Douluo's Evil Soul Master Ancestor

Chapter 131 Death Scythe
Seeing that the nine ghost shadows were about to bombard Lin Yufan, Lin Yufan disappeared directly in place, leaving only an afterimage there.

This scene shocked Leng Feng and the others who were peeping in the hiding place. Could this speed and power really be something a one-ring soul master could explode out of?
Judging from Lin Yufan's ease of avoiding the siege of three thousand-year-old ghost leopards, his speed has at least far exceeded that of a thousand-year-old speed-type soul beast.

The three ghost leopards didn't expect Lin Yufan to be so fast, and they collided directly.

At this time, a figure slipped from the air, and Lin Yufan stepped hard on the forehead of a ghost leopard, and red and white liquid mixed and gushed out.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed a ghost leopard by the neck and threw it at the only living ghost leopard on the other end.

"Woooooo!"

In this short moment, Lin Yufan dealt with another ghost leopard and severely injured two of them.

After feeling the bloody smell in the politeness, a wave of excitement appeared in Lin Yufan's mind. Perhaps due to the influence of the bloody smell, Lin Yufan's all-round abilities were obtained without any increase in soul skills. Not a small improvement.

I saw a layer of blood-red mist blending with the gray death breath around his body.

"Death!" A murderous and bloodthirsty look that did not match his age flashed through Lin Yufan's deep eyes, his body was full of fierceness, and then he came to the remaining two ghost leopards in the blink of an eye, and then Punch after punch blasted past.

After each punch, Lin Yufan's punching speed became faster and faster. In less than five seconds, the two ghost leopards were blown beyond recognition, and two purple soul rings also emerged.

Just after Lin Yufan finished dealing with the two ghost leopards, another burly body appeared behind Lin Yufan, and that burly body punched Lin Yufan directly.

However, with Lin Yufan's current mental strength, he has already sensed that it is a crazy baboon with a height of more than two meters, and his cultivation base is about 3000, 100 to 400 years. Muscles full of explosive power, if they hit an ordinary one-ring soul master, it would definitely be uncomfortable.

But with Lin Yufan's physical body comparable to that of a ten thousand-year-old soul beast, even if he used his back to resist the punch of the mad baboon, Lin Yufan only felt a little soreness in his back and nothing else.

"boom!"

Lin Yufan turned around and punched, the burly body of the mad baboon was blasted out like a cannonball, and even some soul beasts that had just jumped out and roared a few times were also blasted out .

During the whole process, Lin Yufan never used soul skills, and he relied purely on the strength of his physical body to fight.

"Hoohoho!"

Not long after that wild baboon flew backwards, a howling sound that pierced the sky came from its direction, and it was known that it was the mad baboon that was blown away.

After hearing this ear-piercing howl, some surrounding spirit beasts who originally planned to share the flesh and blood of the spirit beasts retreated one after another.

Not long after the wild baboon finished roaring, Lin Yufan heard one after another roaring of wild baboons, which seemed to indicate that support had arrived.

"It seems that I have come to the territory of wild baboons. If I am not mistaken, there are at least thirty wild baboons around. Although their cultivation is not particularly high, it is still a bit troublesome to deal with." Lin Yufan Although it looked like he was in a bloodthirsty state, Lin Yufan was actually still awake.

After sensing more than 30 wild baboons approaching, although their cultivation bases are all over 800 years old, and there are five wild baboons over a thousand years old, Lin Yufan still didn't care. When it lights up, Death Possession also activates.

I saw the breath of death like a tide spreading rapidly to the surroundings, and developed 50.00% of the blood pressure of the god of death, instantly appearing on the crazy baboons that kept appearing.

After using the possession of the god of death, Lin Yufan's temperament became extraordinarily evil and cold, and obtained the increase of the possession of the god of death, Lin Yufan appeared in the place like a ghost without saying a word, In front of a hundred-year-old baboon rushing over.

The sudden appearance of Lin Yufan scared the crazy baboon, but Lin Yufan didn't give the crazy baboon any chance to breathe. His five claws, which were as sharp as a sickle, cut the crazy baboon into half. His head was blown to pieces.

After being possessed by the god of death, Lin Yufan faced these crazy baboons as if he was facing a group of children. He couldn't do any harm to himself at all, and almost every time he solved the crazy baboons with one move.

Wild baboons live in groups, so they are very strong in terms of unity. Seeing Lin Yufan bombing and killing their clansmen, they all fell into a state of rage, and frantically killed Lin Yufan.

With the absolute advantage of the number of mad baboons, it must be difficult for Lin Yufan to resist.

Even Leng Feng, who was watching a show in a hidden place, thought so. He didn't expect Lin Yufan to provoke so many soul beasts in one go. Leng Feng just wanted to save him, but was stopped by Ling Jiuer, "Again etc."

"What are you waiting for? If you wait any longer, Afan's life will be safe." Leng Feng hurriedly said.

But Ling Jiu'er looked at Lin Yufan seriously, and said lightly: "Your good apprentice is not simple, don't you feel anything?"

"Huh?" Leng Feng turned his gaze away, only to find that circles of gray energy circles continuously appeared on Lin Yufan's body, and a skull totem appeared on his forehead.

"It's such a strong breath of death. This breath of death is at least comparable to the breath of death emitted by the Angel of Death after our martial soul fusion technique." Leng Feng said in shock.

"Ding!" Following the gray light on the skull totem on Lin Yufan's forehead, a huge death scythe appeared in Lin Yufan's hand.

Just when the approaching mad baboons jumped up at the same moment and killed Lin Yufan, only Lin Yufan was holding the death scythe, and then in an instant, he was holding the death scythe and spinning around to harvest a wave .

In an instant, all the baboons who approached in the first wave were cut to death in half. They were cut in half like a piece of paper.

The blood of those mad baboons did not slip off the death sickle, but was absorbed by the death sickle, turning into a gray light and blending into Lin Yufan's body.

And after those crazy baboons died, souls with the appearance of crazy baboons emerged and were sucked into it by the death sickle. It could be seen faintly that the souls of these dead crazy baboons were all in the death sickle.

"This... this scythe... is too powerful! The mad baboon has such a strong body, but it was all killed by Afan's swing." Leng Feng can no longer describe the situation in front of him in words. Lin Yufan, who was fighting crazily, was so perverted.

"Leng Feng, are you sure that your apprentice is really a one-ring soul master? I've seen leapfrog killings before, but I've never seen him with so much strength and easily kill so many soul beasts!" Hun Tian also stared. His eyes widened, and he said.

"The weapon in Afan's hand is very interesting. It can actually absorb the ability of the soul." Ling Jiu'er's attention was always on the necromantic sickle in Lin Yufan's hand.

Even if he just touched the death scythe with his eyes, with Ling Jiuer's level 91 Title Douluo strength, he felt chills all over his body.

(End of this chapter)