Chapter Twenty-Three: Bloodthirsty Soul Lord!

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"You"

At this moment, Nangong Ba was lying on the ground, the only pill that could be turned over was snatched, and his pale face was full of hideousness: "Little guy, I look down on you, I, Nangong Ba, swear, in the near future, I will raze Gantang Academy!"

"The goal is good, it's a pity that you don't have a chance!" Glancing at Nangong Ba coldly, Ye Ming stretched out his right hand and directly held Nangong Ba's neck, as long as he used a slight force, the overlord south of the Misty Forest would be completely dead.

And at the moment of life and death, Nangong Ba stared at Ye Ming's eyes, he saw a determination in Ye Ming's eyes, and at that moment, he shouted anxiously: "Slow, my Black Dragon City has been in power for hundreds of years, and there are countless treasures, as long as you let me go, those treasures will belong to you, and you and I will write off all the grievances!"

"I'm not interested!" Ye Ming shook his head lightly.

That decision finally made Nangong Ba completely dead, the young man in front of him acted neatly, and coercion and temptation were useless to him.

"It's over!"

Ye Ming exhaled lightly, his right hand was about to exert force, and suddenly, a cold voice came from a distance.

"Let him go, if you dare to touch a single hair of him, you will die!"

The voice has a domineering overbearing, faintly making people feel that they dare not disobey, not far from the deep pit, a series of yin shadows appeared without warning, these yin shadows are wearing cloaks, just like ghosts in the night.

And in it, the red light flickered, the blood in the air condensed, and gradually a gentle middle-aged man appeared, this middle-aged man carried it with one hand, wore an imperial crown on his head, and stared at Ye Ming with indifferent eyes like looking at an ant.

This sudden change made Ye Ming frown, and at the same time, Leng Lao not far away also rushed over, and after seeing these people clearly, his face changed drastically, he didn't expect Nangong Ba to be so big, and he actually attracted all the guys behind the scenes.

"Let him go, don't you understand what I said?" The middle-aged man said indifferently, and the majesty in his words was even stronger, as if he could only go along with his wishes in this heaven and earth, but not against his will.

"You said you could put it away?"

Ye Ming frowned, holding the right hand of Nangong Ba's neck, and couldn't help but exert a little force.

"Presumptuous, do you know who I am?"

The middle-aged man was not angry and arrogant, several cloaked people beside him trembled, faintly shivering, looking at Ye Ming through the cloak, he was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this young man to be so bold.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man's angry shouting did not make Ye Ming change.

"I probably know who you are, but what's the matter with me?" Ye Ming said coldly, he guessed that this middle-aged man must be someone from the Soul Chasing Pavilion, and it is even likely to be the One Hundred and Eight Soul Lord, this is an old monster thousands of years ago!

However, he didn't think that if Nangong Ba was released, the people of the Soul Chasing Pavilion would let him go, not to mention, he had already made a decision in his heart to solve the grievances of Black Dragon City instead of the teacher!

"You are very bold, you know who I am, you dare to be so rude, you are just a nameless junior, looking at Baiyue Kingdom, who dares to talk to me like this, but seeing that you are young, give you a chance, let Nangong Ba, cut off the meridians, I will let you leave, otherwise there will be no place for you to stay in this world!" the middle-aged man said lightly.

Beside Ye Ming, Leng Lao was silent, he also knew who this middle-aged man was, he should be the bloodthirsty soul master among the one hundred and eight soul masters, the matter was very troublesome, if it was not handled properly, then it was unknown whether he could leave alive!

Thinking about it, Leng Lao looked at Ye Ming, in the current situation, everything depends on how Ye Ming chooses, not far away, the middle-aged man also looked at Ye Ming coldly, and the dozen or so cloaked people beside him were quietly watching.

The road, the bloodthirsty soul lord has already given it, although he has cut off the meridians, but he has spared the life of the young man, which is undoubtedly a reward for others.

Ye Ming shook his head: "Do you cut off your meridians?" Hehe, yes, I am indeed a nameless junior, but which onion are you?"

When the words fell, with a grip on his right hand, Nangong Ba's neck was broken in response, and at this point, a generation of heroes fell here!

Deathly silence in the clearing!

Astound!

More than a dozen cloaked men stared at Ye Ming, and their breathing was also stagnant.

'This kid's style of behavior is really hard to fathom!'

The corners of Leng Lao's eyes twitched, Ye Ming's actions were beyond his expectations, you must know that this move was tantamount to slapping the bloodthirsty soul lord in front of everyone!

The middle-aged man still looked at Ye Ming quietly, but a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, Nangong Ba planned according to him, it was to be accepted as a right-hand man, but he was caught by this young man with a conspiracy, and now he is even more dead in his own eyes!

'This slap is very cool, in this world, there are many nameless juniors like you, but you dare to kill people in front of me, you are the only one, yes, you make me appreciate it very much!'

Shaking his head coldly, the middle-aged man's eyes turned blood-red, and the next moment, with his right hand stretched out, his five fingers turned into blood, and he grabbed Ye Ming and left.

And the cloaked man on the side was silent, in the style of the Soul Chasing Pavilion, even if the young man didn't kill Nangong Ba, he would die, not to mention that the young man also slapped the soul lord hard!

Looking at the five-finger blood light, Ye Ming's eyes froze, and he wanted to make a move, but he was surprised to find that his whole body couldn't move, and even the blood flowed backwards, as if he had a feeling of breaking out of his body.

This guy is very strong, and his strength is definitely above Nangong Ba!

In just an instant, Ye Ming had an assessment in his heart, but it was a pity that he had just fought Nangong Ba, and all the hole cards were exhausted, and it was impossible to resist that bloody hand in a short period of time!

"With the age of the soul master, it is inevitable to bully the small with the big!"

Between the lightning and flint, a figure flashed out, blocking in front of Ye Ming, and the thin sword with thick fingers drew an irregular trajectory, slashing at the bloody hand!

Cutting swordsmanship!

Click!

The sword was like a saw, with a light like a sea urchin, and instantly slashed the bloody hand into pieces!

This scene seems to be slow, but in fact, it is just an instant, Ye Ming's eyes widened, he was actually a cold old man!

"Undefeated Sword Monarch - Leng Ganghai?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and his jade-like face was filled with anger: "I didn't expect you to be alive, but as rumored, you were poisoned, and your strength is not as strong as back then!"

"Bloodthirsty Soul Lord, how could you not be?"

Leng Lao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword in his right hand blocked in front of him.

"Really?" The middle-aged man shook his head disdainfully: "You and I are both injured people, but you are still not my opponent, do you want to protect that junior?" Hmph, dare to challenge the Soul Chasing Pavilion, even you and I will kill you!"

When the words fell, he waved his right hand, and the blood spread out like a mist, straight to the cold old age, and the thick smell of blood made people feel a headache.

"Ye Ming, let's go!"

Seeing that the blood water was covered, Leng Lao's face changed greatly, he knew very well that those blood water was rotten blood, and it was rumored to be the most filthy blood in heaven and earth, which could corrode spiritual skills and aura, if it was stained with people, then it would be a kind of poison!

The Bloodthirsty Soul Lord can become a One Hundred and Eight Soul Lord, even if he is seriously injured, his strength is still not to be underestimated!

Looking at the overwhelming blood and water, Ye Ming gritted his teeth and immediately ran to the back.

"Bloodthirsty Soul Lord, I don't want to provoke you, but if I want to move him today, I won't agree!"

Leng Lao's face was solemn, and he waved the thin sword in his hand, the speed was not clear to the naked eye, this was a fast sword, a sword with thick fingers, the power was not strong, but the sharpness and speed were extremely terrifying!

Net-cutting swordsmanship!

Whoosh!

A net formed by the sword light condensed in front of Leng Lao's body, dazzling and shining, and then slightly froze for a moment, covering the blood cloud in front of him.

Snort!

The sword net collided with the blood cloud, and the blood cloud was suddenly cut apart, turning into fist-sized pieces of blood, and finally fell to the ground one by one, but soon, these blood and water swam towards the middle-aged man like a spirit.

"Undefeated Sword Monarch, this is your full strength, why don't you use your slow sword technique?" Hehe, I understand, your strength can't be used at all, it's a pity that your full strength is just a wave of my hand to me!" The middle-aged man looked disdainful.

On the other side, Leng Lao breathed violently, with his current strength, the net cutting sword technique was indeed his full strength, if the bloodthirsty soul lord made another killing move, he would be unable to resist.

Not far away, Ye Ming's face was also solemn, and he could see that Leng Lao had also reached his limit!

Just when the two of them were secretly feeling bad, in the clearing, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Soul Master, let them go, I promise your conditions!"

Under the voice, a figure rushed from afar, and came to the middle-aged man in a moment, and the person who came gently lifted the cloak, revealing a cold and delicate face, which was the blue purple evil.

And this sudden change attracted everyone's attention, among which Ye Ming's eyes were condensed, and a sense of complexity rose in his heart.

"Twenty-five, what do you mean by that?" said the middle-aged man with a slight frown.

Lan Zi Xie first glanced at Ye Ming, his beautiful eyes showed a strange look, and then looked at the middle-aged man: "Soul Master, they are my friends, let them go, I promise you the conditions you want!"

"Let them go?"

The middle-aged man seemed to be pondering, and slowly said after a moment: "Other things, I like to be crushed with absolute strength and power, but that thing, I like to be willing, after all, it is a lifetime thing, for him, since you agreed to that condition, is it worth it?"

"It's worth it!"

Lan Ziye replied very simply: "He saved my life, it's that simple!"

"Well, as long as you are willing, that junior is unknown, to me, it is like an ant on the side of the road, you can kill him or not, I promise you, let him go!" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Ming with contempt, and then continued: "Junior, you are really lucky, you are the first person to be let go by my bloodthirsty soul master, get out, get out of here, and return to your ordinary mortal life!"

In the voice, he didn't care about it, as if he had chased away a wild dog on the side of the road.

Lan Zixie's brows furrowed, she pondered for a moment, and looked at Ye Ming: "Ye Ming, get out of here and go back to where you started!"

Ye Ming's eyes became cold, staring at Lan Zixie: "I want to know what are the conditions for you to exchange with him?" You know my temperament, some things will not stop until the goal is achieved!"

"Shut up, don't you understand? I am a man of two worlds with you, I belong to darkness, I can't see the light, what conditions I exchange with him, it's none of your business. Lan Zi Evil angrily reprimanded: "Now you should cherish the opportunity to live, the Soul Chasing Pavilion is even more terrifying than you imagined, let's go, you and I will be like passers-by in the future!"

Ye Ming frowned: "Like a passerby?" )