Chapter 335: Strength

The confrontation was still white-hot, and with the breeze blowing, everyone could feel the beating of the heart of fire, the sound of the heartbeat of the heart.

Quiet, everything is so quiet, everything around seems to be gone, only the duel in the arena is still raging.

A soul shadow slowly passed through Wen Chong's body, turned his head and patted him lightly on the shoulder, smiling at him intentionally or unintentionally, whether it was praise or encouragement, no one knew.

Then, the shadow of the soul gently greeted him, like nothingness, and like substance, no one could see clearly, and no one knew of his existence.

There was a loud bang, all the blue light was shrouded in blood-red light, Wen Chong's eyes were full of blood, and he couldn't tell the scene ahead, he only felt a sharp pain from the soul to his palm, and slowly passed along the palm of his hand to his body little by little, bursting in an instant, incomparably painful.

The soul of the town suddenly left Wen Chong's hand, his eyes were frightened, his body was falling little by little, and the pain in his whole body made him unable to cry out in pain, just like this, he was weak from the air and paralyzed, and slowly fell.

It's just that in that moment, everything seems to have come to an end, and everyone sees the figure that has failed, falling little by little, it is so powerless.

With a pop, Wen Chong's body had already slammed to the ground, and the wail of pain resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the powerful energy flow quickly swept through his body.

Everyone came back to their senses, and they could only see the hideous blood-red figure with a charming smile, and continued to fly towards him, the final blow, the fatal blow.

"Ah" The figure of the black demon suddenly shook in the air, all the blood-red energy quickly dispersed, and all the people's eyes could clearly see it, and his face showed a trace of pain, which was even more incomprehensible.

The tiny dagger broke free of his arm, and a stream of blood flew out of the big black hand in an instant, and a little rain of blood stained the dagger red.

"What?" the black demon roared, and a powerful pain instantly emerged from his heart, and a pitch-black soul was forcibly pulled out and slowly merged into the dark hell.

The black demon burst out again with a pool of blood, staining the entire sky red, and the huge pain was like a powerful flow of energy, blasting his entire body to the ground.

Everyone was stunned, at this moment, no one understood what was happening, they simply knew that the black demon was injured, and it was very seriously injured, they looked at Wen Chong's body, hoping to find out the answer.

The tiny dagger flew into Wen Chong's hand, and suddenly there was a soft meaning, and a stream of soul energy quickly gushed out, quickly absorbing the blood-red energy that ravaged his body, making Wen Chong suddenly feel comfortable in his heart, and a warm heat spread throughout his body, and a drop of blood gushed out from the tip of his hand and merged into the dark prison.

A strange light suddenly lit up, and the entire sky was illuminated by this brilliant light, and all the people's eyes were illuminated by this dazzling light, and they suddenly lost their vision.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the energy flow in Wen Chong's whole body had been completely withdrawn from the Dark Prison, and he saw a soul shadow floating in front of him, showing a smile towards him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Senior, is that you?" Wen Chong shouted in horror, his heart was excited, his whole body was full of strength, and all his injuries were instantly recovered.

The soul shadow stood quietly in front of him like this, still starting to look like that, with a smile on his face.

"Senior, is that you?" Wen Chong shouted again in an excited voice.

Phantom.

Everything is a phantom, everything seems to have never happened, like a big dream, Wen Chong's eyes showed a blue sky, high, white clouds gently drifting by.

He stood up and saw the black demon fall to the ground in pain, his whole body was bleeding, he was at a loss, everything was like an illusion just now, which made him feel mysterious for a while.

Xiaolong and Huzi had already flown to his side and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Chong shook his head: "Did you just see it?"

"What do you see? You're not going to be stupid by the black goblins, are you? We felt a little strange when we saw you knock the black goblin to the ground? I want to ask you how you did it. Huzi and Xiaolong replied in unison.

The corners of Wen Chong's mouth raised a smile, facing the sky, and said softly: "Senior, thank you." ”

The soul of the town instantly flew up from the ground and returned to Wen Chong's hands, the dark prison was safely held by Wen Chong, and bursts of warm currents kept penetrating Wen Chong's body, the fluctuations of energy rose instantly, and the powerful power made Xiaolong and Huzi unconsciously withdraw a few steps.

"What the hell is wrong with this kid? The two of them said puzzledly, clearly not figuring out why Wen Chong had changed like this.

The black demon trembled all over, struggled to get up from the ground, and roared angrily, "You actually devoured my soul. "There is evil in his eyes.

Wen Chong clearly felt that there was an additional soldier soul in the dark hell, and this soldier soul demon thought was very sufficient, and powerful demonic energy continued to emerge, and he only then knew that the dark prison had extracted the demon spirit of the black demon and refined it into a soldier soul, at this moment his heart was actually connected with the dark hell, is this the recognition of the holy weapon?

"I see, I see. Wen Chong smiled knowingly, and looked at the black demon angrily: "Today is your death." ”

The powerful energy quickly waved, and Huzi and Xiaolong were instantly retreated a few feet away from this momentum, their eyes were confused, and they said in a daze: "It's too powerful." ”

Wen Chong's figure came to the black demon's body in a blink of an eye, and a shot stabbed out, and the powerful soul power was endless, and an arrogant soul shadow appeared from time to time, and a powerful murderous aura instantly shrouded the black demon's body.

The tip of the soul suppression spear was urgent, breaking through the black demon's blood-red qi, instantly sinking into his left shoulder, and the huge soul power pierced his body through a bloody hole, and the sound of bones shattering was clearly heard.

The Dark Hell came in a blink of an eye, and the powerful demonic thought quickly shrouded the tip of the dagger, and quickly sank into the black demon's right shoulder, and it was another bloody mouth.

"Huh?" The black demon endured the severe pain, and burst out with a fierce light of destruction, and Wen Chong's two magic weapons crossed in front of him, instantly making this light invisible and disappearing.

The black demon quickly withdrew a few feet, the pain still appeared on his body, and the energy fluctuations instantly fell to the heavenly level, and his momentum weakened a lot.

Wen Chong's whole body is full of domineering power, arrogant posture emerges undoubtedly, he seems to see a figure, a domineering figure, unmatched, proud of the world, now he is like attached to a mad soul, the surge of energy goes straight to the heavenly level.

Whoosh, two rays of light blasted towards the black demon, and the two rays of light quickly slashed the black demon's body, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and the ancient and vicissitudes of the earth were also stained red by the black demon's blood.

"Ah, Luo Tian, even if I die here today, I can't tolerate you in this world. The black demon's eyes were no longer Wen Chong's figure, but Luo Tian.

The man who was arrogant, the man who was fearless, was the same as he was 10,000 years ago.

The black demon's spiritual sense had already been destroyed, and the breath of his whole body was constantly weakening, blood was falling drop by drop, and the painful injury made his soul tremble.

"Quick, kill him. Kill him. When all the people saw this scene in front of them, they all burst out with a cry of joy, the black demon had been seriously injured, and they only hoped that Wen Chong would hurry up and get to know him.

Wen Chong's figure flew again, the Dark Prison instantly transformed in the air, the dagger instantly expanded into a hell killing weapon, and the powerful undead wails kept ringing.

The soul breath of the soul suppression is not stopped, and the souls and spirits have become the source of power in the dark hell in an instant, one saint and one artifact, at this moment, they all seem to be fused into one, and they come with Wen Chong's figure to kill them.

In the air, a soul shadow faintly emitted a sound that no one could see or feel.

The black demon looked at the soul shadow, his heart was full of anger, and he roared angrily: "Even if you withdraw a piece of Lao Tzu's courage, I will kill you first and destroy the world and the earth."