Chapter 297 Killing with One Sword!

Xiao Tian looked at himself when he saw Soul Destruction, with a look of disdain on his face, and said lightly: "In the late stage of the Eight Star Dou Sheng, this is your confidence? If there is no other means, then you will die!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Tian suddenly waved his right hand down, and the blood-red sword light suspended above the sky slashed towards Soul Destruction!

The terrifying coercion even forced the hidden Zhongzhou powerhouses to retreat to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the blood-red sword light!

This time, Xiao Tian didn't hold back any more, let alone a Soul Destroyer who relied on a secret technique to forcibly raise his strength, even if the Soul Heaven Emperor personally took action, he would never take this sword light without paying a little price!

Soul Miesheng did not dare to neglect, and countless black qi rose up from his body, most of which condensed into an indestructible shield in front of him, just blocking the only path of the blood-red sword light.

The rest of the black qi encapsulates the entire soul, forming an extremely ferocious battle armor.

After doing all this, Soul Miesheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his eyes to Xiao Tian with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

With his current level of cultivation in the late stage of the Eight-star Fighting Saint, and urging the defense set up by the secret technique, even an ordinary Nine-star Fighting Saint may not be able to easily shake it.

If you want to defeat your own defense, you have to make a shot at the peak of Dou Sheng!

In addition to Xiao Xuan, the patriarch of the Xiao clan who fell a thousand years ago, the ancestor of Fen Yangu, and the missing Taixu Ancient Dragon Dragon Emperor, only the patriarch of the ancient clan, Gu Yuan and his soul are left. Clan Chief Soul Emperor!

As long as Gu Yuan and Hun Tiandi don't take action, no one will be able to get him!

Not even if it is nothingness swallowing inflammation!

As for Xiao Tian in front of him, Soul Miesheng doesn't think he has the strength of a peak fighting saint.

Xiao Tian took the expression of Soul Destruction in his eyes, shook his head, and did not speak.

In Hun Miesheng's point of view, this is Xiao Tian's expression of retreat. Seeing this, Hun Miesheng's face is even a little more smug.

What if you are stronger than me?

My soul is destroyed and my back is on the soul clan. How can the background be imagined by ants like you?

Soul Miesheng had already imagined how wonderful Xiao Tian's face was after seeing his attack being easily stopped!

"Hey, boy, I admit that your strength is good, but unfortunately, your background is too shallow."

Soul Miesheng looked at Xiao Tian and sneered: "My Soul Palace has been based on the mainland for countless years, how can you be able to provoke it at will? If you commit suicide now, I can still leave you a whole corpse, otherwise... I will let you You are better off dead!"

Xiao Tian still did not speak, but the blood-red sword light that was slashing towards the soul suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and then slashed down with the momentum of Taishan!

Those shields and armors, which had high hopes from Soul Destroyer, were like a thin piece of paper in front of the blood-red sword light, and they couldn't even stop the blood-red sword light for a moment!

Under the unbelievable gaze of Soul Miesheng, the blood-red sword light effortlessly annihilated the defense he laid down, and then landed on him.

"Peak Fighting Saint!"

Soul Miesheng only had time to spit out these four words, and then his consciousness was buried in the boundless darkness.

The giant of Zhongzhou, the master of the Soul Palace, the Eight-Star Fighting Saint Soul is dead!

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Zhongzhou masters were so frightened that they quickly distanced themselves from Xiao Tian.

At this moment, in their eyes, Xiao Tian is like a terrifying monster with three heads and six arms!