Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 935 Night Moon

"Are you looking for me?" Qiao Ye took out the map of the God of War from the space treasure, covered most of it with his hands, shook it towards the other party, and said with a smile, "Or are you looking for this? Ling God's decree?"

After Qiao Ye swiped the map of the God of War, he quickly threw it back to the Space Noble Phantasm.

Those spiritual cultivators in the spiritual realm instantly straightened their eyes, and the man in the lead immediately roared at Qiao Ye: "Bring it here, that's what belongs to our spiritual realm."

"No!" Qiao Ye said, "In whose hands it belongs, if you want it, grab it with your life!"

The few spiritual monks didn't say a word, they went straight into the state of being out of spirit, and rushed towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye sneered, looking at the people who rushed towards him, he suddenly entered the state of martial arts, and thick black smoke burst out from Qiao Ye's body in an instant.

Reaching out and holding it in the air, Qiao Ye grabbed the black halberd and slashed it forward.

Boom!

The black halberd landed with a loud bang, black smoke filled the surroundings, and rocks flew.

The few spiritual monks who had just rushed in front of Qiao Ye were knocked out in an instant and fell everywhere.

"Just because of you, do you want to get the Spiritual Decree?" Qiao Ye said, "Is it too weak?"

As Qiao Ye spoke, he held his halberd behind him.

In the next moment, Qiao Ye moved with the smoke, and his body suddenly moved laterally out.

A spiritual monk just got up from the ground, and Qiao Ye has already come to him.

puff!

The hand rose and the halberd fell, the black halberd swept forward, bringing out a black arc, and then, the head of the spiritual cultivator flew up, constantly churning in the air!

"You defeated a spiritual monk of the fourth rank of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 30,000 points."

One blow slashed one person, and behind Qiao Ye, two spiritual monks rushed, but at this moment...

Layers of golden light appeared on Qiao Ye's body, and instantly enveloped Qiao Ye's body.

Nine turns golden body!

Dang, Dang!

The attacks of the two spiritual monks fell on Qiao Ye's body, and they couldn't break Qiao Ye's nine-turn golden body at all, and were directly blocked by the golden brilliance.

Qiao Ye turned his body sharply, and swept the black spear in his hand again.

The halberd passed by, showing extremely domineering, directly cut off the bodies of the two spiritual monks, and then Qiao Ye's figure moved again, without any pause, leaping forward like a ghost, the black smoke A trail formed behind Qiao Ye.

The next moment, Qiao Ye walked through the spiritual monks.

Then……

Puff puff!

The moment Qiao Ye stood behind the opponent, the muffled sound of tearing flesh suddenly sounded, and the wounds of those spiritual monks continued to explode, and pieces of blood were spilled out.

"You defeated a spiritual monk of the fourth rank of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 30,000 points."

"You defeated a spiritual monk of the ninth rank of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 90500 points."

"You defeated a spiritual monk of the sixth rank of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 55,000 points."

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Qiao Ye looked back, looked at the corpse on the ground and said, "Just because of you, you also want a spiritual law? Why!"

Qiao Ye waved his halberd, then took the black halberd behind him, and turned to leave!

After Qiao Ye walked away, a spiritual monk opened his eyes slowly. Because of the pain, his entire face was twisted up. The wound on his chest was terrifying, and the black smoke was like the sharpest knife on their bodies. The opening was cut, and the red blood dyed the clothes red.

The spiritual cultivator looked around and secretly said that he had a great fate, and he didn't die, and his companions didn't have such good luck.

In the next instant, the spiritual monk gritted his teeth and started a quick communication.

That is not an opponent that can be dealt with casually, but the decree of the spirit and the gods must not fall by the wayside, so the spiritual monk immediately started to inform others that the decree of the spirit and the gods was in the hands of Qiao Ye.

only……

That spiritual monk is still alive, not because he is lucky enough, but...

Qiao Ye needs him to live, that's all!

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Night falls, the moon is bright and the stars are rare!

Qiao Ye hid in the cabin of a wrecked ship and looked outside along the broken hull.

The sky is bright tonight, with moon and stars.

The dim yellow moonlight shines on the ground, showing a bit of hazy color, and it seems that tomorrow will be a good weather.

However, can I see the sun tomorrow?

May be……

maybe not...

crunch, crunch, crunch...

Inside the wreckage of the dilapidated ship, the old wooden board suddenly made a harsh sound, and someone stepped on the corridor outside the cabin.

Qiao Ye took his eyes back, then looked at the door of the sleeping cabin, and slowly came to the door, trying not to make a sound.

Qiao Ye stood against the wall by the door, waiting silently until the footsteps came to the door...

Qiao Ye suddenly dodged and walked out of the cabin. The other party obviously didn't find Qiao Ye's whereabouts, and was really startled by Qiao Ye's sudden appearance.

But before the other party could react, Qiao Ye suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the other party's head and smashed it to the side.

With a bang, the wreckage of the ship was extremely dilapidated, one of them was broken, and countless wooden boards fell all over the ground.

The other party fell directly into the sleeping cabin, and just as he twisted his body to get up, Qiao Ye jumped in and stepped on the other party's chest.

boom!

The man was stepped back to the ground, and in the next instant, Qiao Ye raised the black halberd and stabbed it downward with force.

puff!

The black spear pierced the opponent's chest and directly nailed the opponent to the ground.

The man's pupils were staring at the boss, his mouth was constantly coughing up blood, and he was trying to struggle while holding the halberd, but at this moment, Qiao Ye sneered, and his hands holding the halberd used force again.

puff!

With Qiao Ye's strength, the entire halberd blade pierced into the opponent's chest, pierced through the opponent's body, and even pierced the wooden board below.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and finally let go of his hands, weakly hanging down, losing his life.

"You defeated a demonizer of the seventh rank of Demon King Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Points: 60,000 points."

Qiao Ye pulled out the black halberd, then reached out and wiped off the blood splattered on his face, then turned and left the cabin.

But at this time...

"There, hurry up!"

At the corner of the cabin corridor, two demonizers came out, just to meet Qiao Ye. After a brief moment of stunned, the two immediately shouted, trying to attract their companions, and at the same time, they quickly approached Qiao Ye. .

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