"puff!"
The natives of the soul race couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. They couldn't kill Xia Ping, but caused a backlash. The soul was severely injured and was shocked to bleed from seven holes.
Bang bang bang! !
Soon, they all fell to the ground one by one, a lot of blood flowed from all over their bodies, their two eyeballs were exploded on the spot, and their bodies continued to twitch.
It didn't take long for these soul race natives to stop twitching, obviously losing their breath of life.
"All dead?!"
Liu Rulan stared at her beautiful eyes and looked at these soul race soldiers. She clearly sensed that these soul race soldiers no longer had any signs of life, and there was only an empty shell left in her body.
This is the terrifying aspect of mental power confrontation.
Success is naturally excellent. It can kill the enemy instantly, but if you fail, you will be backlashed, your body will be affected, and you will die instantly.
In the war in the Blood Soul Continent, there is no prisoner to say, the spirit of the two sides are fighting, and it is full of the risk of death. Once it fails, there is no other choice but death.
Even if he is still alive, he will become an idiot. This is the cruelty of the battle in the Blood Soul Continent.
The battle among the soul clan, except for victory, is death.
"No, run away."
But Zhuo Hao was not dead yet. Although he was also hit hard, the problem was that his cultivation base was relatively strong, and he felt bad at the critical moment, so he quickly withdrew his spiritual power, so he suffered a relatively slight backlash, just Harm the body severely.
But the others were miserable. They were all pierced into their souls by the World Tree, and they were completely shattered.
Suddenly, he felt a sincere fear of Xia Ping. Monsters like this were not opponents at all. If they stay here, they will definitely be beheaded by this extraterritorial evil.
Whoosh!
Apart from anything else, Zhuo Hao quickly drove off, as if he wanted his parents to give him a few more legs and flee away, hoping to stay away from this demon and escape to life.
"Don't even want to run!"
Xia Ping wouldn't let this Zhuo Hao escape. Once the opponent escaped, he would definitely notify the Soul Palace. By that time, he would be hunted down and killed endlessly on the Blood Soul Continent, causing endless disasters.
Therefore, this Zhuo Hao will undoubtedly die.
He didn't even look at it, the void was just a finger, a swish, and a condensed energy shot out, the speed was extremely fast, tearing the air, like a laser.
With a bang, this energy penetrated Zhuo Hao's back, and even his heart was blown up on the spot.
"This this!"
Zhuo Hao's body immediately stopped on the spot, his eyes widened, showing a look of horror, unwillingness, and regret. If he had not cooperated with Chen Wei, perhaps he would not have encountered such an end and encountered such a murderous god. .
But no matter what, it's too late.
With a puff, his body stiffened and lost the breath of life, so he fell to the ground, a lot of blood flowed out of his body, all over the surrounding mud.
"Parents, I finally avenged your hatred."
Seeing Zhuo Hao's tragic death on the spot, Liu Rulan was very excited. The enemy who had killed her family finally died in front of her. Although she was not the traitor, it didn't matter.
In short, the death of this enemy is the greatest good thing, and she finally got revenge.
"Damn, where did this monster appear from?"
"Even the Soul Race's Taishan Top Pressure Technique can't help him. Instead, he was killed in a second. Many Soul Race fighters were killed by the mental shock. How powerful is he?"
"It doesn't have to be the power of divine consciousness, it may be that he has some kind of powerful secret treasure in his body, which can resist the attack of mental power, so he will be unscathed."
"Damn it, even the Warriors of the Soul Race are not his opponents. Does he want to shake the sky?"
Many Guiyuan Sect disciples had terribly ugly faces. They were sure to win the battle this time. They should be able to kill this group of people, complete the spiritual contract with the soul clan, and win a large number of soul stones.
The original plan was like this, and it went smoothly in the beginning. Most of the people were poisoned and did not have the power to fight them, just like sheep, let them slaughter them.
Unexpectedly, a San Xiu martial arts master suddenly appeared, destroying their plan completely, and even Senior Brother Fan Ming and others died tragically in this person's hands.
Now that group of Soul Race soldiers have been annihilated, not one left.
Although they didn't take the death of the soul clan soldiers seriously, the power displayed by this Wu Taidou made their hearts palpitate.
"Wu Taidou."
Chen Wei stared at Xia Ping: "I admit that I really underestimated you before. I am very sorry for this. If you want, I can share this soul stone vein with you."
"Anyway, now this group of soul race people are also dead, no one can stop us anymore."
He wanted to fight Xia Ping and turn into a jade silk, if the conflict can be resolved, then it would be great.
Many of the Guiyuan Sect disciples clenched their fists and were unwilling to do so. Now it is a joke that they want to have a casual peace talk with this many disciples of the Guiyuan Sect.
When will the Guiyuan Sect bow down to this point, facing this murderer, they can only negotiate, and can't kill the demon on the spot and avenge it.
Their hearts are full of anger and unwillingness.
"Equally?"
Xia Ping smiled suddenly, but with a mocking smile. He looked at Chen Wei faintly: "Chen Wei, when you wanted to kill me just now, why didn't you want to split?!"
If it wasn't for his strength, he would have been killed by this Chen Wei a long time ago, and there would be no place to bury him. This would be a deadly vengeance.
Now this kid saw that he had the power to kill everyone present, but he wanted to negotiate peace and turn fighting into jade.
If you kill a person and do all sorts of detrimental things, as long as you apologize and fined three glasses of alcohol, you can finish it, then you need the police and the law.
"Toast and not eat fine wine, if that's the case, then go to death." Chen Wei snorted coldly. Hearing these words, he knew that peace talks were impossible. He had to do one and compare each level.
Clang, the cold light burst, and a three-foot-long black sword immediately appeared in his hand. This was a low-grade spiritual weapon on his body—the Shadow Devourer Sword!
"Boy, I will let you know how terrible it is to offend the Guiyuan Sect and to offend Chen Wei. You will regret in the depths of hell why you met Chen Wei."
Chen Wei sneered again and again, as the mana in his body was poured into this Shadow Devourer Sword.
Wow~~
This Shadow Demon Devouring Sword immediately trembled, and a black mist spread from its body, which quickly spread out, covering a radius of more than ten kilometers in just a few breaths.
This black mist contains a strong corrosive atmosphere, has a strong destructive power against mana, and can also blind the five senses. It is an out-and-out magic sword.
Often the enemy could not see the shadow of the Black Demon Sword at all, so his head was cut off on the spot.