But how could Mr. Yang allow others to escape in front of him? He could not say that he could bully himself, and slashed at the body of the peak saint without mercy.

"boom!"

There was no deviation at all. When the sword light passed, the body exploded instantly, and the whole mind was firmly in the soul sea of ​​consciousness to resist the soul bombardment, the saint was desperate at this moment, and it was over...

The body was broken into pieces, and the soul could no longer be held in. Yang Yulei's seamless soul attack instantly annihilated the soul of the peak saint...

After dealing with this peak saint, Yang Yulei Xu stood in the air, put away the black sword in his hand, and looked around at the constant fighting. He saw that the battlefield, which had been provoked by more than 100 people, is gradually increasing. These increased people are rushing to pick up the bargain not far away.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yulei said intimately, "If this continues, my little thoughts will be completely crushed by these people. Mom, there is really no fool in this group of damn geniuses!"

As he thought about it, he suddenly made a bold decision!

The strongest attack in "The Unmistered Ten Thousand Souls" divides the soul attack into 3,600 attacks, and a single bombardment will lose 20% of the soul power! If you deal with the severely damaged saints just now, only 50 soul needles can be used to solve most of them. In this way, about 60 people should fall into my hands with one blow.

However, such bombardment can only be taken three times, and you must ensure that you have 40% of your soul power to protect your soul, otherwise you will not even be able to use the "Tai Chi Yin and Yang Map".

After three times, at most two hundred people fell in my hands, but now there are more than 400 saints who have suffered severe injuries. More and more saints are suffering from mild injuries and are gradually coming. As long as I take action on a large scale, I will definitely be stared at by everyone, and it will be really dangerous at that time...

No matter what!

Yang Yulei made his heart aside, his face became extremely serious. In an instant, his eyes became extremely sharp. If someone could see the soul attack like a needle, he would definitely be able to find countless needle lights shot out from his eyes at this time, and the moment he shot it out, he rushed towards all directions...

"ah!!"

"Boom!!"

For a moment, the fifty-six severely injured saints closest to Yang Yulei were all wailing in a headache, and in a blink of an eye it disappeared into the whole world. This scene attracted everyone's attention as imagined, but the people who noticed this situation did not immediately swarm towards Yang Yulei. They were not fools. Yang Yulei was so strong that even though he was just an late-stage saint, no one dared to underestimate him at this moment.

Even his breath and appearance were deeply imprinted in the hearts of these people, and they always paid attention to Yang Yulei's every move. As long as Yang Yulei was injured, they would definitely get into trouble and make up for it.

This mentality is fully expressed here, and certainly Mr. Yang understands it too, but he just smiled coldly and ignored those people. He flashed, he disappeared from the spot, and then flashed, and he instantly appeared in a battlefield two hundred kilometers away.

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Here, a peak saint was raising his body and swinging his sword to slaughter an alien saint who was seriously injured and had a pale face without any blood. Suddenly, the peak saint's face changed wildly. He put away the knife and turned around, and then wanted to teleport away. Unfortunately, before he could escape, his whole body fell straight towards the ground. Before he could reach the ground, his body disappeared cleanly......

"Okay, another one!" Yang Yulei walked out of the space. The void monsoon made his green robe shasha sound. Hundreds of pupils were watching him here, but he was unmoved, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and a cold glance. All the saints who were swept by his eyes retreated......

"Grass! I met another pervert!"

"Who is this pervert? The soul attack is so strong!!! Previously, he actually killed nearly 60 saints with one bombardment, forty-eight of them were peak saints. Although the soul was severely damaged, it was not something that could cause him to fall in just one blow!"

The peak saint who fell was with me before. His control over his soul has reached a very high level. He can withstand the pressure of the first-level saint, but just now... he was killed without the slightest resistance..."

"Who is he? The Latter-day Saint... The Latter-day Saint... Could it be... Destiny!"

"Ah! It's fate! He's fate!!!"

For a time, all the saints who observed the situation here almost recognized a fact, that is, the identity of Mr. Yang! The most legendary figure in this virtual system life and death training!

destiny!

The strength of the later-day saints enters the top 20 points rankings, and the pervert with a total score of more than 10 million!

In the hearts of countless saints, fate is definitely a super strong man who controls his natal attack! Because the blood axe fell in his hands, because he fought all the way, there was no record of defeat and escape.

Thinking of this, the saints around Yang Yulei immediately began to flee, running away one by one, all wanting to stay away from this guy so as not to give him points.

Seeing this situation, Yang Yulei was not only not worried, but was a little lucky.

Others don’t know, but he himself knows it very well. He is not as powerful as killing the Blood Axe. He is obviously lucky. He encounters the Blood Axe too much and loses his body. When he uses his natal attack, he needs time to accumulate strength to make him get a big advantage. If he is one step later, then Mr. Yang would have fallen on the spot.

If, at this moment, these people flocked to him and attacked him, he believed that even if there were a few more Yang, he would definitely have to die one way!

Now, he was guessed by others and he found a trace of safety in the dangerous situation.

However, before he could feel at ease, a sharp voice rang in his mind...

"What is fate?"

Hearing this voice, Yang Yulei's heart suddenly jumped, and a urge to escape appeared subconsciously, but he forced it down.

Looking back, I saw an alien who was extremely thin and could not find two taels of flesh on his body, but was six meters tall and had two heads and four arms that appeared ten miles away.

The person's body was surrounded by a layer of rich black gas, and his pupils showed two light blue colors the size of a fist, like ghosts, like ghost fire, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Eye Ming?" Yang Yulei spoke out solemnly.

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