Infatuation Douluo

"Oh, you chickens and dogs!" The butterfly wings vibrated and knocked the two soul masters to the ground. Wang Dong touched the tip of his nose and made a cold expression.

I thought it was so powerful. If I had known, I would have just started fighting. The action I just took could have been more cool. Damn it!

Ouyang Xuan didn't know that Wang Dong was already upset because he was too cautious and his moves were not cool enough.

The tip of the sword hung to the ground, scarlet blood dripping down the blade, Ouyang Xuan said lightly: "Who else wants to die?

I wouldn't mind giving him a ride! "

The cold and stern voice, coupled with the decisiveness of killing the two soul masters, made Boss An's men hesitate for a moment.

"Trash, you were actually intimidated by two and a half young men. It was in vain that I spent so many gold soul coins for you to practice." Seeing the hesitation of the men around him, Boss An couldn't help but curse.

The training of a soul master requires sufficient supply of resources. Regardless of the fact that these people are just soul sects and soul masters who have been cut down by Ouyang Xuan's sword, it still depends on who they are competing with.

Ouyang Xuan's strength is among the top among Shrek's peers. He can even compete with Xu Sanshi and Beibei. His strength cannot be calculated based on soul power at all. When facing these cultivations, he has to figure it out on his own. Soul power , the "Three Wus" soul masters whose combat power is not as good as his, are just things that can be cut with one sword.

Boss An's face was ashen, and five soul rings, two yellow and three purple, appeared behind his back. He held his hand emptyly, and a black machete appeared in his hand.

Feeling the vague pressure emanating from Boss An, Ouyang Xuan held the sword with both hands and his face became more solemn. With his current strength, ordinary soul kings did not pose a great threat to him, but Cong An He felt a faint sense of danger from the boss.

Ouyang Xuan thought to himself, this fat guy at least has the cultivation level of a peak soul king!

If he were alone, he wouldn't be too afraid of the previous Soul King Ouyang Xuan.

After all, even if he couldn't defeat him, there was still no problem in escaping, but now that he had Wang Dong beside him, and Boss An had so many men raiding the formation, Ouyang Xuan had to pay attention.

Holding the sword tightly, Ouyang Xuan gradually adjusted his breathing and looked at Boss An with a sharp look, like a swordsman ready to attack.

Seeing Ouyang Xuan's state, Boss An raised his hand and motioned for his men to disperse, giving him and Ouyang Xuan room to fight.

The smile on his face faded, Boss An looked at Ouyang Xuan and said, "Boy, your cultivation is pretty good, but I am the Soul King."

Like Ouyang Xuan, Boss An also felt a hint of threat from Ouyang Xuan. Boss An always tried his best to eliminate things that threatened him.

As he spoke, the three yellow soul rings behind Boss An lit up at the same time. He instantly rose several feet tall and slashed at Ouyang Xuan with his sword.

Facing Boss An's attack, Ouyang Xuan raised his sword to block.

when!

The swords collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and the huge backlash caused Ouyang Xuan to retreat repeatedly.

And afterwards, looking at Ouyang Xuan who kept retreating, Boss An was secretly frightened.I originally thought that even if I couldn't kill Ouyang Xuan by releasing three soul skills at the same time, it wouldn't be a big problem to seriously injure him. After all, Ouyang Xuan was just a soul sect, and he was a soul king, so the gap in soul power couldn't be easily bridged. of.

But Ouyang Xuan seemed to be knocked back by him, but in fact he didn't cause any injuries. After fusing three dragon soul bones, Ouyang Xuan's physical fitness was comparable to that of an attack-type soul king. Although his soul power cultivation was not high, after passing The compression and refinement of the left arm soul bone can even rival the Soul Emperor in terms of purity. It is almost not at a disadvantage against a peak Soul King like Boss An.

His arms were numb from the shock of Boss An's soul skill. Ouyang Xuan was anxious because Tang Ya had already entered the courtyard and was blocked by Boss An. With so many subordinates around him, he and Wang Dong would definitely not be able to escape in a short time. , if Tang Ya leaves, everything will be in vain.

Feeling anxious in his heart, Ouyang Xuan drew his sword faster and faster. His sword intention was activated, and his sharp sword energy was swayed. In order to kill Boss An quickly, Ouyang Xuan only attacked but not defended. If you cut my arm, I will cut you. Thigh, you split my chest, I stab your eyes.

This madman's style of dying together successfully frightened Boss An. For a moment, Boss An was suppressed by Ouyang Xuan, and he couldn't let go.

Looking at the men around him, Boss An cursed: "Fuck them all! What are you doing standing there in a daze?"

I can't take down Ouyang Xuan by myself. How can it be that there are more than a dozen men here who can't take down a soul sect?

A soul sect took action in response, possessing the spirit of the beast, with sharp claws protruding from his palms, and swooping down like a cheetah.

The strong wind spread across the road, and the "Cheetah" Soul Sect swung out its sharp claws, and Ouyang Xuan fought with his sword.

The sword light flashed, and the sharp bone claws were like pieces of paper, easily broken by the Fengming Sword. Seeing that the situation was not good, the "Cheetah" Soul Sect planned to retreat, but Ouyang Xuan's combat awareness was far sharper than his. The moment the bone claws were broken, Guiying Fan Xubu instantly closed the distance between the two of them, and the sword blade was close to the "Cheetah" Soul Sect's neck downwards.

After breaking the veins in his neck, the "Cheetah" Soul Sect covered his neck and slowly fell down. He was already taking in more air than out.

The other two Soul Sects planned to go up close and surround Ouyang Xuan with the "Cheetah" Soul Sect, but they were also stunned.

From the time when the "Cheetah" Soul Sect took action until now, it took only three breaths to defeat a Soul Sect without using soul skills. The two Soul Sects suddenly felt chills running down their spines, and their instincts made them not want to face it. Ouyang Xuan, but Boss An's order forced them to take action.

"kill!"

The two Soul Sects roared loudly to embolden themselves. At the same time, bright yellow light lit up, and they released their third soul skills to kill Ouyang Xuan from the left to the right.

Looking at the two soul sects, Ouyang Xuan showed a smile on his face. If these two soul sects were not timid, it would take a lot of effort to kill them, but now...

The second soul ring behind Ouyang Xuan lit up, and then his whole figure seemed to be frozen, allowing the attacks of the two soul sects to hit him.

"This..." The two soul sects looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Idiot, in the back!"

Before the two of them could be happy, Boss An's angry curse came.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Xuan, who was attacked by the two men, melted like a bubble, and a sharp voice came from his ears, "You two, please get on your way!"

The sword light bloomed, the sword passed across, and the two soul sects died!

Seeing two of his men beheaded by Ouyang Xuan, Boss An's teeth were almost shattered. After so many years, he had trained these four soul sects, and now three of them were beheaded by Ouyang Xuan, and the only remaining one was deposed. He was unconscious with one hand, which made Mr. An feel a pain in his body.

The butterfly wings vibrated and slapped the two soul masters over again. Wang Dong chuckled and said: "Pumpy, your horses have fallen down, come here and get beaten!"

There were more than a dozen soul masters lying on the ground, wailing all over the place. Compared with Ouyang Xuan's clean and crisp attack, Wang Dong's attack still seemed a bit immature. Most of them were injured and temporarily lost their combat effectiveness, and they were not fatal.