Without the Beiming God Kun exuding the aura of domineering power, Chen Xuan would inevitably have a fierce battle and would not be able to break through the siege so easily.
After flying away from the final island, Chen Xuan flew over the broken islands, and did not sense any breath of creatures along the way.
The group of explorers who came into Beiming Xuan Mi were probably dead, and few of them were injured and could successfully escape.
As for Chu Baxian, the fourth-level dark soul master, the outcome will definitely not be very good.
The old monster Jingyang and the prince of Dragon Shark are all dead, and the Yellow Rose of the Youwang is likely to fall. There are only a few left to compete for the golden hoop. Only one winner can win, and they must have paid a huge price.
As he was flying, Chen Xuan suddenly felt a stern and quickly avoided the side.
The next moment, a terrifying sword light slashed through Chen Xuan’s position just now.
"The unparalleled sword Chu Baxian?"
Chen Xuan frowned and looked at an island below that was disintegrating in half. He saw Chu Ba's hair disheveled, raised his knife in one hand, and looked at the sky with a little crazy look.
Not far away from Chu Baxian, another unparalleled sword broke into more than a dozen pieces. I don’t know if it was interrupted by a level 4 dark soul master.
Chu Baxian was holding the golden hoop in his left hand that made the great dark souls fight for his life.
"Chu Baxian, you shouldn't be crazy, right?" Chen Xuan asked attempted.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Chu Baxian responded to Chen Xuan with his signature crazy laugh, but Chen Xuan could clearly hear Chu Baxian's laughter was even more crazy than before, and the taste completely changed. "I am crazy! When I was fighting for this thing, Yugu Lao
Ancestor, Master Aoki, and Mr. Bai Xiao have all become my soul under my knife. However, after I got it, I have studied it for so many years, but I have not found any mystery. Do you think I should
Should I be crazy?"
Chu Baxian deserves to be a top-level strongman with a bounty of 5 billion yuan and a level 4 dark soul master. He is the strongest among the ten level 4 dark soul masters who are fighting for the golden hoop. He actually killed three powerful enemies of the same level.
, with dazzling and fierce record.
But when Chen Xuan heard Chu Baxian say this with his own ridicule, he could imagine that the sea overlord paid a huge price for the golden hoop. Just as Chen Xuan wanted to say something, a trace of it appeared in Chu Baxian's eyes.
Xuemang: "Boy, you can survive. Did you get something on the final island? Take it out and see if you can crack the secret of the golden hoop for me
!”
"What if I say no?" Chen Xuan was not so afraid even though he was under pressure, he was not so afraid when facing a level 4 Dark Soul Master who had not recovered from his original injury.
Chu Baxian's voice completely cold: "Then you have only one way to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Baxian flew into the sky like an evil dragon, slashing Chen Xuan's neck with a knife!
Chen Xuan immediately used the Xuanyuan Emperor Sword to fight against the Wushuang Domineering Sword. He felt his hand holding the sword numb, and his whole body was shaken away from afar.
As soon as he became a level 4 dark soul master, he fought with two small realms higher than him. I have to say that Chen Xuan was a little unlucky.
Chu Ba first used his sword to rush, not giving Chen Xuan any chance to breathe.
Not only did Chen Xuan survive, he also broke through the fourth level of the Dark Soul Master, which brought great stimulation to Chu Baxian. He believed that Chen Xuan had definitely obtained a treasure worth no less than the golden hoop from the Beiming Han Pond, or
Inheritance.
After blocking Chu Baxian's series of storms and slashes, Chen Xuan felt that his hand holding the sword could not hold on anymore. The gap between the entry of the fourth-level Dark Soul Master and Dacheng was indeed very big.
As a last resort, Chen Xuan summoned the Beiming Shen Kun and pushed Chu Ba hard for a while, and pushed Chu Ba first to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You actually got the ancient top-level alien Kun?" Chu Baxian's eyes were red. He had crossed the endless soul sea for millions of years and saw the real Kun fish for the first time, and it was such a big one.
With Chen Xuan assisted with Beiming Shen Kun, Chu Ba knew that he would never have the advantage again. His eyes suddenly became ruthless: "I have never dared to wear a golden hoop. It's you who forced me to do it.
of!"
After saying this, Chu Ba first put the golden hoop on his left hand directly on his head. In an instant, the golden light shone brightly, and Chu Ba Xian shouted.
The next moment, a scene that surprised Chen Xuan appeared.
Not only did the golden hoop cause any damage to Chu Baxian, but instead caused Chu Baxian's soul power to soar, and his entire aura became extremely terrifying!
"Hahahaha... It turns out that the golden hoop is so useful!" Chu Baxian laughed wildly and suddenly slashed at Chen Xuan. This sword contained a destructive and destructive momentum, and Chen Xuan's pupils instantly shrank into the most dangerous needle light.
He could not avoid it, and could only forcefully activate all the golden soul power in his body to condense on the Xuanyuan Emperor's Sword. With a horizontal sword, he could barely force it
Blocked the sword light.
But Chen Xuan was not sure whether the next knife could be blocked.
"Boy, I don't want to kill you. I hand over the treasure you got in Beiming Han Pond and cut off the soul contract with this Kun Fish. I can spare your life."
Chu Ba first raised his sword to threaten him.
Chen Xuan's face was cold and he shook his head.
"It's really a pity..." Chu Baxian showed regret in his eyes. He obviously admired Chen Xuan very much, but in order to get the treasured beast, he waved the unparalleled sword without hesitation.
At the critical moment, a string of mysterious and ancient Buddhist sounds floated out of the mouth of the Beiming Shen Kun.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Chu Ba suddenly screamed when he heard the Fanyin, threw away the Wushuang Baku, hugged his head with both hands, and rolled around in the air, in extreme pain.
Seeing that the golden hoop on Chu Baxian’s head contracted little by little with the sound of the Fanyin, Chen Xuan looked at the Beiming God Kun beside him incredibly. Could this Kun fish be the reincarnation of Tang Sanzang?