Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 327 That Light

No temptation, no holding back.

This is obviously a battle of life and death, then, just fight!

Qin Jianchuan entered the martial spirit state immediately, and the others naturally did not have any delay, and quickly cast their martial spirits to confront the enemy.

Qiao Ye took a deep breath and threw the ghost lantern out of the jade card space.

Floating beside Qiao Ye, the three ghost fires of the ghost lanterns turned into "￣ェ￣", which seemed to be a look of enjoyment.

Qiao Ye patted the ghost light and said, "Lend me your spiritual power, or you will find a new owner!"

This is Qiao Ye's backhand. Although Qiao Ye can't support the use of the empty pestle, it is not necessarily true if the ghost lamp is counted, and it may be able to be used smoothly.

Soon, the ghost lantern fell on Qiao Ye's side, and the surging mental power poured out like water, and continuously entered Qiao Ye's body, and the broken empty pestle in Qiao Ye's hand once again radiated out. light up.

Qiao Ye's forehead was dripping with sweat. With the spiritual support of Ghost Yin Lamp, Duankong Chu finally did not go silent, but it still consumed a lot!

"Death!"

At this time, an angry shout suddenly sounded beside Qiao Ye, and someone came to Qiao Ye's side, with a five-ringed sword in his hand, and he fell head-to-head towards Qiao Ye.

"roll!"

Qiao Ye raised his eyelids, stretched out his hand and held it in the air, a black halberd appeared in Qiao Ye's hand and swept to the side. With a bang, it collided with the opponent's big sword, and then the big sword was shaken away. The halberd swept across the opponent's chest.

puff!

A smear of gorgeous blood scattered, the other party opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight from the air and fell to the ground.

"You defeated a fourth-rank spiritual cultivator of the Lingzong Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 13,000 points."

Thunder kills one person with one blow!

Qiao Ye has no intention of showing mercy now, since the other party wants his own life.

So, the way to survive is naturally...

To the opponent's life!

Things in this world are always so simple!

The black halberd in his hand swept again, and a large piece of black smoke appeared, rushing towards the surrounding, like waves, one layer after another, surging forward, meeting the rushing spirit realm people, forcibly The person will be washed away.

On the other hand, other people are also caught in the fight.

Qin Jianchuan was alone, looking at the front, suddenly, his sword fell, a sword rainbow rose into the sky, breaking the clear sky, falling towards the front, tearing the sky, and also tearing the two people from the spiritual realm. The body is torn and blood is strewn all over the ground!

Xiao Jingyan and Bai Zixi looked at each other, and then the ghost formation opened. The figures of the two were like ghosts, and they kept swept out. With a short dagger in each hand, they swept forward and slit each other's throats.

Sun He and Wu Xi were back to back, and at the same time, they were using their martial arts. They were surrounded by people. They kept raising their fists and bombarded them.

Lin Ziyi tapped her toes, her body fluttered, and she moved towards the crowd. She fluttered her sleeves, and countless phantom butterflies were flying around, moving towards the four directions. It looked like she was dancing in the crowd, but...

The phantom butterfly flew over, and blood was constantly floating around, which added a bit of glamour to this dance.

Everyone is fighting bravely, but everyone knows that this kind of fighting cannot continue forever, and they will be exhausted here sooner or later.

Qiao Ye also gritted his teeth and looked down at Duankong Chu.

Hurry up, hurry up!

Qiao Ye meditated in his heart, and suddenly...

On the Duankong pestle, a large ray of light suddenly bloomed. Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows and swiped the Duankong pestle towards the front, and a void crack appeared in front of Qiao Ye.

The void crack is not the same as the void crack that can often be seen in the void fault. Looking into the void crack, you can see that the void crack is not a piece of emptiness and chaos, but can faintly see some scenes.

It was as if two completely different spaces were forcibly spliced ​​together after being split.

done!

Qiao Ye's eyes lit up, and then one jumped up, first came behind Xiao Jingyan and Bai Zixi, grabbed the collars of the two, threw them into the void, and then shouted: "Go!"

When Sun He and Wu Xi saw the void crack, their eyes lit up, and they quickly retreated back and entered the void crack.

Qin Jianchuan let out a low voice, and a sword light slashed forward, slicing a piece of the ground, and after forcing the person back, his body floated toward the void and leaped into the crack in the void.

Lin Ziyi came to Qiao Ye's side, looked at Qiao Ye's pale and bloodless face and said, "You..."

"go!"

Qiao Ye pushed Lin Ziyi's shoulder hard, pushing Lin Ziyi away, and at the same time, the tip of his right thumb flicked, and the thorn of the blood demon ring cut through Qiao Ye's fingers.

In the next moment, Qiao Ye took a step forward, and punched forward, breaking the way for everyone.

Boom!

The blood essence in the Gorefiend's finger was aroused, and Qiao Ye's fist slammed out, and a large blood mist drifted in front of him immediately, and pushed frantically toward the surroundings, and then...

Boom, boom, boom!

The blood mist filled the air, and a burst of sound continued to resound, and the blood mist gradually crystallized, constantly condensing into bright red crystals, and with just one blow, the surrounding people were completely blasted away.

but……

After a blow, Qiao Ye shook his body and knelt on the ground on one knee.

The empty pestle held by Qiao Ye's left hand fell to the ground, hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

At the same time, when the broken empty pestle fell to the ground, the void crack behind Qiao Ye closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then completely disappeared.

Qiao Ye was gasping for breath, sweat dripping from his forehead. This is the horror of the fake first-grade Noble Phantasm. Qiao Ye can only support so much time, until he sends others away.

"Sure enough..." Qiao Ye supported the ground with a black halberd, stood up slowly and said, "It's better to be alone!"

But at this time...

Qiao Ye found that someone came up from behind and stood beside Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye looked up in amazement, and saw Lin Ziyi standing beside him. When he looked, Lin Ziyi lowered his head to Qiao Ye and smiled slightly.

"I thought about it when I was in the spiritual temple." Lin Ziyi said with a light smile, "I already left you once when I was in Ningbei Snowfield, and this time, I don't plan to leave you alone. down."

Qiao Ye couldn't help narrowing his eyes, and for a moment, Qiao Ye felt as if he had hallucinations in front of him.

In that dark world, suddenly, a very warm light suddenly shone in.

So many years, I have been waiting for...

That light!

"interesting!"

Qiao Ye shook his body, stood up slowly from the ground, and stood side by side with Lin Ziyi.

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