Chapter 69 Killing the Soul Emperor
Chen Xuan did not escape, he had already rushed back, and he was about to fight back.
The bald man's face was gloomy, and he spit out a beam of light from his mouth, which collided with the oncoming fire ball and exploded with a bang.
The flames were engulfed in white light. Obviously, his soul skills were superior.
Chen Xuan quickly formed seals and shot two more fireballs, carrying blazing heat and chasing them along the ground.
Actually, his best choice is to take advantage of this period to escape instead of coming back. Even the Soul Emperor who was severely injured should not be underestimated because he will fight tooth and nail.
However, he did not leave. He wanted to fight back and kill the opponent even if there was little hope.
Chen Xuan also had a fire in his heart, and he didn't know why.
When he thought of the bald man staring at Zhu Zhuqing and Yiyi with extremely lustful eyes, and trying to take them as his own, he felt irritated and unhappy.
Chen Xuan couldn't tell the reason for this, but one thing was certain. He wanted to fight back. Even if he didn't kill the opponent, he still had to let the bald man give up half his life here.
The fire in the forest was fierce, and the big trees and grass were ignited and burned. The blazing temperature could be felt dozens of meters away.
The bald man activated his soul power, cut through the sea of fire, and walked out of it.
He simply bandaged the wound, tore his shirt into strips, and wrapped a bandage around his chest, but blood was still oozing and the bandage was stained red.
He did not notice that among the clothes that were torn into bandages, there was a small horizontal black font.
"Boy, you are very good. You have successfully angered me. If I don't peel off your cramps today, I will not be a human being." The bald man's face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face, and he was very angry.
"You are not a human being in the first place." Chen Xuan said.
The bald man's eyes were extremely cold, as if he were looking at a dead person. At this moment, the soul power in his body boiled to its peak, and a black soul ring appeared under his feet.
A white dragon was attached to his body, a vast expanse of white, and a layer of scales appeared on his arms, with light blades circling.
Chen Xuan did not act rashly. There was a kunai hidden nearby, so he could move randomly.
“Death!”
Suddenly, the bald man moved, and a black soul ring appeared under his feet. He waved his hands, and the majestic soul power tilted. The white energy condensed and turned into a blade, which was extremely sharp.
The light blades were flying, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and a sword shadow strangled forward.
The cold sword lights intertwined and were densely packed. Chen Xuan seemed to be stupid, motionless, and was instantly overwhelmed.
The sword energy spread out in all directions, covering an area of more than 20 meters. The nearby old trees and flowers were directly torn apart by the sword light, which was terrifyingly powerful.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the soil was lifted up. However, after the light blade storm ended, there were no pieces of flesh and blood left behind, only a piece of torn wood.
“Damn it, what’s going on!” The bald man’s face was gloomy. As a powerful soul emperor, he failed again and again and was played by a small soul sect. He even lost track of the other party’s escape trajectory. Can't even figure it out.
This made him extremely frustrated. He had no fighting power but nowhere to vent it. When he was at full strength, he was comparable to the powerful Soul Saint, but no matter how powerful his attacks were, he couldn't touch this kid. , so what’s the use.
"What on earth have you done? Why are my soul skills always one step behind you?" The bald man went crazy and roared loudly.
Multiple consecutive attacks failed. He had realized that Chen Xuan was weird and must have used some kind of unusual soul skill. However, he had thought about many kinds of agility-attack soul master's abilities, but none of them matched his abilities. .
The previous attacks almost hit each time, but they all failed.
At such an extremely close distance, even if Contra came, it was impossible to avoid it, but this kid did it.
Chen Xuan's method is obviously not sprinting at an extremely fast speed, but more like jumping from one place to another space.
Thinking of this possibility, the bald man's face became extremely solemn, and he was frightened. If it was a space soul skill, then everything would make sense. With the ability to travel through space, he could naturally avoid even the closest distance. There are only a handful of people in the entire continent who possess space soul skills, and each of them has cultivated to an extremely powerful level.
These soul masters are very difficult to deal with. Not only are they extremely fast, they also possess considerable combat power.
Yes or no, just try it out and you will know.
The bald man took action, his arms shining with white light. As he waved, a blade of light swept out, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, strangled towards Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan remained motionless and did not hide. The yin and yang fish in his right eye was slowly rotating, filled with power, and was condensing a killing move.
“It’s over!”
Just when the light of the sword fell and was about to touch him, there was a thud, like a crisp bell, and the light blade stopped and did not move forward. Taking a step further, the world seemed to quiet down.
At this time, a branch close to Chen Xuan was cut off by the sword energy, and a leaf fell down.
However, when it fell halfway, it stopped and stood in mid-air, as if it had been imprisoned after entering some kind of realm.
The bald man frowned. Why did the sword light he slashed slow down? In other words, it seemed more like it was stopped.
Before he could figure out the situation, a golden light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes. Chen Xuan came closer in an instant, as if traveling through space, and the light blade storm seemed to be fake.
It was a pair of scarlet eyes, and the black yin-yang fish was rotating, looking extremely strange, cold and evil.
The bald man's eyes were fierce. Yes, Chen Xuan's space determination was very fast and unexpected, but he was a level 69 soul saint, so he was faster.
Although he didn't know how the other party suddenly approached him, it didn't matter, because he was asking for trouble.
"Boy, if you dare to confront me head-on, this is the stupidest decision in your life." The bald man roared, his arms glowed with white light, turned into light blades, and struck at Chen Xuan as he advanced. .
There may still be a chance for a sneak attack, but daring to appear in front of him is the same as committing suicide!
Boom!
Another crisp bell rang, empty and strange, the source could not be heard, it seemed to come from a distant world, but yet it was so close.
The bald man's hands were blazing with white light, containing terrifying destructive power. But he stopped halfway and could not move. There seemed to be endless resistance, which enveloped him and made him unable to move.
Not to mention that his hands were imprisoned, even his thinking, every cell in his body, was suspended for a moment, as if time in this space had stopped.
The bald man only felt in a trance, briefly in a trance, not knowing what happened.
When he came back to his senses, the Kusanagi sword in Chen Xuan's hand had already been thrust out, and the sword's blade was filled with lightning, and a large area of lightning was attached to it, as fast as a tiger, without any sloppiness.
The bald man's face changed drastically, and a sense of fear of death surged into his heart and filled his body.
At this moment, he was afraid. No one is not afraid of death, especially the more powerful the person, the more afraid of death.
"My fate is up to me, you can't kill me!"
The bald man roared and fought back hard, his soul power boiling, his whole body was filled with majestic power, and he crushed the ground with one foot, I want to jump up and avoid this fatal blow.
However, the sharp sword was very close to him, only 0.01 away.
There was a pop, blood spattered, and no miracle happened. The long sword penetrated the bald man's chest again, and the lightning violently penetrated into his body along the wound.
Thunder and lightning were domineering and rampant, as if a thunderstorm was staged in his body, bombarding him wildly.
In a matter of seconds, his internal organs were completely destroyed, bleeding profusely, dried up by lightning, and completely charred black.
(End of this chapter)