I Became A Patriarch At The Age Of Seven

boom!

A broken arm fell to the ground and rolled a distance from the ground before stopping.

Mo Di fled in horror, clutching his broken arm that was gushing blood with one hand, fear, resentment, resentment...

He couldn't imagine himself losing an arm just like that.

It was like having a nightmare.

But he could clearly see the empty left arm, the bleeding incision, and the pain that made his soul tremble.

Wang did not pursue the victory, but stared at Mo Di from a distance, "Are you still fighting?"

Mo Di shuddered when he heard the words.

He could not wait to kill Wang Ye at this moment.

"Battle!" Mo Di had gone crazy and released his own soul.

The black primordial soul drifted out and condensed into a black sword, emitting a thick black aura.

Primordial Soul Sword!

This is the soul form of Mo Di.

Soul Cultivator releases his own soul form, which means that he has planned to fight against the backwater.

Mo Di held the Primordial Soul Sword, ready to fight Wang Ye to the death to avenge the broken arm. The momentum around him rose wildly, and the terrifying soul turbulent rippled.

every move,

It seems that they have a terrible oppression on Wang Ye's soul.

Mo Di was about to attack, and suddenly a Soul Sect Elder shouted, "Mo Di! Stop! You are not his opponent!"

When the voice sounded,

The Elder suddenly appeared beside Mo Di and grabbed his right hand holding the knife.

Wang Ye smashed Mo Di's flute with a knife before, and everyone in the Soul Sect saw it. That power cannot be underestimated.

If Mo Di's Primordial Soul Sword is also shattered, Mo Di will be completely stunned. As the Elder of Soul Sect, he couldn't let his favored disciple bring such bad luck.

As for the broken arm,

When the Cultivation Base reaches a certain Realm, the body can regenerate and it can be remedied.

When a person dies, he is powerless to return to heaven.

"You bastard! You actually did such a ruthless attack on my Soul Sect disciple! Death!" Elder Guo Yunsong waved his hand, and a fierce energy rushed towards Wang Ye.

At the same time, his voice was filled with terrifying soul power, and when he drank it, Wang also trembled violently.

Elder-level soul attack is not comparable to Mo Di,

Even Wang was still shocked by the fact that he was shielding the audition.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

Guo Yunsong stroked his right hand in front of him, and a quaint blue violin shone out. Fingers plucked the strings lightly, and the soul force sound kills and kills.

This sound is a massive attack,

When the sound of the piano sounded, the expressions of the disciples of the Kong Kong faction changed. Yang Nian made a quick shot, and the big soul piano appeared. With a slight touch, a circle of soul power barriers blocked Yang Nian and the others, and protected Wang Ye at the same time.

"In the duel between the disciples, the Elder intervened. Isn't that bad?" Yang Nian looked at Guo Yunsong coldly.

Only just now did Guo Yunsong intend to kill the Kongkong faction.

This has already made Yang Nian want to kill.

"You are also a soul cultivator?" Guo Yunsong stared at Yang Nian in horror.

Wang is also a pattern master, and now there is a soul cultivator. This empty faction is really a bit complicated.

Moreover, Yang Nian used his soul power to protect everyone in the Kongkong faction, and the soul power he showed was on par with him. This guy doesn't look like he's 15 or 16 years old.

Are today's young people so evil?

"That's it." Yang Nian replied lightly, "Since you want to kill us, then I don't need to show mercy."

Yang Nian's fingers moved rhythmically as he spoke.

The sound of the piano is melodious and the rhythm quickens.

"Great Soul Sound Technique!"

Every soul sound seemed to be played in the depths of the souls of the soul sects, causing everyone's body to be shocked, and the whole world was horrified.

"Be careful!" The Elders exclaimed.

Even poured out soul power to protect Sect disciples.

However, the great soul sound technique that Yang Nian performed was too terrifying, and not a soul sect disciple could resist. Even with the elders protecting him, they all vomited blood and knelt on the ground in an instant, and their bodies trembled violently.

Even the Elder Soul Sect's face was extremely pale. The soul was deeply shaken, and the blood in the body seemed to surging with the sound of the piano, and blood spurted out.

Terrified to the extreme.

"So strong!"

"How can your soul power be so strong at such a young age?" Guo Yunsong asked with an extremely ugly expression on his face, covering his chest.

Yang Nian said indifferently: "The world is huge, and there are many geniuses. What you see is just the small Donghai Dynasty. Beyond the Donghai Dynasty, there is a vast world. There are also enchanting geniuses you have never seen before... …”

"I should be one of them."

Yang Nian pretended to say.

People from the Soul Sect have never seen such a brazen person.

There must be a limit to boasting, right?

But this guy is really strong.

"I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but if you kill yourself, I can only give you a ride." After saying that, Yang Nian's voice turned sharply.

It was mild before.

Now it has become fierce and full of endless killing.

boom boom boom...

In an instant, the disciples of the Soul Sect below the Elder all exploded and died. The five elders all vomited blood, and fell to the ground with their heads shot, in excruciating pain.

"Young Xia... Forgive me!" An Elder was really unbearable in the pain of his soul, begging for mercy while hitting his head on the ground.

They know now that they are in trouble.

This boy is a cruel man!

"Forgive your life? You didn't intend to spare us before." Yang Nian pressed his palm on the sound of the strings and said coldly.

"That's because we have no eyes, and offended the young hero... and ask the young hero to raise your hand."

"Young Hero?" This is the first time Yang Nian has been called this way.

"No... Ancestor, grandfather! Forgive grandson... grandson is ignorant, grandpa, don't bother with us." Elder Elder, who was bleeding from seven orifices, begged.

Physical torture is always minimal.

True pain comes from the soul and spirit.

That kind of pain makes you want to commit suicide every minute, but you are greedy for life and reluctant to commit suicide. So I can only try my best to endure the inhuman pain.

As the elders of the Soul Sect, they are pampered and aloof. If it is an ordinary battle, I am afraid that when it comes to life and death, they will do their best to fight, instead of kneeling and begging for mercy.

But under the torment of spirit and soul.

They can only lay down all their dignity in order to seek liberation and survival.

"The so-called soul sect, is it so cowardly?" Yang Nian felt sarcastic.

"I knew this earlier, why did it happen in the first place?" Yang Nian finished his words and tugged the strings again.

hum!

Another five sound blades burst out, piercing the eyebrows of the five elders.

Puff puff……

Five blood lines shot out, and the souls of the five people collapsed instantly, completely exhausted.

Do it all.

The Dahunqin disappeared, Yang Nian glanced at the corpses of the Soul Sect people on the ground, and said, "Look to see if there is any eye-catching treasure on them."

"Okay." Yi Dachuan was excited, he liked to deal with the baby.

Pulling off the Qiankun Ring from the hand of Elder Soul Sect disciple, there are many Medicine Pill Magical Items in it, which is a small gain.

"There is also a Cultivation Technique." Yi Dachuan handed a Cultivation Technique to Yang Nian.

I saw the two big characters above Cultivation Technique, "Soul Secret".

Yang Nian took over, and the Cultivation Technique modifier went into action.

"Ding! The soul trick was captured successfully!"

"Ding! Soul art is being revised..."

"Ding! The modification of the soul formula is completed. The soul formula has been stored in the large database and can be called at any time."