Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 793 is finally dead

Qiao Ye's expression was ferocious, and he was not surprised by his current state.

Is the universe strong?

Strong!

Among all the abilities of Wanfa Lingtu, Lingyun Wanxiang, Fengyun Wanxiang and Earth Vientiane are all conventional types of spiritual abilities. You and I Wanxiang belong to the category of miraculous soldiers. Sometimes they are very useful, and sometimes they are useless. They are just decorations.

Only Qiankun Vientiane, as its name suggests, is a trump card with the ability to turn things around.

But there are advantages and disadvantages. Not everything can be perfect. The advantages and disadvantages of Qiankun Vientiane are obvious. So, since it is used, Qiao Ye must bear the dangers brought by the disadvantages.

The pseudo-human supreme, after all, is not the real human supreme, Qiao Ye still has a long way to go.

However, even if Dao Leiyin can bring heavy damage to Qiao Ye, Qiao Ye does not mean to re-transform the universe. In comparison, mental attack Qiao Ye can still survive. If it is transformed into a pseudo-spiritual state, Qiao Ye will die. It's even worse. He will really change his name to "Untouchable". With Dongfang Yao's attack power, if he touches Qiao Ye, Qiao Ye will have to lose his arm and break his leg.

and……

Qiao Ye is not helpless to resist Dongfang Yao's Dao Leiyin!

Gritting his teeth and getting up from the ground, Qiao Ye ignored the blood on his face and approached Dongfang Yao again.

Dongfang Yao was also unambiguous. He punched forward again and was almost destroyed by Qiao Ye's punch. Dongfang Yao knew that Qiao Ye must not be allowed to approach him easily.

Boom!

Dongfang Yao's punch reappeared, and the surrounding golden thunder suddenly appeared, and the thunder sound of the avenue appeared again, which was deafening!

puff!

When Qiao Ye raised his head, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, Qiao Ye has not fallen!

This seems to have become a competition of wills to see who can persevere!

Qiao Ye took one step at a time and continued to move forward.

Dongfang Yao was also insane, punching punches towards the front continuously, and in the sky, golden lightning flashed constantly.

One after another, the thunder continued to chop down, with a violent roar.

Dongfang is dazzling, and he has nothing to do now.

Qiao Ye can knock him to half death with a single punch, and even if he uses the divine power of the world to move, he will not be able to escape Qiao Ye at all.

Therefore, the only way Dongfang Yao can rely on is to use Dao Leiyin's spiritual attack to shock Qiao Ye to death.

There is no point in resisting and running away.

Therefore, Dongfang Yao threw his fist and kept waving his fist.

Qiao Ye's mouth was also constantly vomiting blood, and his head was in severe pain as if it had been chopped by countless axes. It felt like Qiao Ye was moving forward with a giant mountain on his back, and every step was extremely difficult.

However, Qiao Ye's eyes were bright.

He just wants Dongfang Yao to give up other means, use Dao Leiyin madly, and then...

You have a chance!

"Ghost lantern!"

Suddenly, Qiao Ye growled, his fingertips smeared on the jade card, the ghost lamp suddenly floated from behind Qiao Ye, and then a large amount of mental power poured into Qiao Ye's body, and the severe pain in the head began to decrease.

This is what Joey has been waiting for.

Qiankun Wanxiang has transformed all mental power into physical attributes, Qiao Ye's mental power is almost empty, Dongfang Yao's Dao Leiyin will have a miraculous effect on Qiao Ye, and Qiao Ye has known this for a long time.

That Dao Leiyin is part of the domain's ability, and it exists the moment the domain is opened. Of course, Qiao Ye knows that Dongfang Yao has the ability to deal with his pseudo-wuzun state.

However, Qiao Ye is not completely unstoppable, he can borrow mental power from Ghost Yindeng.

The reason why Qiao Ye didn't release the ghost lamp immediately is because borrowing mental power from the ghost lamp requires a process. The mental power is like water, and Qiao Ye is a container, pouring water into it. In a container, it takes time.

Qiao Ye didn't want to have an accident in the process. No one could say whether Dongfang Yao had any other means. If he couldn't kill him with a single blow, it was hard to say whether Dongfang Yao could stop the ghost from lending his spiritual power.

For example, Dongfang Yao tried to kill the ghost lantern!

Therefore, Qiao Ye needs a chance, a chance to kill with one blow.

When Dongfang Yao thought that Dao Leiyin was the only way to deal with Qiao Ye, he only knew that the moment he used Dao Leiyin madly, Qiao Ye's opportunity came.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Qiao Ye was still struggling to support him, but as the spiritual power of Gui Yindeng gradually entered into Qiao Ye's body, the impact of Dao Leiyin gradually weakened.

Then……

Qiao Ye suddenly burst out, an afterimage passed by, and Qiao Ye suddenly came to Dongfang Yao.

puff!

Qiao Ye's right hand raised his palm into a knife, and stabbed it forward, and then his entire arm was stabbed in from Dongfang Yao's lower abdomen, piercing Dongfang Yao's body with a single blow.

Dongfang Yao's eyes widened and he lowered his head. The blood kept dripping down Qiao Ye's arm. Dongfang Yao could feel that his life was passing quickly.

The divine mighty thunder that spread out around quickly dissipated, and with one blow, Dongfang Yao's martial spirit was directly destroyed.

"You..." Dongfang Yao looked at Qiao Ye, gritted his teeth and said, "You pretend..."

"Maybe!"

puff!

Qiao Ye abruptly pulled out his arm, and then grasped it in the void, a black halberd appeared in Qiao Ye's hand, and slashed forward with force.

The muffled sound of tearing flesh reappeared, and in the next instant, Dongfang Yao's head flew straight up, churning in the air.

This black Mongolian **** of war...

finally……

died!

"You defeated a martial artist of the ninth rank of Martial Emperor Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Points: 280,000 points."

Seeing Dongfang Yao fall, Qiao Ye's legs also softened, and he fell to the ground directly. Qiao Ye's body was covered in blood, and Qiao Ye was gasping for breath.

Suddenly, Qiao Ye felt a hint of warmth on his face.

Effortlessly turned his head to the side, Qiao Ye saw the four disparities.

After the battle was over, Xiao Ji ran towards Qiao Ye, and the four disparities jumped out of Xiao Ji's arms, stuck out her tongue, and kept licking Qiao Ye's cheek.

"I can't die!" Qiao Ye forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

Xiao Ji frowned and walked quietly to a position behind. In a place that Qiao Ye couldn't see, Xiao Ji tapped the back of Qiao Ye with her finger, and a very pale yellow light appeared on Xiao Ji's fingertips.

For a moment, Qiao Ye felt a hint of warmth in his body, and his body seemed to feel a little more comfortable. He immediately tried to move his arm, took out an elixir from the jade card, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

The medicinal pill immediately melted into a stream of liquid, flowing down Qiao Ye's throat, and the warmth instantly became stronger.

Qiao Ye was a little surprised that his injury seemed to be gradually recovering.

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