Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 380 Ghost Transformation, Ghost Eyes

Qiao Ye slashed directly into the air, slammed into the ghost claw, and shook the ghost claw away.

But at this moment...

Wu Junjie took the opportunity to come to Qiao Ye, took a step forward, and raised his arm!

"Hundred Ghosts Style!" Wu Junjie growled, "Ghost Yin!"

boom!

Wu Junjie slammed out a palm and printed it directly on Qiao Ye's chest. In the next moment, Qiao Ye felt a terrifying force attack, and then the whole person flew out towards the rear.

After a loud bang, Qiao Ye fell to the ground, smashing the ground abruptly, and countless gravels flew into the air, and then fell from the air continuously.

Wu Junjie sneered: "This is just serious, you can't do it..."

As soon as Wu Junjie finished speaking, a black streamer suddenly shot out from where Qiao Ye was lying, at a terrifyingly fast speed.

Wu Junjie was shocked, and quickly turned his body to dodge. Even so, the Rakshasa phantom covering Wu Junjie's body was hit on the right half of his head, and it was shattered abruptly.

The black streamer fell to the ground, the brilliance dissipated, and the black halberd was revealed.

Qiao Ye got up from the ground, and the black spear immediately turned into black smoke and flowed back to Qiao Ye's hands.

"Stinky boy!"

Wu Junjie gritted his teeth, and a black light appeared on his body again, and the phantom of the Rakshasa whose head had been shattered re-formed.

Qiao Ye sneered, raised the black halberd and waved hard, the black smoke under his feet rose up, wrapped Qiao Ye's body, and then turned into a black armor!

The demons are dazzling, the demons dominate the blood!

Entering the state of the blood of the devil, Qiao Ye's physical attributes have been greatly improved again. Stepping out one step, his body turned into a black smoke and floated out towards the front.

The distance of ten meters came in an instant, and the black halberd in his hand slashed again.

Wu Junjie's eyes widened, looking at the black halberd swirling with black smoke, and roared: "Bloodthirsty Rakshasa, ghost!"

Wu Junjie stretched out his hands in front of him, his arms suddenly swelled up, thickened in an instant, the color of his skin turned black and purple, the veins on his arms jumped violently, his fingernails continued to grow, and at the same time gradually turned black.

Boom!

The next moment, Wu Junjie raised his arm and collided with the black halberd. He was obviously flesh and blood, but when his arm collided with the black halberd, there was a sound of gold and iron, and it forced Qiao Ye's black halberd. The halberd fell to the block.

Roar!

After blocking the next blow, Wu Junjie raised his head and roared, a ghost horn suddenly grew on his forehead, and then Wu Junjie's head drooped and hit Qiao Ye's chest directly.

Furious, manic, bloodthirsty!

After Wu Junjie entered the ghost state, the whole person became manic, as if he had become a devouring and addicting ghost. After pushing Qiao Ye away, he rushed up frantically, and a pair of ghost claws continuously moved towards him. Qiao Ye's body was caught.

bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

The ghost claws kept colliding with the black armor, making a crisp symphony, and at the same time, the sparks visible to the naked eye kept blooming.

Su Fei's faces showed excitement, Wu Junjie actually suppressed Qiao Ye, but...

next moment...

Qiao Ye suddenly stretched out his hand, and before Wu Junjie dropped his paw again, he reached out and pinched Wu Junjie's head, and lifted Wu Junjie high.

Then…

Boom!

Qiao Ye grabbed Wu Junjie's head and smashed the man directly towards the ground.

Wu Junjie's body curled up, this blow obviously caused Wu Junjie a lot of damage, and the whole person curled up into a shrimp shape.

Wu Junjie's face was hideous, and he roared: "The whole body is ghosted!"

On Wu Junjie's body, the black brilliance overflowed again, and then, Wu Junjie's body began to overlap with the phantom of the Rakshasa, and finally completely turned into the appearance of the evil Rakshasa.

Roar!

Wu Junjie raised his head and roared, punched Qiao Ye's chest, shook Qiao Ye out, then shook his body and got up again.

Looking at Qiao Ye with a grim face, Wu Junjie roared again: "Ghost eyes!"

Wu Junjie looked at Qiao Ye, his eyes turned blood red.

The moment he looked at those eyes, Qiao Ye suddenly felt a huge force appear, as if it was like a rope in a circle, locking his body firmly, restraining himself, and then …

boom!

Qiao Ye's body inexplicably fell towards the back and fell to the ground.

Before Qiao Ye could struggle, that force lifted Qiao Ye's body, and then smashed Qiao Ye down heavily towards the ground.

bang, bang, bang...

One up and down, continuous impact!

Qiao Ye couldn't help grinning, this power was too strange, Wu Junjie was still standing ten meters away, just glanced at himself, his body was out of control, in the eyes of outsiders, Wu Junjie did not attack at all, and It was Qiao Ye himself who was constantly hitting the ground.

A very strange mental attack!

Wu Junjie licked the corner of his mouth, looked at Qiao Ye and said, "I dare to open a dyeing workshop if I give you three points of color, stand up? If you have the ability, stand up and take a look!"

Qiao Ye shook his body and supported the ground with one hand, but he didn't wait for Qiao Ye to get up...

The strange feeling struck again, and Qiao Ye's body was thrown out!

In midair, when Qiao Ye gritted his teeth, the black smoke in his hand condensed into black smoke, and after turning into a black halberd, he slashed forward.

A black arc flashed forward, heading straight for Wu Junjie, but...

boom!

The moment the black arc light came to Wu Junjie, it seemed to hit a wall, shattered abruptly, and turned into black smoke.

Qiao Ye's body fell from the air again and slammed into the ground.

Qiao Ye was sticking to the ground. Although he wanted to get up, he was pressed down by an invisible force.

Wu Junjie walked towards Qiao Ye with a sneer and said, "I'm struggling to the death, under my ghost eyes, no one can resist!"

all of a sudden...

Qiao Ye raised his head, looked at Wu Junjie, and met those scarlet eyes again.

Out of the spirit, the magic map!

Qiao Ye's body continued to shine, and those brilliance turned into lines, which were condensed and formed on the back of Qiao Ye, becoming a spiritual map.

On the spiritual map, sometimes mountains and rivers appear, sometimes birds and beasts appear, there are magnificent seas galloping endlessly, and towering mountains pierce into the sky.

Then…

Qiao Ye looked at Wu Junjie!

All magic pictures, all kinds of spiritual charms!

With a bang, Wu Junjie's face showed a look of astonishment, as if his chest had been punched hard, the whole person flew out towards the rear, and fell into the distance.

"It's impossible..." Wu Junjie got up from the ground and roared, "This is the ability to have a spirit, why are you able to have a spirit?"

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