Chu Xuan did not keep his hand, and kept chopping the soul which was about to condense again from the middle lightsaber. The remnant soul of Kunpeng did not even have the opportunity to reorganize the soul body.
The chaotic fire, floating from the fingertips of Chu Xuan to the bell of the Eastern Emperor, is a chaotic fire that blends the fire of honglianye of the two people. Naturally, it has the ability to burn the soul and is more powerful.
The shrill cry of Kunpeng's remnant soul kept ringing in the Eastern Emperor's bell.
As time went by, the sound of the cry and howl of the remnant soul of Kunpeng disappeared gradually, and the whole sky was quiet.
Chuxuan is unwilling to be careless. He finds that there is still a weak soul force in the Eastern Emperor's bell.
With a big move, the Eastern Emperor's bell turned into the size of a bell and fell into the hands of Chu Xuan. The fire of chaos was still burning the faint soul power, but the lightsaber was again in my hands by chuxuan.
"Let's run."
The sword God's face changed wildly, and he roared with fear. Knowing that the body could not escape, the sword God simply left the body and turned into a streamer of light.
Chu Xuan's physical body resisted the huge sword made by Kun Peng's brand, and killed the remnant soul of Kun Peng. Such terrible fighting power made them despair and did not dare to stay any longer. They had to abandon their bodies and escape.
The Eastern Emperor and the wood God venerable looked at each other and bit their teeth, and then they rushed out of the scabbard and abandoned the flesh to escape.
They finally understand that in this world, chuxuan is the master! Even if the emperor is close to him, he may not be able to do anything to Chu Xuan.
Not to mention them, even if Chu Xuan stood there and let them fight, they might not be able to hurt a hair of Chu Xuan. In the face of such an enemy, their hearts were cold, and the clouds of despair covered them, which made them unable to think normally. How long could chuxuan maintain such fighting power.
"If you want to go, it's too late. I will not only physically destroy your flesh, but also your spirits."
Chuxuan sneered, holding a lightsaber in his right hand and bending his fingers in his left hand.
The sword Qi of killing immortals mixed with the power of chaos turned into bright multicolored swords. It gushed out from his fingertips and exploded in the air. He arrived in an instant, ignoring the distance and cutting into the spirits of the three great emperors.
Although these great emperors all used the skill of blood shield, burned the essence of blood, exploded the flesh body, and ran for their lives crazily.
In this moment, the speed is several times faster than before, but how can it be faster than the sword with the power of chaos?
After all, chuxuan also knows some picoseconds of the art of space. Although it is not profound, it is less than one tenth of that of the Kunpeng remnant soul's space skill. However, if he wants to hunt down these rootless duckweeds who have no flesh body, they are still able to capture them.
"Pooh
A sword into the body of the voice in the void.
"Ah
A shrill cry followed in the distance.
"Click Bang
The spirits of the three great emperors just flew out of the sky just a few decades ago. They were cut off by the three swords with the power of chaos. In an instant, the spirits were broken and sent out a crisp sound like glass breaking. Then they exploded, and the spirits were all destroyed, completely disappeared and disappeared in this world.
After the three swords killed the spirits of the three great emperors, they wanted to return. Who knows that the wood God is worthy of being a wood immortal who practices the so-called art of life, and the spirit is suddenly reorganized.
Seeing this, Chu Xuan is not polite. He continues to control the sword and kill him. The other two swords also turn around in the air, and all of them are besieged.