Transcend to become a magician

Ye Duoduo held the fire lotus in his hand, the dragon wings spread, turned around, and quickly turned back to the way he came from.

In the vast and boundless Nanzhou Continent, six figures floated in the air, and the wings of the flying dragon kept flapping. A wave of soul energy rolled up by soul power filled the air, causing thick fog.

Si Xianxian stood indifferently, surrounded by five strong soul qi, her beautiful eyes glanced at the five demon masters around her.

"Everyone's soul speed is so fast!"

"Pooh--"

Ran Yuhe's face was a little pale, and he spit out a mouthful of soul blood, which seemed to be a soul injury.

His clothes were torn, soul blood was all over his body, there were hideous scars from human soul wounds, and his arms and belly were exposed.

The two stopped Si Xianxian, and they were already fighting fiercely.

Originally, Si Xianxian was like a resentful woman who was abandoned by a man. The soul power in the fighting spirit had exceeded the limit, and the soul energy was strong. Ran Yuhe was caught off guard and was wounded by her.

Ran Yuhe's soul was injured, one demon master had already lost his soul, and the three demon masters finally chased after him, and Ran Yuhe was freed, so his soul would not die.

"Hehehehe-"

"I see this friend has strong soul power. He didn't hold back in soul fighting, soul injury, and soul destruction. He attacked fiercely. The magicians of your big talk empire brazenly broke into the territory of the Fire Clan Yanren and entered Menglan Holy Castle, being so arrogant and domineering, is deceiving no one in the Fire Clan, right?"

The old man looked serious, his eyes were gloomy, and he kept scanning Si Xianxian.

"Hehehehe-"

Si Xianxian had a faint smile.

"I'm really sorry. Fighting souls is cruel. If you don't hurt your soul, it means your soul will die. Even if I keep my hand, I'm afraid you people from the Fire Clan will kill me. Why bother to ask?"

"Hey, I think you lost King Yan, I'm afraid your Fire Clan won't be able to make any big waves, right?"

"You despicable and shameless blustering empire people, if it weren't for the interference of you magicians, King Yan would have failed to advance to the soul ring by transforming into a human form?"

At this time, Ran Yuhe's violent roars had already sounded.

"However, do you think that King Yan's transformation into a human form really failed? You are wrong. King Yan was brought up by me alone. I sensed that she will definitely return to the Yanren tribe of the Fire Clan and lead the Yanren of the Fire Clan to the future. It prospered and prospered, and since then it has stood tall on the continent of Nanzhou."

The old man in the snow robe spoke in a dark voice.

"Hey, when the time comes, the Huo Clan will definitely take back the humiliation of today from your big talk empire."

"Humph--"

"Hehehehe-"

"From my girl's point of view, aren't you Anqing? A highly respected old man of the Fire Clan, a magician with five rounds of soul rings. I'm afraid that what you said today will not come true. However, I really hope that one day, this girl will be willing." Have a hearty soul fight with King Yan!"

Si Xianxian frowned, looked at the old man in the snow robe, shook her head with a swearing look, and said in a light tone.

"The Dahua Empire, there are three magician-level soul powerhouses, and I have fought with them all. However, the flying dragon wings you are flying, come from the huge sect, isn't it the famous Kunshan sect? However, You just wait for me, the Yan people of the Fire Clan have a lot of opportunities to fight your soul, and they will definitely get revenge."

I sneered at the old man in the snow robe.

"Hmph, this girl looks at your soul power level, I'm not afraid of just such a small threat!"

Si Xianxian smiled softly and just shook her head.

"Okay, since you have put down your harsh words, there must be no need to show mercy to the soul fight today. Unfortunately, among the five demon masters, one is soul-injured and the other is soul-destroyer. If you can still fight souls, you old man, let's join together!" .My girl is fighting with your four demon masters, look at your spirit rings, look at your martial spirits, how much has your spirit power level increased?"

"Let's see, my girl, you four demon masters are fighting with me, how many rounds?"

"Hmph, aren't you just a magician? If you want to deal with our five magicians, even if we go to a magician, we won't be easily wounded or destroyed by you!"

A middle-aged Yanman in a green robe, with a look of violence on his face, shouted loudly.

"Okay, okay, then you two go together!"

At this time, Sixian's slender fingers lightly wiped the sharp edge of the sword, and the crisp sound of the sword's cry rippling in the air.

However, the slender and delicate body suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already behind the middle-aged Yanren of the fire clan in the green robe.

At the tip of the sword, there was a dark green sword light, and the sharp soul qi soared, stabbing towards the vital parts a little trickily and weirdly.

The middle-aged demon master in green robe, with rich experience in fighting souls, sensed a strange danger, he was already half a foot away from his body, just in time to avoid the cold sword edge.

Thinking about the sharp edge of the sword, the soul power of the first move was lost, the pretty face did not change at all, the palm of the hand let go of the hilt, and the strange long sword, sticking to the palm, spun rapidly.

The sharp sword light drew some arcs of light, lightly slashing across the waist of the green-robed Fire Clan Yanman, the scales covering it have been compressed, and when the sword energy comes, it is like thin paper, without any defensive soul power.

"laugh--"

The edge of the sword pierced through the waist, muffled in the sky.

The green-robed Fire Clan Yanren covered his waist, and the dark red soul blood seeped and dripped from his fingers. He felt severe pain and broke out in a cold sweat.

Si Xianxian's soul force suddenly activated the soul energy, causing the green-robed Fire Clan Yanman's soul injury to retreat.After a haha, the other demon masters turned their minds, and he was already retreating from his soul injury.

"Her soul speed is too fast, don't fight alone. We have to form a five-step soul killing mark!"

"Five-step soul killing seal?"

Seeing the soul-broken green-robed demon master, the old man in snow-robed, his expression was gloomy.

There is no way, the five-step soul killing seal requires five magic masters to activate the soul power, stimulate the soul energy, and participate in the soul energy to complete it.

The soul of one demon master was destroyed, and the soul of two demon masters was injured.The remaining two demon masters activate the five-step soul killing seal, to what extent can the soul power and soul energy be increased?

The old man in the snow robe was the first to make a gesture, dazzled for a moment.A huge emerald green light condensed soul energy in the palm of his hand.

The old man in Xuepao, who was already soul-injured, activated his soul power, and the other demon masters condensed their soul energy.

Circles of emerald green soul energy appeared out of thin air, enveloping them.

This is a defense-oriented martial spirit.

In Sixian's beautiful eyes, seeing the more and more intense soul energy, an expression of interest flashed across.

The five-step soul killing seal, the martial soul of the Yanren of the Fire Clan, is in a strange line of its own.Fusion Martial Soul, which can gather the soul power of multiple magicians, fuse the soul energy, and stimulate them at the same time, so as to achieve the soul fighting, enhance the soul power, and strengthen the soul power of the soul.

Fusion Martial Soul, activated by the absorption of five rounds of soul rings, with 35-level soul power, the highest-level martial soul of the Yanren of the Fire Clan, only the captains of the eight tribes can cultivate it.

"Five-step soul killing seal, activate."

The old man in the snow robe let out a low shout, and the palms of the other magic masters twitched, and the rays of light exploded, four streaks of emerald green light suddenly burst out from the palms of the four of them.

The emerald green soul energy gathered in the palms of the four people, fused together, and emerged into the sky.

On the mainland of Nanzhou, there was a strong wind, and the strong wind suddenly rose, with blood and violence, which came from the fluctuation of soul energy and emerged in the sky.

The huge soul energy fluctuated and flipped in the air, forming five fire-type toxins to spread.

"laugh--"

As soon as the five strands of soul energy appeared, a strong wind raged across the Nanzhou Continent, mixed with the wind wheel formula, roaring towards it.

A look of astonishment and solemnity flashed across Sixian's beautiful eyes.

"The five-step soul killing seal, the Yanren martial soul of the Fire Clan, no wonder it is the most famous in the Wuzhou Continent. This is the fusion martial soul of five magicians, it is really amazing!"

Si Xianxian let out a light breath.

"call--"

Gripping the hilt of the sword tightly, he was full of soul energy, and suddenly became fierce.The emerald green whirlwind, the wind wheel art was launched, and the emerald green soul energy was already condensed and concentrated.

The five-step soul killing seal was activated, and Si Xianxian looked at the five strands of soul energy rushing in, tapped her toes lightly, and the soul energy that was ready to be released had just been activated, and her pretty face changed.

"what--"?