!"

  said Then, Xiao Xuan threw the black but transparent thing in his hand to Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan happily caught it and then integrated it into his body. Feeling the toughness of the insect clothes, there was also a joy on his face.

  "Thank you, ancestor!"

  "It's just a small matter." Xiao Xuan said casually.

  After saying this, Xiao Xuan looked at Xiao Heng and said, "The Blood Knife Saint guy is waiting for you outside. He should be looking for you for something." "The

  Blood Knife Saint...!" Xiao Heng nodded and immediately walked out again. This area , the Blood Knife Saint would naturally not dare to enter.

  And this time, he came to Xiao Heng after careful consideration.

  Standing outside the pitch-black area, the Blood Knife Saint kept scanning the pitch-black space not far in front of him, waiting for someone.

  "Why did you come to me! What's the matter?" Xiao Heng's hearty voice came out from the darkness, and then his figure appeared with a faint smile on his face.

  As for the Blood Knife Saint, although this guy wanted to kill them before, after spending time together, the two helped each other and communicated, and they could barely be considered friends. However, what Xiao Heng didn't understand was that the Blood Knife Saint Why would the reporter look for him at this time.

  Seeing Xiao Heng walking out, a smile appeared on the face of the Blood Knife Saint, and he said with a smile: "I thought you had already left!" "You will

  leave soon." Xiao Heng replied, and then continued to look at the Blood Knife. Saint.

  "I have nothing to do with you! I just thought you were leaving, so I came to see you off...! Haha! I have been in this ghost place for so many years and I don't have many friends. I didn't expect to meet you, a little lunatic...!" "Now

  you I'm about to leave, and I have nothing to give you. These... energy cores are all at level eight or nine, and there's also a semi-saint one. I don't need it, so I'll give it to you."

  As he said that, the Blood Sword Saint pointed his finger . With a gentle lift, a small pile of energy cores appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Xiao Heng.

  Looking at the pile of energy cores, Xiao Heng looked up at the Blood Knife Saint. Looking at the number of energy cores, there were hundreds of them.

  Such a large amount should have been accumulated by the Blood Knife Saint over the years, but I didn't expect that he would give away such a thing.

  Xiao Heng looked at the Blood Sword Saint, and in the end, he still didn't say any unnecessary words.

  "Thank you!"

  After saying this, he collected those energy cores.

  There is no need to say too much about some things. The reason why the Blood Knife Saint treated him like this may have other thoughts. Maybe he came to give them. It would be good to give him some gifts. As for other things, sometimes he would ignore them. Better.

  "Haha! Thank you! It's just something I don't need. Speaking of which, I still want to thank you...! Moreover, my thoughts are not pure. I don't want to curry favor with you...!" Xue

  Dao The saint said, also a little embarrassed, and laughed twice awkwardly.

  Xiao Heng smiled and was able to tell his purpose directly. This Blood Sword Saint was also a very cheerful person. He said softly: "I still want to thank you, but I won't give you a gift in return this time. Let's do it next time! See you next time, I'll bring you some good wine."

  "That's a good feeling!" The Blood Knife Saint scratched his head quite honestly, then put down his hand, the smile on his face disappeared, and solemnly, he cupped his hands and said: "The wind is clear and the moon is bright, my friend , See you later!"

  "Friend, see you later!" Xiao Heng said with cupped hands.

  However, in this world, the wind is gray and there is no moon. In other words, this farewell may be an eternal farewell.

  "Brother Xiao Yan! The time has come!" Sensing the power of space coming towards him, Xun'er looked at Xiao Yan and said softly.

  "Yeah!" Xiao Yan nodded slightly and looked at Xiao Xuan, a little reluctant and a little regretful, but in the end, he still couldn't say anything.

  "Boy, don't feel sad! See you next time! Don't forget your promise to me, I will wait for you here again." Xiao Xuan smiled heartily. Although the smile was still lonely, it also had a little more expectation.

  "Senior Xiao Xuan! Goodbye!" Xiao Heng handed over.

  Are you reluctant to let the rich power of space wrap around you? There must be some, but there are also things that he needs to do outside, but next time, come back!
  "Yeah!" Xiao Xuan nodded slightly to Xiao Heng and also smiled. He also liked this little guy who was not from the Xiao clan but had the surname Xiao.

  As soon as he finished speaking, the rich power of space completely enveloped the three of them. The space was distorted, space cracks emerged, and then they were quickly swallowed up.

  Outside, in the lush forest, Elder Tongxuan and people from various ethnic groups had already been standing there.

  "Three years have passed, and I don't know who will be the biggest gainer this time...!" Next to Elder Tongxuan, an old man in gray robe stroked his beard, found it softly, and looked at the void not far away. There was also some expectation in his eyes.

  "Who knows! It all depends on their own luck...!" Next to them, an old man in white robe also said with a smile.

  And while everyone was talking, the space where the space door originally opened began to slowly fluctuate.

  Then, two figures walked out of the space directly. Seeing those two people, Mang Shanchi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face again. The Thunder Clan was different from the Soul Clan. The two people who entered this time He is also a top genius in the Thunder Clan. If he fails to come out, it will be a huge loss.

  And as the team leader, he definitely has responsibilities that he cannot escape.

  "They're from the Thunder Tribe...!"

  Seeing the two people coming out, the other tribes became even more nervous, looking at the space motionlessly.

  (End of chapter)

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