Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 448 Death, Death, Death

Qiao Ye looked at Lan Bao and said coldly: "Death is actually a very simple thing!"

The moment the silver light came to him, Qiao Ye said coldly, and then...

puff!

A blood flower bloomed on Lan Bao's throat, his body suddenly softened, and he fell towards the back.

The smell of death...

Sapphire felt it in an instant.

thump!

Sapphire fell to the ground, and then the blood opening on his neck healed quickly, and the blood re-entered Sapphire's body, after a while...

Sapphire actually came to life!

Lan Bao's eyes were stunned, and he reached out to touch his neck, isn't he dead?

"Don't worry!" At this time, Qiao Ye said again: "I'm going to die, soon!"

puff!

The moment Qiao Ye said that, one of Lan Bao's arms flew up, and an arm was cut off inexplicably, and blood spurted frantically.

Then……

Puff puff……

Left arm, right leg, left leg...

Lan Bao's body was split open, all limbs were chopped off, and blood flowed wildly.

"Ah, ah..."

Lan Bao screamed loudly, the severe pain made him tremble constantly, and then...

puff!

The sound of tearing flesh sounded again, and Sapphire's head fell just like that.

However, it was only for a moment, the broken limbs and head actually slowly wriggled, crawled back to Lan Bao's side, and put it back together like that.

Sapphire, alive again...

Lan Bao was covered in cold sweat, looking at his body with a look of disbelief.

Qiao Ye's voice sounded faintly again: "Do you think I should let you die a few times?"

huh, huh...

The moment Qiao Ye said that, flames suddenly ignited on Lan Bao's body, constantly burning Lan Bao's body, causing Lan Bao to scream again, rolling on the ground constantly, trying to put out the flame.

However, it was of no use at all, no matter how Sapphire struggled, the flames burned more and more, until Sapphire's body was completely burned into a charred corpse.

Lan Bao was lying on the ground, black smoke rising from his body, and soon, the charred black color slowly receded.

Sapphire...

Live again!

Lan Bao was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, raised his arms tremblingly, and looked at his palm in disbelief.

And at this time...

Qiao Ye's voice was like the whisper of a demon, making Lan Bao's heart tremble.

"Come on!" Qiao Ye sneered, "Go on!"

Boom, boom, boom!

In the sky, inexplicably, a pile of huge rubble appeared, and it smashed down into the sky, hitting Lan Bao ruthlessly.

Almost in an instant, Lan Bao's body was smashed into a pile of meat, and his bones were shattered!

but……

The body, which had clearly been smashed into flesh, slowly wriggled, bit by bit, as if glued together, and was reshaped by Lan Bao's body.

Lan Bao widened his eyes, looked up, saw Qiao Ye standing in front of him with his hands behind his back, and exclaimed, "No, don't, let me go!"

Puff puff……

Before Lan Bao's voice could fall, a vine suddenly burst out from the forest behind, directly strangling Lan Bao's neck, dragging Lan Bao and hanging it up.

Lan Bao was suspended in mid-air, kicking and struggling constantly, the feeling of suffocation instantly spread all over his body, until he slowly lost his voice.

...

Knives, axes, fire, flooding, animal bites, piercing...

In a short period of time, Lan Bao was immersed in endless pain, constantly resurrected, and constantly dying.

Is immortality really a good thing?

Normally yes, but if you continue to die and feel the pain of death constantly, that is another matter.

And in the eyes of outsiders...

Xianyu Beimu said solemnly, "You can still do illusions!"

In Xianyu Beimu's eyes, Lan Bao was completely insane. He rolled on the ground for a while, hit the ground with his head constantly, scratched and scratched all over his body, and was covered in blood without knowing it. With intense fear.

A good person, of course, cannot be so crazy, there is only one possibility.

Qiao Ye drove Lan Bao crazy, and used illusion to drive him crazy.

Qiao Ye chuckled, the wind was blowing, and the nine-turn magic bell ball on Qiao Ye's waist kept shaking, making a crisp sound.

Nine-turn magic bell ball (third grade): The accessories of the old devil can make the mind form an illusion at a glance, and let the place sink into it.

Grade 3 Noble Phantasms are not so easy to resist!

The loss of Qiao Ye is indeed very big, but the problem of mental power is not very big. After all, Qiao Ye has become stronger first, and secondly, there are ghost lights, Qiao Ye is still enough to drive the nine-turn magic bell ball, but In terms of the physical body, the time for the blood world to maintain is limited after all, which only makes Qiao Ye's loss relatively large.

Looking at Xianyu Beimu, Qiao Ye smiled and said, "Do you also want to taste the taste of death?"

Xian Yu Beimu sneered: "Then try it out, illusion is useless to me!"

Xianyu Beimu is very confident. He has a fourth-grade magic-breaking prop in his hand. This is also the reason why Xianyu Beimu wanted to trap Qiao Ye with the fog of illusion, and then attacked him, because the fog had little effect on him.

But at this time...

Qiao Ye stretched out his finger and shook it: "Then don't use illusions, just kill you once!"

All-powerful spirit map, all kinds of situations!

Almost in an instant, the spiritual rhythm poured out from behind Qiao Ye, and after turning into spiritual threads one by one, they quickly walked behind Qiao Ye, forming a magic map.

In the sky, the sound of thunder shook, a thunder cloud suddenly appeared, and the black cover fell.

Boom, boom, boom!

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, one after another thunderbolt fell continuously in the direction of Xianyu Beimu.

Xianyu Beimu's reaction was extremely fast, his body shifted abruptly, dodging continuously.

The thunder kept hitting the ground, shattering the ground.

Qiao Ye's eyes were cold, and he didn't want to be too entangled with the two in front of him.

"That's the case!" Qiao Ye looked at Xianyu Beimu and said, "Then end it quickly!"

Wanfa Lingtu, you and I are all things!

Behind Qiao Ye, Wanfa Lingtu suddenly flashed an aura, and in the next moment, Xianyu Beimu's movements abruptly stagnated, with a look of consternation on his face. Not moved out.

Boom!

A thunderbolt fell at this moment, hitting Xianyu Beimu's body in the middle, knocking Xianyu Beimu flying.

Qiao Ye hooked the corner of his mouth and took a step forward.

Almost exactly the same as Xian Yu Beimu's previous actions, Qiao Ye's body moved out and came to Xian Yu Beimu in an instant.

"Merry walk!" Xianyu Beimu looked at Qiao Ye in amazement and said, "Why do you inherit martial arts from the royal family of our Loulan Kingdom!"

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