Fantasy: Daughter Of Luck

"die!"

Xiao Chen slapped the remnant soul lightly, and the huge wind and coercion rushed towards the remnant soul body town.

The giant palm fell, and countless remnant souls let out shrill screams, and then the huge remnant soul body began to crack, and countless remnant souls were also forced to separate from this remnant soul body.

But for a moment, countless remnants floated in the air, covering the entire sky above the altar.

And the resentment of those remnant souls began to gather, rushing towards Xiao Chen, trying to hide Xiao Chen in it.

If it were someone else, this soaring resentment would have washed away the entire Divine Sea of ​​the cultivator, with countless resentments entrenched in it, and it would be useless for even the most powerful person in the divine realm to become a walking corpse.

But who is Xiao Chen? Its spirit has been refined by the meaning of Samsara, and has experienced Samsara for all ages, forming the strongest spirit power, the soul of Samsara.

The soul of Samsara is not possessed by all Samsara bodies. After all, Samsara cannot form the soul of Samsara if his will is not strong.

And the soul of Samsara is not afraid of the remnant soul, or the remnant soul will take the house.

Xiao Chen was quickly engulfed by this gloomy, dark resentment.

"Xiao Chen!?"

Ao Wushuang screamed, worried about Xiao Chen.

On the other hand, Mo Hao laughed out loud, "Haha, you are so big, you have all the strength, but you don't have any brains!"

Mo Hao sneered aside, his tone full of joy.

Xiao Chen died so tragically, he was naturally very happy.

When Ao Wushuang was still looking at the group of black qi, when he heard Mo Hao's words, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, his whole body gushing blood, and a flash appeared in front of Mo Hao.

"You are courting death!"

Ao Wushuang stared at Mo Hao with murderous aura, and then punched Mo Hao.

This fist was powerful and heavy, but it did not directly kill Mo Hao. What Ao Wushuang wanted was to torture Mo Hao to death.

Mo Hao was stunned by Ao Wushuang's cold and murderous spirit, and his head was suddenly empty, and he began to feel annoyed by his own actions.

It's just that it's too late to regret at this time, Ao Wushuang continuously punched Mo Hao in mid-air, hitting Mo Hao heavily.

Mo Hao already had no strength, let alone dodge, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, so he could only watch Ao Wushuang's punch.

Punch yourself.

"puff....."

The blood in Mo Hao's mouth never stopped, and he spit it out one by one.

Every time Ao Wushuang hit him, Mo Hao had to reach into the ground for a few meters.

Soon, a deep pit formed under Mo Hao's body, and there were bloodstains everywhere.

Ao Wushuang tirelessly blasted his fist...

Here, Xiao Chen was in a pitch-dark environment, and countless remnants were screaming around Xiao Chen and surrounded Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes tightly, and countless remnants rushed towards Xiao Chen's brows, wanting to enter Xiao Chen's divine sea and devour Xiao Chen's divine soul.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyebrows began to shine brightly, and a dark gray light shot out. The remnant souls around met this light, and the remnant souls began to dissolve.

"what......"

The remnant screamed in agony.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

Then the ray of light between his eyebrows became stronger and stronger, and in less than an instant, the countless remnant souls were shrouded in it.

And these remnant souls also seem to have encountered their own nemesis, and they continue to dissolve until only wisps of pure soul power are left.

Then the black fog disappeared, and the vast sea-like soul power was absorbed into the sea of ​​​​divine by Xiao Chen and began to refine.

And the light between his eyebrows slowly disappeared.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt that his eyes lit up, and an endless stream of spiritual thoughts poured out towards the surroundings.

The spiritual sense, which was originally suppressed to only a thousand miles away, now has a panoramic view of hundreds of thousands of miles.

One can imagine how big the Ascension of the power of the soul at this time is, and it is even said that the power of the soul has transformed under the power of these vast souls.

Then Xiao Chen retracted his spiritual sense and exhaled a turbid breath.

"It's really a big supplement. The power of these remnants of the soul has pushed my soul to more than one level!"

"Now you can kill a cultivator who has reached the realm of the gods with the soul alone!"

Xiao Chen felt the strength of Shenhai, and suddenly burst into joy, and the harvest was still great.

[The son of luck Mo Hao was madly attacked by the heroine of destiny, Ao Wushuang. He was humiliated and tortured, and his luck was reduced by 1000 points! 】

[Congratulations to the host for getting 10,000 villain points! 】

The system prompt sounded in Xiao Chen's mind.

"Huh? Shuang'er this is...

..."

Xiao Chen looked at Ao Wushuang, and found that Ao Wushuang's soul was in chaos at this time, and his fists kept hitting the deep pit on the ground.

And there were faint screams from time to time in the deep pit, as if the lamp was about to run out of oil.

"Shuang'er won't kill Mo Hao!"

Xiao Chen whispered, and then a flash appeared behind Ao Wushuang, holding Ao Wushuang in his arms.

Although Ao Wushuang's soul is confused, he still has the most basic protection.

Immediately, Ao Wushuang's whole body qi and blood blasted towards his back, wanting to blast the person behind him to death!

"What? You want to murder your husband!"

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, ignoring Ao Wushuang's attack.

Then Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and placed it on Ao Wushuang's head, and a pure and powerful soul force poured into Ao Wushuang's divine sea.

Ao Wushuang's chaotic soul felt a cool breath, and then slowly woke up.

Ao Wushuang's beautiful eyes began to slowly recover, and the violent aura began to calm down.

When I wanted to break free from the hug of the person behind me, I felt a familiar aura.

Ao Wushuang shed a tear of excitement from the corner of his eyes, then turned around and hugged Xiao Chen's waist, "Chen! You're fine! I thought you..."

"What do you think I am? Dead? Have no confidence in me?"

Xiao Chen smiled and stroked Ao Wushuang's jet-black hair.

"Hmm!" Ao Wushuang raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen, with a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes.

"How old are you? Are you still crying, aren't you ashamed?" Xiao Chen reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of Ao Wushuang's eyes, and joked.

"Hmph~ I didn't, I didn't cry! It was just windy and sand got into my eyes!"

Ao Wushuang snorted, Tsundere spoke.

"I thought it was because I missed me too much! It seems that I am being affectionate! After all, it was the wrong payment!"

With that said, Xiao Chen gestured to let go of Ao Wushuang.

It's just that Ao Wushuang's next move made Xiao Chen's eyes widen.

I saw Ao Wushuang stood on tiptoe, and her delicate red lips were printed on Xiao Chen's mouth.

"Damn! Is this the first time? Do I not want Face so much now? Are they kissing me?"

Xiao Chen thought to himself, and then prepared to fight back...

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