The skills are astonishing, and the five people who have soul power from the bandits have all become dead souls under the knife.

"A kid actually killed the boss, run, run."

The thieves looked at Lin Yongming's figure, in their eyes, they were so tall at the moment, and they all dropped the big knives in their hands and wanted to escape.

"Don't let any of them go, chase me!" It is not only the Martial Spirit Hall that came to Thunderstorm Village, but also the city defense army of Urto Town.

I heard from the villagers that there were more than 20 bandits, and sent 50 soldiers.

Lin Yongming saw that the danger was gone, and the burden in his heart also followed.

"Shhh Lin Yongming looked at his wound, only then did he feel pain, and he couldn't help but half-squat, the first time he was so seriously injured.

Naturally, there is not much soul power left.

"Ming'er!"

"Xiao Ming!"

Lin Yongming's parents and the village chief hurriedly ran over and shouted.

"Ming'er, why are you so reckless, if something happens to you, how can your mother live." Yinglan didn't care about the blood on Lin Yongming's body, and directly hugged her eyes and choked with tears.

"Mom, it hurts!" The scratch wound on his arm was caught by Yinglan, and Lin Yongming said with a smile.

"Xiao Ming, the village is thanks to you today, but next time you encounter this situation, don't be reckless, you are still a child, there are infinite possibilities." The village chief said fearfully after a while.

"Village chief, the same village is in trouble, as a soul master, how can I see death and not save it, it's just those five uncles, hey! I'm still coming back late. Lin Yongming sighed helplessly.

"Xiao Ming, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself." The village chief immediately said, afraid that Lin Yongming would be under pressure.

"Ming'er, your injuries are still bleeding, the soul master of the Martial Spirit Hall is here, I'll call them." Lin Chong saw that Lin Yongming's chest was still bleeding, and immediately said.

However, a man in the uniform of the Martial Spirit Hall walked over.

"Guys, I'm a soul healer, let me see."

"Well, good."

Lin Chong and the three of them nodded and immediately got out of the way.

"Bishop, did Lin Yongming kill a Soul Sect just now, and he has a purple thousand-year soul ring on his body?" Xu Qing thought that he had seen it wrong, and asked the bishop with a white beard in a surprised tone.

"That's right, it's already level 24 of the Second Ring Great Soul Master, the first one is a hundred years, and the second one is actually a thousand-year soul ring level."

"It's incredible, it's unbelievable." The bishop was also deeply surprised, and was surprised by Lin Yongming's combat power.

"In other words, Lin Yongming killed two Soul Venerables by himself, and there is also a Soul Sect, which... Better than me. ”

"Is this still seven years old?" Xu Qing was so shocked that he stammered.

"Bishop, is this the innate genius of the Pope's crown that keeps us on track? The seven-year-old Great Soul Master also has a purple thousand-year soul ring, killing enemies across two realms, is this the horror of innate soul power? Another deacon standing next to Xu Qing said, this person Lin Yongming had seen last time.

"The main thing is, is he really blind?" The deaconess also questioned.

"With the situation that he can fight against the Soul Sect, it doesn't matter if he is blind or not, this matter will be reported to the Pope, and someone will definitely be sent."

The bishop can imagine that writing a letter to the Pope on this matter will definitely attract attention, although this soul sect is not the best soul ring configuration, but the difference between the two realms is enough to be proud of most people.

The bishop even imagined that Lin Yongming would be accepted as a disciple by the elders of the Martial Spirit Hall, and that would be the real soaring sky.

Lin Yongming was treated by the soul master of the Wuhun Palace, and the wounds healed quickly, and they had already scabbed over, and they could fall off in two days.

"Thank you, sir!" Lin Yongming stood up and thanked him.

"You're welcome, you're also a great soul master, so don't call me an adult." This healing soul master also replied very politely, you're welcome, you're in your thirties, and the other side is only a big soul master at the age of seven.

"Anyway, thank you for your treatment, otherwise I would have to stay in bed for a few days." Lin Yongming nodded and said.

"Little brother Lin Yongming, you surprised us very much, you killed a soul sect with the cultivation of the Great Soul Master, such a record is enviable." When the bishop saw that Lin Yongming was up, he led the others over and preached.

"Meet the Bishop!" Lin Yongming arched his hand and said.

"See the outside, with your talent, sooner or later you will surpass us." The bishop smiled.

"I still have to thank the Bishop for bringing people to support Thunderstorm Village." Lin Yongming said politely.

"This time you really saw the outside, we didn't come for you, but we received a call for help from the villagers, so we rushed over, there is a soul master who wants to cause trouble in the village, and our Martial Spirit Hall will naturally not let it go."

"Such a soul master is called the fallen in our Martial Soul Palace, and it has always been the target of our Martial Soul Palace, but we are still late, fortunately you are here." The bishop explained to Lin Yongming with a serious face.

"Okay, now that the troublemakers have been eliminated and it's not too early, you and your fellow villagers must be tired, so come back to visit another day."

"Close!" The bishop said in a serious tone.

Immediately, a group of people grabbed a few bandits and left Thunderstorm Village.

The village chief immediately sent him outside the village.

Lin Yongming looked at this group of people, and then looked at the corpse of the bandit leader.

This battle made Lin Yongming realize that he lacked actual combat experience and suffered a big loss.

"It seems that not only to improve soul power, but also to ignore actual combat experience, compared to soul beasts, humans are more cunning." Lin Yongming secretly and silently made a practice plan for himself.

"Child, are you tired, let's go home and rest." Yinglan stepped forward and took Lin Yongming's hand and said.

At this time, everything in Leiyu Village settled, and the villagers stepped forward to thank Lin Yongming.

"Uncles and aunts, aunts, it's okay to call me Xiao Ming, they are all from the same village, call me Lord Soul Master, then treat our family as outsiders." Lin Yongming saw that these people called themselves Soul Master, and immediately spoke.

"Yes, Ming'er is right, you don't need to be too polite." Lin Chong also immediately followed.

Lin Yongming also knew that in the eyes of the villagers, the soul masters were all noble, and this kind of thinking was deeply rooted.

It's just that they are all from the same village, and Lin Yongming naturally can't let them call themselves like this.

If they are really allowed to keep calling themselves adults, for a long time, they will gradually alienate their parents from these people, Lin Yongming also knows that his parents have dealt with these people for almost a lifetime, so he naturally does not want to see such a situation formed.

After thanking Lin Yongming, the frightened villagers all returned to their homes, and Lin Yongming also followed his parents back to his home.

On the other side, the bishop who returned to the small town of Urto hurriedly wrote a letter about Lin Yongming's situation today and sent it out overnight.

In the afternoon of the next day, it was delivered to the Pope of Wuhun City.

"What!" When the Pope saw the contents of the letter, he couldn't help but stand up in surprise.

"Teacher, what surprised you so much?" The girl on the side asked curiously.

"See for yourself, boy."

"More than seven years old, the second ring great soul master is level 24, the second purple thousand-year soul ring, kill the soul sect!"

"Teacher, can you let me go and recruit him, I have to see his strength with my own eyes." The girl held the envelope and said with a warlike expression in her eyes.

"Okay, you take two purple-clothed deacons and ten members of the elite group, and by the way, find out that degenerate." The Pope agreed to the girl's request.

"Good teacher, Dong'er lives up to your expectations." The girl nodded with a determined look.