Dark, with a hint of sinister feeling, the flames spread out continuously and soon spread over a large area.
It makes sense that the Earth Ringing level martial spirit is so rare. The Hell Monk not only has the ability to perform mental attacks, but also has other types of attacks.
When Qiao Ye reached out to cover his head, the flames seemed to come alive, crawling onto Qiao Ye's body, and then began to burn, trying to burn through Qiao Ye's armor.
In response, Bai Lingfeng sneered. The Hell Monk's netherworld flames were not unstoppable, but his own Hell Monk was an Earth Ring-level martial spirit. How could an ordinary martial spirit fight against the Hell Monk?
"Your fate..." Bai Lingfeng shouted: "You will be burned to ashes by me!"
boom!
The flames on Qiao Ye suddenly increased a few points, completely covering Qiao Ye's body.
However, when Bai Lingfeng laughed proudly, Qiao Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Lingfeng.
At that moment, Bai Lingfeng couldn't help being shocked. When he met Qiao Ye's gaze, he felt a cold feeling in his heart, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, and as if he had fallen into an ice cave!
"The martial spirit is not bad..." Qiao Ye licked the corner of her mouth and said, "It's a pity that the grade is too low!"
Every time a word came out of Qiao Ye's mouth, he took a step forward, and his body seemed to be constantly moving, wandering around the ring.
Three forms of Tianwu, the road to heaven!
Nine Palaces Flying Star!
Almost instantly, Qiao Ye arrived in front of Bai Lingfei, sweeping the halberd in his hand forward.
"ah!"
With a scream, Bai Lingfei turned pale and quickly grasped the halberd pole. Even so, the crescent blade of the black halberd in Qiao Ye's hand still cut into Bai Lingfeng's waist and ribs.
Bai Lingfei opened his mouth, and blood continued to flow from his mouth. He gritted his teeth and looked at Qiao Ye and said, "I am a Diming-level martial spirit. Why can't I suppress you?"
"Maybe I am too!" Qiao Ye's arm muscles tightened and said, "You'd better ask the King of Hell yourself!"
puff!
Bai Lingfei's hands finally couldn't support him and slowly fell down. Qiao Ye swept the black halberd and cut Bai Lingfei's body into two pieces with his chest!
"You defeated a warrior at the seventh level of the Martial Madness Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the Martial Soul Value: 9600 points."
Qiao Ye held his halberd and turned around slowly.
"Almost!" Qiao Ye raised the black euphorbia high and said, "It's time to end!"
Boom!
Qiao Ye slammed the black halberd down to the ground with all his strength. Amidst the loud noise, large black smoke billowed out, extremely surging.
The Netherworld!
There was a quiet and strange feeling, as if the surroundings were trapped in an extremely terrifying space, the silence was terrifying.
Stone mountains suddenly rose up one after another. Between the valleys, black smoke slowly flowed out, low and depressing.
Suddenly, this space seemed to begin to cry.
The black smoke dispersed, and the mountains and plains were covered with white skeletons. Fires flashed in the black eye sockets, and the sound of ghosts wailed.
Then……
Qiao Ye is coming!
Stepping on the thick blood and breaking the bones, it felt like walking through purgatory and returning to the world.
A thin sheet of black smoke drifted forward, passing by everyone.
Immediately afterwards...
puff!
A head flew into the sky, flipped continuously in the air, and then fell to the ground.
Qiao Ye's body was filled with black smoke, and she appeared directly in front of the man, and took off...
His head!
"You defeated a warrior at the eighth level of the Martial Madness Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the Martial Soul Value: 10,000 points."
After the blow, Qiao Ye did not stop.
There seemed to be wind blowing all around, and the black smoke dispersed in all directions. Everything around him became hazy, and Qiao Ye's figure also disappeared into the smoke, completely disappearing.
Then……
puff!
A second muffled sound of tearing flesh and blood appeared.
Zhang Zhun widened his glasses and looked down at his chest. The golden body of the Arhat was actually vulnerable. Qiao Ye appeared behind him like a ghost, and then pierced his body with a halberd.
The golden body shattered instantly, and then Zhang Zhun fell to his knees on the ground.
"You defeated a warrior at the seventh level of the Martial Madness Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the Martial Soul Value: 9600 points."
After killing two people in a row, Qiao Ye took a step back, and his body was about to disappear into the smoke again.
Di Qiulong shouted: "Come together, don't let him hide in the smoke again!"
Along with Di Qiulong's roar, the white dragon swooped down from the sky again. During the charge, a wave of water pushed along the body of the white dragon in all directions, fighting against the smoke floating around.
at the same time……
Da da da da da…
Rapid footsteps sounded, and the moment Di Qiulong directed the white dragon to charge towards Qiao Ye, the other four people also charged at the same time, pressing towards Qiao Ye.
"Huh!" Qiao Ye exhaled, "You seem to have made a mistake!"
As Qiao Ye spoke, she raised the black halberd in front of her, reached out and stroked the halberd's shaft, then pinched the tail of the halberd and dragged the entire halberd to the ground.
"Even if we fight head-on..." Qiao Ye grinned and said with an evil smile: "The result will not be any different!"
The moment the four people approached her, Qiao Ye grabbed the halberd pole, twisted her ankle violently, and suddenly spun her body. The black halberd in her hand swept across in a circle, and then a black arc of light was pushed around.
Time seemed to have frozen at this moment, and the four people jumping in the air seemed to be hanging there, as if they were still.
Then……
Puff, puff, puff, puff...
Terrifying wounds burst open on the bodies of the four people at the same time, blood spewed out crazily and spread everywhere.
"You defeated a warrior at the seventh level of the Martial Madness Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the Martial Soul Value: 9600 points."
"You defeated a warrior at the eighth level of the Martial Madness Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the Martial Soul Value: 10,000 points."
Qiao Ye raised her head and faced the white dragon that had rushed towards her. She grabbed the black spurge in her hand and suddenly took a step forward and threw the black spurge vigorously.
puff!
The black spurge turned into a black stream of light, hit the white dragon's forehead, directly penetrated the white dragon's head, and then continued forward, directly entering the white dragon's body.
Bai Jiao's body seemed to be torn apart at this moment, exploding continuously, and then...
The black spurge penetrated from the tail end of the white dragon and headed towards Di Qiulong!
"No!"
Di Qiulong screamed and tried to dodge, but found that his legs were filled with lead and could not move at all. In the end, he was stabbed in the chest by a black halberd, and his whole body flew backward.