Chapter 59 (New book for collection and recommendation ticket!)

The flames were roaring, and the heat was unbearable.

A wall of fire blocked in front of the black riders, and the hot high temperature breath rushed towards them, with incredible fear in their eyes.

In just one face-to-face meeting, more than 100 of the more than 80 black knights died in this strange blue flame, and nearly half of them lost their hands!

The flames swayed for a while, and then seemed to be exerted by an invisible powerful force, and the wall of fire opened to both sides, revealing a road that only one person could pass through.

Yang Ming, who had changed into a set of clothes, was greeted by the flames arching on both sides, like a flaming king, and walked out proudly and came to the front of a group of black riders.

Under the light of the fire, a face with sharp edges and corners was reflected in everyone's eyes, with thick eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, and tight lips. Palpitations!

At this moment, due to the use of the body of the flame demon, Yang Ming's soul power has almost been exhausted, but he did not show it, and glanced at the black knights like a knife.

"Who the hell are you?"

The enemies he watched all narrowed their eyes and took a step back subconsciously, not daring to look at him at all!

At this moment, a question could not help but arise in their minds:

"Is this a child?"

"Don't say it, do you?" Yang Ming lowered his head and gently stroked the lines on the mysterious sword, "Then, please die!"

Yang Ming suddenly raised his head, blood-colored pupil light overflowed from his pupils, and the three-goose jade writing wheel eyes spun rapidly, and the long-suppressed killing intent suddenly erupted.

fast!

Go fast!

Casting the ghost shadows and walking down, Yang Ming is like a vigorous cheetah. His streamlined body leaves a black shadow in the eyes of everyone. Accompanied by a piercing sword light, it blooms in the crowd. The blood spattered like a fountain.

Yang Ming stood with his sword in hand, his eyes were cold.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue killing people, but because he can't.

In front of Yang Ming, a distinctive black cavalry appeared, dressed no different from the others, except that he was wearing a black cloak behind him, and the purple hair was combed out from under the black helmet and scattered on the skeleton-shaped shawl.

A wave of soul power that was far stronger than that of the soul master and the great soul master floated from the man in front of him.

Soul respect!

Soul Venerable at level [-] or above!

Three spirit rings appeared at the feet of the head of Black Water, two yellow and one purple!

Yellow represents a hundred-year soul ring, and purple represents a thousand-year soul ring!

There was a wry smile on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth. He didn't expect that the person who destroyed the village was actually led by a soul master. Is this determined to kill everyone in the Holy Soul Village?

"Young man." The slightly cold voice of the head of Heishui came out through the black mask, "You can achieve this level of strength at a young age. I have to say that you are the most potential person I have ever met. One."

"It's a pity, that's the end of your life, collecting people's money and eliminating disasters for others. Today, you will die here for me!"

A faint glint flashed in Yang Ming's eyes. This sentence contains a lot of information.

"is it?"

Even in the face of desperation, Yang Ming did not give up at all, and stepped forward.

"There are many people who want to take my life. You are not the first, and definitely not the last!"

Although the soul power in his body is almost exhausted, most of the skills Yang Ming relies on for pride do not need to consume soul power, but physical strength. As long as his physical strength is not exhausted, he still has a chance!

Qinglian sword song!

Under the astonished gaze of the head of Heishui, Yang Ming turned into sword energy, and five swordsmen slashed backwards!

After the surprise, the head of the black water smiled lightly:

"Tips for carving insects."

A yellow spirit ring suddenly lit up under his feet, and the purple hair draped over his shoulders suddenly stretched, covering his body up and down, with a metallic color flowing through his hair.

The next moment, Yang Ming's unfavorable sword energy fell on the purple hair, and it made a series of clanging sounds as if it was chopped on hard metal.

A dazzling fire flashed, and the purple hair was intact.

The sword qi gathers up and transforms into a human again.

Yang Ming fell behind the head of Heishui, seeing that the other party was not damaged at all, his heart jumped for no reason, and a sense of unease came over his head.

"how come……"

The hair covering the black armor was shortened back and returned to its original appearance. Captain Heishui turned around leisurely, and his voice was cold without impurities.

"My martial spirit is Maojian and Hedgehog. Combined with the spirit skills I specially collected, it can be said to be a combination of offense and defense. Young man, you don't have the slightest chance of winning at all, so just capture it!"

Captain Blackwater raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger.

Seeing this, Yang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, and an alarm bell rang in his mind.

Yang Ming believed that the warning came from instinct, and he rolled over without hesitation.

"laugh!"

An invisible sword-like sharpness rubbed across Yang Ming's face, scratching his face, leaving a long bloodstain on his face, and then fell on the sandy ground, directly piercing a hole the size of a finger hole. .

Looking at the hole on the ground, Yang Ming was vaguely afraid that if he was hit by the opponent just now, his head would be pierced.

and many more!

Finger hole big hole?

Yang Ming's face sank, his eyes contained thunderous anger, and he stared coldly at the head of Heishui, saying:

"It was you who hurt my grandpa?"

"Heh. You mean that old man is immortal?" Seeing that Yang Ming was lucky enough to escape, the head of Heishui chuckled, "Why, he's not dead yet? It shouldn't be. It seems that I'm still too kind. Should have pierced his heart with a finger."

"Why." Yang Ming held the sword hilt tightly, and his body was filled with depression like low pressure, "He is obviously just an ordinary old man, he has not done anything bad, and what he desires most in his life is to see the village. The younger generation can come out of the Holy Soul Village with promise, why do you want to treat him like that?"

"why?"

The head of the Black Water sneered, this time he was not careless. At the same time as the second yellow spirit ring under his feet lit up, he raised his hands, pointed ten fingers at Yang Ming, and shot out invisible and sharp swords.

"I want him to die, he will die for me, it's that simple."

The second spirit ring of Captain Heishui was to hunt down the man-eating chameleon that Yang Ming had met in the Soul Hunting Forest, and obtain the spirit ability to change color.

The soul skill changes color, and it can change into the same color as the surrounding environment, which seems useless.

But if it is combined with the Martial Soul Hair Sword Hedgehog of the head of Heishui, the hair that grows on any part of the body can be turned into a sharp sword, which is quite sharp.

Although the head of Heishui didn't know the villain's death by talking too much, he didn't open his mouth to reveal his soul skills, only his martial soul, and his deceptive attacking posture interfered with Yang Ming's judgment!

(End of this chapter)

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