Chapter 186 (1/2)

”The blood devil pointed!”

In the broken space, a cold voice came out, and then a cold bloody finger appeared. There was a strong force of Qi and blood on the finger, and it was even suffused with a trace of black fog.

In the black fog, there seemed to be countless complaining spirits wailing. Just as soon as they appeared, a cold feeling from the dark spread out.

At the moment, the figure of the soul emperor rushed out of the void and pointed to Chen Xiaoming.

A command like blood and magic, the space around Chen Xiaoming was slightly stagnant, and the black spirit of resentment impacted Chen Xiaoming's mind. Even if Chen Xiaoming had the soul of the imperial realm, it was affected by a trace.

”Hum.”

In the spirit of complaining, there were countless thoughts and howls. Chen Xiaoming drank coldly, and the soul of the Empire burst out. The silver light shrouded the whole body, and the huge virtual shadow behind him pointed out at the soul emperor.

Since the soul emperor doesn't escape, don't blame him for his ruthlessness.

”Broken.”

When a shot was fired, the terrible silver awn opened the void in an instant, and touched with the blood devil's fingers. The bright silver awn broke out. In an instant, the bloody fingers melted under the silver awn like snow.

A dark fog melted and sent out waves of invisible waves, which filled the surrounding.

However, a moment's effort spread to Chen Xiaoming's whole body. With a slight induction, Chen Xiaoming frowned and always felt a little strange.

”Jie Jie.”

A sneer suddenly sounded in his ear, and a sense of danger poured out of his body. Chen Xiaoming's body shook and his eyes glittered.

After seeing the blood finger, there was no soul emperor's figure. The fluctuation from the dissipation and diffusion of the black fog covered up the soul emperor's figure.

There was no time to think about it. The golden light on Chen Xiaoming's right fist twinkled. The power of Zhetian Longguo was driven. The majestic fighting spirit gathered, and the emperor's soul broke out. As soon as he turned around, he punched out directly.

In the void on one side, the figure of the soul emperor suddenly appeared, and the black fog condensed in his hand, turned into a black palm and grabbed it towards himself.

”Bang!”

With a loud noise, Chen Xiaoming punched on the palm of his hand, and the black fog kept surging out. With a step under Chen Xiaoming's foot, the power of soul and Longguo burst out. In a moment, the golden light bloomed from his right fist.

The power of terror opened the black palm in an instant, and the broken void was like being blasted by this punch.

Chen Xiaoming showed his sharpness in his eyes and looked at the shocked soul emperor after his black palm. Without hesitation, he flashed and punched out.

”Not good.”

The soul emperor was stunned, and the black fog gushed out of his body. In an instant, a black hole formed in front of him to resist Chen Xiaoming's attack.

”Come on, can you really stop it?”

Looking at the black hole defense again, Chen Xiaoming sneered. His previous attacks were broken by himself. Now he still does it.

”Boom.”

With one punch, the terrible golden God awn broke out. Under the silver awn, the terrible force tore the space and pierced the black hole in the blink of an eye.

The soul emperor slapped his fist against the attacking fist, and heard a clear sound. Then, with several sounds of bone fracture, he turned into a stream shadow and flew out.

The energy shock wave swept the four directions in an instant, and several terrible cracks appeared again on the ground that had long collapsed under their feet.

A violent wind, mixed with space turbulence, is blowing, and the whole battlefield is now turned into a place of ruins.

The space is constantly repaired and destroyed. Chen Xiaoming is standing on the void at the moment, looking at the soul emperor who was hit into the bottom of the mountain with his fist, waiting quietly.