Unique supernatural master

Chapter 150
The Taoist didn't say much when he saw this, he knew that his advice was meaningless.

"Let you taste the power of my Soul Slaying Sword!" The Taoist exerted strength in his hand, and the wound that had stopped bleeding oozes out under the impact of his strength, and he touched the Soul Slashing Sword.

Same as before, the soul-slaying sword once again emitted a ray of light, and at this time, the Taoist also directly swept towards Ye Haoran with the sword, at a very fast speed, no different from the previous battle against Master Guan.

"Boss, be careful, this sword can cut off your soul! Don't touch this thing!" Seeing the sword coming, Ge Mingming also reminded him that if Master Guan knew that it was the Soul Slaying Sword, he would definitely not His soul was cut off so easily.

"A mere broken sword, how can I get me?" Ye Haoran didn't care, this sword can kill souls, but it can only kill ordinary souls, so what if he is the boss of souls like him? Will you be afraid of a soul-slaying sword?
"Broken sword? Hmph, I just want to see if you can block my sword a few times, and you won't say that when you die by my sword!" The Taoist swept his sword and swiped towards Ye Haoran's waist .

His sword is blunt and has no sharpness. When the power of the sword is not activated, it is actually an iron lump. Therefore, the usage of this sword will not be the same as other swords, attacking people's vital points, he only needs to hit Ye Haoran to directly injure Ye Haoran's soul.

call!
The sword came roaring, Ye Haoran leaped out of the range of his attack and dodged the sword.

"The speed is too slow. With your level, it will be difficult for you to touch a hair of my hair in 100 years!" Ye Haoran did not rush to attack the Taoist priest, but landed on the fence of the villa and looked down at him.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, my sword is just here to test your skills! I'll show my true skills later and cut you directly under the sword!" The Taoist swung the sword, and kept chanting the magic formula in his mouth Then, he threw the sword into the air, and the sword stood directly on top of his head.

"Is this the legendary art of controlling the sword?" Ye Haoran asked curiously.

The sword is floating in the air, and the manipulation should have come from the mind of the Taoist priest, or in other words, this is a kind of Taoism.

But all of this is not important, this sword does not pose any threat to him at all, if this sword wants to get close to him, it must first break through his aura.

Not only can the outer gang be released, but it can also be transformed into a shape, using it as a shield, and using it as a grass, all controlled by Ye Haoran's thoughts!

This Taoist priest is so close to Ye Haoran, he can use this energy to destroy him.

"Chasing the soul, go!" The Taoist yelled, and a spell hit the sword, and the sword shook and flew towards Ye Haoran.

"Once this chasing soul technique is cast, you will have nowhere to escape. No matter how fast you are, if you escape to the ends of the earth, if I don't accept this spell, this sword will chase you to the end until your soul is wiped out by it! "The Taoist smiled, thinking that under his move, Ye Haoran had no way to escape, and he would definitely be beheaded by this sword.

"Escape? Who said I'm going to escape?" Ye Haoran couldn't help but sneered when he heard the words, "I just didn't want to do anything to you just now, but you really thought I was afraid of your broken sword!"

When Ye Haoran saw the sword coming towards him, he was not afraid at all, and he didn't look flustered at all, and he didn't intend to run away. When the sword pierced his chest, he also turned over and jumped, holding the hilt of the sword in the air. Grab it in your hand.

"Want to control my sword? Wishful thinking!" Seeing that the sword was held by Ye Haoran, the Taoist also looked contemptuous. This sword has been used by him to chase the soul, so it will not be controlled by others.

However, the truth was not what he thought. When the sword fell into Ye Haoran's hands, he struggled for a few times, and then there was no reaction!Even the brilliance above directly dimmed!
"You, what did you do to my sword?" Seeing that the sword became dim, the Taoist also asked nervously.

This sword is his most precious thing. More than half of his combat power comes from this sword. If something goes wrong, his combat power will immediately change from fighting twenty to fighting five scum!
"It's nothing, I just want to use it to kill you!" Ye Haoran smiled lightly, the sword was controlled by him with his qi, and he couldn't move it, and he also walked towards the Taoist priest with the sword.

"You want to kill my soul with this sword. Repaying grievances with kindness is not my style. I like to use an eye for an eye, so I can only use this sword to kill your soul. I believe you have no objection!" Ye Haoran dragged Holding the sword, he said very calmly.

"Hehe, do you think you can unleash the power of this sword and soul sword if you control my sword? Tell you, without my soul-slaying sword's formula, even if I stand here and let you cut it, I can't hurt my soul." One tiny bit!" The Taoist priest is not afraid that Ye Haoran will use this soul-slaying sword to deal with him, because this soul-slashing sword must be equipped with a special formula to release the soul-slashing effect of this soul-slashing sword, and in this world, except for him, No one else knows what the magic formula of this soul-slaying sword is, so it is impossible for Ye Haoran to exert his soul-slashing effect while holding this sword.

"Really? Then you stand still and let me try to chop you with this sword?" Ye Haoran held a hint of playfulness, this Taoist actually underestimated him, he is the helm of the eighteenth floor of hell in the future , is in charge of the souls of hundreds of millions of souls who died before. Although only this Taoist priest knows the soul-slaying sword formula, the last master of the sword must also know the formula. Ye Haoran wants to use it The power of killing the soul is nothing more than a summoning of the mind.

"Don't even think about it!" The Taoist also directly vetoed it when he heard the words. No matter what you say, this thing is a lump of iron. He has a mortal body and has no body protection. For such a trivial matter, he is not a fool, how could he let Ye Haoran kill him.

"If you don't cooperate, then I have to do it myself!" After Ye Haoran took a few steps, his speed suddenly increased, and he was behind the Taoist almost instantly.

Then a tactic entered into the sword, and then slashed at the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest couldn't react at all, he only felt a coldness on his back, and then a pain, and he rushed forward, fell to the ground without any pain. No movement at all!
"This?" Seeing that the Taoist priest didn't move, Ge Mingming's cousin was also stunned. She was standing in front of the Taoist priest, so she could also see the stiff and horrified expression on the Taoist priest's face. Master Guan on the ground is generally the same.

(End of this chapter)