Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 276

Qiao Ye dragged the black halberd forward, looked at Xu Jue and Jiang Liuxue and said, "The last two!"

Jiang Liuxue looked at Xu Jue and said, "Your subordinates are more useless than you think."

"Little devil, you're dead!" Xu Jue walked towards Qiao Ye with a gloomy face and said, "Those who block the revival of the Shadow Division should be damned!"

As Xu Jue spoke, he reached out and pressed in Qiao Ye's direction.

"Out of the Spirit!" Xu Jue said with a gloomy face: "Shadow Spirit Heaven and Ghost!"

In front of Xu Jue, a black fog suddenly appeared, walking close to the ground at a terrifyingly fast speed. The fog and shadow walked in a snake-like position, clearly about ten meters away, but they reached Qiao Ye in the blink of an eye. In front of him, he suddenly turned into a human-shaped silhouette, his arms turned into blades, and he suddenly fell towards Qiao Ye.

Dang!

Qiao Ye quickly crossed the halberd, blocked the attack, looked at Xu Jue and said, "It turned out to be you!"

Qiao Ye is no stranger to the human-shaped silhouette formed by the foggy shadow. It is the one who chased and killed Lin Ziyi before.

Xu Jue sneered and said, "You were lucky before. At that time, the ghosts and ghosts were more than a thousand meters away from me, and they could only exert 30 to 40% of their power, and now..."

Xu Jue let out a low drink, and the figure of the shadow ghost skyrocketed suddenly, turning into a height of five or six meters.

Xu Jue said fiercely, "Killing you is nothing but slaughtering a dog!"

boom!

The fog blade in the hands of Yingling Tiangui swept again, and after slashing on the black halberd, a huge force hit, Qiao Ye's arm trembled, and was directly pushed out by the huge force, his body slid towards the back, The foot dragged out the mud mark.

Qiao Ye's pupils shrank, looking at Yingling Tiangui and Xu Jue.

Xu Jue sneered and said, "Why do you think I can command them? Why am I their leader? Why can I kill the members of the Guardian Reserves by myself?"

Xu Jue's cultivation base is not higher than others. The cultivation base of the third-level Lingzong realm wants to be equal to the third-level Wuzong realm. Among the people in the spiritual realm who were killed by Qiao Ye, it is not that there is no cultivation of the third-level Lingzong realm. for.

However, compared with Xu Jue, the strength of those people from the spiritual realm was obviously far worse.

With an arrogant face, Xu Jue raised the corners of his mouth and said, "My psychic ability, my shadow spirit, is a rank six!"

Rank 6's spiritual ability, that is...

Rank 6 Martial Spirit!

Snapped!

The moment Xu Jue finished his words, he stretched out his fingers and snapped his fingers. Then, the ghost ghost turned into a black shadow again, and flew towards Qiao Ye against the ground.

When the distance was about three meters, the ghost of the shadow spirit suddenly jumped into the sky, the body continued to stretch, and it directly turned into a huge sword several meters, which was headed towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye's eyes were cold, and black smoke drifted around his body. At the moment when the big knife fell, Qiao Ye also swept to the sky with a halberd.

The surrounding black smoke condensed and turned into a half-moon shape.

Boom!

The sound of the explosion suddenly sounded, and the layers of invisible air waves rolled up around it. The whole mountain was shaking at this moment. Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the side walls, and the cracked gravel kept rolling down towards the bottom. .

Xu Jue raised his eyebrows, showing a look of horror.

In the black smoke, Qiao Ye stepped out and looked at Xu Jue.

"Is the spiritual ability of the sixth rank great?" Qiao Ye raised his head and said, "Who said it is not like it!"

Xu Jue's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The shadow of heaven and ghosts!"

The exploding broadsword re-formed into a fog mass, scattered in all directions, and the moment it landed, it continued to transform into a human-shaped silhouette one by one.

The next moment, those human-shaped silhouettes came from all directions, and their arms changed into various weapons, or knives, or swords, or hammers, or axes, or spears, and attacked Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye said in a low voice, "Is it useful to have more people?"

Qiao Ye took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and directly grasped the end of the black spurge, then twisted his ankle, and his body swirled.

Qiao Ye's body is like a spinning top, spinning rapidly, the black spear in his hand draws a circle in dots and draws an arc in the air, spreading continuously around.

Puff puff…

The silhouette of the human figure didn't even come to Qiao Ye. After being swept by the arc, his body was cut into two pieces.

However, Xu Jue's shadow spirit is very strong, and the most important thing belongs to the type of illusion. Moreover, the body of the illusion is a fog, which can continuously deform, condense, and illusion. With this degree of fragmentation, it is impossible to make Xu Jue's shadow at all. Lingtian and ghosts are destroyed.

Sure enough, Qiao Ye had just chopped up the outline of the human figure, and Xu Jue stretched out his hand again and said, "Go ghostly!"

The chopped fog fell to the ground, like a viscous liquid, it actually seeped into the ground, turned into a black shadow, and sneaked towards Qiao Ye.

Boom, boom, boom!

Where the shadow passed, the sound of explosions sounded in an endless stream, and the ground burst open.

As Qiao Ye stepped back, his fingers crossed the spikes of the Gorefiend's finger, and then blood dripped to the ground.

Hundreds of Battles Blood Technique, Three Forms, Puncture!

The moment the blood fell to the ground, clusters of blood-colored spikes pierced out of the ground in succession, and collided fiercely with the black shadow wandering on the ground.

Then…

Boom!

A huge sound appeared, and amidst the violent collision, a piece of smoke and dust flew up, tumbling towards the air.

At the central point of the collision, the rocks flew into the air, and the broken stones kept rolling up. The ground collapsed inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a circle of deep pits with a diameter of more than ten meters.

After a while, the smoke and dust drifted away, Qiao Ye gasped with a halberd, raised his head, and looked for Xu Jue's figure.

"You look tired?" Xu Jue's figure came from the cliff on the side and said: "Also, I persisted for two days when the magic night came, and I fought with so many people, so naturally it should be very tired!"

In the voice of Xu Jue, Xu Jue fell from the cliff, and the shadow spirit flew into the sky, came to Xu Jue's side, wrapped around Xu Jue's arm, and turned Xu Jue's arm into a long black blade.

The next moment, Xu Jue came to Qiao Ye, waving his arm, the long blade chopped off.

Dang!

With Qiao Yeheng halberd, a crisp collision sound appeared, the halberd blades intersected and sparks burst.

"drink!"

With a low voice, Qiao Ye pushed the black halberd hard and threw Xu Jue's body out.

Xu Jue twisted his body in the air, and then landed steadily on the ground. He raised his head and looked at Qiao Ye coldly. In his tone, he said with playfulness and contempt, "How long can you hold on?"

Qiao Ye looked at Xu Jue coldly and said, "As long as I kill you before I can't hold on, that's enough!"

After the words fell, Qiao Ye raised the black spear and smashed it to the ground.

In an instant, in the Nether Demon Realm, the bones that covered the ground suddenly trembled.

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