A yellow soul ring appeared on the pitch-black vortex, shining and dazzling, showing that the martial soul was a Xuan-level first-grade martial soul.

As soon as the vortex appeared, it spun at high speed, devouring the cyan wind that filled the heavens and the earth, like a long whale sucking water.

The cyan wind between heaven and earth frantically surged towards the black vortex, dissipating without a trace, as if it had never existed.

In an instant, the cyan wind in the square was reduced by a small half, and the heaven and earth were restored to a lot of clarity.

However, the pitch-black vortex did not mean to stop, and continued to devour the cyan wind, as if it had encountered some delicious food, and devoured it endlessly.

The sight of the pitch-black vortex devouring the cyan sword qi gave everyone present a feeling as if the vortex martial soul was devouring the storm martial spirit.

"Damn, Ling Ye's vortex martial soul is so hanging, it can actually devour the power of the martial soul, this is incredible. ”

"That's it! I already thought that Ling Ye's martial soul was some kind of garbage martial soul, but I didn't expect it to be so awesome, it's just a blast!"

"No wonder Ling Ye's martial soul can be upgraded, it turns out that his martial soul can devour the power of the martial soul, Miss Yu Fei's talent is simply not worth mentioning compared to it. ”

"Where is Ling Ye's shame in our Spirit Bird Town, but the pride of our Spirit Bird Town!"

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Seeing Ling Ye's great might, the people of Lingque Town faintly suppressed the power of Ye Aotian's martial spirit, and they talked excitedly.

When Ling Yufei heard everyone's discussions, Silver Tooth bit her red lips, her lips were bitten, and a trace of red blood oozed out.

She trembled, her beautiful eyes wide open, and her face was full of disbelief.

Ling Ye's talent threw her a few streets, which made her unbelievable.

Originally, she was supposed to crush everyone and become the number one in the Demon Hunting Festival, but now Ling Ye trampled her under her feet and couldn't raise her head, which was undoubtedly a humiliation to her.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!"

Ye Aotian felt the passage of the power of the martial soul, and his complexion couldn't help but change greatly.

Ling Ye's martial soul turned out to be so weird, which he didn't expect.

Even Ling Ye was surprised, he didn't expect that the Vortex Martial Soul after promotion could actually devour the power of the Martial Soul, which was too rebellious.

Ling Ye even felt that there was an extra blue light storm phantom in the sea of divine consciousness, although it was not as solid as the storm phantom behind Ye Aotian, it really contained the characteristics of the wind, and from time to time it made a roaring sound of the wind.

If all this is true, as long as he can devour Ye Aotian's Storm Martial Soul, he will have an extra Storm Martial Soul, which can use the power of the wind.

Thinking of this, Ling Ye was excited, but his face was also gloomy.

Devouring the power of other people's martial souls, this is too incredible, if outsiders know about it, I am afraid that he will be destroyed as an alien.

Therefore, this ability must not be used in front of people, otherwise it will be leaked out, and it will definitely lead to destruction.

For the same reason, Ling Ye had no choice but to control the Vortex Martial Soul not to devour the power of the Storm Martial Soul, otherwise if Ye Aotian's Martial Soul power was devoured, even if he wanted to defend himself, it would be useless.

The next moment, Ye Aotian felt that the power of his martial soul had not been lost any longer, and his face softened a little, but his eyes looking at Ling Ye were full of ruthlessness.

He was a dignified envoy of the Firmament Gate, but he was forced to such a point by a stinky boy who came out of a pimple in the horns, and he was embarrassed like a lost dog, which can be described as a loss of face.

He had to kill Ling Ye before he could vent the hatred in his heart.

Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu pleaded, he would not let Ling Ye go.

"Stinky boy, your martial soul is really weird, it can actually devour the aura that is free from heaven and earth, and even my cyan sword qi, however, any devouring power will have a limit, I will let you see the terrible power of my martial soul!

Ye Aotian stared at Ling Ye with fierce and resentful eyes, and said through gritted teeth.

He wanted to use the power of his martial soul to defeat Ling Ye and save his face.

"The wind is coming!"

With a low shout, a cyan storm appeared in the distance in front of Ye Aotian.

As soon as the cyan storm appeared, it rose to a ten-zhang size in the wind, sweeping out terrifying wind and waves.

Rubble, wood chips and rooftops were swept up into the sky, obscuring the sun and moon, and the sun and moon were terrifying.

The cyan storm let out bursts of roars, like thunder rolling, and the waves crashed on the shore, erupting with terrifying power, as if it was about to sweep the entire Spirit Bird Town into the Nine Heavens.

More than a dozen townspeople who were relatively close to each other were swept into the sky by the storm, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

When everyone in the square saw the apocalyptic scene in front of them, they trembled with fright, and they all rushed backwards and retreated, lest they be swept into the storm.

"Ye Aotian, stop quickly, you use the power of martial souls to hurt innocent and weak, and the sect will punish you severely. ”

Seeing this, Mo Qingyue looked worried, and shouted at Ye Aotian.

"It's just a few rotten lives, if you die, you will die, and the sect will punish me for them, and I will be locked up for ten days and half a month at most. ”

Ye Aotian's face was hideous, his facial features were distorted, his black hair was dancing wildly, his robe was hunting, and he said indifferently.

When the words fell, everyone present changed color, although this is a well-known thing, but someone said it in public, and it couldn't help but make them chill.

"As an envoy of the Firmament Gate, you should protect the weak and uphold justice, but you are careless of human life, you don't distinguish between right and wrong, you deserve to die!"

Ling Ye ignored the raging wind, walked forward step by step, staring at Ye Aotian with piercing eyes, and said coldly.

Ling Ye's black hair danced wildly in the wind, the purple robe hunted, and the eyes that were as black as the stars burst out with incomparable killing intent, and a condensed killing intent poured out, diffusing it, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, cold to the bone.

Ye Aotian was stared at by Ling Ye's sharp gaze, and he suddenly felt a pang in his heart, but he didn't care at all, but instead sneered:

"This world is originally the law of the jungle, and the morality and righteousness of the people are just a trick made up to fool the people, have you ever seen the aristocratic ministers obey the rules of the world, in my opinion, these are bullshit, killing a fart people is like crushing an ant to death. ”

The eyes of the Lingque townspeople showed resentment, staring at Ye Aotian as if they were looking at an enemy.

Hearing Ye Aotian's rampant words, Ling Ye was furious, his eyes were as red as blood, and he said word by word:

"You regard human life as a mustard, but as everyone knows, in my opinion, you are a label and a betrayal, and I will slaughter you like a pig and a dog, and give me death. ”

Ling Ye was completely furious, and the killing intent invaded his mind, affecting his mind.

In his cognition, martial artists are extremely powerful, and they should protect the weak, rather than careless of human life, Ye Aotian's words and deeds have touched his bottom line, so he has to kill Ye Aotian.

Even if he offended the Firmament Gate, he didn't care.

If the Firmament Gate is also such a place to hide filth and dirt, don't go to it!

Thinking of this, Ling Ye raised his hand with one hand, and the flame spear appeared in his hand, instantly igniting a raging flame.

As the Vortex Martial Spirit continued to devour the aura of heaven and earth, the Xuantian True Qi in Ling Ye's body was extremely full, as if he had inexhaustible power.

"The artistic conception of fire appears!"

"The way of killing is the slaughter of a thousand armies. ”

With two low shouts, the flame spear burst into flames, condensed into substance, and erupted with terrifying power.

At the same time, Ling Ye swept out with a single shot, and under the blessing of the killing intent, a terrifying spear burst out.

The crescent-shaped spear was scarlet like blood, entwined with the artistic conception of fire, and its power continued to increase, reaching an incredible level in an instant.

The scarlet spear slashed through the sky, erupting into a sonic boom, tearing the sky apart, the earth cracking, and the space piercing.

A ravine about a foot deep was plowed into the ground, which was shocking.

"Stinky boy, even if you do your best, you are not my opponent, suffer death!"

Ye Aotian smiled madly:

"Stormy world. ”

With a low shout, the cyan storm more than ten feet tall raged wildly, shooting towards Ling Ye.

The wind like a blade sliced the air wildly, emitting a piercing sonic boom, densely covering the sky and the sun like flying locusts, and the momentum was overwhelming, as if it was about to engulf Ling Ye in it and devour it completely.

In front of the cyan storm, the scarlet crescent-shaped spear was so small, like an elephant and an ant.

But this elephant has no sharp claws, just headless flies, while the ants have deadly blades.

Shout.

The scarlet spear burst through the air, colliding with the cyan storm.

A surprising scene appeared.

Originally, everyone thought that the cyan storm would crush the scarlet spear, but the result was the opposite.

The scarlet crescent spear sliced into the cyan storm as if it were nothing.

In an instant, the cyan storm shot out a scarlet pillar of light the size of a bowl, as if piercing the cyan storm.

In less than a breath, a second pillar of scarlet light pierced the cyan storm.

The third pillar of light.

The fourth pillar of light.

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