"Wow!"

The piercing soul demon sound hit Xue Chen head-on again, and the stinging scream made the muscles and veins in Xue Chen's whole body bulge, and his originally handsome face became much more hideous because of this.

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out of Xue Chen's mouth. The soul demon sound invaded Xue Chen's body, constantly destroying the meridians in his body, especially the feeling that his chest was about to suffocate, which made Xue Chen even more uncomfortable.

"......"

Xue Chen's teeth clenched up and down, and blood was already flowing out between his teeth. A pair of clenched fists had already made a → sound, □ansh∽uba. squeaked, as if bones were rubbing against each other in the body.

"Hehe, Xue Chen, doesn't it taste good?" Looking at Xue Chen's painful expression, Cheng Xuan, who was panting heavily, sat on the ground and smiled with excitement.

Xue Chen's eyes had been stimulated by the magic sound, but he still endured the severe pain, and stood still stiffly with the super weight of the Holy Spirit Sword.

"Cheng Xuan, even if you kill me, what's the use? Your blood-clothed army and the people of the Mixed Yuan Hall have already been killed. It's only a matter of time before you die!" Xue Chen said as he endured the sharp pain in his soul.

Cheng Xuan gasped vigorously and said, "Hmph, my thousands of soldiers have killed nearly a hundred of your evil animals before they can be captured, do you think you ......?"

Cheng Xuan looked back as he spoke, only to see that the combined forces of the Blood God Gate and the Mixed Yuan Palace, which had originally thousands of people, had suffered heavy casualties, but the Blade Legion was unscathed. Not only that, but in front of the Blade Legion, there were dozens of white-armored soldiers. These white-armored soldiers are like rainbows, and they are not ordinary troops at first glance. And what made Cheng Xuan even more panicked was that in front of these dozens of white-armored soldiers, there were still a man and a woman. Judging from the aura fluctuations emanating from this man and a woman, it is clear that these two people are by no means mediocre.

"It seems that what Xue Chen said is true, that man and a woman and those dozens of white-armored soldiers are too strong, my Blood God Sect has suffered heavy casualties and is not suitable to fight again, it is better to leave as soon as possible. Cheng Xuan thought with a frown.

"However, before leaving, you have to kill Xue Chen first! If you don't kill Xue Chen, this kid will definitely be a big disaster for my Blood God Sect in the future!" After Cheng Xuan made up his mind, he planned to forcibly get up and kill Xue Chen first.

However, Cheng Xuan's consumption was too strict, and he couldn't stand up three times in a row. On the other hand, Xue Chen relied on the colorful soul to suppress the severe pain of the soul again, and with a pair of hands, he grabbed the Holy Spirit Sword tightly, constantly accumulating strength.

"What! This kid still has the strength to hold a sword?"

Seeing that Xue Chen could still hold the hilt of the sword and charge his strength, Cheng Xuan was immediately shocked, and the little spiritual power left in his body was also concentrated on his hands at this time.

"Even if I can't stand up, I can still kill you!" Cheng Xuan's heart was full of grief and indignation, and the spiritual power in his body began to frantically gather towards his hands.

The fluctuations of the spiritual power in Cheng Xuan's body continued to emanate, and the purple spiritual power had already wrapped all of his palms. If this palm is accumulated, Xue Chen will definitely die.

"I want to see who dies first!" Xue Chen, who was holding the hilt of the sword, suddenly roared, and the Holy Spirit Sword rose from the ground, and the spiritual power of Xue Chen's legs exploded in an instant, and the whole person turned into a purple lightning bolt, and instantly arrived in front of Cheng Xuan.

Swish!

The sharp blade was as smooth as a mirror, and the three-thousand-pound Holy Spirit Sword slashed towards Cheng Xuan with a momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming peak!

"No!"

Before Cheng Xuan's accumulation was completed, the Holy Spirit Sword had already reached the top of his head. In a panic, Cheng Xuan hurriedly raised his arm to block, but the Holy Spirit Sword was like a devastating force, directly cutting off Cheng Xuan's arms, and then fell heavily on the top of Cheng Xuan's head.

Boom!

Cheng Xuan's head was like a crumbling watermelon, and countless blood and brains spurted to the ground, emitting a strong fishy smell.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing Cheng Xuan being killed by himself, Xue Chen relaxed this time, and then sat directly on the ground as if all his strength had been drained.

"Whew...... I have the power of multicolored souls, but it's still so difficult. He doesn't have the power of multicolored soul feeling but can send out such a powerful move, it seems that there must be something!" Xue Chen's eyes carefully stared at Cheng Xuan's surroundings, looking around.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, something crystal clear attracted Xue Chen's idea. Xue Chen's right hand stepped forward, and the powerful suction directly sucked it over.

"It's ......"

Xue Chen looked at the palm-sized unknown object in his hand in front of him, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I heard that the Blood God Sect has something that can greatly increase the power of the soul, could it be the one in front of you?"

Although I don't know what this thing is, I can't be taken away by the Blood God Gate anymore. With this purpose in mind, Xue Chen put this thing into his arms. After that, he waved his hand at Bai Yinshi and Lin Hong, who had already won the victory.

After confirming that there was no danger, Bai Yinshi, Lin Hong, and the White Dragon Team and others ran forward one after another. It's just that at this time, the exhausted Xue Chen has already fainted.

Looking at Xue Chen, who had fainted, Bai Yinshi, Lin Hong and the others were also slightly stunned. At the beginning, Bai Yinshi had mentioned yì and asked him to kill Cheng Xuan with Xue Chen. However, Xue Chen rejected Bai Yinshi's kindness, and the reason for refusal was only to personally end the two people who escaped death from under his hands last year.

"Let's go, go back. ”

Bai Yinshi smiled slightly, and the fifty-three members of the White Dragon Team behind him came out, a man who was as strong as an ox, and directly stepped forward to carry Xue Chen, and together with Xue Li and many other demonic beasts, they flew quickly in the direction of the Firmament Mansion.

Three days later, the Firmament House.

Outside Xue Chen's room, many demonic beasts led by Xue Bao and many disciples led by Lin Hong were walking back and forth outside the door, anxiously waiting.

Squeak......

The door was pushed open, Song Qianqian walked out of it, and before she could speak, Xue Bao asked, "Sister-in-law, how is the eldest brother's injury, has he woken up?"

Song Qianqian smiled faintly: "I just woke up not long ago, but my soul was hit hard before, so I have to recuperate for a while." ”

Xue Bao nodded, and then made a silent gesture to the demonic beasts behind him, and then quietly left with the demonic beasts.

"Sister Qianqian, I have an eight-grade pill here, Yan Ling Pill, which specializes in treating soul injuries, please take it to Brother Xue. I believe that it will help him. As soon as the demonic beasts left, Yun Wan'er walked over lightly.

Looking at the white jade-like Yan Ling Pill in Yun Wan'er's hand, Song Qianqian took it without hesitation. If it was before, Song Qianqian might not have taken it so simply, but now that Xue Chen is seriously injured, it would be wrong if he let it go again at this time.

"In this way, thank you Miss Wan'er. Song Qianqian smiled lightly at Yun Wan'er, and then entered the door again.