Fighting Soul Clan Emperor Master

Chapter 253

—1:40:20

Lies always sound good.

Prince General Xiang Ning, do you have the guts? With your talents and martial arts, you will definitely take the position of leader of the Spirit Clan. Let us, the Soul Clan, help you climb to the top! Eradicate those ignorant old sects, your power

and wisdom, will lead the Spirit Clan and become one of our Soul Clan’s greatest boosts!

Recalling these words in his mind, Lingsen, who was once an elder of the Spirit Tribe, was covered in blood and walked hesitantly in the burning spirit world.

As "repay", Soul Star Meng ordered not to kill Lingsen, but to seal his fighting spirit so that he could live to the end and become the last person of the Spirit Clan and the leader of the Spirit Clan.

The sorrow and regret had all dried up, and he wandered aimlessly with an empty, dazed look in his eyes, as if he wanted to search for the surviving tribesmen back and forth in the burning spiritual world.

——Suddenly, Lingsen found a figure appearing in front of him.

What a weird man. Under normal circumstances, the meaning of a smile can make people around him emotionally infected and happy; but this man's smile, no matter how you look at it, is an ominous harbinger - Lingsen gave this guy a smile while in a trance.

A simple definition.[

He was Soul Star Meng. Looking at the "hero" who brought them into the spiritual world, he smiled and said:

"Congratulations - you have become the last person of the Spirit Clan. The rest are all dead. You are now the last person of the Spirit Clan. Of course, you are the leader of the Spirit Clan!"

But the stunned Lingsen did not yell at Soul Star Meng, but fought back, and even instantly surged in strength and knocked him thousands of miles away. He just glanced at Soul Star Meng and turned his head silently. The once high-spirited eyes were gone.

, a hoarse laugh came from his throat, and with a sigh of despair for himself, he ignored the soul star Meng and quietly walked into the red lotus fire.

"Tsk tsk, are you crazy? Young people these days really can't help but be attacked."

Sighing deeply, Soul Star Meng stood aside, looking at his figure that was reduced to ashes. After feeling that there seemed to be nothing in this spiritual world that could provide him with entertainment value, he looked towards the soul clan in the entire spiritual world and the soul palace.

Human voice transmission.

"Life is really lonely as snow. Okay, okay, pack your things and let's go back to the soul world."

The space suddenly fluctuated violently, and a vague sound of space fluctuations spread around the spiritual world. The barrier sealed by the four demon saints was slowly opening.

"Soul Mirror 9, how long until we can get out?" Sensing this space fluctuation, Soul Star Meng asked.

"There are about seven or eighty minutes left."

"It's still the same troublesome barrier. It's easy to cast but hard to open. What's the principle behind it..."

—1:38:50

Every time the two of them fought, bursts of fierce wind containing terrifying energy erupted, instantly shattering pieces of space. The power of the duel between Hun Chaoming and Xiao Chen was as fierce as the collision of meteorites.

It is not only the people of the Soul Clan who are fighting for time. If any party of the Xiao Clan defeats their opponent first, they can assist other battles, which is very beneficial to the current stalemate situation.

But this man Hun Chaoming is very difficult to deal with. Until now in the battle, he has not shown any flaws. In order to defeat his opponent, Xiao Chen adopted the best method.

"An ax of chaos!"[

As soon as he held the void with his palm, a huge blood shadow condensed in his palm. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge blood axe. Xiao Chen turned his palm and rushed towards Hun Chaoming. The blood ax was torn apart instantly.

The space brought forth bursts of sonic booms, which struck Hun Chaoming as fast as lightning.

Although the Xiao clan is ruined, its strength is still superior to that of many superpowers. Over the past millennium, it is unknown how many boys and girls have been robbed and purchased from all over the mainland. Among them, those with good qualifications have been brutally trained and educated to become the Xiao clan.

Die loyal; but what about those with poor qualifications? Naturally they became Xiao Chen’s training material.

The power obtained by sacrificing several lives has enabled Xiao Chen to gain strength far beyond what he used to be. The power of this blood ax that has been tempered for thousands of years is even more terrifying. Xiao Chen is full of confidence and pride in this, but to say that

It is very doubtful whether he can kill the soul pavilion master in front of him.

"Do you think that if your attack power is strong enough, you can defeat your opponent?"

Despite facing such a terrifying attack, Hun Chaoming's eyes still showed no emotion, saying: "In a high-level battle, the most important thing is a meaningful blow."

"Blood Red Shield."

His left hand seemed to be raised casually, and a blood-red shield appeared quickly, giving the space a strange feeling of separation.

"Bang!"

Ba Daopi's blood ax and blood-red shield were shattered at the same time. Hun Chaoming stood still on the spot. Xiao Chen's attack returned and he rushed past Hun Chaoming.

"Three axes that break the sky!"

However, Xiao Chen did not pause at all. Without saying a word, he stabilized his figure with one step, took one step forward, and the blood ax in his hand suddenly struck out three axes! The three axes were almost connected into one piece, and three streaks of bright red blood were drawn.

Lines rush out from space.

"scold!"

Following this crisp sound, Hun Chaoming's blow with his long sword had reached the realm of divine speed.

"Woo..."

The one who made a depressed sound was Xiao Chen.

Hun Chaoming's long sword was seen accurately piercing his abdomen, and blood flowed down along with the wound. However, Xiao Chen's blood ax was still a little away from Hun Chaoming's chest.

"Unfortunately, there is still a gap of 00001 centimeters."

Looking sideways at Xiao Chen, Hun Chaoming still looked at the funny guy in his eyes.

"ah!"

His steps quickly retreated, as if he was seriously injured, Xiao Chen forced his way back, blood gushed out, and then he rushed forward again and struck Hun Chaoming's lower body with an axe.

"I remember when I first met you, you were just a guy sitting in a well watching the sky. Now you have indeed become much stronger. I admit it. But you are not the only one who has become stronger. I am the same. There is still a slight difference between you and me.

gap."

But in this extreme battle, the slight gap will be magnified enough to determine the winner.

Dodging Xiao Chen's attack, Hun Chaoming's bloody sword penetrated Xiao Chen's heart from behind.

It's so unexpected that it can't be understood.