Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 890: Six-meter beating

Chapter 890

At the moment when Qiao Ye kicked the person flying, the guard who was half-kneeling on the ground jumped up, the silver spear in his hand stabbed forward, trying to penetrate Qiao Ye's body, but at this moment ...

Dang!

With his back to the guard, Qiao Ye flicked his wrist, and the black halberd in his hand suddenly swung towards the back. Qiao Ye seemed to have eyes behind his back, and used the posture of Su Qin carrying his sword on his back. In the halberd method, a halberd blocks the opponent's spear, and then...

puff!

The halberd blade took advantage of the situation and slid directly across the opponent's throat, bringing out a blood line.

The guard's eyes widened, his body seemed to have been evacuated in an instant, and he fell softly to the ground, completely losing his voice.

at the same time……

"Overlord Sword Slash!"

The golden sword light reappeared, and the kicked demonized guard jumped from the ground, showing his hands, and Qinghan Xiaoxue appeared again.

There were dense hailstones floating around the guard, and the hailstones flew towards Qiao Ye frantically at the moment Qiao Ye killed him.

Bang, bang, bang!

Those hailstones bombarded continuously, and the golden sword light also fell suddenly in the sky!

But at the moment of falling, Qiao Ye's figure suddenly disappeared!

Boom!

The sword light and the hail hit the ground at the same time, making a loud noise, shattering the ground.

However, Qiao Ye disappeared long ago, and the two immediately looked around, trying to find the trace of Qiao Ye.

"Here it is!"

Qiao Ye's voice sounded coldly, and suddenly came out of the black smoke behind the demonized guard, and sent the black halberd in his hand towards the front.

puff!

A halberd pierced through the opponent's chest, and Qiao Ye grabbed the halberd and swung it hard, throwing the person away, and when he landed, the person naturally turned into a corpse.

Two of the three guards died, and Qiao Ye looked at the last one, opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, with a hideous look on his face.

In the next moment, Qiao Ye took a step forward, and his figure flashed again.

A step away, Qiao Ye came to the guard, and swept out the black halberd in his hand.

Dang!

The guard quickly put the sword in front of him, blocking Qiao Ye's halberd, but at this moment...

Qiao Ye's left hand held a virtual hold, and the second black halberd was suddenly transformed, and then he picked it up hard.

puff!

The muffled sound of the blade of the halberd entering the flesh suddenly appeared, the halberd was picked up, and an arm flew into the air instantly, and warm blood fell on Qiao Ye's face, with a faint fishy smell.

"I dare to open a dyeing workshop if I give you three points of color." Qiao Ye said fiercely: "Do you really think I can't beat you?"

The guard lost an arm, and the most important thing was the golden sword that was formed from the loss of his martial soul.

Qiao Ye raised his halberd quickly, and the opponent no longer had anything to block.

puff!

A halberd swung down, the halberd blade cut off the opponent's shoulder directly, passed diagonally, and a terrifying wound appeared, spreading diagonally from the shoulder to the waist, almost splitting the opponent's body with a single blow.

The guard stirred his throat, blood and saliva poured out of his mouth, and then he fell to his knees and fell in front of Qiao Ye with a thud.

After killing three people in a row, Qiao Ye was about to leave, but at this time...

There were footsteps on both sides of the street at the same time, rushing towards Qiao Ye.

"It's really endless!"

Qiao Ye couldn't help but scolded, and jumped directly onto the roof.

Qiao Ye felt that he couldn't entangle with those guards anymore. It was impossible to say how many guards there were in Qingsha Gorge. If he kept entangled like this, he might really not know when it would end.

After getting on the roof, Qiao Ye simply threw the flying boat and planned to take the flying boat to leave here.

But at the moment when Qiao Ye jumped on the flying boat, soared up, and was ready to escape in the air...

"No flight here!"

Suddenly, a thick voice appeared in the sky that day. Before Qiao Ye could react, he felt an invisible force suddenly falling towards him.

That power was terrifyingly strong, and when it appeared, there was an obvious sense of oppression. Qiao Ye even brought the flying boat and fell directly from the air toward the bottom.

Boom!

The flying boat smashed directly on the roof of a house, smashing through the house in an instant, and Qiao Ye also fell into the house.

That room was the tavern where Qiao Ye had eaten when he came. The guests in the tavern watched the flying boat smashed in, and immediately dispersed as birds and beasts ran out of the tavern one after another, while the second and the shopkeeper hid behind the counter.

Qiao Ye grabbed his chest and got up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

The invisible and powerful terror that appeared before, one blow caused Qiao Ye's internal injury, and his face suddenly paled a few points.

What made Qiao Ye more serious than the internal injury was the fact that he glanced at the flying boat, and it was smashed in one blow, and it broke into two pieces directly in the middle. Moreover, there were damage and potholes everywhere.

Qiao Ye was suddenly a little crazy, he was just such a flying boat, what should I do if it was rotten? Moreover, it's so rotten that it looks like it can't be repaired.

Qiao Ye had to stand up helplessly, abandon the flying boat and rush out of the tavern.

But when Qiao Ye left the tavern, a team of guards killed them on both sides of the street. Without saying a word, they rushed in the direction of Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye was surrounded in an instant.

"Go away!"

Qiao Ye also immediately waved his halberd, and at the moment when the opponent rushed up, Qiao Ye fiercely waved his halberd.

The black smoke drifted around, pushing away like a heavy hammer, sending the guards who had just rushed out.

In the next instant, Qiao Ye took down the halberd and wanted to kill him.

But at this moment...

"Tao Yi Yin Yang, Fish Dragon Universe..." A crisp voice suddenly sounded: "Six yin beats He Tai fiercely, Jiazi straight symbolizes sorrow to the east!"

With the sound, a large area of ​​fog suddenly appeared around, drifting towards the surrounding area, covering everything.

"Six-meter torture, fierce soldiers and armor!"

In the smoke, the sound of soldiers suddenly sounded, and there seemed to be swords colliding all around.

The surrounding is full of killing energy, and there is a feeling of gold and iron horses, as if everyone is in a battlefield in an instant.

Those guards suddenly became extremely painful, and the sound of the soldiers chirping made them feel a tingling in their heads, and they covered their heads and continued to rampage in the drifting mist.

Qiao Ye looked puzzled, watching the fog drifting around him getting thicker and thicker. He didn't understand what was going on. An arm suddenly came in from the fog, grabbed Qiao Ye's wrist, and then pulled it hard.

"Don't look back!" The crisp voice sounded again: "Follow me!"

Qiao Ye was dragged out of the fog in a daze, and then found himself in an alley.

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