Chapter 279 Killing the Evil Soul Master and Protector
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Xiao Yao Wu Gou
Jiang Ye didn't expect that the blood soul would rush down to deal with the weak soul master.
It's a small thing to vent your anger, but it's a big thing to take advantage of this opportunity to grow up by devouring the soul master.
boom!
chua!
Jiang Ye's sword light cut through the sky and killed the blood soul.
A sword mark suddenly appeared in the void, accompanied by a crisp sound.
The sword energy broke through all obstacles and struck down.
"Humph!"
Blood Soul had to turn around to block it. The blood in his hand magnified in an instant and was thrown out suddenly, colliding with Jiang Ye's sword energy.
With a puff, the sword energy suddenly cut into pieces of blood.
But at the same time, the sword energy also disappeared.
The blood soul that was halfway through had to stop.
Because at the moment of the fight, Jiang Ye had already ducked and appeared in front of everyone in Wuhun Hall.
Next to him, Nihuang Douluo stood.
"Nihuang Douluo, you are responsible for protecting them. Just leave this person to me!"
Jiang Ye's eyes revealed murderous intent and he soared into the sky again.
Circles of soul rings were released.
Black, black, black, black, black, red, crimson, crimson, gold.
The nine soul rings are dazzling.
"This……"
"I'll give it a try, Holy Son Niuhide..."
"Holy Son cowhide..."
"..."
Seeing the terrifying combination of soul rings released by Jiang Ye, in the sky below, there was a noise and cheers among the crowd in Wuhun Hall.
The first five soul rings, starting from the first one, are all black ten thousand year soul rings.
It broke the inherent theory of martial arts in the soul master world.
"I remember hearing a master named Yu Xiaogang say before that there is a limit to the age of the soul ring in each realm."
"The limit of the first soul ring is 420 three years, the limit of the second soul ring is 760 four years, the limit of the third soul ring is one thousand 760, the limit of the fourth soul ring is 5000 years, and the limit of the fifth soul ring is 12000 years. , the sixth soul ring has a life span of 20000 years, the seventh soul ring has a life span of 30000 to 50000 years, the eighth soul ring has a life span of more than 50000 years, and the ninth soul ring has a life span of more than 100000 years."
"Then the year of Lord Saint Son's first soul ring is ten thousand years. Isn't it a contradiction?"
Among the crowd, someone stared at Jiang Ye's soul ring with wide eyes and said.
"Master Shit, do you believe that too?
Look at what he said, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters! 'How ridiculous.
I heard that he was expelled from the family because of the malignant mutation of his martial soul into the useless martial soul Luo Sanpao, which prevented him from breaking through level [-] for the rest of his life.
He cannot break through level [-]. According to his theory, Luo Sanpao's martial spirit is not a useless martial spirit. According to the title of the book, he is a very useless soul master.
Contradictory..."
After the man said these words, a look of disgust appeared on his face.
Yu Xiaogang, how ridiculous, he still calls himself a master.
"Hehe, isn't the useless soul master he calls himself?
Now, he has become a cripple without limbs.
The waste is already at home. "
Another person added, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
Others echoed one after another, not only denying the theory of soul ring age limit that Yu Xiaogang had previously specially promoted, but also denying the theory that 'there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters'.
"I know that the red soul ring is a 10-year-old soul ring, and the dark red one may be more than 10 years old.
But that golden soul ring..."
Some people looked at Jiang Ye's last golden soul ring intently, with a look of confusion on their faces.
Hearing the man's words, everyone looked at Jiang Ye's last soul ring at the same time.
They all shook their heads.
They have never seen a golden soul ring.
“Perhaps, it is beyond the scope of 10 years.
I have read in a book in the Spirit Hall before that the soul rings owned by those who have become gods are golden.
The golden soul ring is a million-year-old one! "
Nihuang Douluo, who was standing in front of the crowd, calmed down his shocked emotions, turned his head to look at the crowd, and said.
She did not expect that Jiang Ye would possess a million-year-old golden soul ring just after he reached the title of Douluo.
Simply incredible.
"Is it related to the inheritance of God Shura?"
At this moment, Nihuang Douluo suddenly remembered the inheritance of God Shura and murmured in his heart.
Previously, at a conference, Pope Bibi Dong personally said that Jiang Ye had obtained the inheritance of God Shura.
A man favored by God has a million-year golden soul ring as his ninth soul ring, which is really enviable.
"Becoming a god..."
After hearing Nihuang Douluo's words, the faces of the people in the branch of Wuhun Palace became even more shocked.
God, that is the realm that all soul masters on the Douluo Continent dream of.
However, now, the three strongest people on the Douluo Continent, Qian Daoliu, the great priest of the Wuhun Palace, Tang Chen, the previous leader of the Haotian Sect, and Bo Saixi, the high priest of the Poseidon Temple on Poseidon Island, have already reached 99. Level ultimate douluo.
But they have worked hard for endless years, but they have not become gods.
Nor does he possess a golden million-year soul ring.
Could it be that Jiang Ye's future achievements will surpass these three level 99 Extreme Douluo and become a god that countless people aspire to?
Thinking of this, everyone's heart beat faster and their blood boiled.
It is absolutely possible for their holy son to become a god.
That is their glory.
"Boy, what year is your golden soul ring from?"
The blood soul returned to the top of the building, stared at Jiang Ye's ninth soul ring, and asked.
That golden soul ring made his heart palpitate inexplicably.
"When you go to hell, you will naturally know what year it is!"
Jiang Ye Yujian stayed in the void a hundred meters away from the blood soul, and cold words flowed out.
“Huh, you’re not old, and your tone is not young.
I want to see how strong you are, kid. "
The blood soul's expression was not very good, and with a bang, the majestic soul power exploded.
The blood spirit in his hand quickly enlarged and turned into a sharp bloody sword.
"The ninth soul skill, blood-devouring the sky!"
The blood-colored sword held a hundred meters away in the blood soul's hand was filled with a strong smell of blood, and there was a blood-colored mist.
Carrying terrifying power, it slashed towards Jiang Ye.
"The seventh soul skill, Asura's real body!"
Jiang Ye also quickly displayed his seventh soul skill, Shura True Body.
To deal with blood souls, the seventh soul skill is enough.
As the sound fell, the spirit of the Shura Divine Sword turned into a giant sword reaching the sky.
The giant sword is held by Shura's shadow, carrying the Shura domain.
Around Jiang Ye, a terrifying bloody world formed in an instant, shrouded in bloody mist.
This range is formed by the Shura realm.
The giant sword reaching the sky, with no end in sight.
"This kid has used this soul skill again!"
In the God Realm, God Shura once again sensed Jiang Ye's seventh soul skill. He touched his forehead and felt a headache.
It seems that Jiang Ye will use his seventh soul skill more and more frequently in the future.
It was only a matter of time before the other gods in the God Realm knew about him.
Don’t blame Jiang Ye for being too ostentatious.
It’s just that Jiang Ye’s soul skill is too powerful.
Boom!
But still more, the giant sword that reaches the sky only appeared in the clouds and mist of the God Realm for a second, and then disappeared.
The giant sword reaching the sky slashed down fiercely.
Accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion.
The sky-reaching giant sword slashed hard on the blood-colored sword unleashed by the blood soul.
The broadsword suddenly shattered into countless pieces and was blown away by the terrifying momentum.
Stab the blood soul himself fiercely.
At the same time, Jiang Ye's giant sword continued to slash down, hitting Xuehun's body hard.
Rumble!
puff!
Following an explosion, Blood Soul's body was chopped into two halves.
Then it exploded into countless pieces.
Can't die anymore!
It's a small thing to vent your anger, but it's a big thing to take advantage of this opportunity to grow up by devouring the soul master.
boom!
chua!
Jiang Ye's sword light cut through the sky and killed the blood soul.
A sword mark suddenly appeared in the void, accompanied by a crisp sound.
The sword energy broke through all obstacles and struck down.
"Humph!"
Blood Soul had to turn around to block it. The blood in his hand magnified in an instant and was thrown out suddenly, colliding with Jiang Ye's sword energy.
With a puff, the sword energy suddenly cut into pieces of blood.
But at the same time, the sword energy also disappeared.
The blood soul that was halfway through had to stop.
Because at the moment of the fight, Jiang Ye had already ducked and appeared in front of everyone in Wuhun Hall.
Next to him, Nihuang Douluo stood.
"Nihuang Douluo, you are responsible for protecting them. Just leave this person to me!"
Jiang Ye's eyes revealed murderous intent and he soared into the sky again.
Circles of soul rings were released.
Black, black, black, black, black, red, crimson, crimson, gold.
The nine soul rings are dazzling.
"This……"
"I'll give it a try, Holy Son Niuhide..."
"Holy Son cowhide..."
"..."
Seeing the terrifying combination of soul rings released by Jiang Ye, in the sky below, there was a noise and cheers among the crowd in Wuhun Hall.
The first five soul rings, starting from the first one, are all black ten thousand year soul rings.
It broke the inherent theory of martial arts in the soul master world.
"I remember hearing a master named Yu Xiaogang say before that there is a limit to the age of the soul ring in each realm."
"The limit of the first soul ring is 420 three years, the limit of the second soul ring is 760 four years, the limit of the third soul ring is one thousand 760, the limit of the fourth soul ring is 5000 years, and the limit of the fifth soul ring is 12000 years. , the sixth soul ring has a life span of 20000 years, the seventh soul ring has a life span of 30000 to 50000 years, the eighth soul ring has a life span of more than 50000 years, and the ninth soul ring has a life span of more than 100000 years."
"Then the year of Lord Saint Son's first soul ring is ten thousand years. Isn't it a contradiction?"
Among the crowd, someone stared at Jiang Ye's soul ring with wide eyes and said.
"Master Shit, do you believe that too?
Look at what he said, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters! 'How ridiculous.
I heard that he was expelled from the family because of the malignant mutation of his martial soul into the useless martial soul Luo Sanpao, which prevented him from breaking through level [-] for the rest of his life.
He cannot break through level [-]. According to his theory, Luo Sanpao's martial spirit is not a useless martial spirit. According to the title of the book, he is a very useless soul master.
Contradictory..."
After the man said these words, a look of disgust appeared on his face.
Yu Xiaogang, how ridiculous, he still calls himself a master.
"Hehe, isn't the useless soul master he calls himself?
Now, he has become a cripple without limbs.
The waste is already at home. "
Another person added, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
Others echoed one after another, not only denying the theory of soul ring age limit that Yu Xiaogang had previously specially promoted, but also denying the theory that 'there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters'.
"I know that the red soul ring is a 10-year-old soul ring, and the dark red one may be more than 10 years old.
But that golden soul ring..."
Some people looked at Jiang Ye's last golden soul ring intently, with a look of confusion on their faces.
Hearing the man's words, everyone looked at Jiang Ye's last soul ring at the same time.
They all shook their heads.
They have never seen a golden soul ring.
“Perhaps, it is beyond the scope of 10 years.
I have read in a book in the Spirit Hall before that the soul rings owned by those who have become gods are golden.
The golden soul ring is a million-year-old one! "
Nihuang Douluo, who was standing in front of the crowd, calmed down his shocked emotions, turned his head to look at the crowd, and said.
She did not expect that Jiang Ye would possess a million-year-old golden soul ring just after he reached the title of Douluo.
Simply incredible.
"Is it related to the inheritance of God Shura?"
At this moment, Nihuang Douluo suddenly remembered the inheritance of God Shura and murmured in his heart.
Previously, at a conference, Pope Bibi Dong personally said that Jiang Ye had obtained the inheritance of God Shura.
A man favored by God has a million-year golden soul ring as his ninth soul ring, which is really enviable.
"Becoming a god..."
After hearing Nihuang Douluo's words, the faces of the people in the branch of Wuhun Palace became even more shocked.
God, that is the realm that all soul masters on the Douluo Continent dream of.
However, now, the three strongest people on the Douluo Continent, Qian Daoliu, the great priest of the Wuhun Palace, Tang Chen, the previous leader of the Haotian Sect, and Bo Saixi, the high priest of the Poseidon Temple on Poseidon Island, have already reached 99. Level ultimate douluo.
But they have worked hard for endless years, but they have not become gods.
Nor does he possess a golden million-year soul ring.
Could it be that Jiang Ye's future achievements will surpass these three level 99 Extreme Douluo and become a god that countless people aspire to?
Thinking of this, everyone's heart beat faster and their blood boiled.
It is absolutely possible for their holy son to become a god.
That is their glory.
"Boy, what year is your golden soul ring from?"
The blood soul returned to the top of the building, stared at Jiang Ye's ninth soul ring, and asked.
That golden soul ring made his heart palpitate inexplicably.
"When you go to hell, you will naturally know what year it is!"
Jiang Ye Yujian stayed in the void a hundred meters away from the blood soul, and cold words flowed out.
“Huh, you’re not old, and your tone is not young.
I want to see how strong you are, kid. "
The blood soul's expression was not very good, and with a bang, the majestic soul power exploded.
The blood spirit in his hand quickly enlarged and turned into a sharp bloody sword.
"The ninth soul skill, blood-devouring the sky!"
The blood-colored sword held a hundred meters away in the blood soul's hand was filled with a strong smell of blood, and there was a blood-colored mist.
Carrying terrifying power, it slashed towards Jiang Ye.
"The seventh soul skill, Asura's real body!"
Jiang Ye also quickly displayed his seventh soul skill, Shura True Body.
To deal with blood souls, the seventh soul skill is enough.
As the sound fell, the spirit of the Shura Divine Sword turned into a giant sword reaching the sky.
The giant sword is held by Shura's shadow, carrying the Shura domain.
Around Jiang Ye, a terrifying bloody world formed in an instant, shrouded in bloody mist.
This range is formed by the Shura realm.
The giant sword reaching the sky, with no end in sight.
"This kid has used this soul skill again!"
In the God Realm, God Shura once again sensed Jiang Ye's seventh soul skill. He touched his forehead and felt a headache.
It seems that Jiang Ye will use his seventh soul skill more and more frequently in the future.
It was only a matter of time before the other gods in the God Realm knew about him.
Don’t blame Jiang Ye for being too ostentatious.
It’s just that Jiang Ye’s soul skill is too powerful.
Boom!
But still more, the giant sword that reaches the sky only appeared in the clouds and mist of the God Realm for a second, and then disappeared.
The giant sword reaching the sky slashed down fiercely.
Accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion.
The sky-reaching giant sword slashed hard on the blood-colored sword unleashed by the blood soul.
The broadsword suddenly shattered into countless pieces and was blown away by the terrifying momentum.
Stab the blood soul himself fiercely.
At the same time, Jiang Ye's giant sword continued to slash down, hitting Xuehun's body hard.
Rumble!
puff!
Following an explosion, Blood Soul's body was chopped into two halves.
Then it exploded into countless pieces.
Can't die anymore!
