This seed, who was majoring in [Speed ​​Method], was hung directly on Wang Xiao's arm.

The black blood was surging, and the scene was bloody and terrifying.

At this moment, Wang Xiao was like a great war god. He penetrated a seed with his left hand and pinched a seed with his right hand. Golden light appeared all over his body, which shocked everyone.

And that's nothing.

Hurry!

He suddenly turned around, and suddenly the sound of chains sounded in his chest. An invisible and gloomy chain rushed out instantly, as fast as lightning, instantly swept into the seeds of the major in [spiritual method].

The other party was retreating backwards, his eyes glowing, and he used a mental attack.

Suddenly, an invisible chain rushed out and bound his soul in an instant. Then he felt a dizzy turn, and his soul seemed to be about to leave his body.

He was shocked, his eyebrows were glowing, and a set of soul armor quickly appeared on his body, densely packed, instantly locking his soul in his body.

"Soul Destroy!"

He started to yell.

Puff!

Two black lightning bolts rushed out of their eyes and shot at Wang Xiao in an instant.

Wang Xiao frowned, and felt that the Soul-Seeping Chain had encountered great resistance. He immediately knew that the Soul-Seeping Chain had lost its effect. When he saw the other party launching a mental attack again, he hurriedly blocked Ye Ling's body in front of him.

Puff!

ah!

Ye Ling squirted blood wildly, letting out a shrill scream, and black blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

"Ye Ling!"

The seed, who majored in [Psychology], spoke up and shouted.

Wang Xiao looked at Ye Ling and found that Ye Ling had a weak breath and did not die immediately.

Mental attacks seem to be unable to kill Black Blood either.

Hula!

An arm poked out from Wang Xiao's chest again, with a strong yin energy. He held the blood-dropping magic knife in his hand and slashed hard towards Ye Ling's neck.

This is a soul attack!

The headless general tattoo from him is dedicated to killing souls.

puff!

The Blood Demon Sword slashed down and instantly acted into Ye Ling's soul, making Ye Ling scream even more shrill, his face turned painful, and his soul's power quickly blurred, and it became several times weaker.

All the other seeds changed their faces.

"Soul Cultivation!"

"You are Wang Tianchao? No, how could you get the method of Wang Tianchao?"

"Who are you?"

All the remaining Ye's seeds were drunk.

Even the Sixth Master of Ye's eyes shrank and he stared at Wang Xiao tightly.

Wang Tianchao had a tattoo of a general without a head, holding a soul-catching chain in his left hand and a blood-dropping magic knife in his right hand. This is his symbol. No one else knows it except them.

But now this headless general appeared on such a person!

He now doubted whether the person in front of him would be Wang Tianchao himself?

Could it be that Wang Tianchao directed and acted as a self-directed and acted as a [Golden Cicada Escape], which actually wanted to get rid of their [Ye Caibang] control?

"Catch him!"

The Sixth Master of Ye shouted loudly.

Hurry!

Four seeds rushed out of their side again, each with cold eyes and aura erupted, and rushed towards Wang Xiao like a volcano.

Every one of them is not weaker than Wang Tianchao!

In addition to the three of them before, there are now seven seed-level masters, rushing towards Wang Xiao, just like seven gods of war, and at the same time, he raised a palm and slapped Wang Xiao.

While retreating, Wang Xiao controlled the headless general's tattoo and slashed towards Ye Ling's erect neck with the Blood-Dripping Demon Sword.

Unfortunately, his headless general tattoo has just been obtained for a while and has not yet grown further. It is the most primitive form.

It is difficult to kill seed-level masters in one move.

At that time, Wang Tianchao was also dealing with him, and he easily broke it.

Puff puff puff!

The headless general waved his arms and slashed on Ye Ling's erect neck one after another, making Ye Ling's screams weaker and weaker and his breath became weaker.

"Go to die!"

The seven seeds finally rushed over, shouted loudly, and their palms were connected, and they slapped Wang Xiao.

They were not worried about being able to hurt Ye Ling by accident. All 25 people had black blood injected and had almost immortal abilities. Even if they were broken, they could aggregate again under the black blood.

Wang Xiao threw Ye Ling's body away, wrapped around Ye Ling's neck with soul-catching chains, and then waved his palm. The golden light shone brightly, and a golden treasure tripod seal appeared in the palm of his palm. The power was condensed to the extreme and it blasted towards the seven people.

Boom!

The sound roared, shocking the world and echoed throughout the bronze ancient palace.

What made everyone's eyes wide open, and something extremely shocking happened!

Wang Xiao actually knocked away the combined attack of seven seed-level masters with his own strength.

His body has reached a pervert!

Bang!

All the seven seed-level masters were beaten to their arms spasm, their palms and fingers were broken, black blood splashed, and their bodies all flew backwards.

However, Wang Xiao's body didn't shake, without any abnormality.

His eyes were as lightning as lightning, and he suddenly pulled the soul-attracting chain.

brush!

Finally, Ye Ling's soul, which was extremely weakened, was completely pulled out by him, and screamed, like a small black dot, instantly pulled into Wang Xiao's body and swallowed by the headless general.

In an instant, Wang Xiao felt the tattoo on his body heat up, the black light was burning, mysterious and unpredictable.

thump!

Ye Ling's body finally fell from mid-air and hit the ground hard, bleeding from seven orifices, his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

He is the seed of [Ye’s chaebol]!

He is one of the 25 masters in the first sequence!

He is destined to become a God in the future!

But now he has been killed by life, and even his soul is not left.

He is unwilling to give up!

"Ye Ling!"

The Sixth Master of Ye shouted angrily, "Who are you?"

Wang Mu, the leader of the Cross Justice Army, the old man with purple eyebrows, including Fang Longxing, all his eyes shrank suddenly and his face was incredible.

Too evil!

This person wearing a golden mad lion mask is so evil!

Invincible in all directions!

With his personal strength, he knocked away the combined force of seven seed-level masters with one palm, and broke each person's palm and his arms spasm.

More importantly, he also killed a master who fuses black blood!

Such a record is unimaginable.

"Black blood is just like this, I thought I really couldn't kill it!"

Wang Xiao sneered, and knew it in his heart, and suddenly rushed towards the mysterious little tree.

He knew clearly in his heart that it was easy to kill one of them, but if 24 people on the other side flocked to it, it would be difficult to escape today.

It is not difficult to break them, but the hardest thing is to kill them completely!

If they did not fuse black blood, Wang Xiao could sweep confidently, one palm of his hand, and all of them were shocked to death.

But now he has to retreat temporarily!

"Fifteen people go up and take him off at all costs. I will take off his mask and see who he is!"
To be continued...