Peerless God of War

"The virtual soul curses the sky seal and kills."

Chen Xiao's lips moved slightly, and he made a silent sound of chilling.

It turned out that the bloody palm shadow he just sent out was not a killing move. His real killing move was the Void Soul Curse Heavenly Seal hidden under the bloody palm shadow.

Originally, this seal was not good at attacking from a distance. It had to close a certain distance before it could achieve the most unexpected effect.

But it was obvious that this swordsman was very vigilant and had been deliberately keeping a distance from Chen Xiao.

In this case, Chen Xiao simply used his trick to hide his murderous intent, deliberately hiding it under the shadow of the bloody palm, and then suddenly attacked again.

"Huh? That is?"

At this time, the sword cultivator suddenly woke up, but unfortunately it was too late. He only felt a black light passing in front of his eyes and hitting his head.

It was coming so fiercely and unstoppably that he even subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but it was of no use.

The Void Soul Curse Heavenly Seal struck fiercely, directly passing through the shield held up by his hands, and passed through, which was very strange.

"Soul attack? Ah~"

At this critical moment, he noticed that the black light penetrated the shield and rushed towards the sea of ​​souls. He finally realized it, but it was too late.

Now, he couldn't make any effective reaction at all.

He could only let out a shrill scream, his whole body froze, and he was trembling continuously. He actually fell directly from the flying sword and fell to the ground. He rolled several times in a row and was extremely embarrassed.

Then, even after such a heavy fall, this person still did not wake up.

Because he was hit by a divine soul, the Void Soul Curse Heavenly Seal was no joke. He was hit immediately by a mental calculation or unintentional calculation.

"What? This person succeeded again. How did he do it? Is there any hidden method?"

Not far away, a monk who was watching all this closely said in horror.

If before, everyone had not realized the problem at all and had not thought about solving it, then at this moment, no matter how confused they were, they could clearly see that something was wrong.

Although Void Soul Zhou Tianyin's attack was extremely obscure and could not be seen clearly by everyone, it could also be inferred from this that Chen Xiaoding had some kind of hidden method.

This inference is not difficult.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain how all this was done just now.

"When this person's hiding methods are really powerful, it is difficult to prevent him. How did he do it? It is too terrifying. It seems that among everyone present, there will be another powerful person who is feared. Don’t provoke this person, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.”

This is the true thought in the hearts of many monks present at this moment.

In the world of cultivation, the best way to speak effectively is never to convince people with reason, but with fists.

Whoever has the bigger fist will make sense.

"Here, another one was killed?" Not far away, Huang Taichu was stunned and his whole body was stunned.

Originally, he thought that the other party was just an insidious villain who was good at using dirty tricks and was not worth mentioning.

Unexpectedly, in front of everyone, this person actually showed off his power and killed two people, but they all died due to the hidden means of the other party.

"Elder Yun, were you also tricked by him in this way?" At this time, Yang Yuangang glanced sideways at the old man, Uncle Yun, with extremely solemn eyes.

Obviously, Chen Xiao succeeded in killing people one after another, and the strength he displayed was beyond the understanding of several people.

Who dares to provoke such a terrifying opponent easily? Now Yang Yuangang only feels regretful.

"this……"

After hearing the question, Elder Yun was completely speechless for a moment and remained silent.

Damn it, when did this guy become so powerful? He wasn't so scary before, how could he become like this?

There was even a little bit of joy in his heart. The other party seemed to have had some scruples before and did not use all his strength, but instead allowed him to escape this disaster.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable.

In fact, it would be the same as Dou Heng's tragic ending. Thinking of this, Elder Yun couldn't help but turn pale, and felt great fear in his heart.

You must know that it is not that being a Tribulation Immortal makes you not afraid of death. On the contrary, being a Tribulation Immortal will make you more afraid of death.

But in most cases, unless you take the initiative to seek death, your life will rarely be in danger.

A Tribulation Immortal really has a long life.

But the longer people live, the more afraid they are of death.

At this moment, Elder Yun felt for the first time that death was so close to him, and he felt even more miserable in his heart.

Damn it, why on earth would you provoke such a plague god?

To the sword-carrying monk, it all happened in the blink of an eye. At the next moment, several undead creatures rushed over fiercely.

The terrifying gray mist completely enveloped the opponent, and the screams became louder and louder, then suddenly stopped.

The sword-carrying monk is dead.

His soul collapsed and died. In the same place, even his body was still intact. There seemed to be no scars on the outside, but the man had completely lost his breath. His eyes were empty and dark. All was dead silence.

At this moment, only this body of him is left, and his real soul has long been annihilated.

Such a result looks really terrifying.

"Heh, another one died."

In response, Chen Xiao just sneered, not caring, but felt that he was going to die. He dared to follow him to snatch the treasure, and this was the end.

In fact, he couldn't get it so easily, and he had to use the power of the dead spirits to indirectly kill the monk carrying the sword.

"The thing is mine now."

Chen Xiao sneered, raised his right hand, and blasted a flaming palm shadow towards the body of the sword cultivator. With the fierce burning of the flame, the body of this person soon turned into ashes.

It can be said that dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth.

Soon, the storage ring of the sword cultivator smoothly fell into Chen Xiao's hands, and the sword coveted and favored by everyone appeared in Chen Xiao's hands.

"It's so light, it's like a feather, and I can hardly feel the weight at all. This..."

Chen Xiao was a little shocked. This was his biggest feeling after getting it. It was too magical.

The sword was green in color, gleaming with a fascinating luster. It was very light, like a feather, but extremely sharp. One could even reflect a person's face on the sword. It was extremely extraordinary.

"Xuan~ Ling~"

At this time, Chen Xiao found two ancient characters engraved on the sword. He read them and found that they were called Xuan Ling.