Online game upgrade to become immortal

Chapter 937

The Soul Knife is colorless and invisible, invisible to the naked eye, and only those with strong cultivation and advanced perception can detect it.

It happened that Ye Kai's perception ratio was stronger than that of any ground-level foundation building, and he saw the light blue scimitar in his eyes.

"The art of the soul witch is a bit like attacking with consciousness." Ye Kai said silently, "Soul injury, soul injury, you don't know, the Nascent Soul Immortal I have killed with the attack of consciousness is more than one-handed."

In an instant, Soulshang's machete of soul power pierced Ye Kai's skin and broke into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"hold head high"!
Long Yin proud of the sky, the figure of Huanglong Yanyue Dao blocked the path of Soul Dao.

Trembling, the Soul Knife stopped decisively, trembling to itself.

After the black blood flag, the soul was wounded and bleeding from seven holes, and his face was full of incredible colors.

"How is it possible, his soul... How could his soul be stronger than the Sky Witch?!"

The reason why the Black Soul Tribe is called "Black Soul" is because of the totem of the word "soul" and because this tribe is very easy to breed soul witches.

The way of shaman and the way of soul are combined together, which is the way of soul shaman.

Don't underestimate the power of the soul, the soul knife just now is enough to kill anyone present if caught off guard.

The soul-broken teacher is actually a notebook of the heavenly witch.

That sky witch is a soul witch, with powerful soul power, and there are few opponents in the heaven ranks.

Therefore, Soulshang's understanding of souls is far superior to that of ordinary soul witches. His previous ambition was to be as powerful as a teacher.

However, just now, Soul Injury fired the Soul Knife, and before causing any substantial damage to the enemy, the Soul Knife collapsed on its own.

At that moment, Soulshang saw a ten thousand zhang golden dragon. If it was the soul of Mu Shi, this person was definitely not the ground-level foundation building, nor the golden elixir of the heavenly man. The ultimate witch is even stronger!
"Senior...have mercy..." Soulshang begged.

It's a pity that although the Huanglong Yanyue Saber just descended on a phantom, it was not something he could resist. With a single glance, the soul was devoured and the soul was killed.

"Plop", without warning, the young patriarch of the Black Soul Tribe fell to the ground, completely out of breath.

At the same time, the black blood flag controlled by him lost its owner and became the size of a palm again.

"Young master, what's wrong with you?" This was the last survivor of the lineage of the head of the Black Soul patriarch.

"Hunshang is dead, hurry up and grab the black blood flag!" Li Luo thought fast enough, and immediately remembered the magic weapon in Soulshang's hand.

The Black Blood Banner is one of the magic weapons of the Black Soul tribe. It seems that the power of this flag is comparable to that of ordinary foundation building magic weapons, but in fact it is because the level of soul injury is too low, and the cultivation level is not enough to be used.

If this flag was brought back to the tribe, it would be worthwhile even if they didn't get the treasure inheritance of the Jinwu tribe.

Weakening the opponent, strengthening oneself, adding and subtracting, will bring too many benefits to the Nanli tribe.

"Don't let the Black Blood Flag fall into the hands of outsiders!"

The four members of the Black Soul Totem lineage hurriedly activated.

"Is that a magic weapon of the Golden Core level?" Wu Shoudao, who presided over the magic weapon and resisted the Nine-Nine Sword Formation, glanced at it, obviously looking down on it.

But Ye Kai felt that this flag was a bit interesting, and when the handprint changed, the sword array exploded!

"Fuck, Mu Shi!"

"Self-exploding sword array, isn't he afraid of backlash death?"

These are just the momentary thoughts of everyone, what they really need to do is to run quickly.

"I won't leave, I want to take the black blood flag back!" The black soul patriarch's lineage Daman, burning his life, went to grab the blood flag!
"The Black Blood Banner belongs to my Nanli tribe!"

Staring at the Lizi Yuanshield, Liluo maximized the power of this magic weapon for protection.

The explosive power of the medium-sized sword array was almost as powerful as Tianman Jindan's full-strength attack. Li Luo's doing so was tantamount to abandoning his companions who came with him.But he thought that the Nanli tribe gave birth to them and raised them. Without Nanli, they would not be where they are today. For the sake of the tribe, it is inevitable to make some sacrifices. They are just a few barbarians, and they cannot hurt the foundation of Nanli.

however……

"Get out of here!"

Ye Kai held up his hands, revealing the red earth fairy foundation that is more than 300 meters long and wide.

"I want this blood flag, and if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

In the most direct and violent way of attack, Ye made a "smash" movement, and the huge red soil fairy base bombarded in the direction where Li Luo and the two were fighting.

"Yeah, this wild boy really gave me so many surprises." Wu Shoudao left the explosion range of the sword formation ahead of time without stopping.

"This?……"

"what is this?!"

The Red Earth Immortal Foundation, surpassed common sense, and Li Luo and the others had never heard of it, and had never seen it before.

They wanted to run, and so did the barbarians who were very close.

However, even though Ye Kai let them go, his men didn't show any mercy.

Holding it in one hand, Ye Kai said: "The red earth fairy base explodes!"

"boom"!
The fourth floor of the Golden Crow Holy Land shook.

You must know that the ruins of the holy land do not allow monks above the foundation of the earth barbarian to enter.

For one thing, the Golden Crow Holy Land has fallen for more than three hundred years, so there is no problem with self-sufficiency, and there is no extra energy to resist the invasion of Jindan Tianmanen.

Furthermore, a cultivator has already been finalized after reaching the Heavenly Barbarian Realm, and it is too late for him to retrain his Sangong, so he cannot accept the inheritance of the Golden Crow.

"The Black Blood Banner."

In the center of the explosion, Ye Kai was holding a small flag dripping with blood.

The heavyweight magic weapon of the Black Soul tribe, the Black Blood Banner, is here.

At this time, more than half of the barbarians who entered the temple and besieged him died.

The patriarch of the Black Soul tribe was from the lineage, and the soul was wounded to death, all of them died.

There are two remaining people in the totem lineage.

In the Nanli tribe, the young patriarch Liluo gave up the lives of the tribe to snatch the Black Blood Banner, but was killed by Ye Kai's 300-meter explosive immortal base, so the fate of the Nanli tribe was the same as that of the Black Soul patriarch, all died.

Among these people, there were no casualties among the Xianzong disciples who looked down on everything.

And up to now, Young Master Wu Wu Shoudao's expression is still indifferent, as if it doesn't matter if Ye Kai kills all his helpers.

"In that case, give me the Black Soul Flag as well."

Throwing the Kaishan epee, Ye Kai performed the Shushan Foundation-Building swordsmanship - the integration of body and sword.

"Shua Shua Shua Shua"!
The fiery red sword shadows went up, down, left, and right. After the explosion just now, the two survivors of the Black Soul Totem Vessel were already injured. Ye Kai's plan to cut his legs first and then kill him was bound to succeed.

The Black Soul Banner, here you go.

Black soul tribe, all destroyed!
"Crack, crack, crack." On the other side, Wu Shoudao of Wuliang Xianzong applauded Ye Kai.

"Although these savages are a bit useless, their savage skills are still a bit worth seeing." Wu Shoudao said, "I didn't expect that a dozen or so people would be wiped out by you in such an understatement. Tell me, whose family are you? Where did you learn from, maybe this young master can be kind enough to spare your life."

The black blood flag and the black soul flag received the Xuyuan orb, and Ye Kai held the sword in his hand, panting.

Obviously, even killing so many monks of the same level cost him quite a lot.

(End of this chapter)