Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 666 Soul Sword
"Hey, that human being is really miserable, unexpectedly meeting the Spirit Race."

"The Soul Clan and the Stone Clan are in conflict, and there is a life-and-death enmity, and that Human Clan is finished."

"It's a pity, this human being's cultivation base is not weak, and now he was pitted by the Stone Clan."

People of other races murmured in low voices, thinking that Ye Xingchen must die.

The members of the Shi clan were entangled and wanted Ye Xingchen to give up the game.

Elder Shi Xiao hesitated for a moment, and said, "Young friend Ye, let's give up..."

Ye Xingchen interrupted Elder Shi Xiao, and said: "Elder Shi Xiao, don't worry, this time I will not only help the Shi Clan win the quota to enter the Hanging Island, but also help your clan get revenge."

The Stone Clan treated him kindly, they gave him a lot of help during this period of time, helping him to break through and improve, he had to repay.

As for the consequences of killing the young genius of the Soul Race, he has nothing to fear.

The soul clan's battle this time is a pale and handsome young man who walks and floats like a ghost.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped onto the ring.

Ye Xingchen stepped onto the ring without fear.

The two stand tens of feet apart.

"Hehe, ants of the human race, it is the last decision you regret in this life that you fight for the stone clan." The genius of the soul clan sneered.

His name is Soul Flame!
"is it?"

Ye Xingchen said tit for tat: "Today is your last day, tomorrow today, the grass on your grave can grow several feet high."

"Looking for death!" Hun Yan's face turned cold, and the cold killing intent surged like a tide.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen didn't talk nonsense, and shot directly.

Dense runes appeared all over his body, like blue feathers, surrounded by rays of light, shining brightly.

The void trembled, mouthfuls of cyan heavenly sword pierced through the air, several tens of feet long, and the sword's intent shone coldly, striking towards the soul flame.

"Hehe, I have some strength, no wonder I'm so rampant." Hun Yan smiled coldly, showing disdain.

His figure flickered, becoming ethereal, avoiding mouthfuls of cyan sky swords, and approaching Ye Xingchen.

"Brother Ye, be careful of the opponent's soul attack!" Zifeng couldn't help reminding.

"It's useless to remind you." The elder of the Spirit Race sneered.

"Hey!"

Soul Flame's forehead bone glowed, and a red light gushed out, cutting towards the center of Ye Xingchen's eyebrows.

This red light is brilliant, like a divine sword, which is completely formed by the condensed power of the spirit, like a solid body, clanging, and sparks bursting out of the void.

"call out!"

A ray of light flew out from between Ye Xingchen's eyebrows, turned into a holy sword, and slashed towards Chiguang.

"Chichi!"

The red light collided with the golden sword, making a hissing sound.

This is completely a spiritual duel, very dangerous and terrifying. If you are not careful, your spirit will be annihilated and your soul will be turned into ashes.

"Spiritual confrontation with our soul clan, do you mean you are confident? Or stupid?" Hun Yan sneered, the red light suddenly rose sharply, and there were still flames lingering on it.

The soul race is worthy of being a race that specializes in souls, and it turns the spirit from yin into yang, condensing yang flames.

"I didn't expect this generation of spirit clan geniuses to cultivate souls to such an extent, these human races will undoubtedly be defeated."

"It will definitely be defeated. You are too ignorant of the methods of the Spirit Race. This person will definitely turn his soul into ashes."

"That's not necessarily true. The Spirit Race has the means to refine soul puppets. It may erase the soul of this human race and refine them into killing puppets."

Under the arena, people of many races who saw this scene shook their heads one after another.

Under the burning of Yang Yan, the spiritual sword shot by Ye Xingchen gradually turned into bits of light and dissipated, and the red light shot by Soul Yan gradually approached Ye Xingchen's eyebrows.

"Primitive Soul Sword Embryo!" Ye Xingchen whispered.

I saw his eyebrows glowing like a jade mirror, and then a brilliant sword light flew out from his breath.

This sword light flew out, and the sword intent soared into the sky, as if it could cut off the eternal sky, and the sharpness filled the world.

"Primitive Spirit Sword Embryo?!" The elders of many races exclaimed when they saw this scene.

"What does this person have to do with the legendary senior who knows the art of attacking swords and swords?" The elder of the evil clan was stunned for a moment, and then he said to himself.

"The Primordial Spirit Sword Embryo has been lost in ancient times. Only that senior practiced this method of attacking swordsmanship. This human being knows this method of swordsmanship. Could it be that senior's disciple?" the elder of the Moon Clan whispered. .

The Elder of the Soul Race had an ugly expression on his face, staring at the radiant sword fetus, with greed and fear in the depths of his eyes.

"How can this human race know that senior's way of swordsmanship?" said the Elder of the Soul Clan.

"puff!"

Yuanshen sword fetus cut off the red light at once, and went to kill Hunyan.

"Not good, Yuanshen Sword Embryo is suitable for my clan's cultivation, but it is also designed to restrain our soul clan. Soul flames are dangerous." An elder of the soul clan said.

Soul Blood sneered, and said, "Don't worry, this human being can't be the opponent of Soul Flame."

"when!"

A three-inch black knife flew out from between Hunyan's eyebrows, blocking Yuanshen's sword fetus.

This three-inch black knife rises to three feet against the wind, and emits wisps of black mist. Those black mist seem to be able to swallow the souls of living beings. Anyone who sees this black knife will feel pain in their souls and almost leave their bodies. .

"It's the Soul Knife!" Someone exclaimed.

"What turned out to be the supreme treasure of the Soul family, the supreme treasure of killing souls that was cultivated by devouring countless souls."

"Soul Blood, you are too much, you even took out all the treasures of the Spirit Race." Elder Shi Xiao was furious, and his tall body pressed towards the Spirit Race.

"Hey, Elder Shi Xiao, why do you panic, the soul knife on Hunyan's body is just an imitation, and it didn't violate the competition agreement." Soul Blood said coldly.

As soon as the soul knife came out, Ye Xingchen felt the pain in his soul, as if countless small needles were piercing his soul.

"En!" With a thought in his mind, the mark of the Emperor of Heaven flashed in the depths of his soul, and the golden light filled the air, protecting his soul.

"Keng!" "Keng!" "Keng!"

Ye Xingchen condensed three Yuanshen sword embryos, cut through the void, and slashed towards Soul Flame.

"You are not affected by the Soul Sword." Hun Yan's complexion changed, and he said: "Could it be that the skill of Yuanshen Sword Embryo can resist the Soul Sword?"

A strong greedy light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

The soul flame urges the soul sword, and the black light is shining, smashing the three primordial sword embryos.

"Your Yuanshen sword can't hurt me, what else can you do?" Hun Yan disdainfully.

But the next moment his expression changed, and he saw Ye Xingchen approaching him in a flash while he was urging the soul knife to resist the soul sword fetus.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen stretched out his big hand, grabbed Hunyan's neck, and lifted him up like he was grabbing a chicken.

"You..." Just as Hunyan was about to speak, Ye Xingchen slapped him across the face and sneered, "Aren't you crazy? Why aren't you crazy anymore?"

As he said that, he slapped dozens of times in a row. His strength was so great that Hun Yan was instantly turned into a pig's head by him.

"You court death..." Hun Yan felt ashamed and said angrily.

The corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth curled up with a hint of coldness. He was about to kill him when he suddenly sensed a breath pressing towards him.

(End of this chapter)