Xiao Yan pinched Huapean's hand and slowly spread it out while talking. In his hand, the petals of the Risang Flower lie in his hand and then dissipated. It did not enter what the Soul-Devouring King thought, the petals would merge into Xiao Yan's body to attack Xiao Yan. These petals were like real petals, and the wrinkles of the skin pinched by Xiao Yan immediately turned into starlight and dissipated.

"The third-ranked ghost, the soul-attracting ghost, is just that." Xiao Yan looked at the Soul-Devouring King and smiled slightly, and the Soul-Devouring King was completely stunned.

"How...how is it possible? You are just the power of the soul in the early stage of the world level, and it is impossible to stop my red shore flower!!" The Soul-Devouring King roared, and waved his sleeves. This time, there were hundreds of red shore flower flying towards Xiao Yan.

This time, Xiao Yan waved his hand at hundreds of petals in a surprised expression of the crowd and the Soul-Devouring King, and bounced into pieces.

"I don't know if the power of the realm of space... can condense into an arrow!" Xiao Yan suddenly had a bold idea, which was exactly the same as when he created the Buddha's Rage Fire Lotus. Xiao Yan always dared to think about it. After using the power of the realm of space, Xiao Yan became more and more proficient after using it several times. He was not as good as the sky fire, and it was just a wisp, but the power of this wisp was enough to be powerful.

The holy skill appeared in Xiao Yan's hand. Xiao Yan controlled the power of the realm and sky and tried hard to condense it into an arrow. I don't know if it was because of the power too strong or why it collapsed when introduced and could not become an arrow at all.

"It seems not possible." Xiao Yan shook his head with a wry smile. Obviously, this holy skill can only control ghost spirits, and the power of the world sky cannot condense into arrows.

"But... I didn't resist. Maybe I'll try again and maybe I will succeed." Xiao Yan thought for a moment, and just condensed it for a moment. Although it failed, Xiao Yan could feel that he still had a little hope that he could condense into an arrow.

At this moment, the immortal source energy in Xiao Yan's body used a large amount of immortal source energy when the Holy Heaven Lotus arrow shot out five arrow feathers together. Xiao Yan, who had already consumed a lot of immortal source energy in his body, was only a few immortal source energy left in his body. If the battle continued to delay, it would not be beneficial to Xiao Yan.

However, if the three Nine Star Ancestors can wake up, it is a different matter. However, Xiao Yan does not want to pin his hopes on his hopes. He wants to rely on his own strength to solve the problem of the Soul-Devouring King, which is naturally better.

Xiao Yan tried to condense the power of the realm and sky into an arrow again. With Xiao Yan's continuous efforts, he condensed the power of the realm and sky. Gradually, an invisible arrow feather slowly formed on the holy bow in Xiao Yan's hand. At the same time, the Soul-Devouring King also reacted.

"Soul-induced ghost, soul sorrow, undead appears!" The Soul-Devouring King spoke again, just like the three undead warriors before. The difference this time was that only one figure appeared in front of him, and the black iron chain behind the Soul-Devouring King surged out, and dozens of black iron chains connected to this huge black figure.

"The King of Hell!"

He is huge, wearing heavy armor, holding a colorful heavy axe, and his scarlet eyes are like a ghost crawling out of hell. Obviously, this is also a dead warrior, but the tomb-suppressing Hell summoned by the Soul-Devouring King this time is not on the same level as the previous three dead warriors.

In terms of momentum, it actually reached the nine stars!
Chapter completed!