Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 688 Say Goodbye To This World

Yan Zhenling's expression was gloomy, and he waved his hand fiercely: "Fighting beast skills, howling!"

The sound of Devil May Cry resumed, and it continued to invade Qiao Ye's spirit. It felt like countless needles were stabbing Qiao Ye's head.

Then……

Qiao Ye looked at Yan Zhenling indifferently, attacking this kind of thing with mental power is really useless to himself.

Qiao Ye raised his hand directly, and countless electric currents flew from his fingertips, and then turned into a thunderball and flew towards the front.

Yan Zhenling was shocked. The Eye of the Ghost Dream was the trump card in his hand, and the mental attack was the best attack of the Eye of the Ghost Dream.

Generally speaking, mental power attacks can only control the enemy, and it is difficult to achieve a fatal effect, but the mental power attack of the ghost dream eye can be used.

The spiritual power attack of the Eye of Ghost Dream can even directly tear the opponent's soul through the spiritual power attack.

However, it was completely useless in front of Qiao Ye!

"Beast-fighting skills!" Yan Zhenling is indeed a character who has experienced hundreds of battles. Although he was surprised, it was only for a moment, and he quickly shouted again: "Six Illusions!"

Almost in an instant, Qiao Ye's eyes seemed to be covered with a blood-colored veil, and the surrounding world completely turned blood-red.

Qiao Ye spread out his hand, his palm was blushing, his body was full of dense wounds, and countless blood flowed down, dyeing Qiao Ye a **** man.

Then……

The flesh and blood on Qiao Ye's body seemed to be rotting, falling down piece by piece, and soon, Qiao Ye found that his hands had turned into bones.

However, Qiao Ye still stood there indifferently, and suddenly raised his hand and waved it forward.

A huge wind blade ten meters away flew forward.

The surrounding space was torn apart, as if a piece of paper had been shredded. The Eye of the Ghost Dream appeared out of thin air. The moment he wanted to attack Qiao Ye, his body was directly shredded by the wind blade.

However, the Eye of the Ghost Dream did not have a physical body, but a large cloud of mist. After it was chopped up, it quickly condensed again, and the blood-colored pupils opened again.

"Psychic attack? Illusion?"

Joe Ye showed contempt.

The eye of the ghost dream should be stronger than the blue bird. Unfortunately, Yan Zhenling picked the wrong opponent. For Qiao Ye, the eye of the ghost dream is not as good as the blue bird.

This kind of mental attack happens that Qiao Ye is the least afraid. Not to mention Qiao Ye's own mental power, he is very tyrannical. Right now, the ghost lamp is by Qiao Ye's side, and the terrifying mental power is spread out. For Qiao Ye, attack can be said to be invulnerable to all poisons.

suddenly...

Dang, Dang!

There was a sudden wind blowing around, and the sound of bells rang out of thin air.

Qiao Ye looked at Yan Zhenling and said, "This is called an illusion."

Qiao Ye held the nine-turn magic bell ball in his hand and shook it gently, and the crisp sound continued to float around.

Yan Zhenling felt a flower in front of him, and the sea of ​​fire below was rushing up. The flames began to rise, and suddenly spread all around him, wrapping himself in it.

In the sea of ​​​​fire, countless corpses crawled out.

Some had scars all over their bodies, they were cut beyond recognition, some were rotting all over, with pustules flowing, and some were swollen like a ball of flesh.

Countless, all kinds of corpses emerged from the sea of ​​​​fire and kept rushing towards Yan Zhenling, trying to drag Yan Zhenling into the sea of ​​​​fire.

Yan Zhenling looked surprised, but quickly maintained his composure. After all, he was manipulating the words of ghost dreams, and he was no stranger to mental power attacks and hallucinations!

The next moment...

The corpses around Yan Zhenling continued to burn, turning into nothingness, and Yan Zhenling forcibly struggled out of the hallucination.

However, a momentary absence was enough for Qiao Ye.

When Yan Zhenling regained his clarity, he found that there was something on his shoulders.

Qiao Ye stood behind Yan Zhenling, the black halberd was placed on Yan Zhenling's shoulder, the other hand directly caught the eyeball of Guimengzhiyan, and lifted the eye of Guimengzhi in the air. middle.

Then……

Qiao Ye said, "Say goodbye to this world!"

puff!

The black halberd slammed across, and then Yan Zhenling's head flew straight up, and then fell to the sea of ​​​​fire below with her body.

"You defeated a beastmaster at the first rank of the Beast Emperor Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 89,000 points."

Qiao Ye watched Yan Zhenling's body fall towards the bottom, and was finally engulfed by the sea of ​​​​fire.

Qiao Ye took a look at the golden seal, it was really a good treasure.

The golden seal is a Grade 4 Noble Phantasm, and the effect is very simple, that is, it can suppress up to three beasts.

This effect doesn't sound like a big deal, but it's actually quite remarkable. To suppress rather than tame means...

You can take the imperial beast to sell for money!

For example, the cat that was sold at the Qiao Ye auction.

Therefore, with this Noble Phantasm, it is equivalent to having a stable source of income, and then you can continue to exchange other useful cultivation resources for everything you want.

Simply put, this gold seal is a powerful tool for making money!

This is a good thing. Qiao Ye threw it into the jade token, whether or not he would catch the imperial beast and sell it for money. Taking a step back, he said that even if he sold this thing, it would be a sky-high price. Anyone with a discerning eye would know to buy this treasure. You can make a steady profit without losing money. Anyway, what you spend will be earned back sooner or later.

After passing the mountain of knives, Qiao Ye continued to move forward.

Qiao Ye didn't care about the chains on the fork, Qiao Ye just walked forward, and there were some people around, and some battles were breaking out.

But in general, there are not many people, and there are not too many people who can enter the sea of ​​swords and fires.

However, there are still battles when there are few people, because not every mountain of swords has treasures.

This is also understandable. Qiao Ye thought that in the beginning, every mountain of swords should have a treasure, but the gladiator plate has been passed down to this day, and I don’t know how many years have passed. Noble Phantasms are astronomical over time.

So, fighting is inevitable, want something?

Come fight!

Those who are alive can take things away!

It doesn't matter to Qiao Ye, he is more interested in the little monk from **** than the treasures. Moreover, Qiao Ye never forgets that he came in after Jiang Liuxue, and the treasure hunt is just by the way. His first goal should be Jiang Liu. Snow.

Then at the chain in front of the fifth mountain of knives, Qiao Ye finally encountered the second person!

The other party came from the iron chain on the side, and had already reached the bottom of the mountain of swords, and on the mountain of swords...

There is baby!

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