Martial Soul: The age of the soul ring increases by 100 years every day

Chapter 118: Each shows his powers, and is not afraid of the beast tide [Seek perfection and self-order].

Ye Chen didn’t care, but Wang Yang said eagerly: “Liu Zun, Zhang Lanlan, how about we kill more than anyone this time?” ”

He and Zhang Lanlan and Liu Zun are equal in strength, and neither of them obeys the other. And this time it is rare to encounter a large beast tide, just enough to compete.

“Okay, lose to 200 points!”

Zhang Lanlan said confidently.

Liu Zun’s eyes on the side flashed, and then said: “Junior Brother Ye, do you want to compare with us?” ”

“Liu Zun, you are stupid, what strength Ye Chen has, we are not a grade with him, okay.”

Zhang Lanlan rolled her eyes.

Of course, this is also now, if she used to admit that a freshman is better than herself, it would be absolutely impossible.

However, since Ye Chen’s battle in the Dragon Soul Tower, although everyone did not say it explicitly, they had already put Ye Chen and Dongfang Yu on a level in their hearts.

Even the two bigwigs, Zong De and Li Fengxian, acquiesced to this statement and did not refute it.

Wang Yang also smiled and said, “I don’t want to lose this 200 for no reason, Ye Chen should compare with the big brother in the east.” ”

“What about Big Brother Dongfang?”

Liu Zun looked around and asked.

The four Kung Fu who spoke had already arrived at the plane barrier.

“It should have rushed over, I just saw him in the gravity room.”

Zhang Lanlan said.

This kind of large-scale beast tide, everyone in the inner courtyard participates, not only for points, but also to protect the inner courtyard. Otherwise, in case a soul beast missed it, the destructive power would be very terrifying.

“Ye Chen, be careful!”

Qi Zhen, who was guarding the plane barrier, said in a deep voice.

“Teacher Qi rest assured.”

Ye Chen responded.

Saying that, he stepped into the barrier with the three of them.

“Whoosh!”

“Roar!”

The moment he entered the plane world, the distant roar clearly reached his ears. At the same time, the earth under his feet was trembling softly.

Ye Chen flew thousands of meters into the air overlooking the Wind Dragon Grassland, and at the junction of heaven and earth, he could see the dense group of black and oppressive soul beasts. And faintly, Ye Chen saw 2 huge figures located behind the group of soul beasts.

“19,000 1!”

Liu Yang on the side said with a solemn face.

This is already the level of the 59th level Soul Sect, and such strength can only be solved by the inner court teacher first. As soon as Liu Yang’s words fell, Li Shan had already flown out.

20 kilometers away, up to 15,000 soul beasts were desperately rushing towards here. The strength level of these soul beasts is uneven, and the difference is even 3,000 years.

But regardless of strength, every soul beast is full of extreme violentness.

The dense army of soul beasts brought up the dust in the sky, and the dust covered the sky, and an indescribable sense of oppression rushed to the face. After a while, more than seventy people had gathered outside the barrier.

In the face of that tribulation-like soul beast legion, none of the inner courtyard was afraid.

“Aha, brothers, do it!”

Bai He’s eyes were filled with extreme excitement and monstrous fighting intent. In the face of soul beasts, the inner courtyard has nothing to fear.

It is precisely because of this kind of licking blood at the knife’s edge that everyone has created super combat power and a fierce spirit of not fearing death.

The gray-haired Xiang Jun licked his lips: “I haven’t exercised well for a long time, Zongde, Fengxian, how about we go directly to the back of the beast tide?” ”

“Xiang Jun, who do you look down on?”

When Bai He heard this, he was immediately furious.

Li Fengxian, who had just arrived, didn’t have time to put on his blouse, and his lean muscles were slightly agitated: “Don’t play tricks, just do it!” ”

The moment the words fell, Li Fengxian had already rushed out hundreds of meters away.

Zongde, who was as tall as a mountain, smiled slightly, and the large beast tide should be able to kill a lot. And at this moment, a sharp momentum fluctuation came, it was Dongfang Yu, who had not appeared for a long time.

“The East is also coming.”

Zonde turned his head and said.

Dongfang Yu nodded, looked ahead calmly, and suddenly grinned: “With so many soul beasts, maybe they will come out of the soul bone.” ”

After saying that, it sprinted out at an incredible speed like an off-string arrow.

A moment later, the terrifying soul power of Dongfang Yu’s body turned into substantial sword qi.

“Boom!”

The sword qi crisscrossed, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen soul beasts were cut by the unparalleled sword qi. Then, Dongfang Yu’s speed did not decrease, ignoring the attack of the flying soul beast, and went directly towards the depths.

“Soul Bone!”

Hearing the word soul bone, Ye Chen’s spirit was lifted, and it had to be an old student in the inner courtyard who had experience, I was just thinking about points. Thinking of this, Ye Chen was also possessed by martial souls.

“Phew!”

Then, he directly cast a shadow instant, turning into a black streamer and heading towards the army of soul beasts.

For a time, all the students in the inner courtyard were possessed by martial souls.

A strong breath rose up into the sky, like scorching magma, like a rushing tsunami. If this scene is seen by the students in the outer courtyard, it will definitely shock the scalp numb.

Almost every inner courtyard student is as excited as a cat seeing a mouse.

Under the rapid sprint of both sides, the soul beast army instantly came into close contact with the students of the inner courtyard. And Ye Chen had already come to the central region of the beast tide at this time.

“Whoosh!”

A dark green giant bull slammed towards Ye Chen with a thousand powers. The terrifying force was enough to hit a building with the blessing of inertia. But the next moment.

“Moo!”

The giant bull let out a panicked roar, and his emerald green horns were actually dragged by Ye Chen.

“Go you.”

Then, Ye Chen’s arm flicked with infinite force.

The giant bull was directly thrown by Ye Chen, hundreds of meters away, and smashed dozens of soul beasts to death.

But immediately after, two large birds with burning flames all over swooped towards Ye Chen. Randomly, two large birds collide together.

Looking at Ye Chen again, he had disappeared.

“Huh?”

Ahead, Dongfang Yu and Li Fengxian turned around.

Then the former smiled and said, “Ye Chen, let’s play?” ”

“Okay!”

Ye Chen’s Underworld Saint Soul Gun swept away, and knocked the soul beast that blocked the way away: “Senior, you set the rules.” ”

“There are no rules, just play.”

Although everyone had already arrived at the rear of the beast tide, several people still looked as usual. In the long years of tasks, everyone has already cultivated an iron-blooded will.

Whether it is combat power or mental nature, it is far from being comparable to ordinary Tianjiao. Moreover, without enough strength, the high-level of the Dragon Kingdom would not give the Emperor Great such abundant resources.

“Made, you ignored me?”

Li Fengxian looked at Dongfang Yu very depressed.

Dongfang Yu smiled heartily: “It is rare that there is a large beast tide, then together.” ”

Saying that, the momentum around him exploded.

However, as everyone deepened, the strength of the soul beasts behind the beast tide was extremely strong, and almost all of them reached the level of the soul sect. In an instant, Ye Chen and several people were surrounded by four or five soul sect-level soul beasts at the same time.

“Boom!”

Ye Chen’s spear swept across, repelling the 5,500-year-old earth-shaking ink turtle, and then the first soul ring appeared.

“Swish, swish!”

Four consecutive black shadows were like four galloping lightnings, instantly running through the two soul beasts in front of them. Then Ye Chen soared into the air, and the extremely sharp Underworld Saint Soul Spear stabbed into the head of the earth-shaking ink horn.

“Kokura!”

A shrill symphony of gold and iron sounded, and sparks sparked the head of the ink turtle.