Chapter 1241 Killing the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, the Power of the Emperor Realm Soul


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  Chapter 1241 Killing the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, the Power of the Emperor Realm Soul
  "Boy, die for me... Tianhun Dark Sun Claw!" I

  shouted in my heart, Soul Sun's left claw suddenly poked out, although there was no such huge movement as before, but The claw wrapped in dark red energy, the sharp edge that made Xiao Heng feel dangerous, still proved the strength of the claw.

  "Shake the mountain...!"

  With a low shout, Xiao Heng gathered the soul power in his left hand and punched the claw together.

  "Peng...!"

  The terrifying energy erupted again, and the two of them retreated again.

  Looking at Xiao Heng, Hunri steadied his body and hid his trembling hands in his sleeves. In his palms, the five-color light was still shining, and the alternating energy of the five elements was still causing damage.

  The most troublesome thing is the vibration of the soul. Every time he collides, even though he looks calm on the surface, it is not the case in reality. The invasion of the soul power of the Emperor Realm is not something he can resist at all. That feeling makes him The pain is overwhelming.

  Since the beginning of the war, the two have fought each other no less than a thousand times. It can be seen once or twice, but after a thousand times, the pain from Soul Ri's soul can no longer be suppressed.

  "What's wrong? Isn't this going to work?" Looking at Hun Ri who did not continue to attack, Xiao Heng roughly guessed his state and said lightly: "It doesn't feel good when your soul is hurt! However, you are so quick No, I'm still a little disappointed! You know...I've just warmed up!"

  "What?" Hunri's heart was shocked, but on the surface he remained calm, looking at Xiao Heng warily, and barely squeezed out With a smile, he said: "Boy, you have no idea how strong the Eight-Star Fighting Saint is. Even if you have the power of the emperor's soul, your strength is still far behind!" "Is this so?" Xiao Heng smiled, as

  if Having seen through his heart, the sword in his hand dissipated, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

  "Then, let you try again to see how strong the Emperor Realm soul is!"

  Xiao Heng's figure suddenly came to a place ten thousand feet behind Hunri, and then, with a move of his handprint, a ten thousand feet phantom suddenly appeared behind him. ...

  "No, it's a soul attack...!"

  "Nine Ghost Souls Destroyed...!"

  Seeing the huge phantom, Hun Ri's heart skipped a beat, and then he immediately used his soul fighting skills. A huge black evil ghost, too. Suddenly appeared behind him, and then shot out towards Xiao Heng with the ghost-headed sword.

  "The Wrath of the Underworld..."

  "Roar...!"

  There was an angry shout, and along with the sound wave that shattered the space, the strange fluctuations suddenly spread, and the soul power contained in it was unprecedented since Xiao Heng obtained this fighting skill. released.

  "Zizzizi...!"

  The two soul energies collided and immediately made an extremely harsh sound. The space was shattered, and the huge black evil ghost was directly crushed under the soul wave.

  Seeing this scene, Hunri's pupils shrank, his figure quickly retreated, and with a wave of his sleeves, a lot of dark red energy appeared in front of him...

  And as the soul wave came to him, the energy suddenly trembled, and appeared in front of him. Wave after wave, under the impact of successive waves, the dark red fighting spirit continued to tremble, and finally turned into smoke, no longer able to block any attacks.

  The soul power rushed into Hun Ri's soul sea one after another, directly impacting his soul. In just an instant, under the terrifying infusion, the fighting energy around Hun Ri's body quickly became angry and then dissipated.

  And he himself spurted out a mouthful of blood, bleeding from all his orifices.

  Even if his soul has reached the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm, the power of an Emperor Realm soul using advanced heaven-level soul fighting skills is almost crushing.

  At that moment, Hunri's soul seemed to be dispersed.

  However, he is an Eight-Star Fighting Saint after all, and the movement of fighting spirit still allows him to stabilize his soul.

  Looking at Xiao Heng, looking at the guy rushing towards him, and the murderous intent coming towards him, Hun Ri's eyes showed a look of fear.

  "Escape... you must escape, otherwise you will definitely die!"

  Without any hesitation, Hun Ri turned around and ran away, but how could he escape?

  Seeing Soul Ri turn around and run away, a smile appeared on Xiao Heng's face. How could it be possible? The speed of soul power is much faster than Dou Qi!

  Beside you, there are a bunch of swords of souls. They are not big. They are only about the size of a palm. There are ten swords in total. However, they are enough. Moreover, being small does not mean that they are weak in power. In fact, this small sword the size of a palm, stare at it. The level is ten times that of a great sword.

  "Whoosh whoosh...!"

  Ten small soul swords shot out and chased Hun Ri, quickly closing the distance between him and Hun Ri.

  Hunri looked back and saw the ten small swords. He waved his hand and threw out Pi Lian's fighting spirit. However, when the fighting spirit touched the small sword, the small sword suddenly became illusory, and then, unexpectedly, Pass directly through that fighting spirit.

  Although the power has been reduced by a part, it is only a small part.

  Seeing this scene, Hunri's pupils shrank, and he knew very well what this meant.

  In the entire continent, the soul clan is probably the one who has done the most research on the soul, and the soul clan is very good at soul power.

  Soul power is weird. Although fighting spirit can damage soul power, the damage will be much weakened. Powerful soul power is definitely a powerful weapon and can even make a person invincible.

  Just like the soul guardians that Xiao Heng has encountered before, they are only soul bodies. Therefore, if there is no targeted method, it is really difficult to hurt them with ordinary fighting spirit. Even if it can, the damage will be due to the soul. The specificity is greatly reduced.

  The best way to defeat that thing is to use targeted energy, or a soul power stronger than him.

  However, at the level of the Emperor Realm, there are probably not many things on this continent that can target Xiao Heng's soul power, and the Soul Sun definitely does not exist, and the soul power that is stronger than the Emperor Realm, the Soul Sun, he still has Not worthy.

  Passing through the dark red fighting spirit, the small sword solidified again, and then directly penetrated Hunri's body, damaging his soul.

  There is no delay in the pain in the soul, but Soul Ri is an old man after all. With the strength of the Eight Elements Fighting Saint, he uses several times the powerful fighting spirit to directly suppress the soul power raging in his body, and then directly uses Combining fighting spirit and soul power, they condensed into substance, condensed in their hands, and struck at the small soul swords that were still flying.

  With a slap of the palm, those small soul swords were directly shot away.

  Looking at Xiao Heng, Hunri stood in mid-air, blood couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the wounds on his body that were punctured twice couldn't stop bleeding.

  "I didn't expect that the Bai clan could have someone like you. You are not yet a hundred years old this year! Your soul energy has already reached the emperor level. This talent is higher than that of our clan leader." "So, you

  think Say something?" Xiao Heng said casually, with a slight movement of his sword finger, ten small soul swords returned to his side, and then as he moved, the ten small soul swords condensed together and became a small soul sword.

  Looking at the palm-sized soul sword and sensing the terrifying fluctuations on it, Hun Ri's mouth twitched twice unconsciously and said: "But, you really think you can kill me easily, believe me. , if you kill me, you will definitely pay a huge price, so it is better to let me go and let everyone live in peace." "It would be quicker for you to give in."

  Xiao Heng said casually, looking at Hunri, and continued : "However, do you really think that the signal you send can escape the perception of the soul of the Emperor Realm, or do you think I am a fool and will let you talk nonsense to delay time!" When his idea was exposed, Hunri's expression changed drastically

  . , Fighting Saint surged all over his body, a dark red blood glow condensed in front of him, and then burst out.

  "Go!"

  Xiao Heng shouted, and with a move of his sword finger, the small palm-sized sword shot out silently, and then suddenly hit the fist-sized blood ball.

  "Boom...!"

  There was a loud sound in the sky, and energy swept into his eyes. Hunri broke away from the energy in an extremely embarrassed manner, fled quickly, and turned his head to look behind him.

  "Do you think I'm really stupid...!"

  Suddenly, a Xiao Heng appeared in front of him, with a bit of sharpness shooting out.

  "Soul...Clone...!"

  The small sword passed through Hunri's eyebrows, shattering his soul, and then flew out from the back of his head, bringing out a few drops of blood and some white matter, but there was no blood on the sword.

  "If I weren't afraid of you, old guy, blowing yourself up, I wouldn't bother to play with you so much. However, if you were more decisive, you might be able to hit me hard. But, who makes you want to live so much!"

  Xiao Heng said softly, with a thought, the small sword dissipated, and then turned into white light points and integrated into his body. In the explosion, another Xiao Heng walked out of it, and then quietly integrated into Xiao Heng's body.

  Using fighting energy to support the Eight-Star Fighting Saint level corpse, Xiao Heng took a long breath, and some blood also spilled from the corners of his mouth.

  How could the Eight-Star Fighting Saint be so easy to kill without paying some price? However, compared with the record of killing a peak powerhouse in the middle stage of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, this injury is actually nothing.

  "Eight Star Fighting Saint... Now, even the Soul Clan should be feeling quite distressed!" Looking at the corpse, Xiao Heng drew it casually, and the fighting spirit turned into runes and blended into the corpse, and an ice coffin appeared. Including the corpse among them, the corpse of the Eight Star Dou Sheng still has some value.

  "I, the puppet master, have accumulated a lot of materials. When I get to the Ancient Clan, I will find some materials from them to refine these puppets!" Xiao Heng murmured, attracting the attention of the Ancient Clan again. After all, Refining such a high-level puppet requires a lot of good materials. To be honest, he would feel a little distressed if he came up with it himself.

  After saying that, Xiao Heng tightened the coffin into the ring, then turned his head and glanced at the side of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, and ignored them. As soon as he stepped on it, the space in front of him rippled slightly, and Xiao Heng's figure completely disappeared. In this heaven and earth.

  (End of chapter)

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