There was a crisp sound of "pop", and a figure fell from the sky and fell to the ground fiercely, who was Yuan Xiang If Ye Jingyu's current appearance is like a flower child, then Yuan Xiang at this moment is a mess of meat, not only the clothes on his body are shattered, even his body has been split by countless knife qi, blood, broken flesh is sprinkled around, and his body is lying there motionless, obviously completely lost his vitality.
Liu Qiuxue and the great grandmaster who had dodged the blow of the Heaven-Shaking Seal looked at all this with some 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 sobered up, and looked at Ye Jingyu, who was extremely powerful, and secretly swallowed his saliva, is this still such a pervert The three of them involuntarily gathered together, their eyes full of fear and hesitation.
They were afraid of Ye Jingyu's strength, and they were hesitating to continue attacking him.
Ye Jingyu didn't mean to do it immediately, according to Zhuge Yishi's judgment, they might still have a great grandmaster, why haven't they come out yet.
The Heaven-Shaking Seal has been withdrawn, and the true yuan power in his body is also somewhat depleted, although the move just now seems to be powerful, it has also exhausted the true yuan power in his body, but fortunately, Liu Qiuxue and the three of them were also injured, if that great grandmaster did not appear, with the strength of Ye Jingyu alone, it would be enough to kill these three people.
Behind, there was a faint scream, it seemed to be Zhu Ruo's voice, Ye Jingyu's brows furrowed slightly, could it be that the great grandmaster and a group of grandmasters went to kill Zhu Ruo I just don't know if Bing Ming has found the soul master, or rather, there is no soul master at all.
However, for the Martial Saint, the distance of a few kilometers is just a blink of an eye, if he really encounters any crisis, Bing Ming will definitely come as soon as possible, so Ye Jingyu is not worried at all, he just silently looks at the three people not far away, as if he is a god of death, thinking about which one to execute first.
Just when Ye Jingyu and Qin Lie and Yuan Xiang were fighting, in a place three kilometers away, the pale-faced Liang Xiaoke took Mu Fei to lurk on a big tree, looking at the three men more than ten zhang away, one of them had gray hair and an old expression, he looked at least seventy or eighty years old, and there was no true yuan power fluctuation in his body, but the two grandmasters behind him stood there extremely respectfully, as if they were protecting him.
Seeing all this, the corners of Liang Xiaoke's mouth showed a hideous smile.
"What about a soul master in the Spirit Manifestation Realm, what a powerful soul power, this is something that is more replenishing than the essence blood of the Great Grandmaster, Xiao Fei, do you want to taste what the soul of the Spirit Manifestation Soul Master tastes like" Liang Xiaoke looked at the soul master not far away, as if a wolf saw a snow-white lamb.
"Master, aren't you going to kill that vampire, let's not make any extraneous branches" Mu Fei's face was a little worried, Spirit Manifestation Soul Master, that is a more noble existence than the Great Grandmaster.
"Hehe, don't worry, it doesn't take me too much time to kill the Spirit Manifestation Soul Master, the breath of that bat is still there, it's not far away, don't worry, see how the master kills this guy."
Liang Xiaoke smiled evilly, and was about to jump off the tree, but saw a black figure appear from the void, and his face couldn't help but change.
His current realm is infinitely close to the Corpse Emperor, which is equivalent to the realm of the Martial Saint, and even once he enters the realm of the Corpse Emperor, he is much stronger than the ordinary Martial Saint, and those who can escape from his divine thoughts are at least the existence above the Martial Saint.
Martial Saint, when he thought of the guy named Bai Yu a year and a half ago, Liang Xiaoke just had palpitations.
That time was the closest he came to death.
Not only did Liang Xiaoke change color, but the soul master who was about to release the soul technique and the two grandmasters behind him who were protecting him were all shocked, and the person who could appear in front of them unconsciously could definitely not be an ordinary person.
"Who are you" An exclamation came from the mouth of the white-haired soul master, but he felt a peachwood sword in his hand, from the one, it was at least a thousand-year-old peachwood, and there was a faint flame burning on it.
"The one who killed you" The cold voice came out of Bing Ming's mouth, and he walked towards the soul master of the Spirit Manifestation Realm.
When he heard this voice, the expression on Liang Xiaoke's face changed again, and when he looked carefully, he could faintly see the cold face of the black shadow, who was not Bing Ming. , this guy has already reached the realm of Martial Saint, but why is he here Liang Xiaoke wondered in his heart, but his body slowly sank into the land.
"Hmph, don't be ashamed" The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and the peachwood sword in his hand suddenly pointed towards the ice shadow, and a flame was generated out of thin air, turning into a fire dragon and rushing towards the ice shadow.
In the face of this roaring fire dragon, Bing Ming's face also changed slightly, it seems that it is not a lie that the soul master of the Spirit Manifestation 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 his back, shook it with one hand, and a frost appeared on his sword body, and then turned into a cold sword qi, and slashed towards the fire dragon.
With a "brush", the fire dragon was cut in half, but after only a moment's effort, it had already recovered and continued to pounce towards the ice underworld, but it was a little dimmer than just now.
Ice Styx's expression changed, and at the same time, the white-haired soul master recited the mantra in his mouth, and several rockets burst out of the air, all of which shot towards Ice Styx.
In the face of this rocket, which was completely condensed by fire spiritual power, Bing Ying did not dare to resist, and his figure flashed backwards rapidly.
At this moment, the two grandmasters behind the soul master glanced at each other, drew their swords, and headed towards the ice hell, they wanted to cooperate with the soul master to slay this extremely powerful opponent.
But just as the figures of the two of them rushed forward, they heard a scream from behind, and couldn't help but look back, and saw a pale palm piercing out of the soul master's heart, and in the palm, there was still a beating heart.
The two grandmasters were shocked, they didn't understand what was going on at all At this moment, a brilliant sword light pierced the sky, and slashed straight from a place more than a hundred zhang away, facing the sword that could destroy a small mountain, the two instinctively raised the saber in their hands, but in the face of the sword sent by the martial saint, their saber and their flesh were torn to pieces like tofu: