Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 343 If you want to kill, then kill

When Jiao Yu saw it, he felt something was wrong, and immediately yelled: "This kid has a problem, let's go together!"

Almost instantly, everyone in the surrounding magic hall rushed towards Qiao Ye!

Qiao Ye sneered, and stretched out his hand casually again.

Snapped!

Qiao Ye snapped his fingers, and in the next moment, everyone in the magic hall felt an invisible force like a rope, directly pulling their bodies, and then the force pulled them violently. To be completely dragged out.

Qiao Ye sighed again in his heart, this aura is more powerful than he imagined, but there are still shortcomings.

Lingyun Vientiane can control the enemy, but the damage is not very large. The cultivation base of the people in the magic hall is no higher than the eighth level of the Demon Sect Realm. Qiao Ye is already at the Martial King Realm, but he is only injured but not dead. Nothing serious, just skin trauma.

In short, defeating the enemy is fine, but...

Killing is not allowed!

"Then..." Qiao Ye stepped forward and said, "Let's try Fengyun Wanxiang again!"

Boom!

The moment Qiao Ye took a step, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air, like a long dragon, passing through the air, as if breaking the sky.

Then……

It rained suddenly!

Drizzling!

The ground was quickly wet, and rainwater dripped down the eaves of the surrounding buildings.

But, very strangely, Qiao Ye's clothes were not wet at all, as if the falling rain was afraid of Qiao Ye, they avoided Qiao Ye one after another, only the place where Qiao Ye was standing was dry.

At this time, a member of the magic hall who got up from the ground looked at Qiao Ye and waved his arms casually, his body filled with black light.

This guy has already entered the state of demonization. After being demonized, a pair of black bat wings on the back are vicious. They fanned forward and swept away the surrounding rainwater. Immediately, a large piece of wind condensed into a blade and moved towards Qiao Ye's body. Direction swept!

Qiao Ye didn't talk nonsense, she just stretched out her finger and pointed forward.

One finger at the sky can strike thunder!

Boom!

The sound of thunder reappeared, and the thunder that pierced the sky no longer passed away in a flash, but fell directly downward.

Amidst the roar of the thunder falling, as the thunder fell, the wind blade rolling towards Qiao Ye was instantly smashed to pieces.

The members of the magic hall showed shock on their faces, and quickly rolled the huge wings on their backs towards the front, wrapping their bodies to defend themselves.

However……

Qiao Ye raised his head and said, "Is it useful?"

Boom!

The falling thunder smashed fiercely on the opponent's body, the ground under his feet exploded, and countless gravels splashed out, smashing out in all directions, rolling up layers of sand and dust.

In a moment, the smoke and dust dispersed!

The body of the demon hall member had turned into scorched black, and the pair of huge bat wings on the back were directly pitted and densely packed with holes.

The member of the magic hall raised his head, his eyes had completely lost his luster, his mouth was slightly opened, and black smoke with a burnt smell continuously drifted away from the opponent's mouth.

Then……

The body of the demon hall member leaned backwards and completely fell to the ground.

"You defeated a Demon Transformer of the seventh level of the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the value of the Martial Soul: 20,000 points."

After killing one person, the expressions of the surrounding demon hall members suddenly changed.

A member of the Demon Hall looked at Qiao Ye in astonishment and said, "Do you know who we are? How dare you kill people from the Demon Hall!"

Liao Huang and Jiao Yu looked at each other indifferently. Of course they knew that Qiao Ye really dared to kill, and their heads were almost gone. However, the other demon hall members called by them obviously did not believe that Qiao Ye really dared to kill the demon hall. people.

at the same time……

Qiao Ye turned his face sideways, suddenly raised his palm into a knife, and slashed towards the side.

A palm of heaven and earth can summon the wind!

The surrounding wind blows, forming a turbulent current, moving forward continuously, and then condensing into a terrifying wind blade, slashing at the man's waist...

puff!

Blood was sprayed out suddenly, and there was a strong smell of blood all around. The body of the demon hall member was slanted, then turned into two pieces, and fell to the ground.

"You defeated a Demon Transformer of the seventh level of the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the value of the Martial Soul: 19,000 points."

In many cases, the power of words is powerless, the best way is to tell the other party with actions...

What about the magic hall?

I want to kill myself!

Then kill!

Jiao Yu shouted: "He is alone, let's go together!"

While shouting, Jiao Yu kept waving his hands, signaling the surrounding demon gods to keep moving forward.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Qiao Ye watched coldly the people in the magic hall approaching continuously, and said in a low voice, "Death!"

In one thought, it was snowing and freezing!

Qiao Ye looked at the sky, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and the falling rain began to freeze gradually, turning into silvery white snowflakes, which began to fly continuously.

Every snowflake is as sharp as a knife!

Puff puff!

The moment the snowflakes passed by those demon hall members, the sound of cutting the blade into the flesh continued to resound, like rotten cloth being torn apart forcefully.

Brilliant fresh blood splashed continuously, dyeing the snowflakes falling in the air into blood red, which looked extremely gorgeous.

However, the bloody smell wafting in the air and the pain from the wounds actually made those demon gods more fierce, screaming and rushing towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye took a deep breath, and watched a demon god jump up and fall towards him, with the two bone blades on his arms showing their sharpness.

Qiao Ye pointed a little...

Boom!

Thunder appeared again in the sky. It broke through the sky with one blow, fell downwards, and then shattered and turned into countless electric currents, which flowed continuously and made a "crackling" sound, and then formed a thunder net in front of Qiao Ye.

boom!

There was no way for the demon god to avoid it in mid-air, and he slammed into the thunder net straight up. Immediately afterwards, a bewildered scream sounded. Constantly belching black smoke.

"You defeated a Demon Transformer of the eighth level of the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the value of the Martial Soul: 21,000 points."

Looking at the scorched corpse, the surrounding magic hall couldn't help but stop. They can ignore the injuries, but that doesn't mean they are not afraid of death!

But also at this moment...

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand, shook it towards the void in front of him, and made a gesture of dragging towards the back.

Hundred battles blood technique, two-style beheading!

The blood flowing from the ground around him seemed to be pulled by some force, and suddenly floated into the air.

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