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Chapter 174: Soul Bone Skill: Wings of the Sky Monthly Pass]

The Hell Demon Tiger stood on the earth, with scarlet eyes and huge tiger body. The ink-like demonic aura swayed out, and the evil aura spread out. The whole street seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​corpses and blood. The thick and thick aura was about to turn into a substantial murderous aura that made Fang Xuan unable to breathe.

"The true body of martial soul!"

Fang Xuan looked solemn and swallowed with difficulty. He felt a strong crisis from this hell demon tiger. His scalp was numb, and even his hair was standing upside down on his body.

"Little bastard, I'm going to tear you into pieces!"

The Hell Demon Tiger spoke in his mouth and stared at Fang Xuan hatred. After he activated the true body of the martial soul, he completely turned into the body of the martial soul, and his combat power and defense power increased by 100%. Only then did he truly show the power of the Soul Saint.

After the words came, the demon tiger roared, and a huge wave of light as thick as a bucket was spit out from his mouth, piercing through the void, crazily blasting towards Fang Xuan!

"Explosion Crush!"

Haotian Hammer's martial soul awakened, Fang Xuan's right arm veins bulged, his muscles bulged, and waves of violent power kept gushing out of his body, making him unable to help but want to whistle.

The black knife slashed through the void and collided with the light waves of the demon tiger.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the earth cracked, the soul power was stimulating, and endless strong wind swept through the eight wildernesses!

Bang!

Fang Xuan groaned, as if he was hit hard by an out-of-control truck. Most of the bones in his body were shattered, his right hand was torn apart, and blood dyed the black blade red along the palm of his palm.

A wisp of red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and his body was directly blown away by the terrifying strange force, rolling in the air for seven or eight times, and finally falling to the ground in a mess.

Fang Xuan knelt on one knee, and the black knife penetrated the ground diagonally. Even his breathing caused a thrilling pain in his body. His face was as deep as water. He looked up at the hell demon tiger, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Failed!

He used the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, which had the strongest attack power, but was still defeated. He was directly bombarded by the Demon Tiger, who was transformed into the Black Robe Soul Saint. The power of the true body of the martial soul is really not a joke, it is too perverted!

The Soul Saint who has not opened the true body of the martial soul is completely different from the Soul Saint who has opened the true body of the martial soul and cannot be compared with each other.

"Haha, you can't do it anymore. This time I know the power of the Soul Saint Powerful Man!"

The hell demon tiger sneered, the dark soul power covered the whole body, and the seven soul rings shone together. It did not miss this good opportunity to kill Fang Xuan. The huge tiger claws slapped the ground, and the huge tiger body swept through the void with a "swoosh" sound, and rushed to Fang Xuan wildly.

"The Sixth Soul Skill: Hell Demon Flame!"

A blood-red flame suddenly ignited on the dark tiger body, releasing a hot wave of heat. The raindrops were evaporated into air waves as soon as they fell, and even the space began to twist.

The Hell Demon Tiger burned all over and turned into a burning meteor, breaking through the rain screen, tearing the air out, and snarling hysterically rushed towards Fang Xuan with an angry roar.

"Good come! Judgment... Tianshang!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were cold. While quickly deploying the blue silver killing formation around, sealing and weakening the attack of the Hell Demon Tiger, he awakened the sleeping six-winged angel martial soul in his body, preparing to use the power of light to fight against the Hell Demon Tiger's killing move!

The skills of the Light are born to restrain darkness, and the Judgment Tianshang contains passive skills. When encountering evil things, it will trigger the destructive power of passive skills, and its attack power will be increased by 100%!

It can be said that he is very restrained against the dark martial soul. Although Fang Xuan and the black-robed soul saint have huge differences in strength, with this special soul skill, there may be a chance of winning!

After strengthening his will, Fang Xuan integrated his spirit and madly activated the Blue Silver Killing Formation, and forced the Hell Demon Tiger to hold... For one second, then he awakened the six-winged angel martial soul, and the bright golden light like the sun rose from the black sword, which was sacred and solemn, and all evil was not invaded.

In the Blue Silver Domain, everyone except himself weakened its combat power by 30%. Taking advantage of the short moment when the Hell Demon Tiger was sealed by the Blue Silver Killing Formation, Fang Xuan's little face was a little ferocious. The sacred power of light burst out from his body. He waved the black knife with all his strength, locked the Hell Demon Tiger and slashed it hard.

"Go to die, verdict Tianshang!"

boom--

The golden black knife slashed on the huge tiger's body of the Hell Demon Tiger, and cut out a terrible wound that was one meter long. The bones were visible, and blood was splattered. The blood-red hell devil flame, when encountering the power of a broken golden angel, it was like meeting a nemesis, and large pieces of annihilation!

"Successful, the attack is effective!"

Fang Xuan looked at this scene and showed joy in his eyes, but at this moment, the Hell Demon Tiger roared, and his huge tiger claws suddenly swung, slapped Fang Xuan's chest hard: "Damn it, little bastard!"

"Bang..."

The sound of bone shattering was clearly transmitted into his ears. Fang Xuan's ribs were all shattered by this blow, and even his body was shaken by the powerful energy. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his aura suddenly became weak.

However, Fang Xuan's eyes showed madness and was hit hard by the Demon Tiger, but he still fought to the death. Even his right foot fell into the floor for seven inches, using this to dissolve this terrifying force.

The strong pain quickly spread from all over the body, stimulating Fang Xuan's nerves wildly. His eyes were covered in blood, and he was so painful that he was so excited that he was breathing in a cold air, but his spirit was highly concentrated, and he quickly activated the Jiuxin Haitang martial soul to use the light of life to treat his injuries.

When Jiuxin Haitang upgraded to the advanced level, the effect and speed of treatment were greatly improved. His broken ribs were automatically continued, and the wounds on his body were healing quickly. In a blink of an eye, healed as before, and the dragon spirit and tiger became fierce.

"Healing Soul Skill? How is it possible!"

A trace of shock flashed through the tiger's eyes of the Hell Demon Tiger. I thought that the palm just now would kill Fang Xuan, but I didn't expect that he had the healing skills and he recovered as before in the blink of an eye. This was really incredible.

"Nothing is impossible! Keep... fighting!"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, and his combat power was instantly restored. He swung his sword again and slashed at the Hell Demon Tiger. His sword energy was scattered and blood splashed. The Hell Demon Tiger roared angrily, spitting black light waves, and knocking Fang Xuan away.

Blood spilled, bones splashed, and the shock wave of soul power was invincible on the streets, tearing through the rain curtain, piercing through the sky, and about to split the world.

The two of them fought back and forth, fighting wildly!

One by one, he threw out the ultimate moves at the bottom of the box. Fang Xuan fought happily, his spirit and spirit were united, and his soul power was activated to the peak, and he used all his strength to fight the black-robed soul saint!

With various powerful trump cards, although Fang Xuan can temporarily fight against the Soul Saint, his soul power is simply not comparable to that of the Soul Saint powerful.

If Fang Xuan's soul power reserve is a stream, then the soul power reserve of the black-robed soul saint is a surging river and sea, which cannot be compared.

In addition, Fang Xuan has been using his ultimate moves since the beginning, and he used powerful trump cards, which consumed a lot of soul power. It also consumed a lot of soul power by urging Jiuxin Begonia to repair his injuries.

As time passed, Fang Xuan gradually showed signs of fatigue, his soul power was about to be exhausted, and even the light of the soul ring dimmed, as if it was about to be extinguished.

However, although the hell demon tiger transformed into the Black Robe Soul Sanctuary was covered in bruises and was seriously injured, its soul power was still abundant and its combat power was still preserved.

"Haha, your soul power is exhausted and you're almost out of reach!"

At this moment, the Hell Demon Tiger had a sharp look and noticed that Fang Xuan's soul power was consumed severely and was about to retreat. It couldn't help but feel ecstatic. This was really a great opportunity to kill Fang Xuan given to him by God!

"Yes, I've been fighting for so long, I'm a little tired, it's almost time to leave..." Fang Xuan withdrew from the fierce battle, landed lightly on a clearing ground, looking at the hideous demon tiger calmly, and said calmly.

"Hahahaha! Let's go? Can you still leave?" The black-robed soul saint laughed three times and mocked: "You have exhausted your soul and your physical strength is not enough. If you are asked to escape today, then I will commit suicide and apologize!"

"Oh? A soul saint powerful man committed suicide. This is really rare. I really want to take a look. Since you have said that, if you don't give you this chance to commit suicide, wouldn't it be too disgrace to give you face..."

Fang Xuan smiled indifferently, his tired eyes gradually sharpened, and a long-depressed word finally spit out from his mouth: "Soul Bone Skill: Wings of the Sky!"

A dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Fang Xuan's body, making him look as dazzling as a sun. Then, a scene that shocked the black-robed soul saint happened.

I saw that behind Fang Xuan, a pair of red and golden light wings gradually emerged, and the glow of light blew, and the sacred majesty. As the light wings gently swelled, Fang Xuan's whole person soared into the sky and flew into the air!

"This...this is...flying soul skill!!!"

Seeing this scene, the black-robed Soul Saint was shocked, and even the hideous tiger face showed a look of shock.

The wings of the sky swelled vigorously, Fang Xuan soared freely in the sky, his heart was extremely happy, and he couldn't help laughing loudly. He floated in the sky that was suspended in dozens of meters, overlooking the hell demon tiger underground, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"How about it, now you'll try to chase me again? I don't believe that your true body of martial soul can still grow wings? Hahahaha..."

Fang Xuan hugged his arms and cast his sarcastic gaze downwards, making a dignified soul saint powerful man furiously and roared repeatedly.

But they were just incompetent and furious, and they couldn't hurt Fang Xuan at all!

The flying soul skill of this Sky Wing is naturally the 50,000-year-old Golden Glory torso bone. The special soul skill given to Fang Xuan. With the wings of the Sky, he can fly in the air for a long time, with a very fast speed, and the duration lasts much longer than that of Oscar's flying mushroom intestine.

This is the trump card that Fang Xuan dares to fight against a soul saint!

He has the wings of the sky, and even if he is unable to win, he can still fly away. The demon tiger who can only climb on the ground is obviously unavailable to catch up with him.

"Haha, Senior Soul Saint, I've left in advance. Don't forget your promise just now... and commit suicide by swaying your knife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xuan's wings of the sky slammed with force, swept through the void like lightning, and disappeared into the sight of the black-robed soul saint in the blink of an eye.

"Damn guy!!!"
Chapter completed!
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