I will devour your three souls, so that you can never be reborn.

Seeing that the genius, who used to be superior and ridiculed him, was beaten so gard that he had no strength to fight back and looked embarrassed, Lu Xuan's resentment in his heart was swept away and he felt extremely comfortable.

Just as he waw about to end the fight, Mo Binggui's momentum rose crazily. His temperament changed, and he was like an evil spirit. He roared from his body, and at the same time, an evil aura hit Lu Xuan's heart, causing a great impact.

He could not help but gasp when he saw Mo Binggui's Demon Aura emanating from his body. Behind him, a huge, pale green figure thar was several Zhang tell, inhuman, and not a beast emerged.

" What kind of monster is this?" Lu Xuan took a few steps back and started at the huge monster shadow, which looked like a human or a beast, with great vigilance.

Although it was an illusion, it emitted a very powerful demon aura. It had a human figure, four legs like a beast, two arms long, and sharp claws like hooks. It was an evil ghost that came out of hell.

Fortunately, it seemed to be constrained by some power and couldn't get too far away from Mo Bings body. However, it roared at Lu Xuan, and the ghostly sound waves shook his eardrums and made him bleed. Even his soul felt like it was going to be broken by it and leave his body.

"Lu Xuan, you forced me to do this.

I'm going to use you as a sacrifice to the demonic soul! I will devour your three souls and seven spirits so that you can never be reborn.

Hahahahaha," Mo Bings face was full of arrogance and cruelty as he pounced on Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan didn't know whether he was affected by the demonic soul or not, but he felt that his opponent's fighting capacity had Increased several times faster than before. He only felt a gust of bone-- chilling demonic wind blowing. His vision blurred, and he felt a heart wrenching pain on his Fortunately, Lu Xuan dodged sideways with the Wind Chasing Steps in times, otherwise, his whole arm would have been torn off.

"What a terrible demonic soul." Lu Xuan had never seen such a strange and horrible demonic soul, so he was very afraid.

The demonic souk kept roaring soul, so he was very afraid.

The demonic souk kept roaring.

Following Mo Binggui's movement, it waved two long and skinny arms that looked like the claws of a ghost. Its five fingers were like sharp swords, flashing with cold light and bringing out arc lights. When the Rock Mountain was caught by it, it could also make a deep hole.

Shan Yan was like a piece of tofu under its claws, let alone a mortal body. If he was caught by it, Lu Xuan would die.

Under the fierce attack of the demonic soul, Lu Xuan had no room for resistance. He could only use the mysterious. Wind Chasing Steps to dodge left and right. He had been caught left and right. He had been caught several times, which was extremely dangerous.

Seeing that Lu Xuan was in a mess Under his fate soul, Mo Binggui laughed even more arrogantly and said sarcastically, "Lu Xuan, weren't you very arrogant just now? How dare you be so arrogant now. If you gave the guts, don't hide. I will tear you up with one move! Hum, after you die, Xiao Bingyu will be mine, hahaha."

"You can forget about Xiao Yu's idea." Lu Xuan was so angry that his whole body was trembling when he heard that Xiao Bingyu was trying to hit on him. He no longer tried to dodge. Instead, he used all his strength to activate the Nether Bloodline in his body and fought with all his strength.

He saw a blood colored Spiritual Meridian, like a blood river hanging upside down behind his head, like a dragon or a snake dancing wildly, with faint flashes of lightning. He was like a divine king coming to the world, majestic and imposing.

The surrounding yuan qi was completely violent. It quickly poured into the blood river and was absorbed by him.

The Mountain-moving Black Demon Fist was unleashed to its maximum. As it punched out, black demon qi billowed and golden light tore through the void, forcing the terrifying demonic soul away.

"Hey, this good for nothing actually showed his Spiritual Meridians. How could it be possible! He is only at the eighth level of the Spiritual Meridian. How did he do it? What a ghost!" Mo Bing was extremely shocked.

This was because only peerless experts who had reached the Heavenly Meridian Realm could display the Spiritual Meridians of their inner bodies. They could absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth like a swallowing hundreds of rivers. Their strength had reached an extremely terrifying level, and they could display peerless divine powers. Ordinary cultivators were simply no match for them.

It was impossible for Lu Xuan to be a master in the Heavenly Meridian Realm. However, he showed off his Spiritual Meridian, and his combat capability increased several times.

He was barely able to resist him, who had integrated with the date soul of the demon clan. If it was spread out, it would definitely shock the world.

In fact, this was because the Underworld Bloodline was too overbearing, and its speed of swallowing primordial qi was hundreds of times faster than the other Spiritual Meridians. With all his strength, because it devoured the Primordial Qi of Heaven and Earth too fast, it would from a residual shadow outside the body, which was dar from the real Spiritual Meridian.

Even so, it was enough to show the dominance of the devil emperor's vein.

The two fought fiercely in the forest for several hours. Both of them were seriously injured, but they refused to give in. They swore to kill the right person.

Although the lineage of the Netherworld was tyrannical, only one of it was awakened.

A few days ago, Mo Bing had encountered a great opportunity and found an extremely powerful Ancient Demon Fate Soul to merge with. He was already a true cultivator and was something that ordinary martial artists could not compare with.

It could be said that after merging with the fate soul of the demon clan, Mo Binggui's combat strength was more than ten times stronger than those of the same level merchants who had not been separated. He was comparable to a top master at the tenth level of the Spiritual Meridian.

It was difficult for Lu Xuan to defeat him before he merged with the demonic soul. After several hours of hard fighting, he was finally at a disadvantage and was knocked away by the fierce soul of the ancient demon behind him. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and his face was pale.

"Hahahahaha, Lu Xuan, I have already merged with the fate soul of the demon clan and become a real cultivator. As long as you haven't merged with the fate soul, not to mention the eighth level of the Spiritual Meridian, even the tenth level of the Heaven will still be ridiculed and killed by me. Today is the day you die. Go to hell!!"

Mo Binggui saw that Lu Xuan was seriously injured and saw that he couldn't lose. He instantly pounced on him and a long sword appeared in his hand. He aimed at Lu Xuan and suddenly stubbed him down, trying to kill him.

Lu Xuan quickly rolled to the side, but the opponent was too fast. His left arm was pierced through by the long sword and nailed to the ground.

Lu Xuan screamed. Then, without hesitation, he raised his right hand and chopped down hard on his lift arm which was nailed by the long sword. He knew that once he fell into the opponent's hands, he would live a life worse than death.

The strong mad had lost an arm!

Lu Xuan had no time to care about the pain of losing his arm. He covered the wound with one hand with a pale face and ran away quickly.

" I didn't expect that this good for nothing would be so straightforward. He did not hesitate to cut off his own arm. He is very brave. But I thought he could escape from the sky in this way. He is so naive." Mo Binggui saw Lu Xuan run away from the forest, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

He quickly chased after him.

Although Lu Xuan's wind-chasing Steps were fast, after losing an arm, he was obviously affected and his speed was much slower than before.

The speed of Mo Binggui's Ancient Demonic Soul was as fast as the wind. The huge Ancient Demonic Soul roared and turned into a huge savage beast. It ran as fast as it could on the mountain road.

Mo Bing was hanging upside down under the belly of the strange savage beast. The scene was very strange.

The savage beasts, transformed from an ancient demonic soul, flew and jumped in the mountains. It was as agile as a leopard and so fast as flat ground. It soon caught up with the seriously injured Lu Xuan.

"Haha, good-for-nothing, go to hell.

Let's see where you can run to." The giant beast transformed from the demonic soul suddenly stoop up, and two sharp beast claws suddenly slapped forward, with a strong demonic aura.

The demonic aura blew stones and sand, and leaves flew in disorder. In the wind, the claw light was like an arc and came at him like lightning.

Lu Xuan was blown away like a leaf by that demon. Then, an arc of claw light fell on his body, leaving a horrible wound, and blood gushed out like a spring.