Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 305

"Isn't this a very interesting thing!" Qiao Ye raised his head high, looked at the densely packed Jianhong in the sky and said, "Let me pick it up!"

Qin Jianchuan frowned and said, "You will die!"

"Hey..." Qiao Ye said, "If you can really do it, I really want to experience what it's like to die, so..."

Qiao Ye raised his halberd and pointed to the sky.

"Come on!" Qiao Ye looked at Qin Jianchuan and said, "Stab down, stab your sword down!"

Qin Jianchuan frowned.

The guy in front of me...

is a lunatic!

Qin Jianchuan could feel that Qiao Ye didn't mean to joke at all, and he didn't mean to be arrogant, let alone because everyone on the city wall was watching the battle, so he couldn't hold his face and speak hard.

He really...

I want to take my sword!

even……

Excited for this, excited for this!

Qin Jianchuan's eyes became fierce and he looked at Qiao Ye and said, "If that's the case, don't blame me."

Qin Jianchuan stretched out his hand towards the air and raised the Sword of the Great Dao in his hand high. There were bursts of jingling sounds all around, and the crisscrossed sword rainbows in the sky began to fall continuously, like meteors descending from the sky.

Qiao Ye took a deep breath and clenched the black spear in his hand.

The dark smoke continued to overflow from the black spurge, lingering around, pushing away in all directions, and constantly surging up and down around Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye licked the corner of his mouth, showing some evil charm, and then the black halberd in his hand stabbed the ground in front of him.

"Devil's phantom!"

Demonic Void: Attract the power of demons from the void, forming a demonic Void to appear in front of people to fight.

This is Qiao Ye's ability to raise his martial spirit to rank five!

When the black halberd hit the ground, along with the sound of the ground breaking, the black smoke surrounding Qiao Ye's body suddenly rushed out into the sky, constantly lingering and condensing, forming a huge column of smoke that shot straight into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the cloud layer was pierced through a piece, and a huge hole appeared.

The next moment, the black smoke rushing into the sky slowly pushed away from the surroundings, and then, it rotated clockwise, forming a circle of black vortex, flowing slowly in the air!

Then……

Boom!

Lightning flashed and thundered around the black vortex, and suddenly, a giant black hand came out from the center of the black vortex.

That arm was as black as ink, covered with clearly visible blue veins, and had long nails. After sticking out of the black vortex formed by the smoke, he grasped a sword intent Changhong, and then...

That Sword Intent Changhong was crushed into pieces.

Qin Jianchuan's face showed a look of horror. That Jianhong, which gathered the sword intent in the city wall of Jianmen, was crushed like this?

"However, it's just one..." Qin Jianchuan quickly calmed down and said in a low voice, "How many can you block?"

The sword of the Great Dao danced in Qin Jianchuan's hand, and the sword rainbow rose from the sky, and blasted out into the air, wanting to completely cut off the black smoke column that penetrated the world.

But at this moment...

The second arm protruded from the center of the black vortex, grabbed both sides of the black vortex, and pulled the black vortex away little by little.

The phantom of the demons, come!

It was a huge virtual image, more than ten meters high, its body was shrouded in dark smoke, and it was extremely hazy, but its hands and feet were exposed, pitch black as ink, blue veins throbbing violently, and on the head there were twelve Eye pupils, each red as blood, with blue faces and fangs.

The phantom of the demons descended, meeting the sword intent Changhong that kept appearing all around, and suddenly raised his arm and waved it.

Boom, boom, boom!

The huge arm swept across, and the surrounding sword energy Changhong was instantly smashed by the blast, and then the phantom of the demon twisted his body, and a red brilliance appeared in the twelve pupils, swept forward, and followed the sword intent. Changhong collided, and then there was a continuous burst of loud noises in the air.

The ghost of this day...

too horrible!

Qiao Ye himself was a little surprised. Although he knew that it was the ability of a fifth-grade martial soul, it was nowhere near that weak, but the information about the phantom of the demons was actually very lacking. There was only one sentence that attracted the power of the celestial beings from the void and formed the illusory appearance of the demons. It is not clear at all what kind of combat power the demon phantom has in front of people.

It now looks like...

Very scary!

Qin Jianchuan bit and said, "Join the sword!"

Qin Jianchuan let out a soft moan, and the sword intent Changhong all around suddenly flew in the same direction, and then gathered together, becoming incomparably huge, and then slammed into the phantom of the demon.

Boom!

The huge sword intent Changhong slammed into the chest of the phantom demon, pushing the phantom of the heavenly demon toward the rear continuously until it hit the city wall of the Wengcheng.

The towering city wall swayed violently, causing everyone on the city wall to panic, but at this time, the previously reinforced formation came into play, and all around radiated all kinds of brilliance, and the formation pattern was continuously outlined in the air. Like a huge barrier, the attacks of Tianmo Xuxiang and that Sword Intent Changhong were blocked, so that the battle would not spread to the city wall.

Tianmo Xuxiang clenched the sword intent Changhong with both hands, and kept pushing, pushing the sword intent Changhong back little by little.

In the final analysis, Qin Jianchuan neither realized the sword intent through visualization nor turned it into his own, but only borrowed the sword intent in the city wall to enhance the power of the sword of the avenue.

At this level, Qiao Ye's illusory appearance cannot be suppressed!

but……

Qiao Ye's complexion was gradually turning pale, and even the blood on his face continued to recede, and even the blue veins on his face were clearly visible!

This is the power of a fifth-grade martial spirit!

It is not something that can be easily controlled by Wu Zongjing, and Qiao Ye's cultivation is not enough to support the phantom of the demons for too long.

Even if the phantom of the demons is maintained for one more second, it is a huge consumption for Qiao Ye, both physically and mentally, the consumption of both is quite huge.

but……

Qiao Ye still has his back!

Qiao Ye reached out and wiped the jade card space, and then there was a ghost fire in the palm of his hand.

The ghost lanterns appeared, floating constantly around Qiao Ye, and the three groups of ghost fires constantly changed their appearances, sometimes becoming "=_=", sometimes "¯▽¯", showing their own Artistic talent.

Qiao Ye grabbed the ghost lamp and said, "Lend me your spiritual power!"

As long as he has the spiritual power of Ghost Yindeng, Qiao Ye can make his demons last longer.

Then……

I will stand to the end!

A moment later, an extremely terrifying spiritual power emanated from Gui Yindeng's body, and quickly merged with Qiao Ye's spiritual power.

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