"Ahem, ahem."

After killing the two fleeing soul kings in one move, the hunchbacked youth's face turned pale, but his martial soul was generating amazing fluctuations.

His martial soul is called the Scythe of Death, a strange martial soul that can harvest the souls of others. The Reaper's Cutting Skill increases its power tenfold when the enemy is terrified.

It was with this ability that he was able to kill the two soul kings in one move.

However, the soul harvested by the Scythe of Death can enhance his soul power in a short period of time, with the increase of the souls of the two soul kings, and now he can defeat even if he is an ordinary soul emperor.

"Huh?"

Yang Dong frowned, his eyes burning at the hunchbacked youth's Death Scythe Martial Soul, he could feel the ghost hand martial soul whispering, conveying a greedy emotion.

This has never been encountered before, and the only thing that has the potential to make the ghost hand martial soul have this kind of change is the martial soul of the hunchbacked young man opposite.

A huge black scythe, on which you can even see two souls wailing.

"Ahem, ahem."

The soul ring behind the hunchbacked young man flickered, a trace of abnormal flushing appeared on his pale face, his body gradually blurred, and the frost that had been trying to spread on his body lost its purpose at this moment.

This is his fourth soul skill, Void.

Entering this state, you are immune to physical attacks and your movement speed is doubled.

I will attack you, and you will not attack me.

Holding the scythe of death, he seemed to have become an apostle of death at this moment.

"Can you win?"

Yueguan held the ghost and watched the hunchbacked young man attack Yang Dong, muttering to himself. He no longer had the courage to step forward and fight Yang Dong, he had all the courage he had just now to save the ghost.

"You can't win."

The ghost shook his head and whispered.

"Why? The hump is very strong, and the two of us are no match for him. ”

Yueguan asked with some confusion.

The ghost glanced at his friend and shook his head again, but he didn't explain.

Hump's Death Scythe Martial Soul is very strong, but when the ghost fought with Hump before, although he could also feel the martial soul suppression, the effect of this martial soul suppression was not obvious.

Unlike facing Yang Dong just now, all his attack methods were ineffective against Yang Dong, and this kind of suppressive power really made the ghost feel desperate.

Similarly, since Yang Dong's martial soul can suppress his own ghost martial soul, then the Death Reaper's Scythe Martial Soul is afraid that it will not be able to escape this suppression.

Blade of Flesh!

At the moment when the hump came over, Yang Dong held the blade of blood qi in his hand and pressed it forward, and the brilliant blood flowers exploded. The hump that had entered the void state galloped through the blood mist unscathed.

The Scythe of Death turned into a huge shadow and landed on top of Yang Dong's head.

The second soul skill, slash!

Wield the Reaper's Scythe and slash forward.

The lower limit of this skill is very low, but the upper limit is also high and terrifying, in the hands of Hump, this random soul slashing technique he can slash twelve blows in a row.

With this skill, he could even temporarily suppress a higher-level Soul Emperor for a few seconds.

Soul Eater!

Yang Dong decisively used the Soul Eater skill.

But this time the soul devouring failed, and he couldn't grasp the hump, the person who had been virtualized, and the situation suddenly became extremely critical.

The Scythe of Death was praised by Angel Douluo Qiandaoliu as a powerful weapon martial soul that could surpass the Haotian Hammer, and at this moment, it showed its edge in front of everyone.

"It's finally gone."

Qianxun in the distance saw Yang Dong perform Soul Devouring again, and his whole body subconsciously tensed, until he saw that Yang Dong had not succeeded in grabbing the head of the hump, and his hanging heart fell.

"It seems that that skill is not invincible, at least there is a way to restrain it."

Chihiro's gaze became calm, the angel sword in his hand had a divine flame burning, and he was ready to deliver a fatal blow to Yang Dong at any time.

The previous few people had disappointed him, but he believed that his big brother would not let him down.

The Death Reaper's Scythe Martial Soul will definitely become the sharpest knife he has when he is in charge of the Martial Spirit Palace!

"Tear up!"

In the midst of the ineffectiveness of the previous slashes, the scythe of death finally slashed through Yang Dong's chest.

Poof!

Blood spilled directly, and this time it was finally not someone else's blood, but Yang Dong's.

"Okay, kill him! Wuhun Hall is amazing! ”

"Yes, yes, the young hall master has not yet made a move to get rid of this executioner, and the Martial Spirit Hall is not a holy place for our soul masters."

Seeing Yang Dong's blood, some onlookers were extremely excited, and among these people, many of their friends died in Yang Dong's hands.

Let them take action, they don't dare, but they are good at this kind of cheering and shouting.

"Ho, ho."

Stimulated by his own blood and qi, Yang Dong's eyes became extremely red, and at this moment, the ghost hand martial soul completely turned blood red, and at this moment, a demon who controlled other people's qi and blood appeared on the Douluo Continent.

"Roar!"

Yang Dong roared angrily, and the power of the blood-red ghost hand poured into the Innocent Sword, and in an instant, the Innocent Sword was covered with blood-colored cracks.

Poof!

Poof!

The scythe of death on the hump fell on Yang Dong's body one after another, and in the blink of an eye, there were five or six narrow wounds on Yang Dong's body.

Not dead yet?

Why aren't you dead yet?

Why don't you give birth to fear yet?

Hump subconsciously glanced at Yang Dong, and from Yang Dong's scarlet eyes, he could only see the crazy killing intent.

Lunatic!

This is a madman.

The moment he saw Yang Dong's eyes, he thought so.

"Soul Eater, Demon Seal, Slash!"

Wave-like lines erupted on the blood-red ghost hand, wrapping around the hump that wanted to escape.

The hump that has entered the virtual state can only be difficult to resist under this suction.

"Help me!"

Hump shouted miserably.

He could feel that at the end of the suction there was something that could harvest his life, and once it was sucked in, death awaited him.

What scares him the most is not death, but something that wants to devour him.

"Angelic Judgment!"

Chihiro's face sank, why, he couldn't figure out why the person in front of him had a steady stream of self-created soul skills, and the power of each one was still so great.

The angel phantom appeared behind Chihiro, and the divine angel sword slashed down at Yang Dong's location.

At the moment when the attack fell, Chihiro's voice also reached Yang Dong's ears.

"Yang Dong, you let go of Brother Luo, otherwise, our Martial Spirit Hall will not be finished with you."

ps: Thank you for the tips from the two bosses of Sunny Sky and Cutting Love