Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 343 If you want to kill, then kill

When Jiao Yu saw it, he felt that something was wrong, and immediately shouted: "This kid has a problem, let's go together!"

Almost in an instant, everyone in the surrounding magic hall rushed towards Qiao Ye!

Qiao Ye sneered and reached out his hand at will again.

Snapped!

Qiao Ye snapped his fingers, and in the next instant, everyone in the magic hall felt an invisible force like a rope, directly tugging their body, and then the force slammed and pulled the person. Give it a complete pull and fly out.

Qiao Ye sighed again in his heart, this aura is more powerful than he thought, but there are still some shortcomings.

Lingyun Vientiane can control the enemy, but the damage is not very big. The cultivation base of the people in the magic hall is no more than the eighth level of the demon realm. Qiao Ye is already in the martial king realm, but he is only injured but not dead. It wasn't a serious injury, just a skin injury.

In short, the enemy can be defeated, but...

Murder doesn't work!

"Then..." Qiao Ye took a step forward: "Let's try the situation again!"

Boom!

The moment Qiao Ye took a step, there was a sudden sound of thunder in the sky, and a thunder appeared out of thin air, like a long dragon, passing through the air, as if breaking the sky.

Then…

It rained suddenly!

Whispering!

The ground soon became wet, and the surrounding buildings had rainwater dripping down the eaves continuously.

However, it was very strange that Qiao Ye's clothes were not wet at all, as if the falling rain was afraid of Qiao Ye, they avoided Qiao Ye in succession, and only the place where Qiao Ye stood was dry.

At this time, a demon hall member who climbed up from the ground looked at Qiao Ye, and danced his arms at will, with black light filling his body.

This guy has already entered the state of demonization. After demonization, a pair of black bat wings on the back are ferocious, inciting towards the front, rolling away the surrounding rain, and then a large amount of wind condenses into a blade, moving towards Qiao Ye's The direction is sweeping!

Qiao Ye didn't talk nonsense, and directly stretched out his finger a little forward.

A single finger to the sky can make a thunderbolt!

Boom!

The sound of thunder appeared again, and the thunder that shattered the sky was no longer a flash, but fell directly towards the bottom.

In the roar of the thunder, with the thunder falling, the wind blade that rolled towards Qiao Ye was instantly smashed.

There was a look of astonishment on the face of the demon hall, and he quickly rolled the huge wings behind him towards the front and wrapped his body to defend himself.

However…

Qiao Ye raised his head and said, "Is it useful?"

Boom!

The falling thunder slammed into the opponent's body, and the ground beneath his feet shattered. Countless rubble splashed out and smashed out in all directions, rolling up layers of sand and dust.

After a while, the smoke and dust dispersed!

The body of the Demon Hall has turned black, and the pair of huge bat wings behind him have turned into pits and holes, and there are dense holes.

That Demon Hall's head raised his head, his eyes had completely lost his vigour, his mouth was slightly open, and black smoke with a scorched smell continued to drift away from the other party's mouth.

Then…

The body of the demon hall slumped to the back and fell to the ground completely.

"You defeated a demonizer of the seventh rank of Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Value: 20,000 points."

After killing one person, the expressions of the surrounding demon halls suddenly changed.

A member of the Motang looked at Qiao Ye in astonishment and said, "Do you know who we are? You dare to kill the people of the Motang!"

Liao Huang and Jiao Yu looked at each other indifferently. Of course they knew that Qiao Ye really dared to kill, and their heads were almost gone. However, the other demons who were called by them obviously did not believe that Qiao Ye really dared to kill Motang. people.

at the same time…

Qiao Ye turned his face to the side, suddenly raised his palm into a knife, and slashed towards the side.

One palm can call the wind!

The wind blowing around, forming a turbulent current, constantly moving forward, and then condensing into a terrifying wind blade, which slashed at the man's waist...

puff!

The blood suddenly sprayed out, and a strong smell of blood permeated the surroundings. The body of the demon hall was slanted, and then it became two pieces and fell to the ground.

"You defeated a demonizer of the seventh rank of Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Points: 19,000 points."

Many times, the power of words is powerless, and the best way is to tell the other party with actions...

How about the magic hall?

I want to kill myself!

Then kill!

Jiao Yu shouted: "He is only one person, let's go together!"

While shouting, Jiao Yu kept waving his hands, signaling the surrounding demons to keep moving forward.

"It's too much!" Qiao Ye coldly watched the constant approaching of the demons, and said in a low voice, "Death!"

It was snowing in a single thought!

Qiao Ye looked at the sky, the temperature around him dropped suddenly, and the swirling rain began to freeze gradually, turning into pieces of silver-white snowflakes, which began to fly continuously.

Every snowflake is as sharp as a knife!

Puff puff!

When the snowflakes drifted past the demons, the sound of the knife cutting into the flesh continued to sound, like rotting cloth, being torn open by someone.

Wisps of gorgeous blood continued to splash, and the snowflakes falling in the air were constantly dyed blood red, which was extremely gorgeous.

However, the smell of blood wafting in the air and the pain from the wound actually made those demons become more aggressive, roaring constantly, rushing towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye took a deep breath and watched a demon **** jump up and fall in his direction, the two white bone blades on his arms showing their sharp edge.

Joey pointed out a little...

Boom!

Thunder appeared again in the sky, breaking through the sky with one blow, falling towards the bottom, and then shattered, turning into countless currents, flowing continuously, making a "crackling" sound, and then forming a thunder net in front of Qiao Ye.

boom!

The demon gods were unavoidable in mid-air, and slammed into the thunder net. Immediately afterwards, a miserable scream sounded. When the demon gods landed, their bodies had already turned black. Continuous black smoke.

"You defeated a demonizer of the eighth-order Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Points: 21,000 points."

Looking at the scorched corpse, the surrounding Demon Hall couldn't help but stop, they could ignore the injury, but that didn't mean they weren't afraid of death!

But at this moment...

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand, shook it towards the void in front of him, and made a gesture of dragging towards the rear.

Hundreds of battles and blood techniques, two-style beheading!

The blood flowing from the ground around, as if being pulled by some force, suddenly floated into the air.

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