Chapter 208: Destruction Soul Eater

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That person was the former Zuo Qiuyang. The Huangbei San people apparently ridiculed themselves when he heard what he said, but he didn't care about it, only sneered in his heart: "Go, go, it's not enough to lose your face. Throw it a second time. "
Zuo Qiuyang fell to Xiao Chen ten feet away and sneered: "Devil! Today next year is your day of death!"
Xiao Chen raised his head. At this moment, he had red eyes killed and sneered: "Oh? It turned out to be a defeated man. I used to spare you not to die. You not only thanked me, but now you dare to die?"
Zuo Qiuyang was so angry that his face was trembling, and he grew up trembling. He was cultivated by his family as a genius. Without a defeat, he created countless peak myths that even his ancestors could not achieve.
Today, however, he was trampled on the feet by this unknown young man in front of him. This is the shame of his life. He must kill Xiao Chen with his own hands to be shameful!
"There are so many words, do you want to die?" He saw that he was screaming, screaming like electricity, running through his body, and punching Xiao Chen with a punch.
The golden fist burst out of the power to destroy the earth, just like a volcano erupted in thousands of years, everything around it was turned into dust under the cover of power.
The onlookers outside cried out in a row, this was an angry blow from the top cultivator of the Tandan Peak!
Xiao Chen sneered, and at the same time lucked Zhenyuan, pushing both palms together, the two golden dragon shadows rushed out with the bursts of dragon yin, the two forces of heaven and earth were intertwined, and instantly became a huge aperture Swept around.
Several of the Dandan repairers who were seriously injured and had no time to escape. Under the eyes of everyone, they were directly bombarded by this force into scum. The dead bones were not present, and they were mixed with the dusty sky.
The wind screamed, and the onlookers outside were already stunned. The power of these two eruptions can be described by the word terror.
There was a sneer on the corner of Zuoqiu Yang's mouth, like a hill standing in the rubble, still motionless, but Xiao Chen stepped back a few steps before standing still. .
"Hey! Now you finally know the gap between you and me? If you kneel down and beg me now, maybe I can spare you, hey!"
Zuo Qiuyang finally caught a chance, and at this moment he could finally ridicule unscrupulously, as if the previous shame had finally been washed away.
Xiao Chen sneered: "Then see if you have this skill!" After a little pinch of tricks, the Blood Lotus Demon Blade appeared in his hand instantly.
Suddenly, the wind screamed in the wind, the mist was filled, and many people who were seriously injured in the distance were still dead. At this moment, the blood in their bodies turned into a stream of blood, and they gathered to the knife body. The sound of the ghost crying wolf came out. All the onlookers outside changed their faces greatly: "Gosh! What the is this!"
Zuo Qiuyang was not as terrified as before, hey sneered: "Why? You don't really think that my Zuoqiu family has inherited for thousands of years, even a magical soldier who can handle it?"
I saw that he read a recipe, and he suddenly had a Fangtian painting halberd in his hand, and the sky and earth changed color in an instant. Layers of cloudy clouds converged in the low air, and the sound of magic whistling came out faintly.
The halberd is about black and white, the body is black, the halberd is surrounded by layers of black gas, and a terrible skull is poured at the end.
Everyone outside changed color and exclaimed.
"Wouldn't that be the first demon soldier of the ancients, destroy the soul-eating halberd?"
"Gosh! Fake it! The Soul Destruction Halberd is the sword blade of the first demon king in ancient times. It was made from the soul of three thousand scattered cents and three hundred true cents. How could it fall to the Zuoqiu family? ! "
At this moment, the clouds in the sky were rolling, and the depths of the earth seemed to sound like howling from the eighteenth level of hell. Even the blood lotus demon blade in Xiao Chen's hands kept shaking, not because of excitement, but more like a trembling from the soul.
If the blood lotus demon blade is the first bloodthirsty thing in the world, then the broken soul-eating halberd in the hands of Zuo Qiuyang at the moment is the first soul-eating thing in the world, enough to devour the souls of any self-cultivator.
However, at this moment, Xiao Chen did not feel a trace of fear, but felt a touch of cordiality, somehow, as if the demon soldier in front of him seemed to have met each other, as if it belonged to him many years ago.
Zuo Qiuyang saw him staring at his soul-eating halberd dumbfounded, and sneered, "Why? Have you been too scared to speak?" Drinking a halberd stabbed him.
Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, and there was more than a roar of magic. The onlookers outside shouted out. If this halberd was stabbed, it would not only hurt the flesh, but also the Yuan soul!
However, at this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to be in a state of confusion, staring at the halberd's head stabbing at himself, completely unaware of evasion, and with a sneer, the halberd finally stabbed into his chest.
"Poof!" Xiao Chen spit out blood, but still did not retreat. He looked down quietly at the magic halberd piercing his body, reached out his hand, and gently wiped the blood from the halberd.
The monk outside was surprised. What is he doing? Is he crazy?
Zuo Qiuyang's eyes narrowed, he wanted to eat the soul halberd so tightly, and possessed the ability to disturb the human mind, could this kid be stupid? It was a great opportunity to get rid of this kid, only to hear him shout: "Soul Eaters!" Immediately poured a force into the halberd body.
However, the scene where everyone expected the soul-eating halberd to drain Xiao Chen's soul did not appear. At that moment, the halberd was like an ordinary soldier's blade. No matter how Zuoyang Yang urged the spell, there was no trace of it. At this time, Xiao Chen had sobered up, and could not help but a cold sweat behind her back, what happened just now? When this halberd just stabbed into the body, it seemed to see many vague and terrible scenes, the world collapsed, and the fairy demon died ...
Sure enough, it was a magic soldier, and he had the ability to confuse people. He shouted and slammed toward Zuoqiu Yang with a palm. Zuoqiu Yang was chanting himself. Spit blood and flew out.
After falling back to the ground, Zuo Qiuyang's entire face changed color. What happened just now? Why can't the soul-eating halberd's supernatural power be displayed at all? At that time, he saw with his own eyes that great-grandfather used this halberd to drain the soul of a middle-aged cultivator from Yuanying!
Is it too low for yourself? Impossible, even if the cultivation base is even lower, it is said that the soul-eating halberd is not exactly like ordinary iron. Thinking about this, he once again injected Yuanli into the halberd.
"Soul Eater! Move me! Drain the soul of that man!"
"A vain attempt to strengthen one's own body with a foreign body is, after all, a miracle!"
Xiao Chen shouted and lifted the knife to cut him. The blood-red blade was straight for more than ten feet. The left Qiuyang raised the halberd to resist. With a loud bang, he retreated for four or five feet before standing still. His arms were about to split, and blood came out of the tiger's mouth.
"What's the matter! Impossible! Why does the Soul Eater have no power to protect the Lord!" Zuo Qiuyang seemed to see the most terrible thing and kept exclaiming.
Xiao Chen sneered: "Don't you think you deserve to be his master, this ancient soldier!"
Zuo Qiuyang resisted again and again, and retreated one after another. At this moment, the Soul Eater was almost indistinguishable from ordinary soldier blades except that it was not bad.
In the distance, the onlookers focused their attention, and some talked about it: "It turned out to be fake, how could the ancient demon soldiers appear in the Zuoqiu family."
At this moment, dozens of silhouettes flashed, but the elite of the Zuoqiu family arrived, headed by a few elders of Jiedan Peak. When Zuoqiu Yang saw the family members coming, he did not want to be outdone. At this moment, the sword in his hand was gone, and a halberd stabbed towards Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen sneered, with a long knife in his right hand, a finger in his left hand concealed in his sleeve, and a stream of air blasted toward his lower abdomen.
Zuo Qiuyang was quick to make quick gains, but he was unable to prevent the raid. His was strong, and he felt a numb body. The Soul Eater was picked up by the other party and immediately flew out.
Xiao Chen was in shape like an electricity, took advantage of the opportunity to attack, kicked him in the jaw, kicked him out and flew out, and at the same time expelled the physical arts, grabbed the soul halberd in the air, and immediately caught In the hands.
The moment the soul-eating halberd fell in his hand, the situation changed suddenly, and a magic whistling came out from the body of the halberd, and the monstrous devil qi instantly exhaled, which shocked everyone.