Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 55 The Power of the Soul Emperor
The invading enemy was caught by Xiao Ning's mental power as soon as he entered the hotel area, so he pre-emptively kicked a soul king down the second floor.

The red and black devilish energy surged, and a ball of fire shot out from the hole in the wall, and slammed into the kicked Soul King fiercely.

The speed was extremely fast, before he could react, Xiao Ning stepped on and broke his neck.

"Murder! Murder!"

"Run!"

Pedestrians around were taken aback and hurriedly fled the scene. Many shop assistants also hurriedly closed the doors, even forgetting to put up the signs for the suspension of business.

Hearing the movement, Han Zhongyi and the others ran out, and they were all shocked when they saw that one person had died.

Killed a soul king so quickly?
"Don't underestimate him, let's work together to kill him!"

The other three soul kings released their soul power, all of which were standard configurations of two yellows and three purples, putting strong pressure on Xiao Ning.

"Hmph! Want to suppress me?"

Xiao Ning did not show weakness, and also released his own soul ring and soul power, one yellow, two purple and one black, making the opponent's scalp numb.

Why is there such a monster?

The second spirit ring is from a thousand years, and the fourth spirit ring is even more exaggerated, it is directly from ten thousand years.

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo who were watching the battle on the balcony on the other side also felt a mouthful of old blood welling up in their hearts.

Where did this evildoer come from, why is it unheard of?

Han Zhongyi is not calm now: "What are you afraid of, the opponent is just a soul sect, and you three soul kings are not enough to deal with him!"

That's right!

The three of them looked at each other, and rushed forward without caring about anything else.

The third soul skill: the meaning of the way of the sword

Xiao Ning directly stepped into the realm of sword intent from Zhangang.

The fierce sword intent erupted suddenly, as if there was a will in the space that was in people's hearts.

This time Sword Douluo Chenxin felt his heart was going to explode, and said in disbelief: "Sword, sword intent?"

It took me 30 years to realize my sword intent.

But the boy below seemed to have stepped into the realm of sword intent with only one soul skill.

Really more popular than dead people!

Demon Sword, come out!

Xiao Ning squeezed his right hand, and the long sword behind his back roared, and suddenly turned into a fleeting ray of light and soared into the sky.

"Yu... Yujian!"

Sword Douluo above was no longer calm at all, and really wanted to scold him for being fucked.

Jian Guang fell from the sky like a meteorite, pointing at the three of them with an incomparably terrifying aura.

"careful!"

The other two quickly dodged, and the one in the middle activated the martial soul possession, and his arms turned into golden armor to block the sword coming from the pavement.

Feijian's terrifying armor-piercing ability broke through his defense in an instant. The man was knocked away by the impact for more than ten meters. He rolled on the ground for a long time before getting up, but he was already spitting blood, and he was unable to fight again in a short time.

In the Ziji Cave before, the leader saw that Xiao Ning had a fighting power of the soul king level. At that time, Xiao Ning was only at level 36.

And now, after receiving the blessing of the ten thousand year soul ring, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, comparable to a master of the soul emperor level.

A mere defensive soul king wants to take his explosive blow?
"Hurry up and get close, don't let him control the flying sword!" The other two soul kings of the agility attack system quickly approached from the left and right wings, outflanking Xiao Ning.

Fourth Soul Skill: Cloud Piercer

The fourth soul skill: Nether Ghost Claw

"Tips for carving insects!"

Xiao Ning sneered, and the magic sword returned to his hand at supersonic speed.

Holding a sword in his right hand, he hovers like a dragon, and a flick of the sword is like overwhelming mountains and seas.

A crescent-shaped terrifying sword qi shot out instantly, cutting towards the two people who were approaching.

boom!
The soul skills of the two soul kings were blown away by the sword energy, and their bodies flew upside down, spitting out big mouthfuls of blood.

"Break three soul kings with one force!" If Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo had not seen it with their own eyes, they probably wouldn't believe that a soul sect could do all this.

Before Han Zhongyi could react, the four soul kings under him were all defeated, one died, one was disabled and two were injured.

"Let's go together, we must kill him!" Han Zhongyi roared angrily.

The two injured soul kings looked at each other, and they already felt like retreating.

Going to the next door to you, Ma Lei, and meeting such a strong opponent, the two who were being used as cannon fodder instantly understood, and ran away.

I only have one life, so I can't let it be buried here in vain.

"Bastard, where are you running!" Seeing the two running away, Han Zhongyi was furious, his soul power was locked, and he directly broke their necks.

The soul king and the soul emperor seem to be a watershed, but the gap between them is worlds apart.

With a soul emperor here, even if a few high-ranking soul kings come to the scene, it will not help.

Xiao Ning watched them bite dogs, but did not make a move.

If, those who like to engage in assassination, each of them has a very serious heart, it is simply unscrupulous.

After killing the two without blood staining his hands, Han Zhongyi turned his head around.

"Boy, you abolished my son, I will tear you to pieces today!"

"what!"

The heavy flow pattern black gold ax was directly summoned, and six soul rings emerged, overwhelmed by a more terrifying aura than before.

Can't hold back anymore!

He hasn't beaten the Soul Emperor yet, but Xiao Ning knows that with his own strength, he can't easily defeat him, and a battle to the death is inevitable.

"Take your life!"

All six of Han Zhongyi's soul rings were attached to the black axe, and the black ax suddenly grew five times larger. The invisible pressure locked Xiao Ning so that he could not move, and he chopped down with several thousand catties of gravity.

You can't go head-to-head!
Xiao Ning bets all of his wealth within a second.

As early as a week ago, Xiao Ning's soul talisman comprehension had reached a low level.

Soul Power Talisman: Open to increase Soul Power by 20.00%

Speed ​​Talisman: Open to increase speed by 20.00%

Power Talisman: Open to increase power by 20.00%

Then, the water indestructible demon body, soul bone abilities, etc. were all activated.

The attribute strength of the whole body increased by several steps, Xiao Ning immediately shattered the pressure lock.

Shapeshift!

The body turned into an afterimage, and quickly left the place.

The next moment, the gigantic ax struck the ground fiercely with a force of several thousand catties, and a big hole was smashed into the masonry road, billowing smoke and dust.

If Xiao Ning was still where he was, he might have turned into a pile of meat sauce at this moment.

The Wannian soul ring shone brightly, and Xiao Ning threw the sword into the air with one hand.

The Fourth Soul Skill: Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect

When the order was issued, the magic sword glowed bright red, and instantly separated countless identical magic swords, just like the process of making rain in nature, densely packed, making people feel extremely fearful.

"go with!"

Xiao Ning pointed to the smoke over there.

Like a thousand armies moving in unison, the overwhelming rain of swords shot at Han Zhongyi in the smoke and dust. Under the realm of sword intent, every sword carried a terrifying will to kill.

The offensive was fierce and powerful, as if he would not stop until he saw blood.

Han Zhongyi just carried it a few times, and as a result, a lot of sharp swords pierced through his exposed limbs and flesh, and a lot of blood flowed out, which is really unbearable!
Han Zhongyi quickly erected a huge black ax to resist Jian Yu's attack.

The sound of jingling is like raindrops of noisy bombs.

There were bursts of shining sparks.

The terrifying power seemed to be like a giant, pushing Han Zhongyi crazily, and wiped out two rows of deep long holes on the ground.

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