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"Go to hell with your glory!"
The black-robed Soul King roared angrily, and dozens of thorn vines attacked Zeng Yi like wild snakes dancing wildly.
"You are the one who is going to die!"
Zeng Yi watched the thorns coming through the air with his eyes, his expression was relaxed and fearless, his soul power was stirring, he held the sword in both hands, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the incoming thorns.
So what if he is the Soul King? As long as you are not hit by this attack and get close to me, you will still die by my sword.
The thorns reflected in the silver eyes grew bigger and bigger, and he quickly swung the sword in his hand to slash at the incoming thorns. The sharp blade and blade struck the thorns, like tofu, and were easily cut off by Zeng Yi.
It's ridiculous that Tengman just wants to stop my sword!
After cutting off these thorns, Zeng Yi's figure still quickly approached the black-robed soul king. He knew that as long as he got closer. Then this Soul King is no match for him. He can kill this Soul King with just a few swords.
Arashiri slashed with all his strength with his right hand, and the blade slashed out a long sword energy towards the black-robed soul king. Then he slashed with the long sword in his left hand, and another cold sword energy was swung out, and the two sword energy came one after another. Then he slashed away like a wave, with a sharp sword force and as fast as a stream of light.
It’s not over yet!
Zeng Yi shouted in his heart, his silver eyes shining with light, and he threw the long sword in his left hand at the soul king's position with all his strength. The long sword turned into a stream of light and struck through the air with a sharp intention.
The left hand and the right hand grasped the handle of Lanqi's sword tightly. The sharp blade was dyed with a layer of light blue light. The sword was sharp and sharp, pointing directly at the black-robed Soul King.
Step forward and chop!
The four attacks were launched almost at the same time, which shocked the heart of the black-robed Soul King. He could clearly feel the dangerous and fierce aura of the sword energy that came from it.
Must not be hit!
The soul ring shines and the soul skill is activated!
Dozens of thick thorn vines suddenly appeared around the body of the black-robed soul king. The vines twisted quickly, forming a thick wall of thorns.
boom--
The sharp sword energy slashed hard at the wall of thorns, and a fierce roar erupted. The powerful wind whipped into the sky, sweeping wildly around, ravaging the surrounding weeds and shrubs, and smoke and dust rose up, filling the surrounding area.
Zeng Yi's first sword energy cut a deep ravine on the wall of thorns, but it did not break through the wall. However, the next sword energy slashed at the same position where the two had just attacked. A powerful sword attack almost broke through the wall of thorns.
not good!
The black-robed Soul King was shocked. He did not expect that his third soul skill could not even block the attack of a Soul Lord. What kind of monster was this person!
The next moment, a sharp and chilling feeling spread directly to his brain. The soul king's body quickly turned to the right, and then a long sword flew straight through the wall of thorns and flew past his face. The sharp and cold sword force made him He was extremely palpitated.
In an instant, the fifth purple soul ring on the black-robed soul king's body shone brightly, and the fifth soul skill, Thorn Cage, was activated!
The next moment, a sword light flashed, and the broken wall of thorns was cut in half by Zeng Yi with a single sword. Zeng Yi's figure appeared in front of the black-robed Soul King.
Looking at Zeng Yi's indifferent silver eyes, the corners of the black-robed Soul King's mouth cracked, and he laughed ferociously at Zeng Yi.
In an instant, within five meters of his center, dozens of thorns and vines shot up from the ground. The vines were like pythons, twisting and swaying, extremely ferocious. In an instant, they formed a thorn cage, surrounding the two of them. In a cage of thorns.
Fell into a trap!
This situation made Zeng Yi's silver eyes shrink involuntarily.
"Hahaha, die!"
The black-robed Soul King's ferocious face laughed wildly, and several ferocious thorns were quickly pulled out towards Zeng Yi. The force was so strong that even the air flow was pulled out with a loud roar.
Zeng Yi couldn't help but stop his attack on the black-robed soul king. He turned his blade and slashed at the thorns and vines that were attacking like wild beasts.
Lanqi swung his sword quickly, with the force of the sword like the wind and the light of the sword like a shadow, cutting off the incoming thorns one after another.
Taking advantage of this moment, the black-robed Soul King quickly retreated to the thorn cage. The thorn cage quickly opened a hole, allowing him to slip out, and then moved the thorns to close the hole.
Damn it!
Seeing the Soul King running out of the thorn cage, Zeng Yi cursed in his heart, stepped on it with all his strength, and his whole body rushed forward. Lan Qie exuded a fierce and sharp aura, and the wind surged instantly, and the sword swung out. He slashed hard at the thorn wall with the strong wind.
The sharp sword attack directly tore a hole in the thorn wall. Zeng Yi's figure rushed out of the hole in an instant, chasing the black-robed Soul King.
Zeng Yi broke through the thorn cage and flashed outside, only to find that the ground around him was already covered with thorns. And the black-robed soul king stood in front, looking at Zeng Yi with a playful expression. His fourth soul ring flashed and his soul skills were activated!
The next moment, the thorns on the ground bloomed instantly, and the flowers sprayed out a purple mist, instantly forming a dense fog that filled the surrounding space.
This is his fourth soul skill, thorn poison mist. As long as you inhale the purple mist, you will be poisoned and your body will enter a state of paralysis.
Zeng Yi had already entered the poisonous mist formation he had set up. As long as he took one breath of this death mist, the outcome would be decided.
Looking at the purple mist, the black-robed Soul King smiled proudly.
Although this person made him very embarrassed, he was the one who had the last laugh after all!
Seeing the purple mist in front of him quickly approaching him, Zeng Yi didn't know that the mist was a soul skill, but one thing he knew very well was that he couldn't let the mist get close to him.
From Zeng Yi's point of view, using this mist soul skill to attack him was simply ridiculous.
Don’t you remember his name is Gale Swordsman?
Wind blows!
With a thought in his mind, a strong wind suddenly blew around Zeng Yi's body. The strong wind howled and whirled around his body, instantly blowing away the approaching purple mist.
The black-robed Soul King outside the mist watched in amazement as the purple mist suddenly blew up with strong winds, forming a huge purple tornado that roared and raged.
Damn it! How could I forget that this man can control the wind!
Zeng Yi held Lan Qie tightly with both hands, and his figure rushed towards the soul king's position through the air. The sword body was dyed with a layer of light blue soul power, and all the soul power was concentrated on this sword.
The wind howled and raged, and the sword was sharp and cold.
Seeing the huge purple tornado speeding toward him, the black-robed Soul King was extremely shocked. The storm roared angrily, and the wind breathed like a sword, shrouding him. This terrifying and sharp sword force struck across the sky. Pressing on the body, the strong wind blew, as if being pierced by ten thousand swords.
The speed is like the wind, and the blade exudes sharpness, seemingly able to cut through anything. Zeng Yi's silver eyes stared straight ahead, his momentum moving forward unstoppably.
Lanqi cut through the resistance of the air flow and tore through the strong wind. Even the space was slightly distorted by the powerful and sharp sword force. A tiny black line seemed to appear in the space that the sword body crossed, passing by in an instant.
Zeng Yi was extremely fast, approaching the black-robed Soul King in an instant like a stream of light. The sharp sword force and the raging wind pressed against the Soul King's body.
Being approached by Zeng Yi, and under the suppression of the sword domain, the soul king's soul power flow and reaction slowed down. His whole person seemed to be enveloped by the sword's light, and even his soul trembled under the sharp edge. The black-robed Soul King looked extremely frightened and looked at Zeng Yi in fear, while Zeng Yi's silver eyes like the god of death also stared at him coldly.
The violent wind cuts off the breath! ! !
"Wall of Thorns!"
The Soul King shouted in panic, and countless thorns rose into the sky, instantly forming a wall of thorns, blocking the front of him.
Zeng Yi slashed with both hands, and Lan Qie slashed hard at the wall of thorns, and the wall of thorns was easily cut open like tofu.
The power of this sword becomes more powerful the more it cuts!
"No!!!!"
The black-robed Soul King exclaimed fearfully, with only this sword in his eyes. The sharp and cold blade in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger, and the sharp and unstoppable sword force was pointed directly at the soul.
Before setting off on the mission, he never thought that he would die under the sword of a soul master.
In an instant, the whole space was filled with the youth of this sword, which disappeared in a flash.
puff--
Zeng Yi's figure passed by the soul king in an instant, and the next moment, a long blood splash splashed on the soul king's body, and then fell weakly to the ground, and the life disappeared.
Soul King, die!
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