Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 413 Siege

Lu Mingliang said with a gloomy face: "Qiao Ye, don't be too arrogant, you are the only one, do you still want to fight against the three of us?"

Lu Mingliang came from the Monster Department, and his cultivation was at the second level of the Spirit King Realm. Considering that Lu Mingliang was twenty-seven or less than thirty years old, this kind of cultivation was considered outstanding.

As for Qiao Ye's entanglements with Lingyu, most of them should be blamed on the Tianyingbu.

There is no way, ever since Qiao Ye killed everyone in the Tianlu tribe in the wind, thunder, rain and snow on the Nine Realms battlefield alone, it meant that the grievances and grudges between him and the Tianlu tribe had been inseparable. How has the tribe's Tianlu tribe ever suffered such a big loss?

Although the cultivation base of Feng Lei Yu Xue was not high at the time, but they are all the future of the Heavenly Demon Department. If they live to the present, they must all be in the Martial Ancestor Realm, and it is not impossible to have the opportunity to hit the Martial King Realm .

As for Wan Hang and Mu Zhihen, Wan Hang is from the Disha Department and has a third-level cultivation of the Spirit King Realm. Although the Disha Department does not have much intersection with Qiao Ye, and there are many disputes between the Tiansha and Disha, but what they are facing is Qiao Ye, a Wuyu man who demolished the Lingyu Temple, of course wants to fight against the enemy.

The last Muzhihen did not come from the three major departments of the Lingyu, but from a small tribe in the Lingyu called Mobei. It is so small that even many people in the Lingyu have never heard of it, but the age of Muzhihen is three people. The biggest one among them was thirty-five or sixty-five, so his cultivation was actually the highest, possessing the fourth-order cultivation of the Spirit King Realm.

Age, at most, can only represent the average talent of Mu Zhihen. At the age of thirty-five or sixteen, having the cultivation base of the Spirit King Realm is a relatively mediocre cultivation progress, but even so, this cultivation base is still real after all. Breaking the stele and walking on the suspension bridge proved everything.

All three of them received a summons and learned that Qiao Ye had crossed the suspension bridge, so they immediately covered up the traces of the medicine garden and ambushed Qiao Ye.

Although the ambush has not been completed right now, but the three Wu Wangjing are facing one, the three of them are naturally full of confidence, and they don't think Qiao Ye can make any waves.

Even, the three of them were a little excited!

As long as Qiao Ye was beheaded here, he would be a hero in the spiritual domain. After all, Qiao Ye was the sinner who demolished the spiritual temple.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the three became excited, success and fame were already in front of them, as long as they killed Qiao Ye!

The three of them had such thoughts in their heads at the moment, and then slowly approached Qiao Ye, gradually forming a triangle formation, surrounding Qiao Ye in the center.

At a distance of five meters, Lu Mingliang, who had a deep hatred for Qiao Ye, took the lead, and suddenly took out a box and pointed it at Qiao Ye.

Seventh-Rank Noble Phantasm, Thousand Rain Needles Fall!

There was a mechanism in front of the box. Lu Mingliang pushed the upper side of the box, and immediately after that, a row of densely packed small holes appeared in front, and countless silver flying needles shot out continuously.

Qiao Ye raised her eyebrows, not intending to dodge at all, but took a step forward, her body began to glow, golden, and there were countless golden halos around her body, making Qiao Ye look like a little sun.

Dang clang, clang clang, clang clang!

In the next moment, hundreds of flying needles hit Qiao Ye's body continuously, and then layers of golden ripples swayed away. All those flying needles were intercepted by the golden brilliance, and they couldn't get close to Qiao Ye at all. , let alone hurt Qiao Ye.

In the state of the golden god body of the nine-turn golden body, Qiao Ye ignored all the attacks below the Martial Emperor Realm. Even if it was the Martial Emperor Realm, it was only a matter of physical wear and tear, and the purely physical attack treasure, below the fifth rank, Qiao Ye Ye didn't take it seriously, and the fifth grade would only cause loss to Qiao Ye at the beginning!

On the other hand, Lu Mingliang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't pay much attention to it. In the battle of the Martial King Realm, a seventh-rank treasure was indeed of little use. Lu Mingliang just wanted to get the upper hand and try it out.

When the blow failed, Lu Mingliang immediately jumped up, groaned softly in mid-air, and then drew a spell in the air with a finger on behalf of the pen.

"Spiritualist?"

Qiao Ye couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

This kind of training method of talisman masters has existed since ancient times, but there are very few in Wuyu, because the cultivation method of talisman masters relies heavily on spiritual power, so among the spiritual monks in Lingyu, there are some talisman masters , but not many.

Rare means that it is difficult to practice, and of course it also means strong.

In this world, there is nothing that is both easy to cultivate and powerful.

After a while, Lu Mingliang drew a talisman and made a seal towards the front. The talisman drawn in the air was full of light and fell in the direction of Qiao Ye.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

A spiritual light appeared around Qiao Ye, forming a circle.

Lu Mingliang grinned grimly, the spell was completed, Qiao Ye could only move within the circle of the aura, but they could move outside the circle. In this way, as long as they distanced themselves to attack, they could only be slaughtered.

After Lu Mingliang succeeded, he immediately shouted: "Brother Mu, take action!"

Mu Zhihen nodded, he is good at long-range attacks.

"Spiritual fluctuations!" Mu Zhihen stretched out his hand towards the front and said, "Spiritual thoughts!"

Qiao Ye looked at Mu Zhihen. This guy's cultivation method is also quite peculiar. He was able to manifest his spiritual power, and then wriggled in the palm of his hand. Finally, the spiritual power condensed into a spherical shape. .

Immediately after...

Mu Zhihen pushed the ball of mental power forward, and the ball the size of a baby's head flew towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye glanced coldly, at the moment when the mental force ball came to him...

boom!

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand fiercely, and swung towards the side. When the ball of mental power collided with Qiao Ye's arm, Qiao Ye swung the ball of mental power away.

Boom!

The spirit ball turned back and flew towards a wooden house in the medicine garden on the side, and then there was a loud noise, the wooden house made of basalt wood, which was immortal for thousands of years, completely collapsed under one blow, turning into a pile of rubble.

The power and destructive power of Mu Zhihen's mental power ball are beyond everyone's imagination.

But even more surprising is the...

Qiao Ye waved his hand directly, and even stretched the mental power ball away!

The next moment, Qiao Ye took a deep breath, walked forward, and came to the front of the spiritual circle that was painted as a prison, then stretched out his hand forward, and tore it forcefully.

As if something had been torn apart, the spiritual circle shattered in an instant, and the light dimmed until it disappeared.

"It's impossible..." Lu Mingliang couldn't hide the astonishment on his face, he looked at Qiao Ye in disbelief and said, "How could you break open my painting and make it a prison?"

Qiao Ye tilted his head as if thinking, then looked at Lu Mingliang and said, "Maybe it's because you are too weak?"

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