The remaining dozen or so evil soul masters rushed out directly with their martial souls. White, yellow, and purple lights shimmered in the dark night.

The leading boss martial soul is a mutated scythe, with four soul rings of white, yellow, yellow and purple under his body.

He stepped forward with a sinister grin.

"It's you little cub who killed my two brothers......"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly as if he was being grabbed by the neck.

What did he see?

The Evil Soul Master Boss stared at the man who was slowly walking in disbelief.

Yellow, purple, black?

What kind of monster is this? Can the soul ring still match like this? His fourth ring is just a thousand years, and his third ring is already ten thousand years!?

"Brothers, what's wrong with ten thousand years, it's just a soul venerable!" The boss of the evil soul master gritted his teeth and beckoned the younger brothers to come together. On his side, there is a soul sect, two soul venerables, and ten great soul masters, what's wrong with the 10,000-year soul ring, it's just one soul venerable! We are all about to die on him side by side!

This evil soul master boss doesn't know what the black 10,000-year soul ring represents, which is also the biggest embarrassment of the Yeluzi soul master - the lack of basic knowledge.

The black 10,000-year-old soul ring represents that this person's physical fitness has been strong enough to carry this powerful power!

Xia Ling didn't say a word, and when he saw the evil soul masters rushing over, he directly launched the first soul technique.

Storm Tomahawk, appear!

Holding the transformed Storm Tomahawk in both hands, the second ring of the millennium under his feet also lit up.

Thor form, Lei Gong help me!

"Zila, zila"

Blue thunder stirred over his body and tomahawk, emitting a piercing beep.

Thunder is the best nemesis of yin and evil, even if it is as strong as Ghost Douluo, it will be suppressed by the martial soul, not to mention these great soul masters who are only two or three rings? Under the suppression of the thunder, only half of his strength can be exerted.

Seeing that the Evil Soul Master Boss was already less than five meters away from him, Xia Ling calmly retreated on one leg, and raised the storm battle axe diagonally upward, and the black soul ring under his feet lit up.

The third ring of ten thousand years, thunder and half moon slash!

This soul skill is taken from a powerful plant-based soul beast, the Heavenly Thunder Vine. As expected, Tian Lei Teng added an extremely powerful offensive skill to the two-piece set - attribute explosion.

If you use a hammer to activate this skill, it will produce a violent thunder explosion the moment it makes contact with the target; If you use an axe to activate this skill, it will slash with a bolt of lightning.

On the Storm Tomahawk, it's both, and it's magnified so badly.

Xia Ling remembered a cartoon he had watched when he was a child, and felt that his skill was very suitable for the name of one of the characters' moves, so he directly stole it and used it.

The Evil Soul Master Boss felt a little regretful now, looking at the oncoming half-moon slash and storm battle axe, he felt that he was really sloppy in the first hit.

But there is no way, it has come to this point, and there is no regret medicine to take. He could only launch his strongest thousand-year-old soul technique, and raised the huge scythe to prepare to fight against the soul venerable in front of him.

However, as soon as the two came into contact, he found that the person in front of him was simply outrageously strong. The blow that he was proud of was not an opponent at all, and the evil aura that had accumulated after killing dozens of people on his scythe was like butter that had encountered a soldering iron, disintegrating and dissolving at an extremely fast speed.

The evil scythe of his martial soul body also directly disintegrated into pieces and dissipated in the subsequent collision.

The truth is so cruel, under the triple suppression of martial souls, soul skills, and attributes, with just one thunderous half-moon slash, seven or eight evil soul masters, including the boss of the evil soul division and two soul venerables, were directly killed in seconds.

Only two or three weak chickens who rushed to the edge survived, but they were also quickly killed with an axe and a hammer by the summer spirit, who was also released from various enhanced states.

Evil Soul Master Boss: If you don't talk about martial arts, will you play, and you will be bombed as soon as you come up?

There is nothing to say about these evil soul masters, and the summer spirits who originally planned to kill will naturally not leave their hands. He is afraid of trouble, and he is afraid of changes later, coupled with his steady nature, the strongest skill is the best choice.

In the case of determining that the opponent is inferior to himself, he directly takes away the enemy with a wave of thunder power, anyway, this time there is no need to spare people's lives, it is naturally the most powerful move.

Xia Ling, who came back to his senses, put away his martial soul and looked at the charred corpses in this place, his eyes were stunned.

It seems like...... After breaking through that bottom line, it was not so difficult to accept.

Bibi Dong, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw that the battle was over, folded up the field and stepped forward, patting his disciple on the shoulder.

"Good job, boy. There are still a few extremely faint breaths in the house, probably ordinary people who have been arrested by them, go over and take a look. With that, she took the lead and walked towards the room where there were people.

Xia Ling was slapped by her like this, and she also came back to her senses and hurriedly chased forward.

The house was a mess of dirt and blood, forming a purple lump.

There were several dried corpses slumped by the wall, and a rickety, skinny man. It was probably because the evil soul master ran out and was killed by Xia Ling when he used him to practice, so he survived.

Bibi Dong stepped forward, tested it with his soul power, and shook his head.

"It's hopeless, my body is completely empty, and I won't live until tomorrow morning."

The cricket man also had a little return to his light after being nourished by Bibi Dong's soul power, and he struggled intermittently to spit out a few breath sounds.

“...... Thank...... Kill ...... I ......"

"Give him a good time, he will suffer like this." Bibi Dong put down the next sentence, turned around and walked out.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched slightly on the man's bony face, and then he closed his eyes.

He knew what was going on outside, and it was hard to know about such a huge movement. Seeing the evil soul master who abused him and his fellow villagers being slaughtered is considered revenge.

Xia Ling stepped forward with a look of reluctance, sighed lightly, and reached out to pierce his brain with the power of thunder.

"Rest in peace."

He walked out the door, pulled out a jar of grease from the storage ring and threw it in the room.

A raging fire engulfed the hut.

The flickering flame burns not only a sin, but also purifies the souls of innocent and tragic deaths.

Walking to the next hut, there were several beds in this hut, and on the bed beside Bibi Dong sat a woman with a withered face who was holding a bread and eating something at the same time.

There were several naked women on the other beds, but they were all dead, and from the wounds on their bodies and the sharp objects scattered around them, they looked like suicides.

You knew on your knees what it meant for women to be in this place, and the bloody chains and foul smell around them spoke for themselves.