Facing the menacing old monster Jingyang, even if Chen Xuan sensed his aura, he had no time to resist.
At the moment of life and death, the mysterious woman in the Eight Pagodas inspired a trace of sword intent, turning the terrifying blow of the old monster Jingyang into nothingness.
Chen Xuan flew back tens of meters and distanced himself from the old monster Jingyang, feeling lingering fear in his heart.
If the mysterious woman hadn't taken action just now, even if he hadn't been slapped to death by the old monster Jingyang, he would have definitely been seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.
However, Chen Xuan knew that the mysterious woman did not use her full strength. He understood what the mysterious woman meant, and he had to deal with all the enemies of life and death by himself.
If every time he falls into a situation of death, he thinks about the mysterious woman to save his life instead of relying on his own strength to survive the disaster, over time, Chen Xuan's Taoist heart will become timid and cowardly, and he will be unable to aspire to the supreme road.
Old Monster Jingyang was surprised that Chen Xuan was able to block his sudden attack without any injuries. This kid is indeed very extraordinary. "The body-protecting soul weapon on your body can only activate the power of resisting a fourth-level dark soul master once at most."
"Yes, boy, you are at the end of your rope." Old Jingyang's tone was extremely cold, and he glanced at the little kun fish swimming beside Chen Xuan,
His eyes suddenly became extremely hot.
"Master, save me..."
The dying Chichenzi lay on the ground and stretched out a hand towards the old monster Jingyang.
But as soon as he said these four words, he breathed his last and died on the spot.
Although Old Monster Jingyang was angry about Chen Xuan killing his beloved disciple, he was not very sad.
Because he is about to get the legendary Kun of the North Underworld. The value of this Kun is far incomparable to even a hundred Chichenzi.
Noticing that Kun, the Northern Underworld God, was very affectionate towards Chen Xuan when he was a child, Old Monster Jingyang guessed that Chen Xuan must have used some kind of clever method, and almost subdued the Northern Underworld God Kun.
Taking another look at the situation around Beiming Hantan, apart from Chen Xuan, only the mysterious female cultivator in purple was left.
The old monster Jingyang didn't take Chen Xuan seriously at all, but he was very afraid of the female cultivator in purple.
It was found that the female cultivator in purple was concentrating on fishing for a certain treasure, and the critical moment was about to catch it, which meant that the mysterious female cultivator was temporarily unable to take action.
The old monster Jingyang turned his attention back to Chen Xuan: "Boy, hand over your secret on how to gain the trust of Kun, the God of the North Ming Dynasty, and I can make your death a little easier."
"Do you think it's possible?" Chen Xuan sneered, without any smile on his face.
Old Monster Jingyang didn't say anything, and condensed a ball of black soul fire in his right palm.
Dealing with the low-level dark soul master, Old Monster Jingyang did not want to waste any of his original soul power, and he would definitely have to fight with the female cultivator in purple later.
Moreover, in his current state, it is difficult for him to perform top-level soul skills.
Chen Xuan saw that old monster Jingyang had many wounds on his body, and they were not minor injuries. He had obviously been severely injured by other level four dark soul masters when he flew out of the cold pool and fought for the tight hoop.
Old Monster Jingyang was injured like this. No wonder Youwang Huangbeard couldn't come back. "Why, when you saw my injuries, you thought you had a chance to defeat me? Huh, you don't know how high the world is!" Old Monster Jingyang snorted coldly, with a very serious look on his face.
Aoran said, "Even if I am only in 30% condition now, I can't deal with a junior like you."
It’s more than enough.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Monster Jingyang flew towards Chen Xuan like a big black bird, and slapped Chen Xuan's Tianling Gai with his right palm wrapped in black soul fire.
Chen Xuan did not dare to neglect him at all, because the old monster Jingyang was a fourth-level dark soul master, and his 30% state was indeed enough to kill him.
At this moment, Chen Xuan finally used the golden soul light that had been condensed for a long time and integrated it into the Emperor Xuanyuan Sword. The peak of the sword pointed directly at the palm of the old monster Jingyang.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Old Monster Jingyang's right palm struck directly on the tip of the Xuanyuan Emperor Sword without dodging.
When he discovered that the tip of the sword was emitting golden soul light, it was already too late!
The Xuanyuan Emperor Sword fused with ink gold and a very special golden soul light directly broke through the physical defense of the old monster Jingyang. The sword pierced the right palm of the old monster Jingyang and cut off the origin of this great dark soul master.
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The old monster Jingyang was extremely frightened and furious, and hurriedly retreated with his hands, but his physical body was still inevitably injured by Chen Xuan.
The golden soul light inspired by Emperor Xuanyuan's sword just now made him extremely surprised.
Why can a third-level dark soul master cultivate golden soul light?
Old Monster Jingyang suddenly remembered that Chen Xuan had robbed him of his first golden fish, and then he seemed to have caught another one. He probably absorbed the golden fish while snatching the tight hoop. Although he didn't know what happened to Chen Xuan.
Being able to withstand the golden soul power, Old Monster Jingyang calmed down quickly. He knew that the golden soul power transformed by the golden fish was actually very rare, because he himself also absorbed one, and he had just been with Chu Ba
The golden soul light has been exhausted in the fight between the others.
Chen Xuan's cultivation level is much lower than him, and the amount of golden soul power he can absorb and transform is definitely less.
"Let's see how long you can hold on!"
This time, Old Monster Jingyang no longer resorted to close combat. He kept shooting black soul fire with his palms from a distance, entwining the red soul light that had been condensed throughout his life.
Chen Xuan calmly and calmly slashed out streaks of golden sword light, extinguishing all the soul fire shot by the old monster Jingyang. From this, it can be seen that the golden soul light is indeed a higher level than the red soul light.
