Play Out Injured Frame! I Am The Soul Clan CEO

A silent move.

But Ling Xuan soon felt that his heart pulse began to be rapidly eroded by the freezing gas.

Ling Xuan deserved to be the strongest of the Spirit Clan, and when he took the opportunity, in fact, he had no choice.

Instead of dying under this trick like this, it is better to fight vigorously, otherwise you will not be blind to your own death.

"Boom!"

A sky-rushing golden light lit up on Ling Xuan's body, and the unparalleled fighting qi energy spread, and the soul race powerhouse below could not get close to him, and the strength of the Dou Sheng seven-star powerhouse was fully revealed.

No, not only that, that domineering energy even suppressed the cold and freezing qi of the soul mirror, and even his aging appearance and skin quickly restored the vitality of his youth. The staid face with countless ugly ravines also changed back to the appearance of a handsome youth.

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

Feeling the majestic fighting qi flowing like a rushing lake in his body, Ling Xuan let out a long breath, his arm shook, and his sleeve robe was like a piece of iron at this moment, making a strange sound, his hand pointed at the other party, the invisible fighting qi shook the laws of heaven and earth, and without saying much, a thunderous claw went towards the soul mirror.

The secret method of the spirit race is really amazing. In an instant, the soul mirror also exclamated like this.

But regaining youth and skyrocketing strength to the edge of the Dou Saint Eight Stars is by no means an easy thing to do, and this secret method is probably the price of everything he has left. This battle will not die!

The fighting qi on the soul mirror fist quickly condensed, and it immediately struck out fiercely, just colliding with Ling Xuan's violent claws.

A punch and a claw collided fiercely, and a low sonic boom suddenly sounded at the contact point, and a spatial crack that was a hundred feet long quickly burst out and spread out in all directions.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, Ling Xuan's figure moved, and he appeared in front of the soul mirror, and one after another fierce attacks were unfolded. One after another, the strange fighting skills, like the poisonous snake that came out of the hole, fiercely attacked the deadly place of the soul mirror.

In the face of Ling Xuan, who was desperate, the fighting qi churning in the soul mirror's body was also roaring and churning in the meridians at this moment, and the feeling of full power lingered in the soul mirror's body. He also went all out to unfold the various powerful and domineering fighting skills of the soul race.

As soon as the two exchanged hands, they beckoned danger, and when their fighting qi collided, powerful energy waves continued to smash the void in the sky. At the beginning, Ling Xuan had the upper hand, but after more than ten rounds, he felt that every punch and palm of the soul mirror was deeply piercing cold, and every move made the previous "Crossing the Sin Cold" in his body like a violent counterattack like thunder.

Moreover, his body constantly exuded a terrifying cold qi, and accidentally, Ling Xuan inhaled a trace of cold qi, which caused the cold fighting qi in his body to become more and more violent.

"Whoosh!"

The pain of freezing the internal organs and tearing off the meridians of the hands and feet alive made De Lingxuan's movements uncontrollable, and the flaw of this moment was captured by the soul mirror.

"Is this the power of your peak? If that's all, then I'll take down your first rank. The

soul mirror wrapped around the ice cold fighting qi suddenly smashed the void and rushed forward, and slammed a punch into Ling Xuan's left shoulder, directly knocking out several blood holes from Ling Xuan's shoulder, and the scattered blood condensed in the air in an instant, and the cold qi of the soul mirror that condensed in the air directly froze this space.

Caught! Soul Mirror's heart let out cheers, and his left fist blasted out like a thunderbolt, striking Ling Xuan's head.

However, in the face of the fatal blow of the brain door, Ling Xuan actually opened it with exquisite skills, just like a person who was not injured!

The shocked soul mirror didn't even have time to react, Ling Xuan made an even more amazing move, he absorbed all the cold qi of the soul mirror, and then at an extremely strange angle, he blasted a palm towards the soul mirror, hitting the soul mirror's chest hard, only hearing a few oozing sounds, and several ribs had been broken.

The destruction fluctuation overflowed, and the figure of the soul mirror descended from the sky in embarrassment, and immediately fell violently to the ground, smashing out a crack in the abyss.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the strong people of the soul race changed drastically, but they did not expect that this famous strong man in the soul race was beaten like this by Ling Xuan.

"If Lao Tzu was young, like you, raise his hand and kill!"

His mouth was mocking, but Ling Xuan did not relax, rushing down towards where the soul mirror was, he used various secret methods continuously, if he couldn't kill the soul mirror, as long as the time came, he didn't wait for the soul mirror to kill him, he himself would be destroyed.

"The fighting skills of the Spirit Race are worthy of being the number one on the continent."

A white light rushed up on the ground, and the soul mirror also suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned a little pale.

"But so what, poor man, you simply don't understand the real power. As far as my eyes can see, there are people who are stronger than me, and you? As the strongest of the Spirit Clan, have you ever looked up to others? The

soul mirror that rushed up violently held a huge blade in his hand, and the blade was constantly filled with cold qi that had frozen Dou Sheng into nothingness.

"Ice-shaped weapons?"

Ling Xuan's eyes surged with a strong killing intent, and he said coldly: "A weapon condensed by ice attribute fighting qi?" What about the use of weapons alone? "

As soon as the two fists were clenched, they suddenly burst out.

"Boom!"

The storm of destruction exploded between the two, and the two were still standing proudly, and what was even more strange was that the big knife made of ice did not have the slightest crack!

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

Nine different ice-shaped weapons such as long swords, short swords, big swords, and long knives exude beautiful brilliance, terrifying killing intent, and sharp swords and cold qi constantly emanate from the nine ice weapons.

Nine ice-shaped weapons were scattered around Ling Xuan like spirituality, freezing the murderous aura of the space and imprisoning him in place.

"Super Nine Martial God Overlord!"

The footwork of the soul mirror changed, directly at a speed that Ling Xuan could not capture, the heavenly space, leaving only his afterimage, in Ling Xuan's eyes, it was as if there were nine soul mirrors.

The Soul Mirror's fighting technique surpassed Ling Xuan's experience accumulated in countless battles so far, and the "Nine Soul Mirrors", each holding an ice-shaped weapon, rushed towards Ling Xuan at an unprecedented speed.

At the moment of slashing the opponent, frozen gas rushed out from the ice-shaped weapon like a corona, and even the side that was slashed did not have any sense, and the soul mirror launched tens of thousands of slashes in a row at a super high speed that he could not see.

How many swords hit the other party, how many swords were blocked by Ling Xuan, the soul mirror himself had no way to know, he almost consumed his terrifying fighting qi of the Dou Saint Seven Stars in one breath, and after issuing the last sword, the soul mirror fell to the ground.

Time stops.

"Fade away in memory."

The soul mirror slowly raised its head, looked at Ling Xuan in the sky, and spoke.

The corners of his mouth twisted, revealing a regretful expression, Ling Xuan did not say anything, a gust of wind drifted by, and Ling Xuan, who had been completely eroded by the frozen air of the soul mirror, turned his body into ice and snow, and then turned into nothingness, and drifted away.