Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 935 Night Moon

"Are you looking for me?" Qiao Ye took out the map of the God of War from the space treasure, covered most of it with his hands, shook it towards him, and said with a smile: "Or are you looking for this one? God's decree?"

After Qiao Ye shook the map of the God of War, he quickly threw it back into the space treasure.

The eyes of those spiritual cultivators in the spiritual domain were straightened instantly, and the leader immediately roared at Qiao Ye: "Bring it here, it belongs to our spiritual domain."

"No!" Qiao Ye said: "Whoever owns it, it belongs to that person. If you want it, come and grab it, grab it with your life!"

Without saying a word, those spiritual monks directly entered the state of out of spirit, and rushed towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye sneered, looking at the few people rushing towards him, he suddenly entered the martial spirit state, and thick black smoke burst out from Qiao Ye's body in an instant.

Stretching out his hand to hold it in the void, Qiao Ye grabbed the black halberd and slashed forward with all his strength.

Boom!

The black halberd fell to the ground with a loud noise, black smoke filled the surroundings, and rocks flew everywhere.

The few spiritual monks who had just jumped in front of Qiao Ye were instantly blown away and fell everywhere.

"Only by you, you also want to obtain the decree of the spirit and god?" Qiao Ye said, "Is it too weak?"

As Qiao Ye spoke, she held her halberd behind her.

The next moment, Qiao Ye's body moved with the smoke, and his body suddenly moved sideways.

A spiritual monk just got up from the ground when Qiao Ye came to him.

puff!

With the hand raised and lowered, the black halberd flew forward, bringing out a black arc, and immediately after, the head of the spiritual cultivator flew up, churning in the air!

"You defeated a spiritual cultivator 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 from behind Qiao Ye, but at this moment...

Layers upon layers of golden light appeared on Qiao Ye's body, covering Qiao Ye's body in an instant.

Nine-turn golden body!

Dang clang, clang clang!

The attacks of the two spiritual monks landed on Qiao Ye's body, and they couldn't break through Qiao Ye's nine-turn golden body at all, and were directly blocked by the golden radiance.

Qiao Ye turned around sharply, and swept the black halberd again.

The halberd passed by, looking extremely domineering, directly cutting off the bodies of the two spiritual monks, and then Qiao Ye's figure moved again without any stop, and jumped forward like a ghost, the black smoke A trail formed behind Qiao Ye.

In the next moment, Qiao Ye passed among the spiritual monks.

Then……

Puff puff!

The moment Qiao Ye stood behind the other party, the muffled sound of flesh and blood being torn apart suddenly sounded, and the wounds on the bodies of those spiritual cultivators continued to explode, and blood splashed out piece by piece.

"You defeated a spiritual cultivator 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 cultivator at the ninth level of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 90,500 points."

"You defeated a spiritual cultivator 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."

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Qiao Ye looked back, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said, "Just because of you, you also want the decree of the spirit god? Why!"

Qiao Ye swung his halberd, then put the black halberd behind his back, turned and left!

After Qiao Ye walked away, a spiritual cultivator slowly opened his eyes. Because of the pain, his entire face was distorted. The wound on his chest was horrific. The black smoke was like the sharpest knife on their bodies. After cutting the opening, the bright red blood dyed the clothes red.

The spiritual cultivator looked around, secretly thinking that he was so lucky that he didn't die, and his companion was not so lucky.

The next moment, the spiritual monk gritted his teeth and began to send a message quickly.

That was not an opponent that could be dealt with casually, but the spiritual decree must not be left alone, so the spiritual monk immediately began to inform other people that the spiritual decree was aimed at Qiao Ye.

only……

That spirit cultivator is still alive, not because he is lucky enough, but because...

Qiao Ye needs him to live, that's all!

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As night falls, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce!

Qiao Ye hid in the cabin of a wrecked ship and looked outside along the broken hull.

The sky is bright tonight, with the moon and stars.

The dim moonlight shone on the ground, showing a bit of hazy color, and it seemed that tomorrow would be a fine weather.

However, can you see the sun tomorrow?

May be……

maybe not...

Crunch, crunch, crunch...

Inside the dilapidated wreck of the ship, the old wooden planks suddenly made harsh noises, and someone stepped through the corridor outside the cabin.

Qiao Ye withdrew her gaze, then looked at the door of the bedroom, and slowly came to the door, trying not to make any noise.

Qiao Ye stood against the wall by the door, waiting silently until the sound of footsteps came to the door...

Qiao Ye suddenly dodged and walked out of the cabin. The other party obviously didn't find Qiao Ye's whereabouts, and was really shocked by Qiao Ye's sudden appearance.

Before the other party could react, Qiao Ye suddenly reached out to hold the other party's head, and smashed it to the side.

With a bang, the wreckage of the ship was extremely dilapidated, one building was broken, and countless wooden boards fell all over the ground.

The opponent fell directly into the sleeping cabin, and just as he was about to get up while twisting his body, Qiao Ye jumped in and stepped on the opponent's chest.

boom!

The man was stepped back to the ground, and the next moment, Qiao Ye raised the black halberd and stabbed downward with all his strength.

puff!

The black halberd pierced the opponent's chest, directly nailing the opponent to the ground.

The man's pupils were staring wide open, he was coughing up blood continuously, and he wanted to struggle while holding the halberd, but at this moment, Qiao Ye sneered, and he used his hands holding the halberd again.

puff!

With Qiao Ye's force, the entire halberd blade pierced into the opponent's chest, piercing through the opponent's body, and even pierced through the wooden board below.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and finally let go of his hands gradually, hanging down weakly, and lost his vitality.

"You defeated a Demon Transformer of the seventh level of the Demon King Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the value of the Martial Soul: 60,000 points."

Qiao Ye pulled out the black halberd, then reached out to wipe off the blood splashed on his face, turned and left the cabin.

But at this moment...

"Over there, hurry up!"

At the corner of the cabin corridor, two demonized people came out and met Qiao Ye. After a brief moment of surprise, the two immediately shouted, trying to attract their companions, and at the same time they quickly approached Qiao Ye. .

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