Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 479

Zhao Wushuang's expression changed slightly, and then he shouted at Qiao Ye: "Do you think I did my best?"

With a puff, the black wings behind Zhao Wushuang opened again, emitting a black brilliance.

In the black brilliance, the black feathers on the wings stood up and flew towards the bottom again, but the number was twice as many as before.

Qiao Ye's eyes were deep and serene, and there was a spiritual charm floating on his body, but he deliberately concealed the magic map and did not show it.

Then……

All magic pictures, all kinds of spiritual charms!

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand towards the air, and an invisible force appeared, and the black feathers that were constantly falling suddenly hovered in the air, unable to continue falling downward.

Zhao Wushuang raised his brows, and then his expression turned grim for a few points. The pair of black feather wings on the back radiated light again, obviously increasing his strength. The black feathers hovering in the air kept shaking, but it was only a tremor.

Qiao Ye raised his head, looked at Zhao Wushuang and said, "I don't like to raise my head and talk to people, so get out of here!"

Qiao Ye stretched out his palm and pressed into the void in Zhao Wushuang's direction.

That invisible force appeared on Zhao Wushuang's body, and at that moment, Zhao Wushuang felt as if a mountain had suddenly hit him.

boom!

Zhao Wushuang's entire body fell sharply, fell from mid-air, and smashed to the ground, smashing the ground to pieces.

Qiao Ye walked forward, looked down at Zhao Wushuang and said, "That's right!"

"asshole!"

Zhao Wushuang cursed in a low voice, and the wings spread out from behind suddenly swept towards Qiao Ye.

Dang, Dang!

Those black wings were like solid iron, and they slashed together with the black halberd in Qiao Ye's hand, making a sound of gold and iron.

Zhao Wushuang also took the opportunity to get up from the ground and flew towards Qiao Ye.

Clang!

Zhao Wushuang grabbed the saber at his waist, and a crisp sound of the knife suddenly sounded, and a sword light slashed into the sky, slashing down in the direction of Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye was not afraid, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it with his bare hands. With a firm grip, the blooming sword light instantly shattered, turned into a white light and shadow and fell to the ground, dissipating without a trace.

Zhao Wushuang's eyes were slightly cold, and his figure flashed: "Eating the Moon!"

Zhao Wushuang raised his hand, the second knife slashed forward, and the knife light appeared again, forming a circle of silver moon, shining in front of Qiao Ye.

Almost instantly, a surrounding area was illuminated.

The silver moon outlined by the sword glow, every brilliance emitted is a sword glow, and in the blink of an eye, Qiao Ye was completely engulfed by the dense sword glow.

Zhao Wushuang said grimly, "I see whether you will die this time..."

Boom!

Zhao Wushuang's voice did not fall. Suddenly, a loud noise suddenly appeared, and the knife light that surrounded Qiao Ye and slashed frantically was directly blown to pieces after a loud noise.

Amidst the silver brilliance, Qiao Ye stepped out again and walked towards the front.

"If you have done your best..." Qiao Ye raised his halberd, looked at Zhao Wushuang and said, "Then go to hell!"

boom!

Qiao Ye's toes fell again, and then...

A wisp of black smoke passed by, and Qiao Ye's figure suddenly disappeared without a trace, like a ghost.

Qiao Ye raised his hand and grabbed one of Zhao Wushuang's wings.

puff!

The sound of tearing flesh was mixed with Zhao Wushuang's screams, and the wing was torn off by Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye was not polite. After losing the broken wing in his hand, he immediately reached out and grabbed the second one. Then, the smoke cloak behind Qiao Ye swept forward and slashed the wing with one blow. Falling.

Zhao Wushuang screamed again, his face became extremely pale, but Qiao Ye abruptly destroyed his demonized state.

Then……

Hands up and down!

The black halberd swept again, and after the halberd passed, a blood line appeared on Zhao Wushuang's neck, and the blood gushed out.

Qiao Ye brushed past Zhao Wushuang, and with a light bump, Zhao Wushuang fell to the ground.

"You defeated a demonizer of the fourth rank of Demon King Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Value: 45,000 points."

Qiao Ye continued to move forward and picked up Zhao Wushuang's knife from the ground.

This knife is not bad, it is a sixth-grade treasure, Qiao Ye has a knife and a halberd, and continues to walk in the direction of Lin Jiao.

Lin Jiao and Qiao Ye's eyes met, and he shivered in fright. He raised his hand and slapped it on the president's face. He said angrily, "Trash, you blow it so hard, but it's useless!"

The guild leader looked terrified and complied, and then began to wonder if he should run away. Now is not the time to please Lin Jiao. His guard is dead and no one is protecting him. Don't accompany Lin Jiao, Let's take a little life here together.

Lin Jiao shouted towards the surroundings: "Come on, give it to me, what are you doing standing there stupidly!"

Qiao Ye was surrounded by jailers, but no one dared to step forward.

Who gets on, who dies!

Who wants to throw their own life away?

At this time, footsteps suddenly sounded behind Qiao Ye.

A look of joy suddenly appeared on Lin Jiao's face.

The three jailers were rushing towards this side, and while they were running, the three of them raised their sheaths and drew their knives.

Lin Jiao said with great joy: "Kill him, kill him!"

These three are all prison heads of Nightmare Island, but they all belong to the third area. Just like Shi Zhan and Di Ling, they are all Demon King Realm cultivation bases. Obviously, they have been summoned and rushed over quickly.

One of them quickly detoured to the front of Lin Jiao, protected Lin Jiao behind him, and shouted: "Take it!"

The remaining two prison guards flashed and came to Qiao Ye's side, and at the same time pressed Qiao Ye's shoulders, trying to subdue Qiao Ye.

But the moment they touched, the expressions of the two changed slightly. In terms of strength, they could not suppress Qiao Ye!

"You..." Qiao Ye raised his hand and said, "Why did you take me?"

The black halberd swung hard, with Qiao Ye as the center, a circle of terrifying air waves appeared, swaying all around, and directly sent the two prisoners flying out.

Boom!

Qiao Ye raised the black halberd and smashed it hard towards the front.

"Netherworld Demon Realm!"

Countless black smoke frantically emerged from the black halberd, pushing away continuously towards the surroundings, layer upon layer like a wave, layer after layer.

The three prison guards wanted to block the black smoke, but just came to the edge of the black smoke and felt a huge pressure. The huge force was pushing, and they kept pushing the three people's bodies towards the rear, dragging them on the ground. , leaving two mud marks.

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