Chapter 186

"The blood devil pointed!"

In the broken space, a cold voice came out, and then a cold bloody finger appeared. There was a strong force of Qi and blood on the finger, and it was even suffused with a trace of black fog.

In the black fog, there seemed to be countless complaining spirits wailing. Just as soon as they appeared, a cold feeling from the dark spread out.

At the moment, the figure of the soul emperor rushed out of the void and pointed to Chen Xiaoming.

A command like blood and magic, the space around Chen Xiaoming was slightly stagnant, and the black spirit of resentment impacted Chen Xiaoming's mind. Even if Chen Xiaoming had the soul of the imperial realm, it was affected by a trace.

"Hum."

In the spirit of complaining, there were countless thoughts and howls. Chen Xiaoming drank coldly, and the soul of the Empire burst out. The silver light shrouded the whole body, and the huge virtual shadow behind him pointed out at the soul emperor.

Since the soul emperor doesn't escape, don't blame him for his ruthlessness.

"Broken."

When a shot was fired, the terrible silver awn opened the void in an instant, and touched with the blood devil's fingers. The bright silver awn broke out. In an instant, the bloody fingers melted under the silver awn like snow.

A dark fog melted and sent out waves of invisible waves, which filled the surrounding.

However, a moment's effort spread to Chen Xiaoming's whole body. With a slight induction, Chen Xiaoming frowned and always felt a little strange.

"Jie Jie."

A sneer suddenly sounded in his ear, and a sense of danger poured out of his body. Chen Xiaoming's body shook and his eyes glittered.

After seeing the blood finger, there was no soul emperor's figure. The fluctuation from the dissipation and diffusion of the black fog covered up the soul emperor's figure.

There was no time to think about it. The golden light on Chen Xiaoming's right fist twinkled. The power of Zhetian Longguo was driven. The majestic fighting spirit gathered, and the emperor's soul broke out. As soon as he turned around, he punched out directly.

In the void on one side, the figure of the soul emperor suddenly appeared, and the black fog condensed in his hand, turned into a black palm and grabbed it towards himself.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Chen Xiaoming punched on the palm of his hand, and the black fog kept surging out. With a step under Chen Xiaoming's foot, the power of soul and Longguo burst out. In a moment, the golden light bloomed from his right fist.

The power of terror opened the black palm in an instant, and the broken void was like being blasted by this punch.

Chen Xiaoming showed his sharpness in his eyes and looked at the shocked soul emperor after his black palm. Without hesitation, he flashed and punched out.

"Not good."

The soul emperor was stunned, and the black fog gushed out of his body. In an instant, a black hole formed in front of him to resist Chen Xiaoming's attack.

"Come on, can you really stop it?"

Looking at the black hole defense again, Chen Xiaoming sneered. His previous attacks were broken by himself. Now he still does it.

"Boom."

With one punch, the terrible golden God awn broke out. Under the silver awn, the terrible force tore the space and pierced the black hole in the blink of an eye.

The soul emperor slapped his fist against the attacking fist, and heard a clear sound. Then, with several sounds of bone fracture, he turned into a stream shadow and flew out.

The energy shock wave swept the four directions in an instant, and several terrible cracks appeared again on the ground that had long collapsed under their feet.

A violent wind, mixed with space turbulence, is blowing, and the whole battlefield is now turned into a place of ruins.

The space is constantly repaired and destroyed. Chen Xiaoming is standing on the void at the moment, looking at the soul emperor who was hit into the bottom of the mountain with his fist, waiting quietly.

He's just warmed up and hasn't had a good time yet!

Most of the anger in his eyes had been extinguished. After the soul emperor was hit by himself and broke the black hole offensive, he didn't escape, but went up against the difficulties. Chen Xiaoming decided to let him live.

There are too few people who can fight him. He hasn't done it for a long time.

It's rare that someone is not afraid of death and dares to go. Chen Xiaoming doesn't mind staying for a while and then killing him.

"Whew."

In the underground mountains, the figure of the soul emperor burst out, but now the soul emperor is quite embarrassed. The corners of his mouth are bloody, and his white clothes are stained with blood and broken several holes.

"Well, you are better than Gu Yuan!"

He suffered a little loss in the blow just now. The soul emperor was not angry at all. Instead, he had pure light in his eyes. The black fog in his body kept pouring out, and a terrible momentum condensed on the soul emperor.

Staring at Chen Xiaoming, it's obviously a shame before the snow.

"Come on, soul emperor, just let you see my real strength."

Seeing that the soul emperor dared to do it, Chen Xiaoming was interested for a time. A terrible breath filled his body, and the bright silver was trembling, as if he were worshipping something.

The surrounding void was swept by an invisible wave, as if it were still, and the whole battlefield fell into a strange state for a moment.

Chen Xiaoming's fighting spirit began to burn slowly in his eyes. Although he didn't know what means the soul emperor had, Chen Xiaoming was full of expectation.

"Don't look, faint needle!"

The soul emperor swept Chen Xiaoming's eyes coldly, sneered at the latter's words, and answered coldly.

"Poof!"

The momentum condensed in Chen Xiaoming's body stagnated for a moment. He raised his head in amazement and looked at the soul emperor. A thick color of doubt flashed in Chen Xiaoming's eyes.

From before, to now, why is the soul emperor a little different from what he imagined?

However, at the thought of being spoken like this, Chen Xiaoming's eyes filled with murderous thoughts.

Hehe, I dare say he is a needle. It seems that you can't stay!

The killing intention suddenly rose, and the silver light in his body twinkled. Chen Xiaoming stepped out, but he stood on the void. Behind him, a huge figure stood, and the silver spear in his hand twinkled with a disturbing light.

The soul emperor looked at Chen Xiaoming on the void with a look of anxiety.

When Chen Xiaoming was ready to launch an attack, a loud noise suddenly sounded throughout the ancient world.

"No, the target of the soul family is ancient jade."

Gu Yuan, who had been outside the battlefield, suddenly woke up. Why did the soul emperor know that he was defeated and didn't escape? It was clearly to attract their attention.

"Hahaha, Gu Yuan, it's too late for you to wake up. The people of my soul family have already met and left."

The emperor of heaven, who has been beaten by Chen Xiaoming, laughed loudly at the moment, and a space crack appeared behind him.

He had already arranged for the strong man of the soul family to pick him up. He was making bait here and didn't escape. He was just waiting to get hold of Gu Yu.

Now Gu Yu has got it, but he won't fight Chen Xiaoming foolishly.

As soon as the figure retreated slightly, it was ready to retreat. However, at this time, a strong spirit of death poured into my heart. Looking up, I saw it in the air. The huge virtual shadow held a gun with one hand, threw it suddenly, opened the void and came straight to himself.

"Do I agree to go?"