The Fire Cloud God King and the White Flame have been together for thousands of years. Not to mention taming them all, but at present, it seems that the white flame is quite flexible to be played by the other party.

Besides, the other party's body is dead now, even if the Nuwa Stone is forcibly refined, it is just a fur, and it is very likely that none of them have been refined.

The news that Xiao Yu received from the Ice and Snow God King said that he was using the fire of ice flame to decompose the Nuwa Stone, but now it seems that the so-called decomposition of the Nuwa Stone is the refining of the Fire Cloud God King privately, but those people were just hidden in the dark.

Besides, the Nuwa Stone has no attack power, and no one knows how to use it, so the only one with attack power in the current Fire Cloud God King is the only one with attack power.

The flame was pulled away by the other party, and the burning sensation in the meridians disappeared instantly, making Xiao Yu's tense body relax slightly, and then he focused all his attention on the soul of the Fire Cloud God King.

"Boy, so what about two souls? No one can help you, see what waves you can make."

The Fire Cloud God King sneered in a low voice, then gently pulled the flame in his hand, and the white flame immediately turned into a white long sword.

The flame condensed the long sword, but Xiao Yu's specialty, and using Taoist fire to defend against enemies in his own body was just a handful for him.

"No matter how strong your soul is, you are only half of your cultivation level when you are alive, right?

What you rely on is this flame. If you lose the flame, what else can you rely on?"

Xiao Yu said to himself, and then countless light yellow flames began to gush out from the four meridians. This was the flame of Xiaocheng monk. Although it was not very strong, fortunately, there were many, and even if he could not kill the other party, it would be good to use up the opponent's strength.

"A flame is enough to kill you. This is your soul sea. When I break it, I will see if there is anything that can support you."

After the words of the Fire Cloud God King finished, the long flame sword in his hand suddenly slashed forward, and a white ice flame flashed out, but did not rush towards Xiao Yu's soul clone, but rushed towards the soul in the distance.

But at the same time, the two soul bodies of Xiao Yu disappeared at the same time, and a tumbling rolled in the soul ocean. Then the soul breath turned into a gray long sword. The long sword was two or three meters long, all of which were condensed by gray soul power.

After the long sword condensed, a face of Xiao Yu appeared above the soul ocean.

Because this is Xiao Yu's territory, he is the god here, and what he wants to do is just a thought.

The gray long sword flashed out and collided with the flames that the opponent slashed. As soon as the two came into contact, Xiao Yu felt a stinging pain from his soul, but it was still within an acceptable range.

After the opponent's flame attack was dispersed, a new round of attacks was launched, but at this time, the yellow flames that had already been waiting for the opportunity to appear suddenly swept out and turned into several fire walls, wrapping the Fire Cloud God King in the center.

Although the Taoist fire is not as strong as the Ice Flame Fire, it is numerous. One batch is broken up, and the other batch will be filled again, one after another, endless, as if it will never burn forever.

Xiao Yu in the sky looked like that. The Fire Cloud God King had been wrapped in Dao Fire. He kept urging the only spiritual energy on his body to extinguish the Dao Fire, but Xiao Yu did not give him that opportunity.

A soul of Xiao Yu suddenly appeared in the distance of the Fire Cloud God King, and his hands began to form seals.

While the clone appeared behind the other party, Xiao Yu suddenly pointed at the Fire Cloud God King below, and the Yin-Yang Peach Wooden Sword instantly flew out, and the fairy spirit energy covered the wooden sword again.

"Xiao Yu, you are a Taoist priest who does not cultivate spiritual power and actually cultivates your soul so powerfully. You really make me admire you."

The Fire Cloud God King began to feel a little powerless, and the flames around him became much weaker.

Most Taoists focus on improving their cultivation level, and few people cultivate their souls, so the Fire Cloud God King would take a desperate bet and take the Nuwa Stone to seize Xiao Yu.

But now it seems that this is a wrong choice.

There is no medicine for regret in the world. He either was killed or surrendered. He didn't want to choose these two paths, no matter which one.

Although he was full of unwillingness in his heart, the Fire Cloud God King still stretched out his hand, turned into a tentacle, and grabbed the flying wooden sword.

The Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword has an extremely strong anti-destructive effect on the soul. The other party is undoubtedly looking for death. Xiao Yu is eager for the other party to do this.

But he didn't expect that something had happened. After the white tentacle popped up, it fell off the soul of the Fire Cloud God King, and the other party's body rushed directly towards Xiao Yu's other soul at this time.

As soon as the white tentacle and the peach wood sword came into contact, they turned into countless spiritual energy and dissipated around them.

"You are a good guy, you are thinking well."

call out....

"Maoshan Seal, Ghost Seal."

When the clone soul saw the soul flying towards him, he immediately shouted loudly, pushed forward with both hands, and instantly rushed out of the white ghost seal in his hand, and directly collided with the soul flying towards him.

As soon as the two met, the body of the Fire Cloud God King trembled, but the other party did not retreat, but continued to rush towards the soul clone.

But before the other party approached, the soul clone instantly dissipated and turned into countless soul auras, injected into the soul ocean.

The soul plunged into the air again, and then did not stop, trying to follow the meridians and enter Xiao Yu's dantian.

But how could Xiao Yu let the other party succeed so easily? As soon as the other party flew to the entrance of the meridians, countless spiritual energy surged out of the meridians, blocking the other party's progress.

"You are too tender to block me."

The Fire Cloud God King in the white light sneered, and then slapped the spiritual energy with one palm.

Thousands of white flames, before they approached the meridians, the meridians began to tear up, causing Xiao Yu's body to frown again, so he could not let the other party enter the dantian.

The flames were very fast, and they entered Xiao Yu's meridians in a flash, causing the originally blocked spiritual energy to rush backwards.

"Since you're here, stay."

Xiao Yu, who was above the soul, shouted loudly and reached down. Countless black gases in the soul ocean condensed into a flying knife with a thumb-long length, and flew down with a roar, as if he wanted to kill the other party directly here.

When the soul saw the soul knife flying over, his face changed drastically and he hurriedly activated the flames to resist.

But the white flames are weak and almost transparent. Even if they can continue to exert their strength, they cannot be compared with the previous ones.

An illusory flame light shield protects the opponent's soul, but it still cannot stop the impact of those soul swords.

A handful of knives passed through the other party, hitting the light cover of the ice flame fire, and many holes the size of a thumb.

"No, Xiao Yu, I and you are not finished."

The soul of the Fire Cloud God King shouted loudly at the soul ocean, and then all the spiritual power in his body exploded, and the spiritual power turned into a huge white octopus and began to slap the sky above the soul ocean.
Chapter completed!