Please Call My Master

Shen Ye looked around very vigilantly, looking for Yousen's trace.

I have to say that the opponent's hidden technique is not so good. Shen Ye's mind moved slightly, and he activated the ability of the apostle of the wind.

There is no wind!

Shen Ye's mind moved slightly, and he keenly captured the opponent's position, which was behind him on the left side.

He held his breath, pretending not to notice, and let the other person get closer to him.

Suddenly, Shen Ye burst into a rage, and swung the Soul-Draining False Blade in his hand to sweep across.

Click!

A faint bloodstain floated out of nowhere, and then Yousen's figure appeared suddenly. At the critical moment, it took a step back, but the surface of its body was scratched.

Just like that, Yousen's eyes flashed with extreme fear towards the sword in Shen Ye's hand. That weapon can ignore reality and directly attack its body, it is simply its nemesis.

Yousen raised his hands, like withered vines, his hands increased in value and lengthened crazily, and at the same time countless black mist emerged, and there were many resentful faces mixed in the mist.

Withered vine's hands accompanied by the wraiths swept towards Shen Ye overwhelmingly.

After the sneak attack failed, Yousen chose to attack head-on!

Shen Ye didn't mean to run away either, if it was normal, he would definitely sneak away or fight in a roundabout way. But the situation is different now, he has no way out, he can only fight.

He raised the Soul-Draining False Blade horizontally to the front, pressed his left hand on the sword, and injected star power into it crazily.

The entire Soul-Draining Void Blade suddenly lit up and buzzed.

"Tiger hunting!"

Shen Ye rushed up like a fierce tiger, and the wraith and withered vine-like tentacles that attacked were directly smashed to pieces.

Yousen let out a low growl of pain, and just when it was about to be hit, its body suddenly split apart and turned into four black souls, sweeping towards Shen Ye from different angles.

Shen Ye dodged one move on his left side, then leaned back and put one hand on the ground, avoiding two moves.

At this time, the last black soul struck, Shen Ye flipped out of thin air, narrowly dodged again, only to be wiped.

But even so, Shen Ye felt a sharp pain in his head, like being pricked by a needle.

He bit his head and endured the pain in his head, stood up, and looked around.

And during this period, Shen Ye also discovered a problem, the opponent didn't use his full strength, after all, he wouldn't naively think that the eighth level only has such a little strength, so he must have some scruples.

At this time, the four black souls circled around Shen Ye continuously.

"There are more people than me, right? Thousands of people with thousands of faces!"

With a flicker of Shen Ye's figure, identical avatars emerged one after another, and his main body was directly mixed in.

Those four black souls ran through Shen Ye crazily without saying a word, and their avatars disappeared one after another!

However, at this moment, a stiff and motionless Shen Ye suddenly swung the Soul-Draining False Blade in his hand without warning, and slashed at an attacking black soul with his sword.

"ah!"

The black soul let out a piercing scream, and fled out in embarrassment. The four black souls flew directly into the sky and gathered together. You Sen appeared again, and it could be seen that his chest had been slashed.

At this time, thousands of Shen Ye held the soul-draining virtual blade, all jumped up and attacked You Sen from all directions.

Yousen's stomach burst open suddenly, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth, making a piercing howl!

The sound hits the soul!

bang bang~

Shen Ye's avatars were shattered one by one, and the main body appeared directly.

You Sen's right hand was entwined with dead vines, forming a vine whip, and flung it fiercely.

Shen Ye was also startled, and hastily raised the sword in his hand to block it, but it was a pity that it was not completely blocked, and the end of the cane whip was thrown directly at him.

Shen Ye flew out like a kite with a broken thread, and hit the ground heavily. He immediately got up with difficulty, his face was pale and he let out a breath of cold air, he almost cried out in pain.

Yousen didn't intend to give Shen Ye a chance to breathe, he raised his hands.

In an instant, on the round wall in the shape of a sarcoid, at the joints of dense vines, small flower buds of vines grew, and they bloomed towards Shen Ye at the same time.

The scene looked very beautiful, as if Shen Ye was in the sea of ​​flowers. But the real feeling, only the person involved knew, and Shen Ye's hair suddenly burst.

This guy really thinks highly of him.

"Ah, I'm doomed!"

Shen Ye looked like he was about to die!

Shh~~

Ten thousand gray rays of light covered Shen Ye indiscriminately.

"Follow me like a shadow!"

Shen Ye suddenly emerged from the shadow behind Yousen, and slashed at Yousen's head with a sharp sword.

Sensing the danger instinctively, Yousen raised his left hand to forcibly block the Soul-Draining False Blade.

Click!

The entire left hand was cut off directly.

You Sen's face twisted in pain, he seized this moment of stagnation, quickly turned his body, opened his mouth, and a beam of gray light hit Shen Ye directly.

boom~

Shen Ye was thrown out, and he couldn't dodge if he was too close.

He hit the ground heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood, as embarrassing as he could be, if it wasn't for his physical strength and the powerful cloak he was wearing, he would have been killed by a single blow.

He secretly checked his body to see the extent of the damage and how much strength he had left.

It turned out that the situation was getting worse and the strength was fading rapidly.

Yousen raised his hand and waved it!

The surrounding vines squirmed quickly and swept towards Shen Ye like crazy.

Shen Ye raised his hand and snapped his fingers frantically!

Rumble!

The incoming vines exploded one by one.

Fragments of deep vines and blue viscous liquid splashed everywhere.

Yousen stared at the center of the explosion with emotionless eyes, raised his good right hand, and accumulated a gray ball full of death breath.

Then he threw it straight at Shen Ye. Shen Ye was keenly aware of the danger, so he swung his sword and swiped the soul-draining virtual blade, splitting the gray ball.

The gray ball that was split open did not have the expected big explosion, but countless grievances and gray ghosts burst out, roaring with their bloody mouths open.

A series of evil spirits passed through Shen Ye's body, and he suddenly felt his soul was bitten, and his heart was throbbing. At the same time, he felt very cold, his spirit began to weaken, and his whole body became stiff.

"die!"

Yousen opened his mouth like a ghost on his chest, and a terrifying beam of light pierced through it in a straight line.

"Shield of Hidden God!"

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Shen Ye immediately activated the strongest life-saving trump card.

The beam of light was directly blocked by the hidden shield.

Shen Ye, who had escaped a catastrophe, looked at Yousen with a look of fear on his face, staggered back and forth, and unknowingly retreated to the side of Soul Lake.

He was panting heavily, his body breath was very weak, and his strength was declining rapidly.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that my first life's fame would fall here."

Shen Ye's eyeballs rolled slightly, showing the look of a hero at his end.