The rolling smoke and dust surged, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

There was even roar inside, with sword energy scattered and death energy dispersed, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

And in the smoke and dust, Su Xing had already collided with the undead of Yuanxin again.

He did not choose to use the Frost Sword, but wanted to take the opportunity to sharpen himself and see if he could kill this soul of the Yuanxin with his cultivation divine power and physical strength.

There are certain risks in doing so.

But this is also the difference between Su Xing and the young elites of the ancient tribe in Zhenzhu.

Dangerous battles have excellent training effects for the divine cultivator.

The phoenix was born in the fire.

After experiencing many dangers, the divine cultivators will also undergo transformations again and again.

Under normal circumstances, with Su Xing's current cultivation power, he cannot do anything to this Yuanxin soul, but he still has strong physical strength.

As life-and-death battle, it never depends on who has stronger overall combat power and can survive to the end.

This is full of variables.

The right time, place, people, combat experience, etc. can all change the situation.

"Wow!"

Su Xing casts the mountain sword.

The huge sword light emitted a massive wave of divine power, tearing apart countless smoke and dust, and killing the dead soul of Yuanxin.

Amid a shocking roar, the huge tail of the Yuanxin Dead swept across.

On its tail, there are many mysterious patterns lit up, making it have the capital of a sword light.

After one blow, Su Xing was shaken away and his figure disappeared into the smoke and dust.

Even if he used the most powerful mountain sword, he still couldn't do anything to this Yuanxin soul. There was indeed a big gap between the two sides in terms of power.

There are also mysterious lines lit up in Yuanxin's pupils.

It is searching for traces of awakening.

At some point, Yuan Xin's huge pupils suddenly shrank, and Su Xingren's sword merged and pierced towards him.

"roar!"

Yuanxin's undead opened his bloody mouth and gushed out a painted black air column again, bombarding Su Xing.

The black air column contained a very terrifying force. In an instant, Su Xing's body was penetrated and broken into pieces.

However, at this moment, another awakening appeared above the head of Yuanxin's undead.

It turned out that what the painted black air column just now penetrated was just a afterimage.

After several times of hard regret, everyone was at a disadvantage, Su Xing naturally would not continue to fight head-on. Instead, he used his flexible and changeable body techniques to open the Qingxu phantom in an instant and approach the soul of Yuanxin.

In terms of power, the awakening cannot reach the soul of the Yuanxin.

But if we talk about the combat experience in life and death, Su Xing is thousands of times better than Yuan Xin’s undead.

"Boom!"

Su Xing's figure fell from the sky and stepped heavily on the back of Yuanxin's undead like a mountain.

This kick is more than a thousand pounds of force?

Even though Yuan Xin's undead body was huge, it trembled suddenly and fell downwards.

But the Yuanxin Dead Responded quickly, and his huge body shook quickly, trying to shake Su Xing off its back. However, Su Xing's feet seemed to grow on the back of Yuanxin Dead Response.

"Chichi!"

The sword light emerged.

Su Xing controlled the sword with his heart, and the dragon sword quickly unsheathed, and almost instantly, he slashed dozens of swords towards the soul of Yuanxin.

Each sword left a hundred meters long wound on the back of Yuanxin's deceased soul.

The gurgling black blood flowed out, emitting a strong aura of death.

But even such a large wound failed to cause Yuanxin’s undead to suffer severe damage, and its vitality is extremely powerful.

Instead, it was because of the injury that stimulated its ferociousness... Bone spurs rushed out of the body of the deceased soul of Yuanxin and rushed towards Su Xing.

Each bone spur is hundreds of meters long and extremely strong, like a sharp blade of magic weapons.

This is the innate divine power of the undead Yuanxin, which is very powerful.

Su Xing's eyes were cold, and he could feel the power of those bone spurs. His figure flashed and quickly flashed on the back of the deceased soul of Yuanxin.

At this time, he did not intend to stay away from this soul of Yuanxin. Instead, he treated his broad back as a battlefield.

The divine power exploded, cooperating with the power of the body.

Su Xing raised his fist and bombarded him. With him as the center, the fist shadows flew around the sky and collided quickly with the bone spurs.

Every collision will inevitably lead to a powerful aftermath spreading.

There were even some bone spurs. After Su Xing deliberately dodged, he accidentally stabbed into the back of Yuanxin's deceased soul, and a huge blood hole was left, which was shocking.

Yuanxin's undead cast a frightened weapon, carefully controlled the bone spurs, and did not dare to take action with all his strength.

This undoubtedly relieved Su Xing's pressure and also gave him a chance to attack and kill.

"Swish!"

At one moment, after avoiding the siege of four or five bone spurs, he turned over and appeared on the huge head of the undead. There were many undeads he hunted, so naturally he knew exactly where the undead were weak.

Divine Yuan beads were born in the heads of the undead.

This is exactly where their flaw lies.

The vitality of this Yuanxin Dead is too strong. Even if the broad back is covered with scars, it still has not suffered severe damage. Su Xing must give a fatal blow.

"Wow!"

The blazing sword light surged out from the dragon sword.

The divine power in Su Xing's body was pouring into the dragon sword continuously.

He is stimulating the power of the second Xuantian of the Dragon Sword.

Although the heads are the weakness of the undead, their skulls are extremely hard, and it is difficult for idle methods to cause real damage to them.

Yuan Xin's undead shook his head violently and kept roaring from his mouth.

It has given birth to a lot of wisdom and has felt an unprecedented huge crisis.

However, it cannot escape the awakening at all.

The bone spurs quickly came, but Su Xing had already taken out the Yin-Yang ancient monument and temporarily blocked behind him.

"puff!"

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and bone spurs hit the ancient monument. The strong power was transmitted to him, which also made his qi and blood surge violently, and he was inevitably injured.

Finally, Su Xing successfully stimulated the power of the second Xuantian of the Dragon Sword and immediately prepared to swing the sword and slash it down.

But at this moment, eight ancient monuments fell from the sky and bombarded Su Xing.

Su Xing's face suddenly sank. He was not unfamiliar with these eight ancient monuments, so he naturally guessed who was attacking.

"Ao!"

The dragon roar resounded throughout the world, and the dragon sword changed its direction and stabbed straight towards the sky.

The surging sword light turned into a huge real dragon, tearing the smoke and dust and the sea water apart, and swaying upwards.

At the same time, the eight-sided ancient monuments gathered together, and then a real dragon emerged and swooped down.

The two dragons fight! "Boom!"
Chapter completed!