143 - One Person Repression

The soul sage made a move, and the situation was like a landslide.

Aolahong's palm froze out, rolling up mud and rocks on the ground, this kind of power is far beyond what the Soul Emperor can match.

Two members of the Roland family's entourage were hit in the head by a flying stone, and their entire heads burst apart instantly like an egg being hit.Although these mudstones swept by the air waves may look like sandstorms, they are actually extremely powerful. Even if the soul master is affected, he will have to be enraged on the spot.

The soul master who killed the friendly army by mistake, Olahong's expression did not change, as if he didn't care about hurting the innocent at all, he started with a full blow, setting off a mighty wave, and smashed at Chen Su's head and face.

Indeed, in this Star Luo Empire, where the strong are respected, strength is the criterion for judging, and even the aftermath cannot be resisted. How can a mere soul master of the Roland family be qualified to be my ally?

"rise!"

Facing the palm that swept like a raging wind and waves, Chen Su opened his hand and shook it. Countless crystal ice flowers appeared in the void. In the air, a long sword with a clear blue brilliance appeared.

As soon as the sword appeared, there seemed to be a phoenix cry shaking the void, and then it seemed like a cold wind churned up from the Nine Netherworld, and layers of frost condensed in front of Chen Su like a broken mirror.Immediately, it collided with Aurahong's palm.

'Boom! '

There was thunder on the flat ground, wind, waves, soul power, and frost swept all around, many people retreated and retreated, but there were still six or seven guests who had no time to escape, their bodies were cut across on the spot, and they were frozen into frost.

Those who approached this side were probably the entourage of the Aola family, the Xu family, the Pang family, and the Roland family. The upper body and the lower body were obviously separated, but they were frozen in place, which was really weird.

But Chen Su killed more than ten people in a row, like killing ants, without any pause, Jianshuang's Qi surged wildly, he took a step forward, soared into the void, and slashed horizontally with his backhand.

Aolahong's vast black air wave pierced through the layers of frost and was sliced ​​open by Chen Su's sword. It swept up into the sky, broke a crack in the burning cloud, and rolled into the sky.

The next moment, Chen Su had already taken nine steps to the sky, and in an instant he was on top of Aolahong's head.

"so smart?"

Olahorn's face changed slightly.

His palm soul skill is the fifth soul ring ten-thousand-year soul skill, and it is one of his famous soul skills. When the palm wind exits, the black air waves can sweep across a radius of ten meters. Then they will be submerged and crushed on the spot, even if the Soul Sage is in front of him, he will have to give up three points.But Chen Su cut the air wave horizontally with one sword, which shows that the azure blue frost sword in Chen Su's hand is far more condensed than his black air wave.

Chen Su slashed down with the sword light in the air, like a sudden rain melting snow in mid-air, like infinite frost sweeping in, gradually compressed into frost, in a flash, the furious snow ran wildly, and turned into an arrow in an instant!
"It's really extraordinary!"

Aurahong smiled instead of being surprised. He lifted his hands towards the void, and the sixth soul ring suddenly shot out a black light, like a water column, cutting through the air. , The infinite black light completely shrouded down, and the air waves scattered between his fingers, waved towards the sky, and lingered upwards against the shadows of the arrows.

'boom! ''boom! ''boom! ''boom! ''boom! '

The sound of dense collisions sounded like a patter of rain.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Ten Thousand Snakes Congealing Dragon!"

Olahong laughed and screamed, and saw the layers of black air winding up from his thumb twisting nine times in the air, converging like a funnel, bursting open the arrow of ice and snow, and shooting towards Chen Sujin like a meteor chasing the moon.

Seeing this, Chen Su couldn't help showing a hint of surprise. In his eyes, although the thousands of black cyclones were nothing, but under the condensing of soul skills, they could gather and temper their soul power, which was comparable to ordinary cyclones. The True Yuan of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, intertwined together, is comparable to the explosion of the True Yuan in the early days of Tongxuan. Once it is swept away, most of the people in the outer courtyard may die.

Aurahong's soul ability is actually quite different from his 'Burning God Jiao', very similar.

It's just that the 'Fentian Shenjiao' is a supernatural power condensed with the help of terrifying visions such as 'The Nether Comes into the World'. It swallows thousands of fires and grows continuously. It can be said that the upper limit is difficult to cross, and the meaning is completely different.

And this Aurahorn is purely formed by condensing soul power with soul skills, and it seems that its power is not weaker than the current 'Burning God Jiao', but it has solidified its foundation.

"Roar!"

The phantom of the black snake and boa constrictor swirls out, opening its mouth to breathe in and out of black breath, and looking at it calmly, there is a faint green brilliance in the black, which obviously contains a strong poison!

"cut!"

Chen Su stepped into the void, and when the void folded, the azure blue frosty long sword in his hand stretched to three feet away. When he slashed down with the sword, as if lifting a weight of [-] tons, the wind condensed like a substance and pierced through the void. The icy glow surged and condensed, and fell down.

Reflected in everyone's pupils, it seems that there are countless blue long swords that are as thin as cicada's wings, bringing up countless misty swords in the air, like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, covering the space between Aolafu and Chen Su from an incredible spatial change on the range.

His sword is swayed freely, like spring rain, which is endless.

It's just like calligraphers depicting scrolls in the air.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

The blizzard was mixed with the sound of the wind, and the freezing frost was swept out of thin air, as if being blown by the wind from all directions, and the highly poisonous breath exhaled by the black air snake was covered with a layer of frost one by one, suddenly lost momentum, and one after another It fell, hit the ground, and the sound shook for several miles. Surprises sounded one after another in other corners of the entire Chenjiabao. The children who did not come looked up in the direction of the ancestral hall.

In an instant, they heard a wailing scream. Xu Shikun, who was facing the 'Fentian Shenjiao', exhausted his soul power, and was blasted by a cloud of breath like a big sun, and was instantly burned, with the strength of a soul emperor. Even with his soul power, it is difficult to restrain the terrifying burning power.

All the hair on the cortex evaporated, and a smell of burnt fat swept away. Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but tremble. When the flames were burning, Xu Shikun's vitality had not been exhausted, as if he was tossing in boiling oil The pain ravaged the body and mind, and the howling of ghosts and wolves was endless!

Is there any difference between such a scene and the burning in purgatory?

Many guests couldn't hold on to their bodies no matter how hard they were, their feet went limp, and they fell to their knees. Bits of dead body oil fell down, making a creepy ticking sound.

Xu Yumang was completely pale, and his heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave for thousands of years. He wanted to escape, but his feet didn't listen to him, and he just watched his clan uncle burn to nothingness.

This scene of witnessing a soul emperor being slowly burned to ashes by flames in front of him completely shattered the souls of other soul masters!

Immediately, the 'Fentian Shenjiao' opened the plate in the air, and when it folded down in the air, it raised its head again. On it stood a black-clothed black-haired peerless Tianjiao holding a sword of frost!

Chen Su stood on top of the blue and gold intertwined flaming dragon's head, facing the black snake churning again like a god. The three-foot dragon's head under his feet was sprayed with flames, but it was not affected at all, and remained the same.

And the space around him three feet away was distorted layer by layer, obviously scorched by the terrifying high temperature!

"go with!"

Accompanied by Chen Su's low voice, the 'Fentian Shenjiao' swept and tumbling again, opened its terrifying flaming mouth towards the black snake, and bit it.However, Chen Su's figure was not advancing but retreating, and his hands moved sideways gracefully when he spread them out.

At this time, following the direction he was moving in the air, everyone suddenly discovered that during the battle just now, there were layers of shield-like frost walls against Chen Ruyan and the others. Obviously, he had already taken care of himself. My sister, let her not be affected by the aftermath.

Similarly, when the frost suddenly came, there was black air in front of Olafu, but at this moment, it seemed that his hair was disheveled, like a ghost, and he still had the elegant demeanor before.

Even if Aolahorn intends to stop the aftermath, his methods are much worse than Chen Su's.

"Boy, you are really powerful. In the current world, I am afraid that there are few people who can compare with you!" Aurahong admired him a little. He has very strong eyesight. It is almost certain that the azure blue brilliance of the long sword is Chen Su's martial soul: "See what other means you have!"

"Martial Soul Real Body!"

(End of this chapter)

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