He hurriedly wanted to let go, but it was too late.
Boom!
The black lightning sword energy slashed by the mysterious rusty sword exploded, exuding the aura of destructive thunder and calamity, and exploded on Feng Shaoyu's body.
Feng Shaoyu's body immediately left a scorch mark that was deep enough to show the bones.
boom!
He was blown away and his whole body was thrown away. He opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his eyes full of fear.
What kind of weapon is this? How could it be so powerful?
That thunder contained endless destructive power that even he could not resist.
Moreover, the sword light itself was extremely terrifying, with its cold power, it could actually wipe out his power.
If he hadn't controlled part of Feng Shaoyu's power, if he were an ordinary half-saint, he would not be dead or disabled if he was hit by such a head-on attack.
Feng Shaoyu groaned and was seriously injured.
The most frightening thing is that the injuries caused by the power of thunder and coldness are almost permanent. When he activated the power, he was unable to cultivate, and it was raging crazily in his body.
"kill!"
Qin Chen hit the target with one blow and started to kill like crazy.
"Damn it, you actually forced me to this point..."
This old voice contained anger, and when it became angry, it was full of emotion.
Can the younger generation of this era be so terrible?
"It's a pity that you are still going to die, but I want your body."
A murmuring voice echoed, resounding directly into Qin Chen's soul level.
Qin Chen's heart was beating wildly. This ancient powerful man seemed to have unique attainments at the soul level.
Feng Shaoyu's pitch-black pupils turned instantly gray, and the gray air flow quickly rotated, surging with a wave of death that penetrated the sky and the earth.
"This is...the secret skill of the soul?"
Qin Chen's eyes darkened. Although he seriously injured Feng Shaoyu, he did not take it lightly. The other party seemed to be mobilizing his soul power to attack him.
"Soul?"
After the shock, Qin Chen had a sneer in his heart.
What he is least afraid of is actually soul attacks.
In terms of soul strength, he has even surpassed the average high-level demon king, and he has practiced the Heavenly Soul Forbidden Technique, which is terrifyingly strong.
"Just in time."
Qin Chen activated the Heavenly Soul Forbidden Technique and instilled the power of the Nine-Star God Emperor Technique into the mysterious rusty sword, preparing a terrifying blow.
"Shadow of Death!"
In Feng Shaoyu's deathly gray eyes, a breath of death burned, creating a deep, cold gray flame.
Burning soul power?
Qin Chen was shocked. The other party's use of the soul was unique. It was the soul-burning technique in the Heavenly Soul Forbidden Technique.
Once the soul is burned, it is equivalent to burning the essence and blood, and the power that bursts out is absolutely terrifying.
Boom!
The gray flame burned, and with a roar, it further expanded, forming a huge and boundless "shadow of death."
"What power is this?"
The hearts and souls of everyone present trembled, and they felt a taboo breath of death that lived in the heaven and earth. It was as if they were facing the God of Death, and even their thoughts were frozen.
The world fell into darkness and silence.
call!
The shadow of death formed by the gray flames of death, like the dark and silent heaven and earth, merges into one and sweeps over.
At this moment, the hearts of everyone present were trembling, as if they were shrouded in the shadow of death. Even Fu Qiankun and Yan Licheng were no exception, and their hearts were trembling.
suddenly.
The shadow of death surged forward, ignoring the common people, and instantly covered Qin Chen's head, trying to pour into his body.
The cold power exuded the forbidden aura of death, which made Qin Chen feel that his soul was suppressed, and all his power seemed to be imprisoned and plunged into darkness.
All living beings, at this moment, are controlled by this force of life and death.
"The shadow of death is the forbidden soul secret technique that I use to burn my soul. Junior, it's your honor that you can push me to this point. In my previous life, even if I was a strong person of the same level, few people could defeat me.
Use this move."
The old voice resounded loudly, with pride and a hint of pain, and fell suddenly.
He burns his soul, not without any damage. Every moment, he is burning his remaining soul power.
Fortunately.
Victory already belongs to him. As long as he takes away Qin Chen's body, he will have an extremely powerful body. At that time, he will come to this continent again and sweep across the invincible.
"What kind of power is this?"
Fu Qiankun, Yan Licheng and others were inexplicably shocked. They could no longer control their souls and their thoughts seemed to have frozen.
"Do you think you will win?"
The cold sneer sounded throughout the world, it was Qin Chen.
He is the only person on the field who is still content.
"Heavenly Soul Forbidden Technique!"
boom!
Qin Chen's soul sea surged crazily, and a terrifying force was rising.
Qin Chen did not use the Ten Thousand Gods Technique because he knew that with the level of the Ten Thousand Gods Technique, it was impossible to withstand this terrifying soul power, and the only way to do it was the Heavenly Soul Forbidden Technique.
This is the secret art of the heavenly soul.
Even in the heavenly realm, it is one of the top soul secret techniques. In this forbidden technique, there is a secret method that records the burning of the soul, and there are also ways to resist this type of secret method.
In Qin Chen's soul sea, the light of souls rose up one by one. These soul lights shined, arranged with each other, and turned into pieces of six-pointed stars, like a formation, guarding the sky above Qin Chen's soul sea, and slowly
Slowly rising, it actually left Qin Chen's body.
"This is……"
The old voice showed a look of horror.
boom!
In the void, two terrifying forces finally collided, separated from the master's body, and collided head-on in the void between the two.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still for a second.
The next moment, a shocking roar from the soul level resounded, and terrifying fluctuations swept through the soul level.
In the senses, there is an illusion that the space is shaking and the void is shattered.
The six-pointed star array displayed by Qin Chen kept shaking, and the shadow of death turned into a storm and swept across.
Puff puff……
Two shocking shadows dimmed every time they collided in the void.
Qin Chen's soul aura kept shaking, but he forcefully resisted the death shadow of the ancient strong man and returned without success.
"impossible!"
The power of the shadow of death was shattered, and the old voice let out an ear-piercing scream. He couldn't believe his eyes at all.
This move of his was even difficult for a saint-level expert to withstand in his previous life, but now a mere peak martial emperor boy can resist it?
Arabian Nights.
"Nothing is impossible. Let me introduce it grandly. My strongest strength is actually the power of my soul."
"All gods are destroyed!"
Qin Chen shouted coldly, his face turned pale, but at the critical moment, a soul impact shot out from the center of his eyebrows.
puff!
The terrifying soul attack directly hit Feng Shaoyu.
"not good!"
The old voice screamed, and his body shook. At the same time, Qin Chen's mysterious rusty sword had already been slashed out. The terrifying sword light came to him suddenly, and with a pop, Feng Shaoyu's body was cut open bit by bit.
Come.
"No!"
Feng Shaoyu made a sound of panic.
"Feng Shaoyu, this is the reincarnation of the sword you stabbed me in three hundred years." Qin Chen's cold voice sounded in his mind.
"you……"
Feng Shaoyu's pupils suddenly widened, he looked at Qin Chen in horror, and shouted: "You... you are Qin Chen!"