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Chapter 1516: Integrating the morality

Xiao Yan's Tianhuo Ancient Ruler collided with the Soul-Devouring King's black spear. Every time he hit, he made an explosion-like roar, and the hissing sound from the Soul-Devouring King's spear. If you look closely, there were countless black skeletons on the Soul-Devouring King's black spear, and there seemed to be very unwilling to touch Xiao Yan's Tianhuo Ancient Ruler.

The Soul-Devouring King's face became more and more gloomy. The two collided again and flew backwards to each other. The ancient ruler of the sky fire stood beside Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan raised his left hand and the flames quickly condensed into a bow.

"Holy level fighting skills - Holy Tianlian Arrow!"

"I don't know what kind of power the Holy Heaven Lotus Arrow is, and it's just a try!" Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with splendor, and Xiao Yan began to slowly grasp the essence of it.

Five rays of light flashed on the bow. This was Xiao Yan absorbed five ghost spirits, namely the fifth-ranked Youjue Ming Spirit, the eleventh-ranked Twilight Yin Spirit, the fifteenth-ranked Lei You Zhan Spirit, the seventeenth-ranked Grudge Spirit, the ancestor of the resentful spirit, and the unknown magical spirit given to the emperor.

"I was able to condense three arrow feathers before. I wonder if I can condense more branches after breaking through the nine stars!" Xiao Yan became more aware of the fighting technique of the Holy Heaven Lotus Arrow. If there were only one ghost spirit alone, it would not be powerful. If there were many ghost spirits, the more arrow feathers it condensed, the more Holy Heaven Lotus Arrow could truly reach the level of the holy level fighting technique.

"The first branch, the ancestor of the resentful spirits, uses the ancestor of all ghosts to command the resentful spirits in the world to condense!" Xiao Yan spoke in a low voice, and the bow and arrow quickly condensed into an arrow feather. On the arrow feather, the cold air was soaring, as if condensed by an unjust soul.

"The second branch, the lightning fighting spirit, the momentum of thunder is like a running dragon, condensed!" The second arrow feather condensed from the holy bow again, and the thunder rolled, and the arrow body consisted of thousands of thunder.

"The third branch, the twilight ghost, intertwined in the day and night, and emerged secretly in the twilight, condensed!" The third arrow feather condensed, sharp and long, sharp and cold, as if invisible, and invisibly demanded the death of someone.

After condensing the third branch, Xiao Yan did not feel weak and was extremely excited. These three were all three ghost spirits with lower rankings, and then there were only the magical power demon spirit and the Youjue Ming spirit.

Xiao Yan didn't know the specific ranking of the magical power demon spirit, and Emperor Xiaoyao had never mentioned it. After this war, Xiao Yan carefully checked it.

"The fourth branch, the magical demon spirit, use the sky as the eye to observe the time of fate, condense!" Xiao Yan spoke again, and the colorful fish of the holy bow swam out. The fish's eyes blinked twice and turned into a colorful arrow feather. At the same time, Xiao Yan's mind suddenly roared at this moment, and immediately saw the scene in front of him began to change. Xiao Yan knew that this was the special fighting skill of the magical demon spirit, and the eye of magical power was unfolded again.

Xiao Yan saw the Soul-Devouring King, and the roar of the wronged soul on the gun in his hand. The three nine-star ancestors who were penetrated by the Soul-Devouring King's black iron cage quickly withered. The Soul-Devouring King's strength began to soar, and he actually had the combat power of the late nine-star stage.

It was very short, but it ended here. Xiao Yan was secretly shocked and immediately looked at the three unconscious Nine-Star Ancestors behind the Soul-Devouring King. At present, it seemed that they had to save three Nine-Star Ancestors first. The Soul-Devouring King could not absorb the strength of the three Nine-Star Ancestors. If the Soul-Devouring King successfully broke through to the late nine-Star combat power, even if Xiao Yan was strong, he would not be the opponent of the Soul-Devouring King.

Xiao Yan never thought that the special fighting technique of the magical demon spirit, the Eye of Magic, could be triggered under such circumstances. Although not many can be seen, just so many are enough to change the entire battle situation. At least Xiao Yan did not think of the three nine-star ancestors behind the Soul-Devouring King before, and the target is very clear at the moment, and he must save the three nine-star ancestors first.

"The fifth branch, Youjue Ming Ling, Youyou lonely god, and the peerless Ming Ling, condense!" Youjue Ming Ling is now the most powerful ghost spirit among the ghost spirits that Xiao Yan has obtained. The fifth-ranked ghost spirit. After Xiao Yan broke through the nine stars, he condensed all his ghost spirits into arrows. On the holy bow, there are five different colored arrow feathers. At this moment, they are stronger than the previous three palace feathers. Not only does they condense all ghost spirits, but Xiao Yan used morality to condense the way in the arrow. Perhaps, this is the real way to use the real Holy Heaven Lotus Arrow.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish~~"

The sound of five wind breaking through the sky at the same time, the five arrows turned into five long rainbows, and the body of the ancestor of the resentful spirit appeared light yellow. In the air, the heavy shadow of the ancestor of the resentful spirit appeared, and the white bone phantom, and the ancestor of the resentful spirit seemed to be reborn, making a silent roar towards the Soul-Devouring King.

The Soul-Devouring King's spear shook, made a trembling sound, making a buzzing sound, and swung his gun towards the ancestor of the resentful spirit. As the gun body trembled violently, a black soul scattered out on its body, and at the same time, a huge black skeleton illusion condensed, and it rushed away with the ancestor of the resentful spirit.

The ancestor of the resentful spirit who turned into arrow feathers and the black skeleton phantom of the Soul-Devouring King blew together, but in just one moment, the arrow feathers turned into Lei You and the three thousand thunders roared, and the phantom of the black skeleton of the Soul-Devouring King blew away instantly.
Chapter completed!
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