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Chapter 351 The Tragic Soul Master

With a crisp sound of "bang...", a figure fell from the air and fell to the ground hard. Who would it be if it were Yuan Xiang?

If Ye Jingyu looks like a beggar now, then Yuan Xiang is a mess of flesh at this moment. Not only is his clothes broken, but his body is shattered by countless sword auras. Blood and flesh are sprinkled around him. His body is lying there motionless, obviously completely losing his vitality.

Liu Qiuxue and the master who avoided the attack of the Shinichi Seal looked at all this in amazement. He actually killed Yuan Xiang again. How could he be so powerful?

At this time, Adams, who was initially scorched by lightning, had already woken up. Looking at Ye Jingyu, who was extremely powerful, he also swallowed secretly. Is this still a human? He is such a pervert...

The three of them gathered together involuntarily, their eyes full of fear and hesitation.

They were afraid of Ye Jingyu's strength and were hesitating whether to continue attacking him.

Ye Jingyu did not intend to take action immediately. According to Zhuge Yishi's judgment, they might have a great master, but why haven't they come out yet?

The Shining Seal has been retracted, and the true energy in his body is also a little exhausted. Although the move just now seems powerful, it also exhausted the true energy in his body. Fortunately, Liu Qiuxue and the other two were also injured. If that grandmaster did not appear, the power of Ye Jingyu alone would be enough to kill these three people.

A scream came faintly from behind, which seemed to be Zhu Ruo's voice. Ye Jingyu's brows frowned slightly. Could it be that the great master and a group of masters went to kill Zhu Ruo? I just don't know if Bing Ming had found the soul master, or there was no soul master at all.

However, for the Martial Saint, a distance of a few kilometers was only a blink of an eye. If he really encountered any crisis, Bing Ming would definitely come at the first time. So, Ye Jingyu was not worried at all. He just looked at the three people not far away, as if the god of death was thinking about which one should be executed first.

Just as Ye Jingyu and Qin Lie and Yuan Xiang were fighting, in a place three kilometers away, Liang Xiaoke, with a pale face, lurking on a big tree with Mu Fei, looking at three men more than ten feet away. One of them was gray-haired and old, looking at at least seventy or eighty years old, and there was no fluctuation of true energy on his body. However, the two masters behind him stood there respectfully, as if protecting him.

Seeing all this, Liang Xiaoke showed a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What a soul master in the spiritual realm, what a powerful soul power. This is something that is more replenished than the essence and blood of the great master. Xiaofei, do you want to taste what the soul of the spiritual realm tastes?" Liang Xiaoke looked at the soul master not far away, as if a wolf saw a snow-white little lamb.

"Master, aren't you going to kill that vampire? Let's not make trouble!" Mu Fei's face was a little worried. The Spirit-Showing Master is a more noble existence than the Grand Master.

"Hehe, don't worry, killing the Spirit Spirit Master doesn't take me too much time. The aura of the bat is still there, not far away. Don't worry, see how Master kills this guy." Liang Xiaoke smiled evilly, and was about to jump from the tree, but saw a black figure appearing from the void, and his face changed.

His current realm is infinitely close to the Corpse Emperor, which is equivalent to the Martial Saint. Once he enters the Corpse Emperor realm, he is much stronger than ordinary Martial Saints. Those who can escape his divine thoughts are at least those above the Martial Saint.

Martial Saint, when Liang Xiaoke thought of the guy named Bai Tianyu a year and a half ago, he was still scared.

That time was the closest I had to die.

Not only Liang Xiaoke's expression changed, the soul master who was about to release his soul technique and the two masters who protected him behind him were shocked. The person who could appear in front of them without knowing it was absolutely impossible for an ordinary person.

"Who are you?" A white-haired soul master exclaimed, but he took out a peach wood sword in his hand. From the horny horny, it was at least a thousand-year-old peach wood, with a faint flame burning on it.

"Kill you!" A cold voice came from Bing Ming's mouth, and he walked towards the soul master at the spiritual realm.

When he heard this sound, the expression on Liang Xiaoke's face changed again. Looking carefully, he could vaguely see the cold face of the black shadow. Who is Bing Ming?

Damn, this guy has actually reached the level of Martial Saint, but why is he here? Liang Xiaoke is confused, but his body is slowly sinking into the land.

"Hmph, I'm so arrogant!" The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and the peach wood sword in his hand suddenly pointed at Bing Ming. A flame was generated out of thin air, turning into a fire dragon and pounced on Bing Ming.

Faced with the whistling fire dragon, Bing Ming's face also changed slightly. It seems that it is not a whisper to say that the soul master in the spiritual realm can threaten the Martial Saint, at least the power of this fire dragon is enough to hurt him.

He pulled out the iron sword behind him, shook with one hand, and frost appeared on his sword body, and then a cold sword energy turned out and slashed towards the fire dragon.

With a "Brush!", the fire dragon was cut in half, but in just a moment, it had recovered and continued to pounce on Bing Ming, but it was a little dimmer than before.

Bing Ming's expression changed. At the same time, the white-haired soul master recited the mantra, and several rockets broke through the air and shot all at Bing Ming.

Faced with this rocket that was completely condensed by fire spiritual power, Bing Ming did not dare to resist, and his figure quickly flashed backwards.

At this time, the two masters behind the soul master looked at each other, pulled out their swords, and rushed towards Bing Ming. They wanted to cooperate with the soul master to kill this extremely powerful opponent.

But just as the two figures rushed forward, they heard a scream from behind. They couldn't help but look back and saw a pale palm piercing out of the soul master's heart, and there was a beating heart in his palm.
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