Wen suddenly lost the continuation of his fighting spirit and dissipated in mid-air.

The ancestor of the resentful spirit turned pale, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and deep fear flashed across his eyes, as he did not dare to take action again.

The two men castrated each other so fiercely that Xiao Yan had already arrived in front of the ancestor of the resentful spirit before he had time to think about why the Youjue ghost spirit was trembling and about to come out at this moment.

Compared with the light double thorns, the thick Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler undoubtedly has an advantage in speed. Le Shaolong took the lead and avoided the hands of the ancestor of the resentful spirits that barely resisted.

On the chest of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits, the strong fighting spirit slammed the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits onto the Throne of Bones. The remaining strength of his body shattered the Throne of Bones into countless cracks, and the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler that followed immediately hit it.

On the head of the ancestor of the resentful spirit, the sky fire spread along the ancient ruler of the sky fire to the ancestor of the resentful spirit, and the bloody evil energy on the surface of the ancestor of the resentful spirit burned instantly.

After a successful attack, Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong dodge slightly, keeping a very long distance apart to prevent the ancestor of the resentful spirit from dying to fight back.

Losing the control of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits, the Bone Legion's empty eyes collapsed one by one, their broken heads swung around blankly, and they all stood still on the spot.

Everyone took a breath and flew to Xiao Yan's side.

The Ancestor of Resentful Spirits stretched out his illusory finger and pointed at Xiao Yan tremblingly. His expression was extremely resentful and frightening, but he was speechless for a moment. He fell into the eyes of everyone and was greatly confused.

Only Xiao Yan looked at the situation in front of him, and a huge wave surged in his heart! Recalling the sudden dissipation of the attack of the ancestor of the resentful spirit and the sudden abnormality of his face, and then feeling the imminent movement of the ghost spirit in his body, this situation is very similar.

What the Chaos Holy Flame did to the psychic pill fire before! Could it be...?

Xiao Yan couldn't calm down anymore, and the conjecture kept tumbling in his mind.

Doubts are doubts, conjectures are conjectures, but everyone has no mercy, and they don't dare to show mercy! Where is the strength of the six-star peak of the ancestor of the resentful spirit, once he recovers, no one dares to predict what will happen. As the

Xiao Yan's long-distance fire lotus shot, and everyone's fighting spirit was blasted towards the ancestor of the resentful spirit.

A six-star Dou Emperor, five five-star Dou Emperor's full blows, plus a fire lotus condensed from the top twenty three kinds of sky fires, the ancestor of the resentful spirit may not be able to take them all even in his heyday, let alone this

So weak at times.

Feeling the imminent death, the Ancestor of the Resentful Spirit stared at Xiao Yan and the others, and laughed loudly with great reluctance. The Throne of Bones opened a feast of fighting spirit in his hysterical laughter.

The Bone Throne, which was already full of cracks, could no longer withstand any more pressure. It collapsed in a burst of explosions. Countless bone fragments flew up and scattered between the sky and the earth, like a heavy snowfall in the middle of winter, mixed with little traces of blood.

It was the blood stained on the Throne of Bones for thousands of years, with a sad beauty, falling on the bodies of Xiao Yan and others, at their feet...
Chapter completed!