The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

"Ah! Transformation! It's the soul transformation!"

"This is the initial form of the Transformation Shura!"

"He has a murderous aura!"

All the prisoners looked up at the man in the air and took a deep breath.

Mubai, with a pale face, crawled out of the ground pierced by the big palm in a mess.

If he hadn't possessed the body protection of the dark magic power, he would have been killed by that palm just now.

"What kind of guy is this?"

Looking at the man in the air, Mu Bai was also shocked.

Arjun in the space ring said to Mu Bai: "This is soul transformation! He has accumulated a strong killing power in his heart. When it reaches a certain level, it can make his soul transform and evolve into the initial form of Shura. "

"That's what happened."

Staring at the middle-aged man, Mu Bai felt a lot of pressure, never thought that the killing power would be so terrifying when it burst out.

He also had a killing rage in his heart that was stronger than this man, but he suppressed one of them, and he couldn't let this killing rage control his consciousness. Otherwise, after his soul transformed, he might be able to evolve into Shura directly.

"Kill! Today I will kill you all!"

The middle-aged man raised his right hand, and a blood-colored sword glow condensed on his palm. This sword glow was condensed with killing energy, and its attack power was terrifying.

In a blink of an eye, the middle-aged man set off and swooped down from the ground.

After rushing to the crowd, he slashed wildly with his sword light, and no one could block his sword strike.

None of the prisoners expected such a sudden situation, so they could only give up attacking Mu Bai and choose to join forces against the middle-aged man.

Mu Bai stood on the spot without making a move for a while, his mind turned, thinking about how to deal with this middle-aged man.

With his own strength, he can only resist two moves at most, and this is only the initial form of Shura. If his soul completely degenerates into Shura, it will be terrifying. I am afraid that one move can kill hundreds of main gods.

The killing sword in the middle-aged man's hand crazily reaped the lives of those prisoners.

In just a quarter of an hour, half of the people died at his hands.

The more prisoners he beheaded, the more violent the murder in his heart became, and his strength was still improving.

Many prisoners were so frightened that they turned around and ran towards the Iron Thorn Mountain to avoid the middle-aged man's attention.

"This is not good!"

Mu Bai was also secretly anxious, completely unable to think of a way to deal with this middle-aged man.