The raging fire was still burning, and the flames that spread throughout the village engulfed the houses one by one, and faintly, Chikuba could still hear the screams of children and old people.

They hid in houses that were about to be engulfed in flames, and did not dare to come out.

In the distance, the group of thugs had not gone far, laughing and playing wantonly, torturing and killing those who were dragged away by them.

"Hahaha, boss, see what I caught? This chick is really good-looking! ”

A man who looked extremely obese, holding a girl's hair in his hand, was beside him, and the man with a scar on his face laughed wildly.

"Okay fatty, hurry up and solve the problem, we still have to prepare the Bloody Mary for those big guys."

The Scar Man's voice was extremely hoarse and dry, as if he was expecting something.

"Hahahaha! Good!!

Sooner or later, it's going to be ruined, so let me use it. ”

As he spoke, he directly grabbed the girl's hair and walked into the distance.

"Cut, what an animal dominated by the lower body."

A man dressed in a bewitching manner, but his lips were exceptionally red, and he was particularly disdainful of the fat man's behavior.

"Alright, Qiao'er, hurry up and get to work!

As for the fat man, sooner or later he will die on a woman. ”

For the fat man's behavior, another short man was also very unhappy.

"Okay, let's not say a word, we're a team, this time we've prepared Bloody Marys for those big names in the Killing Capital, and we can definitely eat and drink spicy food in the future."

The scar man scolded the two of them a few words, and he didn't care, he just grabbed a three or four-year-old child casually, raised his hand and slashed at his head.

It's just that before he could slash this sword, an overwhelming terrifying momentum pressed directly towards them.

Trembling, fear, that is the oppression that comes from the personality of life.

The momentum of the million-year-old soul beast bloomed unreservedly.

Holding the broken sword growing from the remnants of the martial soul in his hand, he was surrounded by a terrifying huge white giant silkworm with golden lines.

Qian Jiuye waved lightly, and the second soul skill lit up.

Line.

An invisible slash formed a thin line that split the flame in half.

No matter how much the burning flame spreads? None of them can break through that invisible barrier.

Not far away, those robbers and evil soul masters who had not completely left were standing there trembling because of the oppression of the soul power of the million-year-old soul beast of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.

In the dark little forest next to him, the fat man had just tore open the woman's clothes when he instantly felt a strong wind behind him.

And then the next moment, his entire body was cut in half and flew out in both directions.

The girl, who was already completely desperate, froze in place, and touched the blood splashed on her face a little stupidly.

A golden light flashed again, and the phantom of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm that surrounded Qian Jiuye, the ten lines on his body shone at the same time, and the golden light shone directly outward.

Anyone below the current level of Qianjiuye all fell to the ground, unconscious.

Only the three robbers who were still talking there just now were still struggling to support themselves.

At this time, they were all pale, but the man with the scar on his face was better.

instantly revealed his soul ring.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black, the seven soul rings that flickered already showed that he was powerful, and he was a soul saint of more than 70 levels.

And he also has the best soul ring configuration, and his talent is obvious.

And the two next to him were a little unbearable, after being brushed by the impact of the golden light, they couldn't even summon the soul ring, and could only collapse to the ground weakly.

Although it is not as conscious as those who are unconscious, it is better to endure the pain caused by the oppression all the time.

Who dares to come here and pretend to be a ghost? Don't hurry up and get me out yet.

White Tiger Martial Spirit, possessed.

With a huge tiger roar, a colorful tiger directly covered the scarred man's body and merged with him.

The muscles skyrocketed, especially the king character on the forehead, which was particularly obvious.

"Soul power level 78, the martial soul is the White Tiger, you are a member of the Dai family of the Star Luo Empire."

With the sound of soft words, the Thousand Nine Leaves who stepped on the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm also came to them.

Looking at the four white soul rings flashing on Qian Jiuye's body, the scarred man surnamed Dai showed a very disdainful expression on his face.

The hideous scar on his face and the king character on his forehead looked even more terrifying.

"The little ghost knows a lot, so do you know who I am?

It's just a small soul sect, just pretending to be a ghost here, you are really not afraid of death! ”

The voice was hoarse, but it was like a tiger roaring.

The scarred man's eyes were extremely vicious, staring closely at the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm at Qianjiuye's feet.

The instinct of the martial soul told him that all the horror came from the strange soul beast at the feet of Qianjiuye.

As long as you can deal with the Qianjiuye who controls that strange soul beast before you react, everything will not be a problem.

And to deal with a small soul sect, or the kind of soul sect with white soul rings where all four soul rings are garbage, one second is enough.

"Are you the loser who once competed for the throne of the Star Luo Empire?

Looks like you're in luck!

Can you still survive until now? ”

Chikuba was talking to himself there, but his self-talk was a complete mockery in Scar's eyes.

From the moment Chikuha evaluated him as a loser, he was already completely out of control.

"Bastard, I'm not a loser!!"

A tiger roar like thunder sounded suddenly, and the scar man's emotions were instantly uncontrollable, and his eyes became red, densely covered with countless red bloodshots.

At this time, he was like a real beast, and a beast that had been completely enraged and mad.

The soul ring on his body lit up violently, and a huge white tiger phantom also appeared behind him at the same time.

The seventh soul technique, the true body of the White Tiger.

As the saying goes, all the saints are ants, and this sentence is equally useful in this world.

The Soul Saint of this world and the realm under the Soul Saint have undergone a qualitative change.

And the biggest difference is the true body of the martial soul.

Those who have the true body of the martial soul and those who do not have the true body of the martial soul fight, even if the soul power is only one level apart, it is also an all-round crushing.

And at this moment, he was completely angry, and some of the scarred men who had lost their minds directly used their seventh soul technique, the White Tiger True Body.

As soon as the huge martial soul true body appeared, it was a roar of anger in the sky.

The pair of scarlet pupils stared at Qianjiuye who was standing on top of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.