Douluo's Most Powerful Weapon Soul Master

Ye Xiuwen and Tang San were both top predators in their respective worlds. But tigers also take naps. The two people were ambushed and surrounded by a huge golden halo.

At the same time, dozens of figures flew out from left and right in the forest.

Tang San naturally didn't recognize each other, but Ye Xiuwen did, because these people were exactly those from the Fengjian Sect. The leader was called Feng Yang, and Ye Xiuwen almost killed him last time.

"Brother Ye? Who are these people?" At this moment, Tang San asked in shock, because he didn't know about what happened in the forest of the Holy Soul Village. He just saw that the other party was not good, and this soul skill seemed to use them to It's locked, and as long as they make a move, their soul skills will be activated immediately.

"People from the Fengjian Sect, when I was killing sword ghosts, they invited me to join the Fengjian Sect, but I didn't agree. They are here to kill people."

Ye Xiuwen sneered, and at this moment Tang San understood.

As a talented disciple of the Tang Sect, Tang San experienced countless vendettas in the world. So if he doesn't understand such a simple truth, then his life will really be in vain.

"Brother Ye? You should find a way out first. My Xuanyu hands should be able to withstand it for a while."

Tang San actually stood in front of Ye Xiuwen, looking like he was fighting to the death.

Ye Xiuwen didn't expect Tang San to be so loyal and nodded approvingly. But he had no intention of leaving, but looked at Feng Yang.

At the same time, Feng Yang tutted and smiled strangely: "Huh, boy, we meet again. Today I want to see who can save you. The person who can protect you left last night, tut! You offended me, Feng Jian. Zong, this is the end, tsk tsk!..."

Feng Yang smiled strangely, and at this moment Ye Xiuwen understood that the people from Fengjian Sect had never left. They were just afraid of Tang Hao's power, so they had been lurking.

But seeing that Tang Hao was gone and he and Tang San were alone again, he launched an ambush.

"Things that are shady, what do you mean to Feng Jian Sect? Feng Yang? Do you still remember what I told you that day?"

Ye Xiuwen sneered, and Feng Yang couldn't help but feel a chill down his back. He gently touched his neck, where there was a scar that had just healed.

The corners of Feng Yang's mouth twitched, and a cruel look suddenly appeared on his face, because if this scar hadn't reminded him all the time, how could he have thought of ambush the boy in front of him on the way out of the village?

"Boy, you brought this on yourself, no one else is to blame. The third soul skill - Sunset, activate!..."

Feng Yang shouted coldly and no longer wanted to talk nonsense with Ye Xiuwen. Ye Xiuwen would be damned if he refused his invitation.

He waved his right hand lightly, and the golden magic circle emitted light like blood, and the sword poured down densely like slanting rain.

This was the first time Ye Xiuwen had seen such a powerful third soul skill.

Under Feng Yang's feet, two yellow and one purple soul rings rippled, and the circles of soul power were like ripples.

At this time, Tang San was extremely nervous, and his hands concentrated their inner energy, forming a layer of crystal-like hands. It was the Xuan Yu Hand that activated it.

Xuanyu's hands were indestructible and could easily catch even poisonous hidden weapons, so Tang San believed that he could also catch these fallen sharp blades.

But he thought wrong. This was the third soul skill of the last two thousand years of soul beasts, and it was also a locked soul skill. If they couldn't break through this formation, Ye Xiuwen and Tang San would both be trapped within this formation.

This is somewhat similar to Ma Hongjun's fourth soul skill, Phoenix Roaring Sky Strike, but Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Roaring Sky Strike has no locked skills, which makes it a bit useless.

But Feng Yang was different. With his sword-shaped weapon soul and his unique locking skills, he could fight even a soul master two levels above him.

However, he met Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen's soul ring is a sword ghost that is nearly 6000 years old. Sword Demon has the ability to teleport. And this ability can be used before Ye Xiuwen activates his soul skill.

Ye Xiuwen's body flashed and he was already standing in front of Feng Yang.

And because Feng Yang's soul skill locked Ye Xiuwen, so Ye Xiuwen moved, this soul skill would also follow Ye Xiuwen's movement.

As a result, Feng Yang's soul skill actually enveloped Ye Xiuwen and him at this moment.

"impossible?"

At this time, Feng Yang was simply too surprised, because the person locked by his soul skill should be unable to move and could only wait to die in place.

But at this moment, Ye Xiuwen broke through the limitations of his soul skills and appeared in front of him.

Feng Yang had no time to deal with Ye Xiuwen, because once his soul skills were activated, they were instantaneous. In other words, once the sharp blades fell, there was no reason to take them back.

Feng Yang drew his sword, trying to resist the rain of swords falling from the sky, but at this moment, Ye Xiuwen didn't give him this chance at all.

The holy sword thrust out from bottom to top, like tissue paper, and penetrated Feng Yang's heart.

Feng Yang looked down at Ye Xiuwen, as if it was hard to believe that Ye Xiuwen would take action against him at this time. Because if the sword falls, Ye Xiuwen will die as well.

"you?"

Feng Yang stared in confusion, but at this moment, a gray halo rose from under Ye Xiuwen's feet. The huge blue sword ghost appeared behind Ye Xiuwen and roared.

Roar!

This roar was like the roar of a general who was bathed in blood in a hundred battles. The sky suddenly darkened, and blood energy began to permeate the earth.

The mental power affected reality, and the surrounding Fengjian Sect disciples were trembling with fear.

However, at this moment, Ye Xiuwen showed a cruel smile: "The first soul skill, Shining!"

brush!

Ye Xiuwen's body disappeared, leaving only Feng Yang's body that had not yet died.

At the same time, a sharp sword fell from the air, instantly piercing Feng Yang and stabbing him into a hedgehog.

Feng Yang fell in a pool of blood, his eyes filled with blood, and in the bloody world, it was his Fengjian Sect disciple who fell.

Ye Xiuwen's body was like a line of blue lightning, and wherever it passed, all the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect were not spared, and they were all killed with a single sword.

It's not that Ye Xiuwen is cruel, but Ye Xiuwen has already warned the other party not to trouble him again.

But the other party didn't listen and actually ambushed him halfway. What is intolerable is unbearable. Now that the other party is knocking on the door, he won't be polite. He killed two-thirds of the dozen or so people, while the remaining one-third died at Tang San's hands.

Tang San is not a soft persimmon, he has always followed the Tang Sect's rules:

Rule #: Never let someone you can't fully trust know how much you really are capable of.

Article 2: What is a hidden weapon? It must be used secretly. Special weapons used to defeat enemies are hidden weapons. If the enemy knows you are going to use it. So. It is no longer a hidden weapon, but an exposed weapon.

The third rule: Make sure that the opponent is an enemy, as long as he has a way to kill him, don't show mercy, otherwise he will only add trouble to himself.

Article 4: Never try to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger, otherwise it is easy to become a pig.

In addition, there is also a Tang Sect sect rule: All Tang Sect disciples are not allowed to cause trouble easily, but if there is an active intruder, they are promised to retaliate with thunder! ...