Fighting Soul Clan Emperor

A silent move.

But Lingxuan soon felt that his heart veins began to be quickly eroded by the freezing air.

Lingxuan is worthy of being the strongest of the spirit clan, so he made a decisive decision. In fact, he has no choice.

Rather than just dying under this move, it is better to fight vigorously, otherwise you will not be able to die with peace of mind.

"boom!"

A golden light soaring to the sky lit up Lingxuan's body, and the incomparable battle energy spread out accordingly. The strong soul clan below couldn't get close to him, and the strength of the seven-star fighting saint was fully revealed.

No, not only that, the domineering energy even suppressed the cold and freezing air of the soul mirror, and even his aging appearance, skin, quickly returned to the vitality of his youth.The old-fashioned face with countless ugly grooves also changed back to a handsome young man.

The only thing that witnessed the relentless passage of time was his long white hair.

Feeling the mighty fighting spirit flowing in his body like a galloping lake, Lingxuan let out a long breath, his arms trembled, and the sleeves and robes were like iron blocks at this moment, making a strange sound of clanging, pointing at the other party, The invisible vindictiveness shook the laws of heaven and earth, without saying much, a thunderous claw went towards the soul mirror.

The secret method of the spirit clan is really amazing.In an instant, Soul Mirror also sighed like this.

But regaining youth and soaring in strength to the edge of the Eight Stars of Fighting Saints is by no means an easy task. This kind of secret method is probably at the price of everything I have left.This battle is endless!

The fighting energy on the Soul Mirror Fist gathered rapidly, and immediately struck out fiercely, just in time to collide with Lingxuan's probing claw.

A fist and a claw collided fiercely, and a low-pitched sonic boom sounded suddenly at the point of contact, and a space crack that was hundreds of feet long burst out quickly and spread in all directions.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Lingxuan appeared in front of the soul mirror with a movement of his body, unleashing fierce attacks one after another.A series of strange fighting skills, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, attacked the deadly part of the soul mirror cunningly and viciously.

Facing Lingxuan who was desperately fighting for his life, the vindictive energy in Soul Mirror's body was roaring and surging through his meridians at this moment, and a sense of full power lingered in Soul Mirror's body.The same goes all out to launch all kinds of powerful and domineering fighting skills of the soul race.

As soon as the two fought, their moves were dangerous. When their battle qi collided, powerful energy waves continued to shatter the void in the sky.At the beginning, Lingxuan had the upper hand, but after more than ten rounds, he felt that every punch and palm of the soul mirror was filled with a piercing cold air, and every move made the previous "crossing sin cold" in his body feel like Counterattack violently like thunder and lightning.

Moreover, a frightening cold air continued to emanate from his body. Lingxuan inadvertently inhaled a trace of cold air, which caused the cold and cold fighting air in his body to become more violent.

"Wow!"

The pain of freezing the viscera and tearing off the meridians of the hands and feet made De Lingxuan's movements involuntarily paused, and the flaw at this moment was caught by the soul mirror.

"Is this the strength of your peak period? If it is only so, then I will take your head down."

The soul mirror entwined with icy fighting energy suddenly smashed through the void and rushed forward, hitting Lingxuan's left shoulder with a punch, directly hitting Lingxuan's shoulder with several bloody holes, and the scattered blood condensed in an instant In the air—the cold air from the soul mirror directly froze this piece of space.

Got it!Hun Jing cheered in his heart, and his left fist blasted out like thunder, striking Lingxuan's head.

——However, in the face of the fatal blow to the forehead, Lingxuan used exquisite skills to push it away, just like a person who was not injured!

The stunned soul mirror didn't even have time to react, Lingxuan made an even more astonishing move - he absorbed all the cold energy from the soul mirror, and then slammed a palm at the soul mirror from an extremely strange angle, hitting the soul mirror heavily. Looking at the mirror's chest, there were only a few piercing soft sounds, and several ribs had already been broken.

In the burst of destructive waves, the figure of the soul mirror descended from the sky in embarrassment, and immediately landed fiercely on the ground, smashing out a ten thousand zhang crack in the abyss.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the strong men of the soul clan changed dramatically. Unexpectedly, this well-known strong man among the soul clan was beaten like this by Lingxuan.

"If I was young, like you, I would kill him with a raised hand!"

He sneered, but Lingxuan didn't relax, and rushed towards the soul mirror. He used various secret methods continuously. If he couldn't kill the soul mirror, as long as the time came, before the soul mirror killed him, he would I'm about to be wiped out.

"The spirit clan's fighting skills are indeed the most amazing in the mainland."

A white ray of light rushed up from the ground, and the soul mirror also spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face paled a little.

"But so what, sad person, you don't understand real strength at all. As far as I can see, there are people stronger than me, but what about you? As the strongest of the spirit race, you have Do you look up to others?"

The soul mirror charged violently, holding a huge blade in its hand——the blade was constantly filled with cold air that had already frozen Dou Sheng into nothingness.

"Ice weapon?"

Lingxuan's eyes were full of killing intent, and he said coldly, "Is it a weapon formed by condensing ice-type combat energy? What can you do by using a weapon alone?"

He clenched his fists, and immediately blasted them out.

"Oh!"

The storm of destruction exploded between the two of them, but the two of them were still standing proudly. What's even more strange was that there was no crack in the big ice knife!

Under Lingxuan's astonished gaze, the giant blade suddenly spread out, and then turned into nine ice-shaped weapons like works of art.

Nine different ice-shaped weapons, such as long sword, short sword, great sword, and long knife, exude beautiful brilliance, terrifying killing intent, and fierce swords and cold air continue to emanate from the nine ice weapons.

Nine ice-shaped weapons were scattered around Lingxuan as if they had spirits, and the murderous aura of freezing space imprisoned him in place.

"Super Nine Warriors Domineering Slash!"

The change of the soul mirror's footwork is directly at a speed that Lingxuan can't capture, leaving only his afterimage in the sky. In Lingxuan's eyes, it is as if there are nine soul mirrors.

The fighting skill of the soul mirror surpassed Lingxuan's accumulated experience in countless battles so far. The "nine soul mirrors", each holding an ice-shaped weapon, rushed towards Lingxuan at an unprecedented speed Come.

The moment the opponent was slashed, freezing air rushed out of the ice-shaped weapon like a corona, and even the slashed party didn't have any consciousness, and the soul mirror was continuously launched at a super high speed that he couldn't see clearly. Thousands of tens of thousands of strikes.

Exactly how many swords hit the opponent, exactly how many swords were blocked by Lingxuan, Hun Jing himself had no way of knowing, he almost exhausted the terrifying fighting energy of his Fighting Saint Seven Stars in one breath, after sending out the last sword, The soul mirror fell to the ground.

Time seems to have stopped.

"Fade in memory."

Soul Mirror slowly raised his head, looked at Lingxuan in the sky, and said.

Lingxuan, who twisted his mouth and showed a regretful expression, didn't say anything, a gust of wind drifted by, and Lingxuan, who had been completely eroded by the freezing air of the soul mirror, turned into ice and snow, and then turned into nothingness, drifting away.