blenderwars Chapter 90 Killing
Chapter 90 Killing
Chapter 90 Killing
"You guys continue to participate in the competition! I'm going to go out and take care of some things!" Jiang Siming's face turned completely gloomy, and the murderous aura emanating from his body made the temperature in the conference room seem to drop a little.
"Si Ming, don't do anything stupid!" Flanders said with a worried look on his face.
"Si Ming!" Zhu Zhuqing grabbed Jiang Siming's sleeve and bit her lips tightly. She didn't say a word, but her eyes revealed pleading.
"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Jiang Siming patted Zhu Zhuqing's little hand, gave her a comforting look, and walked out of the meeting room resolutely.
Outside Tiandou City.
An extremely luxurious carriage was moving slowly on the road. Several masked guards exuding a tyrannical aura around the carriage hinted that the person in the carriage was of extremely noble status.
However, among the masked guards, there was one whose eyes revealed a fierce murderous aura. This man was Jiang Siming. While the other party was preparing to set off, he secretly killed a guard, put on his clothes, and disguised himself among the group.
The carriage slowly passed the post station outside Tiandou City and headed onto the official road.
Jiang Siming's murderous aura, which had been suppressed for a long time, finally erupted completely.
"Prison!" Jiang Siming roared, and the Juexian Sword and the Luxian Sword appeared in his hands. Two red and two black soul rings emerged, and they killed the three guards around him in an instant, and the connection between the carriage and the horses was cut off.
"Protect the Master!" The other guards also reacted and released their spirit rings to guard the carriage. The remaining six were all masters of the Soul Emperor level. It must be said that although the Xingluo Empire has an iron-blooded policy, the people it trains are also decisive and cold-blooded, and are natural warriors. Even when three companions were suddenly killed, they did not show too much panic, but immediately guarded the carriage.
Since Jiang Siming used the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, these people must all die today.
Jiang Siming held a sword in each hand and confronted the six Soul Emperors from a distance. Everyone was still in the prison, feeling the decline of their own strength, and the suffocation in the deep and claustrophobic space made the six Soul Emperors feel extremely depressed.
"Quick! Kill him!" A majestic voice sounded from the carriage, revealing a bit of endurance pain. It seemed that the prison made him very uncomfortable.
Received orders from the voice in the carriage.
Among the six Soul Emperors, three were assigned to guard the carriage, while the other three attacked Jiang Siming.
The three of them continuously released their soul skills around Jiang Siming in a very tacit rhythm, which not only prevented Jiang Siming from getting a breath, but also saved the consumption of soul power.
Jiang Siming, who was at the center, easily resolved the successive attacks with his strong reaction ability. He was also a little shocked. Although the number of soul masters in the Xingluo Empire was far less than that of the Tiandou Empire, and even more incomparable with the Spirit Hall, their terrifying military management capabilities were far beyond the Tiandou Empire.
"Possessed by the God of Death!" Jiang Siming's second soul skill lit up. His aura surged instantly.
"One sword separates the worlds!" Two semicircular sword energies swept around. Before the three Soul Emperors who were attacking could react, their upper and lower bodies were split in half.
The three Soul Emperors guarding the carriage looked at each other and rushed towards Jiang Siming.
"Ice Dragon's Grip!" The hundred thousand year soul bone skill exploded. The moisture in the surrounding air quickly gathered, the blue silver grass on the ground began to wither and turn yellow, and the blood from the bodies that were cut in half quickly dried up, leaving dry cracks on the ground.
The three Soul Emperors felt that their water was rapidly draining away, and they attacked Jiang Siming even faster.
Due to the absorption of blood, a huge blood-colored ice dragon hand slowly appeared in the air. Driven by Jiang Siming's will, it slapped the three Soul Emperors fiercely.
The three Soul Emperors were beaten into a pulp without any resistance. The huge impact force created shock waves on the ground. The carriage was overturned to the ground, and the old man was thrown out. He stood firmly and didn't care about the deaths of his nine subordinates at all.
Because of the Ice Dragon's Grip, the blood around did not emit a bloody smell, and the dried bloodstains looked as if it was from a battle that had taken place long ago.
"Who are you? Do you know that I am from the royal family of the Xing Luo Empire!" the old man said angrily, but there was no worry about his current situation in his eyes.
"I don't care who you are. You must die today!" Jiang Siming stared at the old man.
"What a big tone! I have to say that you killed nine of my soul emperors with only the strength of four soul rings. With two purple and two black soul rings, I am afraid that there is no genius in the world who can match you. I did not kill you immediately because I loved your talent. If you are willing to convert to the Xingluo Empire, wealth and resources for cultivation will be within your reach. Tell me, who asked you to kill me?" The old man said calmly. With his soul douluo-level strength, he was not worried at all. Even though Jiang Siming was masked at this time, it was not difficult to see that Jiang Siming must be young.
Jiang Siming was indifferent to the old man's words. He left afterimages in the air and attacked the old man at a high speed.
Gray and red sword shadows kept flashing, and the old man quickly resolved Jiang Siming's attack.
As time went on, the old man's expression changed slightly. Jiang Siming's strange prison skills greatly weakened his fighting power.
With his many years of combat experience, this kind of restrictive soul skill has a huge time limit, so he let Jiang Siming kill his nine soul emperors and talked a lot of nonsense to Jiang Siming, just to delay time. But he was wrong, Jiang Siming's prison soul skill had no intention of ending.
Jiang Siming was still attacking non-stop. This was his first real confrontation with a Soul Douluo. It had to be said that in terms of combat power alone, the old man was much stronger than the Soul Douluo of the Spirit Hall.
Jiang Siming did not use any attacking soul skills or soul bone skills, but was consuming the old man bit by bit.
When the Immortal-Slaying Sword left the first wound on the old man, the battle was over.
The killing force corroded the old man's body from the wound, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.
"Damn it!" the old man thought to himself, feeling the strange corrosive force at the wound, which was destroying his body bit by bit, and his soul power was simply unable to suppress its spread.
"Martial Soul Avatar!" The old man finally lowered his pride and used his seventh soul ring. In his opinion, using the Martial Soul Avatar against Jiang Siming, who only had four soul rings, was a huge shame.
The huge white tiger pulled the one-sided battle back to the starting point, and the huge white tiger's palm slapped Jiang Siming fiercely.
Jiang Siming blocked with his sword, but was still blown away nearly a hundred meters by the huge impact force. However, two deep sword marks were left on the palm of the white tiger.
The giant white tiger let out an earth-shaking roar and rushed towards Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming took a deep breath, feeling the restless breath in his dantian. He suddenly swung the Juexian Sword, and an extremely huge gray sword energy rushed towards the white tiger.
The next moment, time and space seemed to freeze, and the giant white tiger exploded in two, turning into golden light and dissipating in space. The old man was also split in two and fell in a pool of blood.
(End of this chapter)