Chapter 70 Another soul bone

Chen Xuan did not move, nor did he hide. The Yin-Yang fish in his right eye was slowly turning, full of spiritual power, and was gathering a killing move.

"it's over!"

Just as the sword and its shadow were about to touch him, there was a thud, like the sound of a clear bell, and the blade stopped without moving forward another step. The world seemed to have become quiet.

At this moment, a branch very close to Chen Xuan was cut off by the sword energy, and a leaf fell down.

However, it stopped halfway down and stayed suspended in mid-air, as if it had entered some kind of territory and was trapped there.

The bald man frowned, wondering why the speed of the sword light he slashed out slowed down, or rather, it seemed to be stopped.

Before he could figure out the situation, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him. Chen Xuan came closer in an instant, as if traveling through space, and the storm of light blades seemed to have disappeared.

Those were a pair of scarlet eyes with a black yin-yang fish rotating, looking extremely strange, cold and evil.

The bald man's eyes were full of ferocity. Yes, Chen Xuan's space determination was very fast and unexpected, but he was a level 69 Soul Emperor, so he was even faster.

Although he didn't know how the other party suddenly approached him, it didn't matter anymore, because he was asking for trouble.

"Boy, you dare to confront me head-on. This is the stupidest decision you have made in your life." The bald man growled, and his arms glowed with white light, turning into light blades and slashing towards Chen Xuan who was approaching.

There might still be a glimmer of hope for a sneak attack, but daring to appear in front of him would be tantamount to seeking death!

Boom!
Another clear bell sounded, empty and strange, and no one could tell its source. It seemed to come from a distant world, yet it was very close.

The bald man's hands were glowing with white light, containing terrifying destructive power, but he stopped halfway when he raised them, unable to move. It seemed that there was an endless resistance that enveloped him and made him unable to move.

Not only did his hands seem to be restrained, but even his thoughts and every cell in his body seemed to be paused for a moment, as if time in this space had stopped.

The bald man just felt dazed and absent-minded for a short time, and didn't know what happened.

When he came to his senses, the Kusanagi sword in Chen Xuan's hand had already stabbed out. Lightning flashed from the sword body, attached to a large piece of lightning, as fast as a tiger, without any delay.

The bald man's face changed drastically, and a fear of death surged into his heart and filled his whole body.

At this moment, he was afraid. No one is not afraid of death, especially the more powerful people are, the more they fear death.

"My fate is in my own hands, you can't kill me!"

The bald man roared and fought back with all his might. His soul power was boiling and his whole body was filled with tremendous power. He stomped on the ground and tried to jump up to avoid the fatal blow.

However, the sword was very close to him, only 0.01 away.

With a "puff" sound, blood splattered. No miracle happened. The long sword pierced through the bald man's chest again. The lightning was so violent that it drilled into his body through the wound.

The thunder and lightning were overbearing and rampant, as if a thunderstorm was taking place inside his body, bombarding him violently.

In just a moment, his internal organs were destroyed beyond recognition, he was bleeding profusely, and was evaporated by the lightning, turning into a charred black.

After Chen Xuan stabbed the sword in, he used the Flying Thunder God to leave the spot to prevent the bald man from dying together with him.

At this time, the long sword still remained in the bald man's body, piercing through it from front to back, emitting violent thunder.

His entire body was numbed by the electric shock, and he kept twitching like he was having a seizure. His body was burnt black, and white smoke was coming out of it. He was struck by fierce lightning, and a meaty aroma was wafting around.

The bald man was almost electrocuted. The blood in his body had evaporated and his internal organs were severely damaged, but he couldn't squeeze out a drop of blood.

Chen Xuan retreated a long distance and watched from a distance to prevent any accidents. If he was dragged away by the other party and died together with them, he would have no place to cry.

In the last sneak attack, if he had used Lightning Release and attached Chidori Style to it, the outcome would have been decided right then. "Hmm?"

Chen Xuan suddenly felt his face cold. He reached out to wipe it, then looked down and saw that his palm was covered in blood.

Then, he felt a stinging pain in his eyes, as if he was being pricked by ten thousand needles. He grimaced in pain. It was so damn uncomfortable, a double blow to his mind and body.

He knew that this was a side effect of the Mangekyō Sharingan, caused by excessive consumption of pupil power.

Seeing the bald man twitching from the electric shock, Chen Xuan still would not underestimate him. He was a genuine Soul Emperor, and ten of them were enough to beat him. It was a pity that he lost due to the lack of intelligence and understanding of his abilities.

"Alas, it's still too much of a stretch." He shook his head, and the Mangekyo had degenerated back to the ordinary three-magatama form.

This is the eye technique of his other eye. The ability is related to time, and among the eyes of the same level, it consumes very little energy.

But this time he met the bald man, who was only one step away from becoming a Soul Saint. He consumed a lot of his energy, five times the normal amount, and the time he could suppress the opponent was also very short.

Chen Duan estimated that the ability and side effects of this technique were somewhat similar to Feng Hou Qimen's Luan Jin Tu. People at the same level could perform it at will without any pressure, but if they encountered a strong enemy, they could only suppress it for a moment at most.

After a few more minutes, the lightning ahead dimmed, and the bald man had turned into a charcoal, emitting black smoke, deader than dead.

Chen Xuan had to admit that this man's vitality was terrifyingly tenacious. All of his internal organs were destroyed by lightning, but he could still hold on until now. It was outrageous.

Fortunately, he injected more than half of his soul power, which was enough, otherwise the thunder would not have lasted that long.

"The upper limit of this Flying Thunder God is really high. The combination of ninjutsu and swordsmanship is top-notch." Chen Xuan couldn't help but sigh. He himself felt it was abnormal. This was the result of practicing for a month, and there was still room for improvement.

If he encounters an opponent with the same ability, there is basically no chance of winning. Even he himself finds him difficult to deal with. He is as disgusting as he can be.

In terms of combat power, the bald man is five or six times stronger than the parallel import man. Chen Xuan feels that if this man explodes recklessly, the area within a radius of five or six hundred meters will be flattened by the opponent.

Even though the opponent was very strong, comparable to a Soul Saint, he was hardly injured in this battle, and that kind of powerful soul skill could not touch him.

Chen Xuan felt that if an ordinary soul master could master and be proficient in ninjutsu such as Flying Thunder God, he could easily practice a ninjutsu that was more than ten levels higher than his own.

"what?"

When he got closer, he was stunned. The bald man had been electrocuted into charcoal, as black as ink, but there was a glow in the middle of the charcoal, with strands of white light shining through.

"No way? Am I so lucky?" Chen Xuan was speechless and vaguely guessed what it was.

He drew out the Kusanagi sword and swiftly swung it twice at the bald man who had turned into charcoal, peeling off the charcoal and digging out the glowing object.

"I knew it!" Chen Xuan's eyes lit up. This thing was indeed a soul bone.

This soul bone has a strange fan-shaped shape. The bone in the middle is very long, a bit like a spine. It emits white light and a sacred aura.

"This should be the torso bone." Chen Xuan took a look, looking left and right, looking very carefully.

Since it was absorbed by the bald man, this soul bone must be of light attribute and should be very suitable for a strong attack soul master.

There are very few martial spirits with light attributes, and they are not suitable for Chen Xuan, but he still collected it. After all, he had been feeling this aura for at least two million years.

The bald man had more than a dozen soul guide storage devices on him, but unfortunately, they were all destroyed by lightning, and many treasures were lost.

Chen Xuan put away the soul bone, turned around and left. He sensed the positions of Zhu Zhuqing and Yiyi and sprinted towards them.

(End of this chapter)