Chapter 697： Soul War (1/2)

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The cultivator, walking against the sky and facing the difficulties, as long as he has an unyielding heart, he can continue to follow his own way. But the beasts are different. There is only one king of beasts. When two beasts meet, it is necessary to determine the length of the victory.

The winner is the king and the loser!

The five ancient holy beasts of ancient times lived side by side. The reason why they did not distinguish between long and short is not because they value peace, but because they have each other a world that is difficult for the world to surpass. No matter who!

However, if two beasts fight for hegemony, and one beast loses, then this beast must be reduced to the other side, and it is difficult to raise his head. This is the beast nature, and the winner is king!

Although this golden rule is inherited by mankind, there is another more classic rule of mankind. Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and gentlemen revenge, not too late!

Therefore, today's battle with Ye Lin seems to be nothing to most people. If you lose, you can just win back in a few years. As long as you have an upward heart, you will be able to get back the game sooner or later.

But for the two of them, it's not the same thing. Both of them are sacred beasts, and the way of survival of the beast also flows in their bones.

Their fight represents the battle between the Burning Dragon and the Celestial Dragon. If one side loses, they will always fall under the other side. This is the way of survival of the beast.

However, they are human beings. Although they do not have to insist on it, they will be more or less affected in their mood.

Therefore, the so-called fateful battle is at this point. The winning person steps on the shoulder of the other party, and the mental state is higher, the closer to their own avenue. Those who lose will always have a psychological shadow like a beast that loses. When they see each other, they feel short, and they will greatly hinder the road to the future!

At first, Zhuo Fan didn't think about it so much, he just felt that there was a kind of throbbing in his heart, but now he heard Ye Scale's roar and he reacted.

It turned out that they were betting on their future achievements. In this way, he couldn't lose even more!

He does n’t fight for the face of Qilin, he only wants his way to go smoothly, no one hinders ...

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan had a somewhat lonely heart, and he started to look majestic, seeing Ye Scale rushing towards himself, his eyes condensed, and a unicorn foot flicked at him in front of the door, yelling: I want to walk on Laozi's shoulder and go up. There is no way. In this battle, Laozi will win! ”

”Huh, you haven't accepted the orthodox inheritance of the Qilin Qilin, otherwise you will not use the **** of the Holy Beast so unruly. You can't win me with your messy play!”

With a flash of light in his eyes, Ye Scale seemed to see through everything. He groaned, turned around, flew at his unicorn arm with a kick, and shouted repeatedly: ”Golden dragon swings its tail, sweeping the sky!”

Roar!

Suddenly, a dragon chanted through the sky, and with Ye Lin's leg sweeping, an illusory golden dragon tail swept to Qilin's foot with his leg.

The golden flame attached to it, like a sickle, slashing to the unicorn foot!

bump!

It was another violent collision, but this time something unexpected happened. The unicorn foot, which was previously unfavorable, was swept away by the long tail of Jin Yan.

Moreover, a dark whip was engraved on the red unicorn's feet, and the blood flowed out irresistibly!

call out!

A red awn flashed for the last time, Zhuo Fan's right arm returned to the shape of the arm again, but this time it was completely passive. It was drawn by the leaf scale and pulled back to the prototype.

This has never happened before, and Zhuofan never thought about it!

The holy beast Kylin foot actually lost its strength, yes, if it were not defeated, the Kylin foot would never automatically return to such a primitive posture.

Unconsciously stunned, Zhuo Fan's entire body flew backwards with his arms, and it was still a little unbelievable. This leaf scale is so powerful.

He is just the heir of the burning dragon, how could it be in strength ...

Could it be that ... this is the difference between orthodox heritage and miscellaneous heritage?

Frowning slightly, Zhuo Fan pondered under his heart, his face dignified. Suddenly, he remembered what he had promised to Dan Qingsheng again, and looked around. His body was flying backwards, just in front of the disciples of Moce Zong, but it was a good time.

So, he immediately took advantage of the force of the backlash, a shock in his hand, and suddenly gave his thunder ring to Zhen Fei out, as if it was Ye Fei's shock.