Douluo Heavens Upgrade

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Standing above the void, Chen Xiaoming with silver hair fluttering, handsome face, a pair of eyes that seemed to be disillusioned, and looked at the three old soul clan with indifference.

An invisible wave moved towards the surroundings, and the black mist covering the entire star realm instantly boiled, constantly surging and shrinking. In the blink of an eye, the black mist shrank to only a hundred meters in size, floating in the three old souls. Body.

"teacher."

"Palace Master."

When Chen Xiaoming appeared, everyone in the Title Palace, which had been suppressed by the people of the Soul Race, was shocked, Xiao Xun'er's solemn expression dissipated, and a smile appeared.

On the open space not far away, the hearts of the people who came to watch were like riding a roller coaster, up and down, unable to settle down.

"Is this the lord of the Title Palace? Really young!"

"Hmph, didn't you see him make a move? That's a strong fighting sage."

"I don't know if he has a wife, hehehe..."

A chuckle like a silver bell sounded, and many people looked for fame, and saw a beautiful girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a bright light in her eyes.

For a while, many people who knew her retreated from the surroundings, cursing "why is she here?" and then they shunned.

"Hello, what's the matter with you?"

A young man with only the Douwang level grabbed a backing Douhuang strong man, and asked in a puzzled way. The Douhuang strong man glanced at him, whispered a word, and then his expression changed. A little underfoot, burst back instantly.

"Huh, a bunch of courageous guys."

The girl sneered coldly, and then she didn't care. She raised her slender jade finger and placed it on her vermilion lips. She bit her silver teeth. Her eyes were secretly handed. She gently stirred her jade finger in her mouth and murmured.

"I don't know if he has it!"

In an instant, Chen Xiaoming above the void trembled for no apparent reason, and a chill came from under him. After a glance, he couldn't find anything abnormal, he could not help but shook his head and withdrew his gaze.

"Hmph, did you kill the Human Palace?"

Another strong soul clan who has been silent for a while yelled at Chen Xiaoming, but the six-star fighting saint is nothing more than a six-star battle. For other forces, it may be top-notch, but for his soul clan, if he wants to kill, it is natural. Not difficult.

When the words fell, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but sneered, looking at the old soul clan who spoke like an idiot.

After dealing with the Soul Race until now, Chen Xiaoming found that the Soul Race people were not refreshing enough, and there was a lot of nonsense.

It's all coming, but is there any point in talking about it?

"boom."

The majestic fighting energy in the body erupted, and the silver light instantly poured out, enveloped the entire astral sky, the light of the stars shone on it, and Chen Xiaoming's feet were a little bit empty, and the figure disappeared instantly.

"Be careful."

The headed old man of the Soul Race gave a cold shout, and the black energy on his right hand surged and grabbed the void on the side.

The Soul Clan sent the three of them to come together this time. The weakest of them is the Soul Extinction of the Soul Hall Master. Only the cultivation base of the five-star fighting sage mid-stage, with the persimmon picking soft pinch, Chen Xiaoming naturally ran as soon as he shot. Come with him.

"Crack..."

The void on the side of Soul Miesheng shattered, and a silver light burst out from it, heading straight for its heavenly spirit.The silver light was so fast that it was the ultimate in an instant, and the black mist within the soul extinguished body surged, and it was breached after only resisting it for a moment.

Right here, the leading old soul clan attack had arrived, and the palm of the black mist condensed against the silver light.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the silver light shattered and turned into countless silver light spots, bursting out, the black mist was pierced in an instant, and the expressions of the souls and other people changed, and the feet were a little empty, and they retreated.Picture Broadcasting World Novel www.tubo123.com

"Shoo, hoo, hoo..."

The handprint of the old soul clan changed, and the black energy permeated out of the body, instantly turning into huge withered palms, and the black air filled the withered palms, and at the same time was filled with a breath of death.

With a palm shot, the starlight was dim, and the green hills beneath him were swept away by the breath, and instantly withered and turned into death.

The void was slightly turbulent. Through the space, the giant palm of the old man of the soul race slapped the void towards the void, wanting to think of Chen Xiaoming strangling in the void.

"broken."

A loud shout sounded, and then the void where the palm of the hand fell was instantly opened, and a dazzling silver fist flew out, and nine golden dragons flew above it. The power of terror shattered the void and greeted the giant palm.

The golden light shone and turned into a divine light. The shadow of the fist pierced through the palm of the hand instantly, and the black mist was extinguished by the silver light and disappeared.

Seeing that his attack was extinguished, the old man of the soul race showed a sneer on the contrary, seeing the shadow of the fist, a breath of death enveloping it, continuously devouring the silver light.

Another palm fell, and the golden light on the shadow of the fist broke out again, but there was no such thing as a broken bamboo, and it confronted the black giant palm.

"Success to death."

The Soul Miasheng scattered on both sides and another old soul clan shot instantly.

The emptiness swallowing flames in the soul flowed out, and the monstrous black flame burst out, instantly surging, burning the void, forming a black whirlpool, above the black whirlpool, bursts of flames, and shrouded in the blink of an eye towards Chen Xiaoming under.

The other old man of the soul race kept forming seals in his hands. At the center of his eyebrows, a wave of soul power poured out and turned into a transparent nail. The nail was only three inches in size, floating in front of the old man.

"Exit!"

The black mist continued to pour in, and the power of the soul in the old man's body surged like a tide. In an instant, the transparent nails burst into light, the void opened, and they passed through the space.

In the void, Chen Xiaoming looked up at the enveloping Void Swallowing Flame, and was about to go out, but he felt a sense of great danger in his soul.

There was a hole in the void in front of him, and a transparent nail gleamed with light, and went straight to his soul.

"Soul attack!"

Chen Xiaoming's expression changed, but he sneered in an instant. Is he afraid of soul attacks?Hilarious.

The imperial soul that has not been used in the body erupted, and the terrifying soul power gushed out of Chen Xiaoming's body. The soul power was condensed and turned into a villain. The villain held a silver sword in his hand, and saw the silver sword move slightly. A transparent sword light flew out.

"Boom."

The transparent nail that struck was instantly annihilated by a sword, the soul power of the soul of the emperor realm exploded, and the sword light went straight to the old soul race through the space.

"what....."

The condensing blow of the soul power was killed, and even hit by the sword light, the old soul clan shouted miserably, the whole body was in a mess, his face was pale, the soul power was damaged, the ninja suffered severe pain, and his eyes were red. Looking at Chen Xiaoming.

"Emperor Realm Soul, yes! You!"

The whole body was black, and the old soul clan gritted his teeth and roared, but at this moment he knew that the emperor realm soul alchemist that the soul clan wanted to capture and the fighting sage powerhouse who killed the human hall were one person.

The void was slightly turbulent, the majestic power of the soul swept away in an instant, and the soul death and the soul clan old man were all taken aback, and Chen Xiaoming's figure had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the old man.

The silver light on the right hand flickered, without giving the opponent a chance to regain his senses, and directly pierced the opponent's body with a palm, the fighting spirit broke out, the power of the soul was strangled, and the old soul clan was cut off from vitality.

After the soul dying and the soul clan old man recovered from the soul shock, he stared blankly at Chen Xiaoming who had killed his companion with a single blow, and a dangerous air poured into his heart.

Chen Xiaoming looked at the two with amusement. He didn't even collect his own information, so he came to him. Is the Soul Race too arrogant or stupid?

With one step out, the power of the horrible soul diffused out, the void was slightly turbulent, and the soul-killing figure flashed, and instantly returned to the old man.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaoming's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

"It seems that you are afraid!"