"Are you looking for me?" Qiao Ye took out the God of War picture from the space treasure, covered most of it with his hand, shook it towards the other party, and said with a smile: "Or are you looking for this? Spirit
God’s decree?”
After Qiao Ye shook the God of War picture away, he quickly threw it back to the space treasure.
The eyes of the spiritual cultivators in the spiritual realm were instantly stunned. The leader immediately shouted at Qiao Ye: "Bring it here, that thing belongs to our spiritual realm."
"No!" Qiao Ye said: "It belongs to whose hands it is. If you want it, come and rob it, and rob it with your life!"
Without saying a word, those spiritual cultivators entered the spiritual state and rushed towards Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye sneered, looking at the people rushing towards him, he suddenly entered the martial soul state, and thick black smoke bloomed from Qiao Ye's body in an instant.
Reaching out in the air, Qiao Ye grabbed the black halberd and slashed it forward with force.
Boom!
The black spurge fell to the ground with a loud noise, black smoke filled the surrounding area, and rocks flew everywhere.
The few spiritual cultivators who had just rushed in front of Qiao Ye were instantly blown away and fell everywhere.
"You alone want to obtain the decree of the Spiritual God?" Qiao Ye said, "Are you too weak?"
Qiao Ye said while holding his halberd behind him.
The next moment, Qiao Ye's body moved with the smoke, and his body suddenly moved sideways.
A spiritual cultivator had just gotten up from the ground, and Qiao Ye had already arrived in front of him.
puff!
Raising the halberd with his hand, the black halberd swept forward, bringing out a black arc of light. Immediately afterwards, the spiritual monk's head flew up, tumbling in the air!
"You defeated a spiritual monk at the fourth level of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 30,000 points."
Killing one person with one blow, two spiritual cultivators rushed towards Qiao Ye, but at this moment...
On Qiao Ye's body, layers of golden light appeared, instantly covering Qiao Ye's body.
Nine turns golden body!
Dang lang, ding lang!
The attacks of the two spiritual cultivators fell on Qiao Ye, unable to break through Qiao Ye's nine-turn golden body, and were directly blocked by the golden light.
Qiao Ye turned around fiercely and swept the black spurge in his hand again.
The halberd passed by in an extremely domineering manner, directly cutting the bodies of the two spiritual monks in half. 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 passed between the spiritual monks.
Then……
Puff puff!
The moment Qiao Ye stood behind the opponent, the muffled sound of flesh and blood being torn suddenly sounded. The wounds on the bodies of those spiritual monks continued to explode, and pieces of blood spilled out.
"You defeated a spiritual monk at the fourth level 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 at the ninth level 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 at the sixth level of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 55,000 points."
…
Qiao Ye looked back at the corpse on the ground and said, "How come you want the decree of the Spiritual God? Why!"
Qiao Ye waved his halberd, then put the black halberd behind him and turned around to leave!
After Qiao Ye walked away, a spiritual monk slowly opened his eyes. Because of the pain, his whole face was twisted. The wound on his chest was very scary. The black smoke was like the sharpest knife, which was on their bodies.
The opening was cut, and the bright red blood dyed the clothes red.
The spiritual monk looked around and thought to himself that he was lucky enough to survive, but his companions were not so lucky.
The next moment, the spiritual monk gritted his teeth and began to send messages quickly.
That was not an opponent that could be dealt with casually, but the Spiritual God's decree must not be ignored. Therefore, the spiritual cultivator immediately began to inform others that the Spiritual God's decree was in Qiao Ye's hands.
only……
That spiritual cultivator is still alive is not because he is lucky enough, but...
Qiao Ye needs him to live, that's all!
…
Night falls, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse!
Qiao Ye hid in the cabin of a shipwreck, looking out along the broken hull.
The sky is very bright tonight, with the moon and stars.
The dim moonlight shines on the ground, giving it a hazy look. It seems like the weather will be good tomorrow.
But can I see the sun tomorrow?
May be……
Maybe not...
Crunch, crunch, crunch...
In the dilapidated wreckage of the ship, the old wooden boards suddenly made a harsh sound as someone stepped through the corridor outside the cabin.
Qiao Ye retracted her gaze, then looked at the door of the cabin, and slowly came to the door, trying not to make any noise.
Qiao Ye stood against the wall next to 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 notice Qiao Ye's whereabouts and was really shocked by Qiao Ye's sudden appearance.
Before the other party could react, Qiao Ye suddenly stretched out his hand, held down the other party's head, and smashed it to the side.
There was a crash, and the wreckage of the ship was extremely dilapidated. Each one was broken into pieces, and countless wooden boards fell all over the ground.
The opponent fell directly into the cabin, twisted his body and tried to get up when Qiao Ye jumped in and stepped on the opponent's chest.
boom!
The man was stepped back to the ground. In the next moment, Qiao Ye raised the black halberd and stabbed it downwards with all his strength.
puff!
The black halberd pierced the opponent's chest and directly nailed the opponent to the ground.
The man's eyes were wide open, he kept coughing up blood in his mouth, and he still wanted to struggle while holding on to the halberd pole, but at this moment, Qiao Ye sneered, and used both hands to grasp the halberd pole again.
puff!
With Qiao Ye's exertion, the entire halberd blade pierced the opponent's chest, penetrated the opponent's body, and even penetrated the wooden board below.
The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his hands finally gradually let go, hanging down limply and lifeless.
"You defeated a demonizer at the seventh level of the Demon King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 60,000 points."
Qiao Ye pulled out the black spurge, then reached out to wipe away the blood splattered on his face, turned around and left the cabin.
But at this time...
"There, chase!"
At the corner of the cabin corridor, two demonizers came out and met Qiao Ye. After a brief pause, the two immediately shouted, trying to attract their companions, and at the same time, they quickly approached Qiao Ye.