"I didn't expect that after millions of years, someone would know my name." The old man of the Soul-Devouring looked at Zhu Yu indifferently, but he also knew a little about the inheritance of various races, and was not much surprised.

The Black Iron Sword Demon had no expression on his face, but just stared at Xiao Chen and said, "The chat has ended here, I have solved him directly. Don't forget our mission!"

"Okay." The old soul-devouring man nodded, then his eyes moved, and a huge soul power directly formed the appearance of a soul-devouring beast, and rushed towards Xiao Chen. At the same time, the black iron sword demon appeared in his hand, which had appeared in front of Xiao Chen and slashed directly at Xiao Chen with a sword.

boom!

The next moment, the spear in Xiao Chen's hand directly blocked the sword of the Black Iron Sword Demon. The terrifying power directly blows Feng Yan and others out.

"Boy, you have a good reaction, fast speed and strong power. You can actually block my sword. However, since the old man who Devoured Soul will take action, you will soon become an empty shell, but your empty shell has the value of research."

The Black Iron Sword Demon said lightly, as if he had already decided that Xiao Chen would definitely die.

"You are joking. A mere soul-devouring beast wants to kill me, don't make me laugh." Xiao Chen sneered, and at this moment, a larger soul-devouring beast rushed out of his mind. In the mouth of the soul-devouring beast, there was a soul-devouring beast in his mouth, which was the soul-devouring beast of the soul-devouring old man.

"Soul-Devouring Beast, how is it possible for your soul power to form a soul-Devouring Beast, and it's so big?" The old soul-Devouring man said in a silence. The size of the soul-Devouring Beast represents the strength of the soul power. Their soul clan is the soul power, so it forms a soul-Devouring Beast. However, Xiao Chen is obviously not a soul clan, so how could he have such strong soul power?

"I heard that the soul clan is mainly cultivating the power of the soul, but his body is extremely fragile. I don't know if it is true." Xiao Chen said lightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes condensed and directly shattered the time and space. The body of the soul-devouring old man collapsed directly, leaving only the soul and floating in place.

"Soul-Devouring!" said the Demon of Yisha. He did not realize how Xiao Chen took action at all.

The Black Iron Sword Demon also looked at the soul-devouring old man with only souls left, "Old guy, aren't you?"

"Do you still have the intention to worry about others? You should worry about yourself first." Xiao Chen said lightly, and his eyes had become extremely sharp, and the spear in his hand suddenly picked up.

"Not good!" The black iron sword demon's face changed and he was about to retreat, but it was too late. A spear flashed, leaving a deep hole in his chest, and blood suddenly flew.

The black iron sword demon fell to the old soul-devouring man, glanced at the wound on his chest, and then looked at the old soul-devouring man, and a solemn flashed across his face.

"How could it be?" Yisha Tianmo's face was full of shock.

At this time, Zhu Yufengyan and other young girls were already stunned. Fengyan murmured: "I just pulled an uncle, is that strong?"

"Uncle is so strong. In just a moment, the soul-devouring old man was left with only his soul, and the black iron sword demon was also injured. Uncle is so strong, how could he be an unknown person?" Zhu Yu's eyes were full of little stars and his face was full of admiration.

"Who are you?"
Chapter completed!