Fighting the Supreme Realm

Chapter 2592: Do you understand it?

After speaking, Xiao Yan did not wait for Ding Yue's reaction. This palm was a shot taken by Xiao Yan's burning life, which directly took Ding Yue out of the vacuum space in this seawater.

"Xiao Shao ... Please live ... Come on!" Ding Yue shot backwards, and Yu Yin passed into Xiao Yan's ear.

"I didn't see that Brother Xiao Yan was still such a righteous person, but you can rest assured that no matter whether you die or not, today all people, including the beasts of the Hailing family, have to stay here." Mo Ning stared Xiao Yan said while smirking.

Xiao Yan has quietly put the previously obtained Babaoyuan Lingguo into his mouth, and now there is no other way. I hope that as Ding Yue said, this Babaoyuan Lingguo will work better when it is seriously injured. But don't be an ordinary fruit, Xiao Yan silently prays in his heart.

Relying on a fruit to determine life and death, Xiao Yan thought it funny.

Babaoyuan Lingguo was swallowed down by Xiao Yan, a moment of sweetness filled Xiao Yan's throat, one second ... two seconds ...

Xiao Yan waited for the magical effect of Babaoyuan Lingguo, but Xiao Yan sighed helplessly and said, "This time the good luck is gone, a bit unlucky."

Mo Ning came to Xiao Yan with a black sword, but the two were just five meters away and looked at each other.

"Brother Xiao Yan, are there any last words? I will try to help you as much as possible." Mo Ning laughed.

Xiao Yan heard a smile, but just raised his head slowly, even if his body was seriously injured, Xiao Yan's eyes were still glowing, and the self-signaling magic Ning revealed in his eyes was a bit confused.

"Brother Geng Ping, do you think I will die?" Xiao Yan asked.

"Brother Xiao Yan, do you still have the power to resist?" Mo Ning wondered.

"No ..." Xiao Yan answered.

Mo Ning shook his head with a bitter smile. He raised the black sword in his hand and aimed at Xiao Yan. As soon as the black sword fell, he could directly cut off Xiao Yan's head.

"But I don't think I will die, believe it or not?" Xiao Yan still had confidence on his face when Mo Ning was about to wave the black sword.

As soon as Xiao Yan's voice fell, Mo Ning's eyes narrowed suddenly. He stared behind Xiao Yan, not knowing what he saw, which made him nervous and fearful.

Mo Ning gritted her teeth immediately, and she really couldn't drag, things changed!

call out!

Mo Ning no longer hesitated, and suddenly slammed the black sword in his hand, and pointed it at Xiao Yan!

Xiao Yan didn't flinch, of course, because Xiao Yan had no strength to evade, but could only watch the black sword chopping at him, but even so, Xiao Yan still had a confident smile.

The black sword fell very fast, but for Mo Ning, it seemed as if waiting for Xiao Yan's head to land, waiting for a century.

Hum! !!

This was the sound in Mo Ning's mind. At this instant, it seemed as if a giant bell was ringing in his mind.

The black sword hovered between Xiao Yan's neck. With less than two fingers, Xiao Yan was almost landing on his head, but only a little bit each time.

"Look at Brother Geng Ping ... I said I can't die, you still don't believe it." Xiao Yan smiled.

"what!!"

Mo Ning issued a heartbreaking roar. This pain is from the soul. Xiao Yan never turned his head, because he knew that behind him must be his shadow.

Huh!

With a loud sound, I saw that the finger of life on Mo Ning's left hand suddenly broke off. Xiao Yan's left hand saw his ring finger turned into fly ash, and the finger of life on Mo Ning's left hand flew to Xiao Yan and disappeared On the ring finger.

Xiao Ning's finger swelling became Xiao Yan's ring finger. Xiao Yan moved his new finger. This strange scene made Xiao Yan slightly surprised.

"No ... impossible! I haven't lost ... why ?!" Mo Ning held back the pain, bloodshot around his eyes, he didn't believe the scene in front of him.

At the same time, some moments appeared in Xiao Min's mind as soon as Xiao Yan got the finger of Mo Ning.

The back of a man is facing a dark purple world, and there are countless Warcraft Pentiums passing under him. The palm of the man is slightly probed, and the ring finger flicks, and the countless Warcraft is turned into fly ash.

"This refers to the phagocytosis, which can devour 10,000 kinds of power and turn it into all. Do you ... understand? Xiao Yan." The man murmured, and then he slightly turned his head after speaking, Xiao Yan's mind seemed to have everything. The thunder was violent, Xiao Yan stared at the side face, his mind was very turbulent!

A person can not catch all looks, but for himself, eyes, noses, mouths, every feature is the most profound appearance in memory, and only his own face will never admit it!

Although he only saw a side face, Xiao Yan dared to be 100% sure that the face was ... himself! !!

Even more strange is that even the voice of speaking is exactly the same as Xiao Yan itself.

Xiao Yan's first reaction was a fantasy, but the surrounding scenes were extremely real. Although the appearance and sound were similar, the wear and the momentum emanating from him were far less than Xiao Yan. If you look at it from this point, this figure is not yourself .

Fingers of Life, yes, he is the master of Fingers of Life, then ... who will he be?

How do you look like yourself?

Xiao Yan was puzzled in his heart, but while he was thinking, suddenly there was an energy in his body that swept his veins and madness, and then the raging source of immortal gas poured into his Dantian, The sense of ease flowed through the limbs and bones.

Xiao Yan's injury was recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. On the contrary, Maning's body dried up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Ah ... it's impossible, I'm the inheritor! I'm the respect ..." Mo Ning growled wildly, but his vitality was pointed to the madness by Xiao Yan's left and right hands. Absorbed.

Not only life, but also the power of the soul, the source of immortality, and his physical blood were all devoured and devoured.

Xiao Yan closed his eyes. As for the scream of Mo Ning, he had never heard it, and was completely immersed in this state.

Xiao Yan was able to feel the power of immortality, vitality, and soul from his fingers. As a result, his strength directly broke from the early stage of the five-star fighting fairy to the middle period of the five-star fighting fairy, and his physical injuries were completely healed. The power of the soul has been strengthened again, but there is still some distance from the quasi-realm.

There is not much immortal source energy from Maning, and Maning itself does not cultivate the power of the soul. If the power of the soul is slightly stronger, Xiao Yan's power of the soul has a chance to reach the quasi-realm.

Swallowing refers to the immense source of immortal being uploaded, but Xiao Yan still has the surging immortal source in his body.

"It turned out to be Babaoyuan Lingguo ..."

ps: Thank you everyone for your great support. The second one will be written around 12 o'clock in the morning. There is no manuscript, hard coded.

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