Chapter Ninety-Three: The Beginning of the War (1)

"Chi Yuan, now. ”

"Whew......"

With a wave of Nie Chen's hand, a tiger roar came out from Nie Chen's chest, and a Chiyuan War Tiger exuding a scorching aura jumped out and jumped in front of Nie Chen, staring at the Blood Soul Old Demon with a solemn face, and from the Blood Soul Old Demon's body, the Red Yuan War Tiger felt a force that was enough to destroy him.

"The beast soul of the sixth-level soul beast Chiyuan Zhanhu, a good baby, it's a pity, if it still has its own body, I would be a little jealous, now, there is only such a small beast soul left, hum, go die." ”

Looking at the Red Yuan Battle Tiger Beast Soul, the Blood Soul Old Demon couldn't help but blush, even if he didn't have the sixth-level beast card in his hand, he snorted coldly and said, as he spoke, his figure flashed with the bloodthirsty sword and slashed at the Red Yuan War Tiger, and he actually planned to split the Red Yuan War Tiger's beast soul with one move.

"Whew......"

Chiyuan Zhanhu roared, a humanized disdainful expression appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the blood soul old demon couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, it was this stunned, Chiyuan Zhanhu's body emitted a scorching flame, turning into a red shadow and rushing towards the blood soul old demon, the blood soul old demon was worthy of being an old monster that had existed for a hundred years, and quickly reacted, and slashed at the red shadow turned by the Chiyuan war tiger with a sword.

“”

A sound of metal intersecting came out, and the two figures retreated at the same time, the Chiyuan War Tiger retreated to Nie Chen's side, and the soul body that was almost formed became a little illusory again, and the appearance of the blood soul old demon was even more embarrassing than that of the Chiyuan War Tiger, the blood-red beard was almost burned to the ground, and a large piece of the red robe on his body was also burned, you must know that the flame on the body of the Chiyuan War Tiger was not an ordinary flame, but a kind of red blood soul flame that claimed to be incinerated even with soul power.

It stands to reason that although the power of the Red Blood Soul Flame is strong, the Blood Soul Old Demon should not be so embarrassed, but because the Red Yuan War Tiger has been helped by Meng Yunhao more than once in the past few years, it is only a step weaker than when it had a physical body, and the Blood Soul Old Demon did not use all his strength just now, so it is so embarrassed.

"Damn, how can a little beast soul be so strong. ”

The Blood Soul Old Demon looked at Chiyuan Zhanhu in disbelief, and said in surprise, although the sword Blood Soul Old Demon just now didn't use all his strength, but he had already used eighty percent of his strength, and it only scattered Chiyuan Zhanhu's beast soul a little.

"Nothing impossible, Blood Soul Old Demon, I spared your life at the beginning, I didn't expect you to dare to come back to me, so you don't have to leave today. ”

Nie Chen said indifferently, saying that his originally black pupils turned blood-red, his feet kicked lightly on the ground, the shadow light in his hand flashed, and the Absolute Shadow Sword appeared in Nie Chen's hand and stabbed straight at the Blood Soul Old Demon, and the Chiyuan War Tiger on the side also took advantage of the situation and rushed over.

"Hmph, if it weren't for that dead fat man to support you, the old man would have broken your body into thousands of pieces, and today the old man will avenge my futile man. ”

The Blood Soul Old Demon snorted angrily, holding the bloodthirsty sword and meeting it at the same time, first a sword shook Nie Chen away, and the other hand was condensed from the bloody aura into a bloody palm, ignoring the scorching flames on Chiyuan Zhanhu's body, and slapped a palm on Chiyuan Zhanhu's body.

Chiyuan Zhanhu felt that the palm of the Blood Soul Old Demon had condensed at least ninety percent of his soul power, and if he was on it, even if he didn't die, he would probably be beaten back to an illusory state, so he didn't care about the demeanor of a strong man, and wanted to dodge the palm of the Blood Soul Ancestor, and where was the Blood Soul Ancestor willing to let it go, and with a wave of the long sleeves of the blood robe, a blood snake composed of bloody qi flew out from the sleeve of the robe and shot towards the Red Yuan War Tiger.

"Whew......"

Chiyuan Zhanhu didn't dare to directly confront the Blood Soul Old Demon head-on, but this didn't mean that he didn't even dare to take a move issued by the Blood Soul Old Demon in a hurry, and immediately roared angrily, and the Red Blood Soul Flame on his body suddenly soared into the sky, instantly turning into a fire dragon and facing the Blood Snake.

"Boom"

Although the blood snake was only sent out by the Blood Soul Old Demon in a hurry, its power was still not to be underestimated, and for a while, it was on par with the fire dragon sent out by the Chiyuan War Tiger.

"Nie Chen, let's die. ”

The Blood Soul Old Demon took advantage of the gap between the Chiyuan War Tiger and the Blood Snake, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Nie Chen again, in his opinion, as long as he killed Nie Chen, then the Chiyuan War Tiger would also disappear.

"If you want to kill me, see if you have that great ability, Wuji Death. ”

Nie Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a wave of the shadow, a black sword qi slashed towards the blood soul old demon, it was Nie Chen's self-created soul technique Extreme Death, compared with three years ago, at this time, the Extreme Death Death had begun to take shape, and the power was even more powerful.

"Hmph, I don't know what I can do, today the old man will let you understand the true strength of the Soul Emperor powerhouse. ”

Looking at the black sword qi and blood soul that was slashing towards him, the old demon said with disdain, and without the slightest disguise, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the black sword qi.

"It's just a little power, it's not enough to even tickle me. ”

The black sword qi was grabbed in the palm of the hand by the Blood Soul Old Demon, and he felt the power in it, although he was a little surprised by Nie Chen's strength, he still pretended to be disdainful on the surface, and was about to crush it as he spoke.

"Idiot, how could I use it against you if I only had such a little power, Burst. ”

Nie Chen's face was a little pale, he sneered and said, stretched out his hand and coldly spit out a word, the blood soul old demon was stunned for a moment and saw that there was nothing abnormal, and just wanted to laugh at Nie Chen.

"Boom"

"Damn, you bastard, I'm going to kill you. ”

The black sword qi that was caught in the palm of the hand by the blood soul old demon exploded suddenly, and the black sword qi that exploded was mixed with a trace of blood-red gas, and splashed into the body of the blood soul old demon, and the blood soul old demon only felt an extremely evil blood-colored power enter his body along these black sword qi, and the meridians in his body were frantically destroyed, and the blood soul ancestor let out a terrible scream, and forcibly suppressed these blood-colored powers with his strong soul power, and rushed towards Nie Chen with a hideous face.

It turned out that those blood-colored powers were the filthy essence in the endless sea of blood, which was secretly mixed with the extremely devastating sword qi by Nie Chen, and Nie Chen also knew that if it was above board, even if he and Chiyuan Zhanhu were together, they would definitely not be the opponent of the Blood Soul Old Demon, so only by using this method could they get a few points of victory.

"Whew......"

Chiyuan War Tiger solved the blood snake, saw the crazy look on the face of the blood soul old demon, he was startled, the tiger roared, and rushed forward, and the red blood soul flame on his body quickly formed a flame shield, wanting to block the attack of the blood soul old demon, but unfortunately this time he underestimated the anger of the blood soul old demon, and also overestimated the defensive power of his flame shield.

"Boom"

"Woo......"

The endless anger of the old demon of the blood soul slapped on the flame shield of the Chiyuan War Tiger, a loud noise came out, the flame shield cracked at a speed that could be observed by the naked eye, and it was completely broken after resisting for a few seconds, and the palm was slapped on the body of the Chiyuan War Tiger without abating, and the Chiyuan War Tiger screamed, and finally couldn't hold it back into a wisp of green smoke and returned to the hand, it is estimated that if Meng Yunhao does not make a move, the end of the Chiyuan War Tiger will be scattered, Nie Chen's form at this time is not optimistic.

Okay, the next fat cat thing is done, and I will make up for the lack as soon as possible......