The abrupt change made Fang Yuan and Xiya extremely stunned.

The speed of that blood light was so fast that even the soul king-level Xiya didn't notice it in time, and Fang Yuan, who opened the double hook jade, only saw a blood red light.

By the time the two of them reacted, it seemed to be a little late.

The blood-colored light and shadow revealed its body, and from the outside, it seemed to be a tiger soul beast.

The massive body was three or four meters long, and the blood-red body had no hair on it, replaced by layers of broken scales and protruding hemosarcoma mass.

The sharp fangs and claws tore apart Su Yuntao's throat, the monster licked and sucked greedily, spurting blood from its throat, and the strong claws pressed Su Yuntao's body to prevent it from struggling and affecting its own eating.

The abrupt tragic situation made Fang Yuan's face turn a little pale, and he could even smell the rusty smell that belonged to Su Yuntao's blood!

It had been six years since he came to this world, and although Fang Yuan boasted that he had already prepared to face this transcendent world, he still felt frightened when the picture of life and death really appeared in front of him.

His pupils contracted, his legs and stomach trembled, and the blood-drenched picture came into view, and the bloody smell that kept tempting the tip of his nose was even more churning in his stomach.

"Tao, Brother Tao......"

Recalling the kindness he showed to himself when Su Yuntao awakened his martial soul, Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment while looking at the remains of the corpse that was constantly gnawed by the blood tiger on the ground.

"I didn't expect the bishop of the Martial Spirit Hall to personally lead the team to hunt soul beasts."

A hoarse voice echoed as an old man in a black robe stepped out of the jungle.

He wasn't tall, and he was even a little stiff.

His old face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were yellow, and his hair was gray, but his body was unexpectedly strong!

In his hand he held a cane made of bone, like a walking stick to support him as he walked, and like a trainer's training stick.

The old man walked unhurriedly to the monster's side, and the bone fight in his hand knocked lightly on the ground, and the terrifying monster glanced at Su Yuntao, who was eaten by himself with some reluctance, and his flesh and blood were blurred, and then he obediently lay on the ground.

"You ......"

Thea pulled Fang Yuan down behind him with a solemn face, looking at the fishy aura exuding from his body, as well as the twisted and mutated body covered by the black robe, he already understood the identity of the person who came.

Evil Soul Master!

The so-called evil soul master is a soul master who uses some evil exercises and evil means to cultivate.

These soul masters assist their cultivation by devouring soul power, soul rings, spiritual power, flesh and blood, souls, martial souls, etc., so as to maximize their level.

Unlike the Righteous Soul Master, who is admired by thousands of people, the Evil Soul Master is hated by the world, whether it is the Star Dou Empire, the Heaven Dou Empire, or the Martial Soul Palace, they all extremely spurn the Evil Soul Master, and will arrest and kill him.

Xiya never thought that in the outer area of the Star Dou Great Forest, there would actually be an evil soul master hidden!

Moreover, it seems that the soul power is not weak......

"Fang Yuan, you are ready to flee at any time, go for help, I'll stop him!"

Xiya's beautiful eyes froze, and she was possessed by a decisive martial spirit, and her face was full of determination.

"It's kind of interesting, judging from the bones, this kid should have just awakened the martial spirit."

The old man glanced at Xiya, the soul king of more than fifty levels did not seem to be able to attract his attention, on the contrary, his gaze fell on Fang Yuan's body: "Tenth-level soul power, there is such soul power at this age, and the innate soul power is at least an eighth- or nine-level existence, no wonder he can let the bishop of the Martial Soul Hall personally obtain the soul ring for his hunting soul beasts." ”

"Wait!"

As if he had seen something, the dim eyes of the black-robed old man suddenly shone brightly, and a pair of eyes stared at Fang Yuan's young and immature face.

Or rather, on the pair of scarlet double-hook jade writing wheels!

"It's actually an ontological martial spirit?!"

Fang Yuan's heart shook.

The concept of the ontological martial soul should only appear in Dou Er, how could the evil soul master in front of him know about the existence of the ontological martial soul?

But the next moment, Fang Yuan understood.

The black-robed evil soul master stared at Fang Yuan deadly, and even stretched out his right hand hidden under the black robe because of excitement.

Rather than a hand, it is better to describe it as a claw.

The right claw was pitch black and strong, with fine scales all over it, and its sharp hooked toe was like a sharp blade, enough to tear everything apart with ease.

You must know that the evil soul master in front of him has not yet been possessed by a martial soul, that is to say, this hand is not a change brought about by a martial soul.

But......

"The ontological martial soul of the eye class, what a baby, what a baby!"

"It seems that God feels that I am pitiful, seeing that I have been trapped in the Mirror of the Soul King for too long, and wants me to break through!"

Mo Shen laughed loudly: "Bloodthirsty skeleton, possessed!" ”

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black!

The five best-matched soul rings emerged, which was not weak at all compared to Thea, and even a few points stronger than Thea's terrifying power, which made Thea's face full of solemnity.

Mo Shen's old and ugly face was full of smiles, and even became a little distorted, like a demon.

The third soul ring on his body burst into light, condensing several blood-colored skulls and shooting towards Fang Yuan and Xiya.

The blood-colored skull was not fast, but everywhere it passed, it was like a locust crossing the border, and all the green plants and trees turned yellow and dull, and even withered.

The vitality in it was obviously all devoured by the blood-colored skull!

"Third Soul Technique: Flame Streamer!"

Thea snorted, and a stream of flames erupted from her mouth, trying to stop those blood-colored skeletons.

The two forces collided, and suddenly a loud explosion erupted, and thick smoke billowed out.

"It's really worthy of being the bishop of the Martial Spirit Palace, but it's only fifty-three levels, and he has such strength."

In the thick smoke, a blood-red black shadow flickered, and the fierce claws of the beast attacked Thea.

Thea didn't have time to react, and could only stagger her hands to her chest, but the whole person was still knocked away by Mo Shen's punch.

Although Mo Shen is aging, with the blessing of that beast's claw and his own level fifty-nine soul power, whether it is strength or soul power, he is far superior to Thea!

In just a few exchanges between the two sides, Mo Shen retreated in embarrassment and kept dodging.

It can't go on like this!

The combat power of the evil soul master is far better than that of ordinary soul masters, but once they fight, Thea knows that she is not an opponent, and at most she will drag it down, and it is impossible to defeat it.

"Fang Yuan, what are you still doing in a daze, go quickly, go and call for support!"

"Want to run? The ontological martial soul sent to the door, I can't just let you slip away under my nose! ”

Mo Shen sneered, the black 10,000-year soul ring on his body shone, and a blood claw condensed out of thin air, grabbing straight towards Fang Yuan!

Thea gritted her teeth and shouted, and the only black 10,000-year soul ring on her body lit up.

"Fifth Soul Technique: Spirit Snake Fire Dance!"