Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Chapter 143 Killing the Soul Race Fighting Saint (Second)

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The heaven and the earth buzzed, the void shattered, and the bright silver light tore the sky. Within a thousand meters, it was like the sky and the earth collapsed. The mountains under the two people had long been destroyed by energy and were devastated.

The soul clan old man's icy gaze swept across Chen Xiaoming, and the smashed emptiness swallowing inflammation was recovered. A flash in his hand, a dark red ghost-headed giant axe emerged. In an instant, the old man's eyes were scarlet, and his anger was overwhelming.

With his feet in the void, in a flash, the old man had already arrived in front of Chen Xiaoming, shrouded in a bright silver light, but before he got close, he was forced back by the red and bloody evil spirit.

"You are very strong, but you can't let it go."

There was a cold voice, and the old man of the soul race didn't say much. The figure flashed and appeared on the huge figure. His hand was like a ghost-headed giant axe made of coagulated blood, and a huge blood-colored axe light was nearly a thousand feet away. Immediately passed the sky.

The sharp axe light cut through the void, and a series of black cracks about a hundred meters long appeared between the sky and the earth, and the suffocating aura condensed on the axe light, destroying everything.

Within the huge body of Chen Xiaoming, his eyes lit up, his hands moved slightly, and the huge phantom moved with it. The silver spear in his hand flickered with silver light, and nine golden dragon patterns were engraved on it.

A bit of cold light comes first, then the gun goes in and out!

The void was shattered, and the space was opened by its hole. The silver spear penetrated the wormhole of the space, and the latter was placed first, directly on the axe.

"boom!"

The terrifying power erupted, and the silver spear shook slightly, and the space behind him appeared to be cracked like a mirror. A little bit under Chen Xiaoming's feet, the void had disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already beside the old man, and the silver spear light dashed across the sky, moving clouds and flowing water, as if he was painting, and pierced the vital part of the old man's head.

"cut!"

The handle of the axe in his hand rotates, the giant axe of the ghost head turns its direction, and the axe is split again, the void is shattered, and the huge evil spirit is condensed on it, almost turned into substance, like a monster that drank blood.

"boom."

The horrible power impacted, and the blood-colored evil spirit on the ghost head giant axe broke out. The evil spirit was extremely corrosive, and it was contaminated on the silver spear almost in the blink of an eye.

The spear was soaked in blood, as if it were full of bruises, making Chen Xiaoming frowned.

The dazzling silver glow in the body erupted, attracted by the force of space, and his hand shook slightly, but it was

The spear spun quickly.

In evaluating spearmanship, whether the spear is long or short is one aspect, but on the other hand, it depends on how spearmanship is.

There is a good saying, although I am short, but I will spin.

Cough cough cough, Chen Xiaoming secretly said this. At this moment, he used a spear-shaking technique, and the power of space exploded, strangling the surrounding void, and the bloody evil spirit was instantly dissipated by the power of space.

"Humph."

The old man of the soul clan screamed coldly, and the giant axe in his hand continued to cleave, and bloody axe lights flew out. In the blink of an eye, the old man cleaved hundreds of axe lights in succession.

The majestic bloody aura between the heaven and the earth is permeating, the blue sky seems to be dyed red by it, and the rich suffocation hits his face, and the silver light that Chen Xiaoming spreads is compressed back into the body within a hundred feet.

The silver spear in his hand was constantly tapped, and a series of spatial wormholes formed, and the void around Chen Xiaoming was shattered by them, as if a vacuum was formed, resisting the old man's axe attack.

The old soul clan's method is very simple, it is to kill Chen Xiaoming.

Although Chen Xiaoming's gun is strong, it is not strong enough to last!

Compared with a man who has experienced many battles and vicissitudes like him, he is a bit too immature.

How about a Star Dou Zun being able to fight the saint, the fighting spirit in his body is like a vast ocean, continuous, and the old man doesn't believe that a Dou Zun can consume more energy than himself.

Chen Xiaoming in the bright silver light frowned at this moment, but he guessed the old man's plan. Although there is a system, he is not afraid, but he is not ready to spend it with the old man.

I know his length, but he doesn't know his depth.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Chen Xiaoming's mouth. Perhaps, he could operate a wave.139 Chinese www.139zw.com

"Boom, boom, boom..."

There was a constant battle between heaven and earth, Chen Xiaoming's silver light was constantly being consumed, and his huge body was constantly shrinking, as if it was difficult to maintain such a large consumption.

The original high breath also showed signs of decline at this moment.

Seeing such a scene, there was a sneer at the corner of the old soul clan's mouth. As he guessed, the consumption of such a powerful secret method must be amazing.

With the strength of the latter one-star Dou Zun, it is impossible to hold on to a long battle!

There was a fiery color in his eyes, such a powerful secret method, if he could get it, maybe he could fight for the position of the soul clan patriarch.

Void swallowing inflammation gushing out of the body, the old man thought of this, his eyes flashed, and Chen Xiaoming ran away in order to dream of night, and directly launched a swift offensive.

Under the distant sky, Xiao Xun'er and the Purple Lion King also noticed Chen Xiaoming's decline. Xiao Xun'er felt tight, but couldn't help flying away.

"Don't go, it's dangerous."

The two fighting saints were fighting, Xiao Xun'er had just given away the head in the past, the Purple Lion King roared, and when the figure moved, he was ready to stop Xiao Xun'er.

However, under the latter's golden flames flashing at the moment, the speed surged instantly, passing over his body, flying to the distance, and the Purple Lion King was taken aback for a while.

The apprentice who was forced to hang up too?The Purple Lion King was deeply puzzled.

In the sky not far away

"Cough cough cough..."

The old soul clan slashed open the huge body, and Chen Xiaoming, who was enveloped in silver light, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the sky was stained with blood.

"teacher!"

Xiao Xun'er came from a distance and just saw Chen Xiaoming’s bloody scene. There were teardrops flashing in her eyes. For nearly a year, Chen Xiaoming treated her like a father. From her heart, she also believed that Chen Xiaoming His own master.

Although this master is very unreliable.

"Disciple, don't come over, go quickly."

Chen Xiaoming, who was severely injured, had an anxious look in his eyes, but his figure flickered directly in front of Xiao Xun'er.

The blood-red axe crossed the sky and headed straight for Chen Xiaoming. At this moment, Chen Xiaoming was holding a badly injured body and resolutely stood in front of Xiao Xun'er.

"puff!"

The light of the axe passed, and the bright silver light blocking Chen Xiaoming shattered. The light of the axe smashed on Chen Xiaoming's body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a huge gap was split in the abdomen, and Chen Xiaoming was almost cut in the middle. Off.

When the terrifying power came, Chen Xiaoming endured it, connecting points under his feet, and flew upside down a thousand meters in the void before he unloaded his power.

Turning his head slightly, looking at Xiao Xun'er with rain in the pear blossoms, Chen Xiaoming squeezed out a little smile and spoke intermittently.

"Apprentice...er...fast...go..."

"Hahaha, none of you can leave."

Seeing Chen Xiaoming was seriously injured and his life was dying, the old soul clan laughed, the giant axe retracted, his body calmed down, and he stood beside Chen Xiaoming like a victor.

"Today, you all must..."

Before the words were finished, a cold glow continued to expand in front of the old man's eyes, and a strong to the extreme death aura poured into his heart. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

"puff."

The cold light pierced into the old man’s head, and the terrifying power of space exploded, instantly killing the old man’s vitality and soul. The expression on his face remained above the previous pride. At the last moment of his life, the old man only saw the book. The seriously injured Chen Xiaoming was actually intact, and his breath returned to its peak.

With only time to spit out a few words in his mouth, he was unwilling to die and died with hatred.

"Grass, hang on!"