My Brother Is The Protagonist

Chapter 295 Give You a Face!

After half an hour.

Xiao Huo could feel that Fei'er's aura became stronger a lot, indicating that her spiritual consciousness was steadily growing.

It would be great if Immortal's will could be transformed from this.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Xiao Huo sensed that a group of people in the distance came towards this side, and there was a familiar aura. It was the person who had just taken action and wanted to snatch the light of Immortal.

"You protect Mayfair."

"Yes, Lord Saint Son."

After giving orders to these people, Xiao Huo walked to the front, looking at the increasingly clear figure in front of him with a cold expression.

Like Xiaohuo and the others, they are all other blood races on Wanhuangling, and their status is not inferior to Xiaohuo's Phoenix, and they are also the emperor on Wanhuangling.

"It's you. It turns out that you just wanted to sneak a peek at the dog. It's you, a ghost, who is so brave."

Seeing these people, Xiao Huo's face was still stern, he didn't consider the other person as his own, and questioned him.

Hearing Xiaohuo's questioning, a man with a gloomy expression had an ugly face. He had just taken action to snatch the ray of Immortal light from Xiaohuo's hands. Unfortunately, he was injured in one move and had to retreat.

"Brother Feng Yan doesn't need to be angry. Gui Zhu just obeyed his orders. He ran into Brother Feng Yan, which was not what he wanted."

Shi Yan of the swallowing lion clan smiled and said.

This Guitou Crow clan is attached to their Swallowing Lion Clan, and is a powerful subordinate of their clan, Shihiko will naturally not drive ghosts out.

"That said, did you cause him?"

A golden red fire appeared in Xiao Huo's eyes, making everyone present feel a scorching sensation.

"So what? You Feng Yan alone today, is it possible to blame all of us?"

But I heard Yin Wujie sneer beside Shi Yan, vying for each other.

"Yin Wujie, don't think your body is a hybrid Zhuyan Ape, just think you are quite powerful, believe it or not, I want to kill you, no one can stop it."

As he said, a domineering flame burst out of Xiao Huo's body, sweeping across the sky, forming a pillar of fire that reached the sky, and a flame Phoenix hovered on the pillar of fire, and the phoenix sounded endlessly.

Upon seeing this scene, Yin Wujie's pupils shrank, and from Xiao Huo's body, he felt a great danger.

He still underestimated the Saint son of Phoenix, who already had the Cultivation Base at the pinnacle of Nine Cycles Sage, which was a turn higher than them, and he didn't know that Xiaohuo had already cast Immortal.

"Brother Feng Yan, this is not right. I am all from Wanhuangling, and I can be regarded as children of the same school. How can I say this kind of thing."

Shi Yan smiled, but there was not much smile in his eyes.

Xiao Huo’s remarks were tantamount to hitting a few of them in the face. As the blood of the emperor, they naturally have their own pride. Even if Xiao Huo is the son of Phoenix, it really makes them Annoyed.

"Feng Yan, don't be too mad. If you want to kill him, you have to ask whether we agree or not."

The big elephant said in a cold voice.

A few days ago, he suffered a loss under the insignificant dragon saint son Ao Ming, and had to give up the opportunity he was about to get, and retreated aggrievedly.

After that, he and Shi Yan and Yin Wujie experienced in Dao Zang, Cultivation Base Ascension to Sage Realm 8th rank, and the combat power surged.

This also gave him greater confidence in himself. He didn't think he would lose to those so-called holy sons, Holy Maiden, and he even felt eager to try.

"If you ask the saint son of several lines to say this, I still believe a little bit, and you, don't laugh to death."

Xiao Huo sneered.

Although the three of them are from the so-called imperial clan, their blood is not outstanding, and they can't even inherit the position of saint son. Such people can only show off with their blood.

As soon as these words came out, the three Shihiko's expressions darkened, and Xiao Huo's words directly touched on their pain points.

Every tribe on Wanhuangling has the position of saint son, and there will not be only one or two. Only by inheriting the position of saint son can it represent the glory of the blood of this tribe.

But if you want to inherit the position of the saint son, you must have a very outstanding bloodline power.

People like Shihiko and the others are not destined for the position of the Son because of the power of their bloodline.

"Feng Yan, don't be too arrogant. In terms of Cultivation Base, you are only a turn higher than us. We are both imperial bloodlines, and we will not be worse than you."

Yin Wujie said coldly, murderous aura spreading all over his body.

"Give you a face, come and die."

Seeing Yin Wujie dared to speak provocatively, Xiao Huo raised his brows, and the flames on his body became more violent. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yin Wujie.

In an instant, the huge pillar of fire collapsed, turned into a sky full of flames, and then condensed into a big golden red hand, which fell towards Yin Wujie.

"you dare!"

Seeing Xiao Huo, he tried to suppress him without saying a word. Yin Wujie was furious, and the eighth rank Cultivation Base of the Sage realm bloomed, and the rich murderous aura filled the world, making the world and the earth a bit more bloody.

It is worthy of being the blood of Zhuyan Ape, an ancient peerless beast. Although it is only mixed blood, the power that has erupted is still not to be underestimated.

Yin Wujie raised his hand with a punch and blasted toward the big flame hand. The power of the law above the front of the fist was filled with boundless Blood Qi, like a river of blood, with a strong smell of blood.

This is the law of blood. With the huge Blood Qi and murderous intent, there are even signs of a long-standing murderous intent and killing intent on the battlefield, making his punch more powerful.

"Mayfly shakes the tree."

With a sneer, Xiao Huo pressed his palm to Yin Wujie from across the air, and the aura of the source of fire lingered on it, making the power of the flames strong to the extreme. Before they got close, he took the Blood Qi on the front of Yin Wujie's fist. Burn.

boom! Chi Chi!

"Ah... it's impossible!"

At the moment of the collision, Yin Wujie screamed. Before he could react, the golden red flame hand directly pushed him down and plunged into the ground.

This scene caught Shihiko and Xiang Pokong by surprise.

Xiaohuo's shot and Yin Wujie's response were only momentary, and they could only watch Yin Wujie being suppressed.

The blazing flame burned Yin Wujie's body, causing him endless pain. The law of blood on his body was under this flame, a little bit broken and dissipated, and there was no way to resist the flame.

Roar!

A beast roar sounded in the flames, and Yin Wujie had to show his body, bursting out with a stronger aura, wanting to break free from the flame.

Yin Wujie's body is shaped like an ape, barefoot, which is the most obvious feature of the beast Zhuyan Ape.

I saw three heads and six arms emerging from Yin Wujie's body, and he slammed the flames up.

This is Zhuyan Ape's bloodline magic technique, which has the power to lift the sky, but soon, his whole body is trembling, and his legs bend down little by little, as if he is about to kneel down.

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