"Mo Yun!"

Qin Muyu exclaimed, it was too late to react when he came back.

Mo Yun has already been pushed out of the Heavenly Thunder Array.

And the soul snatcher beast's split soul had already eaten up the last soul, and it slowly floated towards Mo Yun.

The wisps of black qi were in stark contrast to Mo Yun's thin body.

One is the terrifying and invincible Soul Snatcher Soul Split, which has just devoured the souls of more than ten people. The other is a waste.

The results can be imagined!

"Mourn, Miss Qin. Mo Yun is hopeless!"

Xiao Cheng didn't forget to pretend to be sad at this time, a typical cat crying mouse fake compassion.

"Hmph, who told him to be wasted like this and come to Yuanling Mountain, he deserves it!"

Chu Meng didn't know how to pretend, and the gloating in her tone was undisguised.

Outside the Heavenly Thunder Array, Mo Yun had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He actually walked directly to the soul snatcher beast's split soul.

"O beauty of human nature, enough to shine in the heavens. The ugliness of human nature is enough to destroy all worlds!

As he walked, Mo Yun's hand shone brightly, and a longbow appeared!

Burst Bow!

"Roar!"

And seeing its prey rushing up, the soul snatcher beast's split soul was even more excited than Mo Yun, and it let out a sharp roar and pounced on Mo Yun.

Chu Meng and Xiao Cheng laughed constantly, while Qin Muyu had already closed his eyes, not wanting to see Mo Yun's miserable state of being devoured soul.

But after waiting for a long time, the expected screams did not come.

Qin Muyu opened her eyes, and the first thing she noticed was the smiles on Chu Meng and Xiao Cheng's faces.

Don't......

Qin Muyu looked at Mo Yun.

I saw Mo Yun standing in place, he held the radiant cyan bow with one hand, hunting in clothes, standing in place, like a mountain range, nothing can be destroyed!

And the soul of the soul snatcher beast has been frozen into an ice sculpture at some point.

To be able to freeze all the souls like this? That's terrifying.

Don't tell her that these are all done by Mo Yun.

"Boom!"

Mo Yun whispered, it lightly tapped on the ice sculpture, and then the "click" sound continued.

Cracks appeared in the ice sculpture, and with a boom, the ice sculpture scattered and flew in all directions, and the soul of the soul snatcher beast also turned into Dao black qi and dissipated into the world.

Seeing this scene, many people have a feeling of unreality.

Is this dead?

The terrifying Soul Reaver Split Soul just now died so easily, and the person who killed it was actually Mo Yun. That's a wasted person who can't cultivate, how is this possible?

But the facts are in front of them.

And at this time, the roar started again, and I saw that the huge stick insect actually stumbled and fell to the ground, its limbs were beaten, and rows of ancient trees were cut down at the waist.

Although the soul snatcher beast is dead, nothing will happen to the main soul, but there is a connection between them, and the main soul also feels the pain of being divided.

"Roar!"

After the pain, the Soul Reaver slowly crawled up, and it let out a roar from its soul, which instantly locked on to Mo Yun.

It was this human who destroyed its split soul, and this human must die!

Must die!

Its massive body unleashed again, its sharp limbs swept across like a sharp butcher's knife.

"A fool is a fool, he didn't know how to escape, although he killed the soul of the Soul Reaver, but this angered the main body of the Soul Reaber. Mo Yun is dead!"

Chu Meng said, just listening to her words, Mo Yun was killed by the Soul Snatcher Beast.

Although her words are not true, in fact, these are indeed the thoughts of most people.

Mo Yun is a wasted person, it is already luck to kill the soul by mistake, is it possible that he can still slaughter the soul snatcher?

The answer, of course, is yes.

Facing the attack of the Soul Reaver, Mo Yun's body fell backwards, avoiding the sweep.

And then...... Mo Yun's body moved extremely quickly, his body turned into a series of afterimages, and ran straight towards the Soul Reaver Beast, indeed, with a huge body, you can gain great power.

But in terms of flexibility, it's three points weaker.

Almost in the time of a breath, Mo Yun had already reached the head of the Soul Reaver Beast, and at this moment, Mo Yun had a momentary pause.

The Burst Bow in his hand shone brightly, with the Burst Bow as the center, the ice instantly expanded, various ice picks grew out of the ground, and the cold wave advanced.

The Soul Reaver clearly sensed the threat to its life, and tried to move its body, but was horrified to find that it couldn't move.

Before the arrow arrived, the cold air came first, and it had already stuck its limbs to the ground.

On the other side, Mo Yun had already completed the accumulation, and the third-order ice crystal arrow would take some time, but the second-order ice crystal arrow was much simpler.

Without any hesitation, the ice of the Burst Bow burst open, and a shining ice arrow burst out.

Fast, it's too fast.

By the time the others reacted, the ice crystal arrow had already sunk into the Soul Reaver's head, and then ...... As the cold spread, almost instantaneously, the Soul Reaver had turned into an ice sculpture.

"Boom!"

And then ...... With Mo Yun's whisper, the stick insects exploded, the ice cubes scattered in all directions, and the black gas fluttered in the wind.

Second-Order Soul Reaver Beast, Die!

Mo Yun retracted his bow and turned around, and behind him, there were ice crystals and black gas that had escaped.

That calm posture envies others, like a rare counter-war hero in a century, young and romantic, light and arrogant!

And everyone else, at this time, has opened their mouths wide, shocked, difficult to recover from shock.

The second-order Soul Reaver Beast that had easily cornered them before was killed by Mo Yun like this?

This death is too casual, isn't it?

Isn't Mo Yun a wasted person? At most, he relies on spiritual pets, when did he become so powerful?

At this time, the most ugly face at this time was Xiao Cheng, who had just been beaten into a dog by the Soul Reaver Beast, but this Soul Reaver Beast couldn't last a round in Mo Yun, which was tantamount to a slap in the face.

Especially at this time, Mo Yun's eyes were full of disdain when he looked at him, and he felt as if he was looking at a clown.

He just felt that all his hard work had become a joke.

"I didn't expect that although Brother Mo had cultivated to nothing, he had such a powerful third-order armor, and Xiao was out of sight. But...... Brother Mo has such an ability but can't save him when he dies, isn't it a little ruthless?"

Xiao Cheng Yin and Yang Strange Qi Dao, he directly attributed Mo Yun's strength to the armor, and sarcastically mocked Mo Yun's reliance on the armor.

And the others also suddenly realized, no wonder Mo Yun is so powerful, it turns out that he relies on external objects, what kind of ability is this?

In addition, there are such treasures, which are still hidden when the Soul Reavers are wreaking, and such a character is not much better.

In an instant, many people looked at Mo Yun with disdain in their eyes again.

I thought the salted fish had really turned over, but it turned out to be not a salted fish.

"That's right, relying on his third-order armor to be arrogant like this. This character, compared with Brother Xiao who made a righteous move, is a world of difference, look at it. It's disgusting to watch!"

Chu Meng sneered at Mo Yun again, waste is still waste, relying on an armor, what's the big deal?

Mo Yun sneered, sure enough...... He shouldn't have killed the Soul Reapers, wouldn't it be nice to let the Soul Reavers kill all of them?

In fact, if Qin Muyu hadn't been here, he would have been killing a long time ago.

For Qin Muyu's sake, he can ignore this group of fools, but ...... Some people have to clean up.

"Xiao Cheng, I remember that you pushed me out just now, right?

Mo Yun looked at Xiao Cheng, and the murderous opportunity appeared.

(There is one more chapter, around half past nine in the evening)