Chapter Three Hundred and Seven Chapter Killing the Soul
Chapter 300-7 Soul Killing
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The cold shouts resounded in the sky like thunder, and everyone present couldn't help but shudder, looking at the back with horrified eyes.
Above the void, Qiu Bao's figure was slightly stagnant, and he was moved by the murderous intention that penetrated deep into his bones.
However, when Qiu Bao noticed that Ye Chen's aura had not strengthened, he suddenly stepped forward with his right foot and a trace of ridicule emerged from the corner of his mouth. Although the thunder was loud, the rain was still soft!
"It's over!" Holding the sword in one arm, Qiu Bao's figure appeared above Ye Chen, and then a clear sword chant sounded. The long sword in his hand was shining brightly, like the scorching sun, and his true energy continued.
A huge sword shadow slowly extended out from Qiu Bao's body. Endless cold air leaked out from the sword shadow, and the floating dust stood strangely still in the void.
Qiu Bao looked at Ye Chen indifferently and took a step forward. The sound of his steps was like thunder. The sword energy shrank towards the sword shadow, converging into a giant sword several feet high. The nearly substantial giant sword exuded terrifying power.
, the sword energy flowing on the surface of the giant sword made everyone watching on the ground tremble involuntarily.
Qiu Bao swung his long sword, and the giant sword struck Ye Chen with endless pressure. However, at this moment, Ye Chen's eyes showed a look of madness, and a chilling aura slowly spread around him.
With blood-red eyes, at the last moment, Ye Chen's world seemed to be filled with the cries and howls of those innocent souls. Looking up from a distance, Ye Chen looked like a survivor crawling out from the pile of dead.
The terrifying pressure fell from the sky, and Ye Chen's tall figure also looked down. However, at the next moment, Ye Chen stood tall and proud again.
At the same time, Huo Qilin's slightly tired voice also sounded in Ye Chen's ears: "Boy, dark energy is about to burst out!"
Hiss! In an instant, Ye Chen's whole body trembled, and a trace of ferocity appeared on his originally handsome face, like a bloodthirsty demon.
"Kill!" Ye Chen looked up to the sky with blood-red eyes and roared crazily. At this moment, Ye Chen went crazy. His eyes were full of blood-red color. Blood-red mountains, blood-red figures, blood-red everywhere. At this moment, the killing was overwhelming!
People who were familiar with Ye Chen were shocked. At this moment, they realized that Ye Chen looked so strange.
Rumble! A thunder sounded in the endless sky, the clouds rose and fell, and the rolling black clouds covered the sky. They tore up the afterglow of the sunset and threw it away, blending into the snowflakes. The broken pieces fell on the earth. A blizzard was coming.
The roar of the wind was like thousands of horses galloping in the distance, and on the vast land, apart from the endless white snow, a shadow of blood stood out so eye-catching.
The huge giant sword fell from the sky, but the terrifying pressure could not shake Ye Chen's thin figure at all. His eyes flashed with cold light, he took a step forward, and slowly raised his left hand, and suddenly there were sword auras flying madly at Ye Chen.
Surrounded by his fingertips, bloody flames gradually surrounded Ye Chen, and the murderous energy in the sky rushed out of Ye Chen's body crazily, suddenly transforming in the world.
"Soul Martial Realm! So what about the Soul Martial Realm, today I will kill souls!" The voice was as cold as coming from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, making those who heard it feel heartbroken. The thick killing aura was even more icy than imaginable.
The cold actually caused the surrounding snowflakes to immediately turn into ice crystals amidst bursts of crackling sounds. The ice crystals were once again stirred into ice powder by the momentum and sprinkled all over the sky. The sword energy filled the air, and a wisp of white light flashed across Ye Chen's body.
Bang, the air seemed so weak in front of this finger, and the spiritual energy within a few miles was extremely violent, rushing in all directions, forcing the onlookers back several meters. Ye Leng and the others in the void were even forced to fall down.
On the ground, countless rocks and debris were sucked up and projected towards it. Wind and dust were everywhere. A huge sword shadow slowly appeared from Ye Chen's fingertips, and the killing aura gradually filled the sky.
Integrating into it, however, this finger was not enough. In an instant, countless strong winds suddenly rose up and danced wildly behind Ye Chen.
Following Ye Chen's cold shout, the endless wind turned into a sword and merged into the shadow of the sword. The God of Wind pointed out that it could destroy everything in the world.
Countless horrified eyes stared at the back figure. At this moment, Qianchuan Xue and others had to retreat a few meters back again. The pressure from Ye Chen's finger and the murderous intention all over his body were too terrifying.
However, this finger still did not reach the extreme that Ye Chen needed. Ice-cold energy suddenly surged out of Ye Chen's body. In an instant, Ye Chen's surroundings seemed to be enveloped by cold air, and there was a layer of frost hanging on his eyebrows.
This finger represents the ultimate form of the Luo Shen Finger. Endless cold air surged into the shadow of the sword. As Ye Chen stepped out with his right foot, a warning sounded, and the ground for several miles around suddenly froze into ice. Everyone was shocked to find themselves
Ye Chen's feet seemed to have sunk deeply into the ice. Ye Chen's whole body was piercing the sky with murderous intent, and the last finger fell with it - the Vulcan Finger!
Bloody flames jumped at the fingertips, and finally merged into the sword shadow strangely. All three fingers fired simultaneously, and the killing intent in the whole body reached its peak.
"Kill the soul!" The shadow of the sword carried Ye Chen's boundless killing intent and Ye Chen's full blow. The sword passed by and left a mark. An invisible space ripple continued to spread out in all directions. The swords in the audience all fired.
There was a crisp sound of sword chanting, and in an instant, the sound of sword chanting filled the sky, and a lifetime of murderous intent, past and present, was all paid to this finger!
The moment the sword shadow touched the giant sword, there was a boundless fear that made everyone unable to resist. A huge crack suddenly opened, and the black clouds that rolled over the sky also followed.
After being broken open, Qiu Bao's face finally revealed a look of horror, looking at the huge sword shadow in disbelief. He actually still had the power to resist?
"Kill the soul!" Ye Chen's indifferent voice sounded again, and a dull sword chant sounded. The sword chant was ordinary, but in an instant, the giant sword that was in a stalemate with the sword shadow shattered and turned into a
Dots of crystal light came and suddenly spread for several miles. A small cluster of bloody flames suddenly appeared on the sword shadow. Then the entire sword shadow was covered by the huge bloody flames, like a silver moon rising slowly.
Then it fell down.
Qiu Bao didn't say anything, but a trace of madness flashed in his eyes. Thick true energy surged out from his body crazily, and the surrounding airways disappeared. The true energy slowly formed a dense mask around the old man.
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The sword shadow approached, and the roaring sound was earth-shattering. What shocked Qiu Bao was that the light shield was unable to block the power of the sword shadow. The cracks on it exploded and collapsed with a bang. The sword shadow penetrated through and fell directly on the
Inside that figure, Qiu Bao staggered, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and the figure staggered back, his eyes full of disbelief.
Ye Chen's face was pale, and he looked at Qiu Bao, who was still floating in the void. A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. The strength of the fake soul martial arts realm was beyond his expectation. Even though the finger was terrifying and abnormal, he could only force it back. The sword
The shadow passed over Qiu Bao and suddenly shot towards the ground. For a moment, the empty ground under everyone's feet shook violently, like a mountain avalanche and the ground cracking. Countless rocks fell, the ground cracked, and snow and mud splashed everywhere!
However, Ye Chen still has a killing move, which is a killing sword that belongs to both death and life! Raising the sword, raising the sword, drawing the sword, and stabbing the sword, a series of movements are reflected on Ye Chen like flowing clouds and flowing water.
My sword does not pursue the ultimate in love, my sword does not pursue the ultimate in love, my sword is only for the pursuit of the ultimate in killing, nothing more!
The air was still stirring, and the white snow was flying, blocking everyone's sight, and also blocking the sight of Ye Chen and Qiu Bao. However, this did not affect Ye Chen's sword at all.
Amidst the white snow in the sky, an extremely dazzling white light flashed across. At the same time, the cold light of the Qilin Sword slowly magnified in Qiu Bao's eyes. At this moment, he could only watch helplessly as the Qilin Sword slowly penetrated him.
At his heart, sword energy spread out around the Qilin Sword. After just a few breaths, Qiu Bao's eyes became extremely dim. He couldn't dodge this sword!
Rain! A simple and sharp sword, life or death! Qiu Bao died, Ye Chensheng, raised the sword, sheathed the sword!
In an instant, the sky was stained with blood, and Qiu Bao's body fell weakly downwards. At the same time, the shadow of the sword fell to the ground, an explosion suddenly sounded, slush splashed everywhere, and snowflakes drowned Qiu Bao's figure.
The whole place fell into a deathly silence, and everyone looked at the vast white space above the void in disbelief. What on earth happened?
Qianchuan Xue's slender right hands were clasped together, unaware that her palms were already sweating, and there was a rare hint of worry in her bright eyes...