The Hell Demon Tiger stood on the ground, his eyes were scarlet, the tiger's body was huge, the ink-like demonic aura rippled out, and the ferocious aura spread out, and the entire street seemed to have turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the thick murderous aura that was about to turn into substance made Fang Xuan a little unable to breathe.

"Martial Soul True Body!"

Fang Xuan's expression was solemn, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, feeling a strong crisis from this Hell Demon Tiger, his scalp was numb, and even the cold hairs on his body involuntarily stood upside down.

"Little bastard, I'm going to break you to pieces!"

The Hell Demon Tiger spat out his mouth, staring at Fang Xuan with hatred, after he opened the Martial Soul True Body, he completely transformed into the Martial Soul Body form, and his combat power and defense increased by one hundred percent, only then did he truly show the strength of the Soul Saint.

As the words fell, the Demon Tiger roared, and a huge wave of light the size of a bucket spit out from his mouth, piercing through the void and blasting towards Fang Xuan frantically!

"Burst Slash!"

The Haotian Hammer Martial Spirit awakened, the green tendons of Fang Xuan's right arm burst out, his muscles bulged, and waves of violent power continued to pour out from his body, making him want to let out a long roar.

The black knife slashed through the void and slammed into the light waves of the Demon Tiger.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the earth cracked, the soul power stirred, and the endless strong wind swept through the Liuhe Eight Desolations!

Boom!

Fang Xuan snorted, as if he had been hit by an out-of-control truck, most of the bones in his body were shattered, his right hand was torn apart, and the blood was stained red with the pitch-black blade along the palm of his hand.

A wisp of red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body was directly blasted away by the terrifying strange force, rolling in the air seven or eight times, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Fang Xuan knelt on one knee, the black knife slanted into the ground, even breathing would cause a throbbing pain in his body, his face sank like water, and he looked up at the Hell Demon Tiger, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Defeated!

He used the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, which had the strongest attack power, but he was still invincible, and was directly blown away by the Demon Tiger incarnated by the black-robed Soul Saint, the power of the Martial Soul's true body is really not a joke, it's too perverted!

The Soul Saint who has not opened the true body of the martial soul and the Soul Saint who has opened the true body of the martial soul is simply a world of difference, and it is not the same.

"Haha, you can't do it, this time you know how powerful the Soul Saint is strong!"

The Hell Demon Tiger sneered, the pitch-black soul power covered the whole body, and the seven soul rings reflected each other, it did not let go of this good opportunity to kill Fang Xuan, the huge tiger claws slammed into the ground, and the huge tiger body swept through the void with a "whoosh", and frantically rushed towards Fang Xuan.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Hell Demon Flame!"

On the black body of the tiger, a blood-red flame suddenly ignited, releasing a hot heat wave, and the raindrops were steamed dry into air waves as soon as they fell, and even the space began to distort.

The Hell Demon Tiger's whole body burned, turning into a burning meteor, breaking through the rain curtain, tearing the air, and with an angry roar, he threw himself at Fang Xuan hysterically.

"Well done! Verdict...... Heavens! ”

Fang Xuan's eyes were cold, and while quickly unfolding the Blue Silver Killing Array around him, sealing and weakening the attacks of the Hell Demon Tiger, he awakened the sleeping Seraphim Martial Spirit in his body, preparing to use the power of light to fight against the Hell Demon Tiger's killing moves!

The skill of the light system is born to restrain the darkness, and the judgment of the heavenly death contains a passive skill, and when encountering evil things, it will trigger the power of destruction of the passive skill, and the attack power is increased by 100%!

It can be said that against the martial soul of the dark system, the restraint is dead, although the gap between the strength of Fang Xuan and the black-robed soul saint is huge, but with this special soul skill, it may not be without a chance of winning!

Having strengthened his will, Fang Xuan's spirit and spirit were united, and he frantically urged the Blue Silver Killing Array to forcibly fix the Hell Demon Tiger...... For a second, then he awakened the Seraphim Martial Spirit, and the black knife rose with a bright golden light like the sun, sacred and solemn, and all evil did not invade.

In the Blue Silver Realm, the combat power of everyone except himself was weakened by 30%, taking advantage of the short moment when the Hell Demon Tiger was sealed by the Blue Silver Killing Array, Fang Xuan's little face was a little hideous, and the divine power of light burst out from his body, he swung the black knife with all his strength, locked the Hell Demon Tiger, and slashed down fiercely.

"Die, Judgment Heaven!"

Boom –

The golden black knife slashed at the huge tiger body of the Hell Demon Tiger, and forcibly cut out a terrible wound one meter long, deep to the bones, blood splashed, the blood-red Hell Demon Flame, when it encountered the power of the broken golden angel, it was like encountering a nemesis, and a large area was annihilated!

"Success, attack works!"

Fang Xuan looked at this scene, his eyes showed joy, but at this moment, the Hell Demon Tiger roared angrily, and the huge tiger claws suddenly swung and slapped on Fang Xuan's chest: "Die, little bastard!" ”

"Bang ......"

The sound of bones shattering came clearly into his ears, Fang Xuan's ribs were all shattered by this blow, and even his body was pierced by that strong qi, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his momentum suddenly withered.

However, Fang Xuan's eyes showed madness, and he took the heavy blow of the Demon Tiger, but he didn't retreat, and even his right foot sank into the floor seven inches alive, so as to dissolve this terrifying strength.

The intense pain was quickly transmitted from all over the body, frantically stimulating Fang Xuan's nerves, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gasped in pain, but his spirit was highly concentrated, quickly urging the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul to treat his injuries with the light of life.

When the Nine Heart Begonia was upgraded to the advanced level, the effect and speed of the treatment were greatly improved, his broken ribs were automatically renewed, and the wounds on his body were healing rapidly, and he recovered as before in a blink of an eye.

"Heal soul technique? How can it be! ”

A flash of shock flashed in the eyes of the Hell Demon Tiger, he thought that he had slapped Fang Xuan with that palm just now, but he didn't expect that he had a healing soul technique, and he would recover in the blink of an eye, this was really unbelievable.

"Nothing is impossible! Go on...... Let's fight! ”

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, his combat power recovered instantly, and he swung his knife again and slashed at the Hell Demon Tiger's body, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, blood splashed, and the Hell Demon Tiger roared angrily, spitting black light waves from his mouth, and slammed Fang Xuan into the air.

Blood spilled, bones splattered, and the shockwave of soul power swept across the streets, tearing through the rain curtain and piercing the sky, intending to crack the world.

The two of you come and go, and fight wildly!

One by one, the big moves at the bottom of the box were thrown out wildly, Fang Xuan fought heartily, his spirit and spirit were united, and his soul power was urged to the peak, and he used all his strength to fight the black-robed soul saint!

With all kinds of powerful hole cards, although Fang Xuan could temporarily defeat the Soul Saint, the amount of soul power stored was not comparable to the Soul Saint powerhouse at all.

If Fang Xuan's soul power reserves were a stream, then the black-robed soul saint's soul power reserves were a surging river and sea, which could not be said to be the same.

In addition, Fang Xuan had been messing around with his moves from the beginning, and all the cards he used were powerful hole cards, which consumed a lot of soul power, and it also consumed soul power to urge the Nine Heart Begonia to repair his injuries.

As time passed, Fang Xuan gradually showed fatigue, his soul power was about to be exhausted, and even the light of the soul ring dimmed, as if it was about to be extinguished.

However, the Hell Demon Tiger incarnated in the black-robed Soul Sanctuary, although he was covered in bruises and injuries, his soul power was still abundant, and most of his combat power was still preserved.

"Haha, you're running out of soul power, you're dying!"

At this moment, the Hell Demon Tiger's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that Fang Xuan's soul power was seriously consumed and was about to retreat, it couldn't help but become ecstatic, this was really a great opportunity for the Heaven to give him to kill Fang Xuan!

"That's right, I've been fighting for so long, I'm a little tired, it's almost time to go......" Fang Xuan withdrew from the fierce battle, and landed lightly on a clearing, calmly looking at the hideous demon tiger, and said calmly.

"Hahahaha! Walk? Are you still walking?! The black-robed soul saint laughed three times and mocked: "Your soul power is exhausted, your physical strength is exhausted, if you still let you escape today, then this seat will apologize for your sin!" ”

"Oh? A soul saint powerhouse commits suicide, this is really a rare thing, I really want to take a look, since you have said so, then if you don't give you this opportunity to commit suicide, wouldn't it be too shameful to give you face......"

Fang Xuan smiled indifferently, his tired eyes gradually sharpened, and a word that had been suppressed for a long time finally spit out from his mouth: "Soul Bone Skill: Wings of the Firmament!" ”

A brilliant golden light suddenly burst out from Fang Xuan's body, making his whole person look as dazzling as a round of sun, and immediately after, a scene that shocked the black-robed soul saint happened.

I saw that behind Fang Xuan's back, a pair of red-golden wings of light gradually emerged, the glow was thin, divine majesty, and with the light wings gently fanning, Fang Xuan's whole person rose directly into the sky and flew into the air!

"It's... This is... Flying Soul !! ”

Seeing this scene, the black-robed soul saint was shocked, and even the hideous tiger face showed a look of shock.

The wings of the sky flapped hard, Fang Xuan soared freely in the sky, his heart was extremely happy, he couldn't help laughing out loud, he floated in the sky suspended for dozens of meters, overlooking the hell demon tiger underground, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Well, now you're going to try to hunt me down again? I don't believe it, can your martial soul true body still grow wings? Hahahaha......"

Fang Xuan crossed his arms and threw himself downward with a mocking gaze, so angry that a dignified soul saint powerhouse jumped like thunder and roared angrily.

But it's just incompetent rage, and it can't hurt Fang Xuan at all!

The flying soul skill of this Firmament Wings is naturally the 50,000-year-old Golden Shine Torso Bone, which gives Fang Xuan a special soul skill, with the Firmament Wings, he can fly in the air for a long time, the speed is very fast, and the duration can be much longer than Oscar's Flying Mushroom Intestine.

This is the hole card that Fang Xuan dares to fight with a Soul Saint powerhouse!

He has the wings of the sky, even if he is defeated, he can fly away, and the demon tiger who can only crawl on the ground obviously cannot catch up with him.

"Haha, Soul Saint senior, I have left beforehand, don't forget your promise just now...... Swing a knife and kill yourself! ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Xuan's Firmament Wings flapped hard, and lightning swept through the void, disappearing from the sight of the black-robed Soul Saint in the blink of an eye.

"Damn Fellow!!"

Looking at Fang Xuan, who was leaving freely, the black-robed soul saint's face turned pale with anger, and his anger triggered injuries all over his body, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the tiger's mouth......