Chapter 247: Soul Walker

"Yellow-haired old man, let's die!"

Ye Wuwu shouted loudly, and as soon as his figure flashed, the sword light had already pierced the chest of the old man in the paddy field.

There was a faint trace of fear in the heart of the old man of the paddy field, and when he saw Ye Wuwu attacking, he hurriedly dodged, trying to dodge Ye Wuwu's sword.

"Don't you dare to fight with me? If you want to hide, it's not that easy. ”

Ye Wuwu sneered, his right hand suddenly swirled rapidly, and the sword light appeared like a waterfall, suddenly completely enveloping the paddy field Daoist.

"What a terrifying swordsmanship. ”

Mizuta Daoren didn't have time to think about it, narrowed his eyes, and greeted one of the sword lights with a sword.

"He was able to see through my false moves, and his strength was not below me. ”

After Ye Wuwu took a sword, he tried out the opponent's strength, his heart was horizontal, his right hand flipped like lightning, and the sword light changed from a thorn to a split.

"It's good to come!"

The old Dao of the paddy field knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he simply faced the battle directly, and the black sword light headed towards Ye Wuwu's red long sword.

"Boom!"

Ye Wuwu couldn't help but take three steps back, and the old man of the paddy field stepped out three feet away, his face was pale with shock, his stomach was extremely uncomfortable, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I am at the same level 5 of the Soul Refining Period as him, why is my soul power inferior to him?"

Mizuda asked in his heart, and the expression on his face faintly turned into fear.

"Humph!"

Ye Wuwu snorted coldly, although the other party was about the same level as himself, his real strength was still quite different, after all, Ye Wuwu was cultivating step by step, and entering the Tao with martial arts, how could he be compared to the old Dao of the paddy field.

The dozens of demon cultivator leaders behind Mizuda Lao Dao showed frightened expressions at the same time.

Ye Wuwu slowly raised his sword and pointed at the old road of the paddy field, with an evil and disdainful smile on his face, in this situation, Ye Wuwu was not in a hurry to make a move, if he killed him like this, it would be too cheap for him.

Hatred, the hatred of Tu Zong, the hatred of bullying his fellow disciples, his own teacher even paid his legs for this, when he thought of such hatred, the killing intent in Ye Wuwu's heart was endless.

"I'm going to make him fearful, and wait for death in fear, not just kill him. Ye Wuwu sneered, "It turns out that the yellow-haired old way is nothing more than that! What's the matter, are you afraid? Where did Tu Zong's courage go before?"

Tens of thousands of people waited quietly, even those drunks who had drunk were sober, and the demon cultivators were completely shocked, and everyone looked at the old man in a black robe.

"It's so relieving!"

Huan Wuming waved his fists and roared excitedly, everyone was also happy, and the people who had escaped this catastrophe in Wuming Sect looked at Ye Wuwu.

There were also hundreds of people who were rescued, and their eyes of gratitude and admiration all looked at Ye Wuwu.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, kid, you're still not my opponent, I'll let you learn what strength is!"

The old man of the paddy field suddenly let out a thoughtful smile.

Almost instantly, the original look of fear disappeared, and a sallow face suddenly turned black rapidly, and the yellow skin made a sizzling sound, as if it was burning.

"What's going on!"

Ye Wuwu couldn't help but be stunned.

Mizuda Laodao's five-short figure also changed, and with a series of bones exploding, his arms suddenly stretched out from his sleeves, and his trouser legs hung from his knees as his legs grew.

"What's it, is it a transformation?"

Ye Wuwu suddenly felt the aura of danger, and a powerful energy was coming from the old Dao of the paddy field, it was a strange energy, both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Woo Woo!"

At this time, the old road of the paddy field has completely changed a person, it is more reasonable to say that it is a person, it is better to say that it is a monster, the black face is bubbling with a soaring black mist, and the whole person seems to be shrouded in a layer of black mist, full of the arrogance of death.

"Woo Woo!"

The old man of the paddy field looked down at Ye Wuwu and let out a series of sharp and weird laughs. What kind of fear is a floating cloud, at this time, there is no fear on his face at all, on the contrary, the smugness in his bones is rampant, but it is unobstructed.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to actually reach the strength of the fifth level of the soul refining period, the soul of the soul refiner is a very nourishing thing, prepare to sacrifice to the Dao Master!"

Mizuda Laodao's voice seemed to have changed, and his voice was hoarse and terrifying.

Ye Wuwu's deep eyes also showed a hint of uneasiness, is this a real demon cultivator, how can he look like this, his strength is probably above himself.

"Master, that guy's aura is so strange that it gives me the feeling of being extremely evil, if you are in a confrontation with him, you must be very careful. ”

The Fire Domain Spider suddenly said, it was the evil aura of the old Dao of the Paddy Field that actually woke up the cultivating Fire Domain Spider.

The hatred in Ye Wuwu's heart has not been weakened at all because of the other party's transformation, but he has calmed down in his heart and calmly treats this powerful and strange enemy.

"Master, why don't you stand back, I'll deal with him, he's definitely not my opponent. ”

The Fire Domain Spider was worried that Ye Wuwu would be injured, so he took the initiative to ask for battle.

"No, you are our side's secret weapon, and I won't let you make a move until the critical moment. What's more, he is my enemy, and no matter how evil he is, I will kill him with my own hands. ”

The hard lines on Ye Wuwu's resolute face were even more cold!

Seeing this, Zhao Shuyan's figure flashed, and she shouted: "Little junior brother, this demon cultivator is very powerful, I will help you." ”

"Woo, little beauty, very good, this Taoist chief will kill this kid first and then love you!"

The old man laughed wildly, not afraid of the two joining forces at all.

"Senior sister, you stand back, I'll deal with him, if something happens to me, don't worry about me, protect the master and my mother from leaving here. ”

Ye Wuwu said coldly, he already had an arrangement in his heart.

"Little junior brother, don't be a hero, haven't you always wanted to fight side by side with me, then let's fight this demon together today. ”

Zhao Shuyan said arrogantly.

Ye Wuwu shook his head and said categorically: "Senior sister, don't say anything, you quickly retreat, he will hand it over to me to deal with." ”

"Hey!"

Zhao Shuyan sighed and retreated dozens of feet, but her eyes were fixed on the old road of the paddy field, once Ye Wuwu had any accidents, he could kill him at any time.

The corners of Ye Wuwu's mouth suddenly hooked up a wicked smile: "Damn, the yellow-haired old man, you think that if you change your face, the master will be afraid of you." Hmph, what about demon cultivators, if you have the ability, make a move, don't pretend to be a ghost here. ”

"You're looking for death!"

The old man of the paddy field shouted loudly, and the black sword in his hand threw it towards Ye Wuwu fiercely, and the black sword seemed to have spirituality, killing Ye Wuwu with a cold breath.

A few feet of black light emerged from the black robe of the old man of the paddy field, and his hands pinched the trick, guiding the flying sword to attack, while Ye Wuwu raised his sword to meet him.

"What a strength!"

The speed and strength of the flying sword were far beyond Ye Wuwu's expectations, and with all his strength, he could only barely entangle the flying sword.

Ye Wuwu relied on his body to fight with the flying sword, and he didn't collide with it at all, and the flying sword was even faster driven by the old way of the paddy field.

The soul power may not be as good as the old Dao of the paddy field at this time, but Ye Wuwu's speed is not inferior at all, and a black shadow is connected with the flying sword.

The sonorous sound came continuously, and from time to time there was a long howl from Ye Wuwu in the dark shadows.

Zhao Shuyan's heart moved, and she quietly stepped forward for a few feet, whether it was a soul refiner or a demon cultivator, while attacking and killing with a flying sword, her own defense was not strong, and at this time it was a perfect opportunity for Zhao Shuyan to assassinate the old Dao of the paddy field.

Ye Wuwu exuded a red aura all over his body, although the speed of the flying sword was fast, but the speed of Ye Wuwu's sword was not slow, the flying sword changed with the mind of the old man of the paddy field, and the moves were ever-changing, but he was always helpless against Ye Wuwu.

Seeing that Zhao Shuyan was gradually approaching, the old Dao of the paddy field was obviously having some intentions, and he was furious in his heart, and suddenly muttered a spell, holding up a black spire with one hand, the spire was about three feet high, and a black evil aura emerged from his hand.

"Soul Walker!"

The old man of the paddy field roared, and a cloud of black smoke suddenly rose from the black spire, and hundreds of black humanoid black shadows surrounded him.

"Not good!"

Zhao Shuyan secretly said that it was not good in her heart, so she immediately stopped advancing, drew her sword and looked at those black shadows vigilantly.

"Stinky boy, let you know what the power of a soul walker is. ”

The old man of the paddy field smirked smirked.

As soon as the flying sword of the old man of the paddy field was withdrawn, a cluster of black shadows suddenly surrounded Ye Wuwu.

"What are these, human souls?"

Ye Wuwu said in surprise, suddenly facing these monsters that did not belong to humans, even Ye Wuwu felt a little difficult to accept.

"It takes a hundred deaths to sustain the mana of a soul messenger, and there are tens of thousands of soul powers here, boy, you wait to be wrapped in darkness and then be eaten by the feeling of soul!"

The old man laughed wildly.

"Haha! The Great Elder is mighty!"

Tens of thousands of demon cultivators went from frightened to excited, shouting frantically, just looking at the weird aura of those soul walkers, they knew that it was not easy to deal with, and with so many methods of the old way of the paddy field, these demon cultivators were naturally extremely excited.

These soul walkers were about the same size as the human body, but they were as ethereal as a cloud of smoke, and when Ye Wuwu was still in shock, these soul walkers acted like ghosts.

Those corpses on the ground turned out to be the target of these soul walkers, these soul walkers fell on the corpses, a cloud of black gas sprayed towards those corpses, the corpses did not move at all, but there was a black breath with a painful scream, and it was quickly sucked into the stomach by those soul walkers.

And the soul walker screamed loudly, and the body of the soul walker after sucking it doubled out of thin air, according to Ye Wuwu's intuition, these soul walkers at least had the strength of the martial arts of the Earth Martial Realm, or even stronger.

"Woo Woo!"

Mizuda Lao Dao shook his right hand, not knowing what to say in his mouth, and those soul walkers froze at the same time, and then all gathered together.

"Kill him!"

The old man of the paddy field laughed wildly, and those soul walkers roared at the same time and rushed towards Ye Wuwu.

"Be careful, disciple, for the teacher believes that you will overcome these evil things. ”

Although Huang Feng was worried in his heart, he still loudly supported Ye Wuwu.

"Don't worry, come on, you will definitely beat them. ”

Huan Wuming said at the same time.

There were bursts of laughter from the Demon Cultivators' side, the more powerful these Soul Cultivators, the louder the laughter, of course, if these Demon Cultivators faced these Soul Practitioners, I am afraid they would not be able to laugh at all.

"Little junior brother, you are invincible, I have confidence in you, kill these ghosts. ”

Zhao Shuyan was smiling, full of confidence in Ye Wuwu.

"You're Pharmacist Yang?"

Ye Wuwu suddenly looked at a black shadow and said excitedly, that black shadow was a soul walker, and his face was very similar to that of Yang Yaoshi.