But when I killed Cao Ande before, although Cao Ande was still very fierce, he was already at the end of his strength.

"I am indeed in the realm of the God King, but do you know that I have other ways to kill you, such as the Demon Spirit Pestle?"

Chen Xuan arrives.

At this moment, the black shadow had also stood firm. He felt that his body was being attacked, and said disdainfully: "Hahaha, boy, I thought you used some big martial arts. You don't think that the devil

Lingchu, can you deal with me?"

But he just said this.

"Magic pestle."

Chen Xuan's hand suddenly twirled with one hand and said: "Crack!"

Suddenly, the black shadow had a burst of energy that was broken everywhere.

"This can't be possible! It's not true! What is this?"

He also immediately showed a look of shock, and quickly mobilized his true energy to suppress and force out the tyrannical force that entered his body and said: "This is impossible, what is this, why is it not broken?"

Under the force of his true energy, the shattered magic pestle showed no signs of breaking. Instead, it strangled his flesh and blood even more crazily. His powerful body was suddenly deflated at this moment.

"Indeed, all the demon pestles in this world cannot harm the strong man who breaks through the shackles of the demon soul."

At this time, Chen Xuan looked at the black shadow and said slowly: "The magic pestle is not something you can bear."

"Die!"

Chen Xuan, who was standing with his palms on his back, showed a look of pain. The Flying Sword of the Prairie Fire Sword had floated back, cutting through the tracks, and immediately cut off the black figure's arms.

The black shadow also said in horror: "Don't run away!"

However, his body had been severely injured, and there was no way to expel the demon pestle from his body. Therefore, under this crisis, his broken arm suddenly stretched.

The demon soul he cultivated can still survive even if only his arms are left.

This dark figure with a spear thought he could deal with Chen Xuan and the others, but he never expected to be directly defeated by Chen Xuan's magic pestle.

"No, he wants to escape."

At this moment, Wang Lun had already come over to kill him and said: "Where to escape!"

Just now, he was defeated by this shadow and was knocked away by this shadow's spear, so he had to watch the Cao family warrior kill Chen Xuan.

At this time, he was definitely no longer afraid and wanted to kill the black shadow without giving him a chance to escape.

"I'll fight you!"

The black shadow floated over and hit Wang Lun.

That is to say, his body can still move! This guy is even smarter than the Demon Blood Skeleton.

In fact, the two states are almost the same, except that the demon blood skeleton uses the power of the demon soul, which is more powerful than ordinary ones.

Moreover, at that time, the Demon Blood Skeleton was performed by force.

"court death!"

But how could a broken arm be Wang Lun’s opponent?

They were immediately killed one after another by the power of Wang Lun and Suzaku.

As for the remaining arm, it had been chopped into several pieces by Chen Xuan's several prairie fire swords.

At this time, Chen Xuan stepped forward, tapped his toes, and came to the vicinity of the black shadow. He showed the form of Suzaku Fire, holding a long sword and said: "Didn't you say you want to kill us all?"

He practiced Qi and Demon Soul at the same time, and now he can use the abilities of a Qi practitioner at the same time.

Chen Xuan slashed with his long sword, and the black shadow's arm flew up.

This sword attack only broke the mask.

"That's impossible! It's not true."

The blood of this black shadow continued to flow out, but he was still alive.

Without the help of the flying sword, the zhenqi was still on the other side of the sword, strangling his other arms.

Logically speaking, Chen Xuan can't really stop him on this side.

An ordinary disciple, or a Zhenqi warrior with a low level of cultivation, might be directly defeated by him in front of his body.

However, it is impossible to face Chen Xuan now.

Chen Xuan's true energy is not at all the ordinary true energy of the god-king realm.

Although he is in the realm of the God King, the sword he shot before was actually a martial skill condensed with true energy. It is more powerful because Chen Xuan's body has practiced the Demonic Soul Immortality Technique.

The power of ordinary Qi warriors depends entirely on Qi.

Their physical strength is negligible to them, but Chen Xuan has cultivated the demon soul, and the power he can exert on the true energy is simply incomparable.

But Chen Xuan is different. Under his demon soul, his physical strength cannot be underestimated.

The superposition of the two makes Chen Xuan stronger.

At this time, the mask fell off, and the dark figure had appeared, lean and strong, with a strong murderous aura.

At this moment, his eyes were full of fear.

Chen Xuan still sneered and said with disdain: "It's just cultivating the true energy and the demon soul at the same time."

At this time, the black shadow wanted to continue to escape, but Wang Lun had already floated over, and the black giant sword caught him in his hand.

"Don't kill yet."

Chen Xuan spoke.

Then he said: "Tell me, who sent you?

Why do you want to kill me so much?"

"Hahaha, I will die in your hands tonight, but someone will avenge me."

Chen Xuan's pupils turned cold and he said, "But Lu Lingkong?

!”

Knowing that he couldn't ask, Chen Xuan directly wanted to use the power of the demon soul.

"Boy, what kind of martial arts is this? Is this the power of the demon soul!?"

The warrior's face twisted crazily.

But despite that, this Cao family warrior still resisted very tenaciously. The will of a Zhenqi warrior at this level cannot be compared to the masses.

"There's a lot of movement over there."
Chapter completed!