Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 216 Slaughter

Black flames are spreading.

It was pitch black, with a hint of sinister feeling, the flames spread continuously, and quickly spread over a large area.

It makes sense for the rareness of a Diming-level Martial Soul. The hell monk not only has the ability to attack mentally, but also has other types of attacks.

When Qiao Ye stretched out his hands to cover his head, those flames seemed to come alive, they kept climbing up Qiao Ye's body, and then started to burn, trying to burn through the armor on Qiao Ye's body.

Regarding this, Bai Lingfeng sneered, the ghostly flame of the hell monk is not irresistible, but his own hell monk is a martial soul of the Earth Ming level, how can an ordinary martial soul fight against the hell monk?

"Your fate..." Bai Lingfeng shouted, "I will burn you to ashes!"

boom!

The flames on Qiao Ye's body suddenly increased by several points, completely enveloping Qiao Ye's body.

However, when Bai Lingfeng laughed triumphantly, Qiao Ye suddenly looked up at Bai Lingfeng.

At that moment, Bai Lingfeng couldn't help being startled, met Qiao Ye's gaze, and felt a cold feeling in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast, or fell into an ice cave!

"Wuhun is good..." Qiao Ye licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Unfortunately, the grade is too low!"

Every time Qiao Ye uttered a word, she took a step forward, and her body seemed to be constantly moving, erraticly walking on the ring.

The three forms of Tianwu, the road to heaven!

Nine Palaces Flying Stars!

Almost in an instant, Qiao Ye came to Bai Lingfei, sweeping the big halberd in his hand towards the front.

"what!"

With a scream, Bai Lingfei turned pale, and quickly grabbed the halberd. Even so, the black halberd in Qiao Ye's hand, the crescent halberd, sliced ​​through Bai Lingfeng's waist.

Bai Lingfei opened his mouth, and blood flowed out continuously from his mouth. He gritted his teeth and looked at Qiao Ye and said, "I am an Earth-level martial soul, why can't I suppress you!"

"Maybe I am too!" Qiao Ye tensed his arm muscles, "You should ask Hades yourself!"

puff!

Bai Lingfei's hands finally couldn't support them, and slowly fell down, while Qiao Ye swept the black halberd across his chest, cutting Bai Lingfei's body in two!

"You defeated a martial artist of the seventh level of martial madness, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 9600 points."

Holding the halberd, Qiao Ye slowly turned around.

"Almost!" Qiao Ye raised the black halberd high and said, "It's time to end!"

Boom!

Qiao Ye slammed the black halberd down towards the ground with great force. Amidst the loud noise, a large cloud of black smoke billowed up, extremely surging.

Netherworld!

There was a quiet and eerie feeling, as if the surroundings had fallen into an extremely terrifying space, the quietness was terrifying.

Stone mountains suddenly rose one after another, and black smoke slowly flowed out from the valley, low and depressing.

Suddenly, this space seemed to start to cry.

The black smoke dissipated, and the mountains and plains were covered with white skeletons, and the black eye sockets flickered with faint fire, emitting the sound of devil crying.

Then……

Qiao Ye is coming!

Stepping on the sticky blood and crushing the bones, it seems to have walked through purgatory and returned to the world.

A thin piece of black smoke drifted forward, passing by everyone.

Immediately after...

puff!

A head flew into the sky, turned over and over in the air, and then fell to the ground.

Qiao Ye's body was surrounded by black smoke, and she appeared directly in front of the man, and took off the...

his head!

"You defeated a martial artist of the eighth level of martial madness, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 10,000 points."

After one blow, Qiao Ye didn't stop.

There seemed to be a wind blowing all around, and the black smoke drifted towards the surroundings, everything around became hazy, and Qiao Ye's figure also disappeared into the smoke, completely disappearing.

Then……

puff!

The second muffled sound of blood and flesh being torn apart appeared.

Zhang Zhun's glasses widened, and he looked down at his chest. The Arhat's golden body looked vulnerable. Qiao Ye appeared behind him like a ghost, and then pierced his body with a halberd.

The golden body shattered instantly, and then Zhang Zhun knelt down on the ground.

"You defeated a martial artist of the seventh level of martial madness, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 9600 points."

After beating two people in a row, Qiao Ye took a step back, and his body was about to be hidden in the smoke again.

Di Qiulong shouted: "Let's go together, don't let him hide in the smoke!"

Accompanied by Di Qiulong's furious roar, the billowing white flood dragon swooped down from the air again. During the charge, a wave of water pushed away along the white flood dragon's body, fighting against the surrounding smoke.

at the same time……

Da da da da da da...

Hasty footsteps sounded, and the moment Di Qiulong commanded the white flood dragon to charge towards Qiao Ye, the other four also charged at the same time, pressing towards Qiao Ye.

"Huh!" Qiao Ye exhaled foul air, "You seem to have made a mistake!"

As Qiao Ye spoke, he raised the black halberd towards him, stretched out his hand to caress the shaft, then pinched the tail of the halberd, and dragged the whole halberd to the ground.

"Even if we fight head-on..." Qiao Ye grinned, and said with a charming smile, "The result won't make any difference!"

The moment the four of them approached him, Qiao Ye grabbed the halberd pole, twisted his ankle suddenly, and his body suddenly spun. The black halberd in his hand swept across in a circle, and then a circle of black arc light was pushed away towards the surroundings.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the four people jumping in the air seemed to be suspended there, as if they were still.

Then……

Poof, poof, poof, poof...

Horrific wounds exploded on the four of them at the same time, and blood spattered out frantically, spreading everywhere.

"You defeated a martial artist of the seventh level of martial madness, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 9600 points."

"You defeated a martial artist of the eighth level of martial madness, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 10,000 points."

Qiao Ye raised her head and met the white flood flood dragon that had already rushed in front of her. Grabbing the black halberd in her hand, she suddenly took a step forward and threw the black halberd forcefully.

puff!

The black halberd turned into a stream of black light, hit Bai Jiao's forehead, directly pierced Bai Jiao's head, and then kept moving forward, directly entering Bai Jiao's body.

Bai Jiao's body, like being torn apart at this moment, exploded continuously, and then...

The black halberd pierced through the tail of the white flood dragon, and went straight to Di Qiulong!

"Do not!"

Di Qiulong exclaimed and wanted to dodge, but found that his legs were filled with lead and he couldn't move at all. In the end, he was stabbed in the chest by a black halberd, and he flew backwards.

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