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Chapter 1491 Soul Demon Old Man

Chapter 1,491 Old Man Soul Demon

The palm that was originally a sure thing turned out to be unexpected again. The face of the master of the Soul Palace also became gloomy, and he looked directly behind Xiao Yan, where a figure wearing ordinary clothes was quietly

Standing, however, although this person looks extremely ordinary, his aura is weird and unpredictable, making it difficult for people to figure out his true identity.

"Who are you?!" the Master of the Soul Palace shouted with gloomy eyes. Although he has a high status among the Soul Clan, he is still far away from the era when Xiao Xuan existed, so it is naturally impossible for him to recognize him at a glance.

The person in front of him turned out to be Xiao Chen, the blood-axe who had a good reputation in the Xiao clan back then.

"Ancestor Xiao Chen."

Xiao Yan also quickly came back to his senses. Seeing that Xiao Chen finally took action, he also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. From the moment he left the illusion to the time before, this former ancestor of the Xiao clan had never taken action, regardless of Xiao Xiao.

Whatever fierce battle Yan was involved in, he always hid it from the side. However, this kind of hiding meant that when Xiao Yan really reached a critical moment, he could only take action.

Xiao Chen waved his hand. His character was already withdrawn and dull. At this time, he didn't want to say anything. He just raised his steps and walked slowly to Xiao Yan. He stared at the Master of the Soul Palace opposite, his voice was hoarse.

He said: "He is also from the Soul Clan, right?"

Xiao Yan nodded slightly.

"Then kill..."

Hearing Xiao Chen's deep voice, Xiao Yan felt a little awe-inspiring in his heart. He glanced at Xiao Chen's back strangely. Only now did he realize that it seemed that he had never seen this clearly from beginning to end.

The true strength of the ancestors. In the illusion, although Xiao Chen was able to defeat Zi Yan and Elder Gu Nanhai, it seemed a bit reluctant. According to Xiao Yan's guess, he should be at the late stage of the Four-Star Fighting Saint. Even if he wanted to be higher

At one point, I am afraid that the appearance of the Five-Star Fighting Saint in the early stage should be as high as the sky. However, now when Xiao Chen blurted out these words, Xiao Yan just felt that his guess seemed to be a little low...

"Thousands of years of being imprisoned in the illusion, such a long period of time, even if you can't practice normally, the so-called water drops can penetrate the stone, and the achievements accumulated bit by bit can still make people feel horrified. It seems that ancestor Xiao Chen dared to say this

, and there must be something about me.”

"Are you from the Xiao clan?"

The Master of the Soul Palace stared at Xiao Chen with slightly narrowed eyes. After a moment, he suddenly remembered what the latter said before, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and his tone was full of disbelief: "How is it possible?

The Xiao clan has been ruined for a long time, how can there still be a strong Dou Sheng warrior?!"

Looking at Xiao Chen's appearance, it is obvious that he was not cultivated in just a few decades like Xiao Yan. If this is the case, then his existence must have been long, but why is it that the Soul Clan has nothing to do with him?

information?

Regarding the shock of the Master of the Soul Palace, Xiao Chen's face did not show the slightest fluctuation. He just stepped into the void step by step, and with every step he took, his aura would be like

It's like a surging wave, getting higher and stronger...

Four-star mid-term...Four-star late-term...Five-star mid-term...

Xiao Yan and others looked at Xiao Chen's back in surprise. The latter's aura, in just a few breaths, actually broke through the four-star level and reached the middle stage of the five-star Dou Sheng!

This level of strength is actually a level higher than that of the Master of the Soul Palace!

"Who are you?!"

Feeling Xiao Chen's terrifying aura, the face of the Master of the Soul Palace finally changed, and he shouted sternly. Behind him, Hunfeng and the Deputy Master of the Soul Palace also came over, looking at the former with doubts.

Apparently he was also a little panicked by this sudden turn of events.

"No wonder ancestor Xiao Chen has been able to persist in the illusion of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire for so many years. It turns out that his strength is actually so strong..." Xiao Yan murmured to himself with joy in his eyes.

"chatter!"

Facing the fierce shouting of the Master of the Soul Palace, Xiao Chen frowned. He held the void with his palm, and a huge blood shadow condensed in his palm. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge blood axe.

With one turn, the blood ax tore through the space instantly, causing bursts of sonic booms, and struck down at the three masters of the Soul Palace as fast as lightning.

"Quickly retreat!"

Seeing Xiao Chen take action, the face of the master of the Soul Palace changed slightly. He waved his sleeves and robes, knocking back the two Soul Winds behind him. Then his mouth suddenly bulged, and a black ball of light about half a foot in size appeared.

It quickly spurted out from its mouth, and bursts of shrill screams came from the ball of light, as if there were countless souls devouring each other...

"laugh!"

In the sky, a blood shadow flashed, and immediately everyone saw a huge blood-colored ax shadow appearing on top of the black ball of light that had just been ejected from the mouth of the Master of the Soul Palace, followed immediately by a subtle voice.

As soon as there was a sound, a blood line spread out on the dark ball of light, and then with a bang, it slowly split into two halves...

"Pfft!"

The black ball of light did not even explode, but was directly split by the huge blood axe. The master of the Soul Palace spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression became a little sluggish, and he hurriedly retreated with a pale face.

Xiao Chen's attack was so sharp that it was unbelievable. Wherever the bloody ax passed, it seemed as if the heaven and earth could be split open by it. The domineering momentum made people's hearts tremble.

"Three axes that break the sky!"

An ax easily split open the attack of the Master of the Soul Palace, but Xiao Chen did not hold back at all. Without saying a word, he took two steps forward and struck out three axes with the huge blood ax in his hand!

The three axes are almost connected together. Ordinary people can only see a red shadow passing by in the sky with the naked eye. Only powerful people like the Master of the Soul Palace can clearly see the three bright red blood lines.

It rushed out of the space, and then arrived in front of it at an extremely terrifying speed in an instant.

The three blood lines seemed weak, but the Master of the Soul Palace felt an extremely strong sense of crisis from them.

"The art of soul burial!"

Under such a crisis, the body of the Master of the Soul Palace was shaken, and his soul floated out from between his eyebrows. Immediately, the soul's arms exploded strangely.

"Woo!"

As soon as the soul arms exploded, the overwhelming black fog suddenly emerged, covering the sky and the sun. The vast sky was filled with black fog almost in the blink of an eye. Countless soul sound waves burst out from the black fog.

It came out from within, like a magic sound, drilling crazily into the depths of people's minds.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three blood lines tore through the heavy black clouds, but with the rapid shuttle, there were also rapid explosions and ripples above the blood lines. In less than a few breaths, the first blood line was actually struck by

The shock dispersed, and even the second blood line became looming.

"crack!"

The black mist filled the air, and suddenly, a low and hoarse voice slowly sounded. Immediately, the heavy black clouds suddenly burst open, and a line of blood swept out as fast as lightning, and finally shot in at an astonishing speed.

Somewhere in the dark clouds.

"Pfft!"

As soon as the blood line shot into that area, the sound of spitting out blood was heard. Immediately afterwards, the black clouds in the sky froze and quickly retreated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the black clouds receded, everyone's vision also recovered. With a quick glance, they saw that not far away, the Master of the Soul Palace was standing trembling with blood all over his body. On his shoulder, there was a terrifying wound from his lower abdomen.

emerged, and even the squirming internal organs could be faintly seen. Obviously, the previous blow caused the master of the Hall of Souls to be severely injured.

Xiao Chen glanced at the Master of the Soul Palace with an indifferent expression, but there was some surprise in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect that the latter could survive. In his time, many powerful men fell to his death due to this move.

Down...

The Master of the Soul Palace stared at Xiao Chen ferociously and fiercely, and hurriedly took out several jade bottles from the Najie, then poured the medicinal liquid inside into the wound, and allowed the creaking white mist to rise, and immediately

, he formed a seal with his hands fiercely, and a black light curtain suddenly appeared, like a prison, encompassing him and Xiao Chen.

"Mo Lao, after watching this show for so long, it's time to take action, right?" The master of the Soul Palace formed a black light prison and suddenly shouted angrily at the outside.

After hearing the words of the Master of the Soul Palace, the expressions of Xiao Yan and others outside suddenly changed. There is actually a strong person from this Soul Clan hiding here?

"Oh, soul destroys life, you really disappoint me..."

When Xiao Yan and others' eyes were sweeping around, an old low sigh finally sounded in the void.

Xiao Yan suddenly turned around and stared at a group of people not far away. There, an old man in gray clothes, whose strength had only reached the advanced level of a semi-saint, slowly walked out with a disappointed look on his face, shaking his head, and accompanied by him

As he walked out, his face also changed slightly. A pair of long black eyebrows drooped down, looking extremely strange.

Xiao Yan had glanced at this old man roughly during the previous melee, but at that time the latter was being chased by the fire slaves and was running around, so he didn't pay attention, but he never thought that this old man

The old man who looked completely ordinary was actually so secretive.

"Old Soul Demon, it's you?! Do you, the Soul Clan, really want to break the agreement?"

Seeing this black-browed old man, Gu Nanhai and other elders of the hiking race, their expressions turned ugly, and there was actually a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Promise...under the origin of demon fire, it actually doesn't mean anything."

The black-browed old man, known as the Soul Demon Old Man, smiled slightly and glanced at Xiao Yan and others, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he sighed softly, turned his eyes to the void not far away, and said

: "Old monster of Xiaodan Pagoda, since I have already appeared, why do you still need to hide it?"


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