Douluo's Ultimate Martial Soul

"Do it!" one of the Contras shouted, and everyone recovered from the shock and rushed forward immediately. Lin Yan looked at the people who rushed up coldly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and quickly disappeared from the spot.

In an instant, Lin Yan returned to the side of Qi Tian and the others, who looked at Lin Yan with disbelief.

"Brother Long Yan, you are so strong," Qi Tian said in shock.

Lin Yan nodded to several people and looked at Bu Shin who was lying on the ground in front of him. A healing soul master was frantically healing his wounds, and the auxiliary soul master beside him was also using his auxiliary soul skills.

Lin Yan frowned, the importance of the team determines the strength, and the lack of a healing soul master on their side is also the biggest flaw.

Just as Lin Yan was about to kill the healing soul master, the other three Contras came out. Under the pressure, Lin Yan stopped and looked at the three of them coldly.

"Boy, I admit that you are very strong. From your voice, it should not be too big. It is really extraordinary to have such achievements at such a young age. I am afraid that the sword just now is not your martial soul. If you don't activate the martial soul, you can seriously injure one of my spirit fighters." Luo, you can do it too."

Lin Yan looked at the man in front of him coldly. This man actually saw that his martial spirit was not a sword, so he had to guard against it.

And Qi Tian also looked at Lin Yan in doubt, he was a little confused, what happened.I don't understand anything about Wuhun or anything.

"Forget, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Magic Flute, Wuhun Heiyan, Level 87 eight-ring weapon Contra."

"Level 86 eight-ring attack type soul Douluo, martial soul dark demon wolf"

"Level 86 Eight-ring Control Soul Douluo. Martial Soul Green Spirit Vine"

"Please enlighten me"

Lin Yan looked at a few people, and he didn't know what kind of medicine these foxes were selling.

"Little brothers, we treat each other with sincerity, now it's up to you," Magic Flute chuckled.

"Level 71 Seven-ringed Weapon Soul Saint, Martial Spirit Seven-Killing Sword Powerful Attack System" Qi Tian immediately displayed his own Martial Spirit Seven-Killing Sword.

"The 82-level eight-ring weapon Contra, the photo of the Wuhun Golden Shield" Li Deng did not show any weakness.

Lin Yan looked at the people walking up beside him and shook his head.

"You haven't introduced me yet, little brother, your friends have already mentioned you, right?" Magic Flute said lightly.

Lin Yan looked at him coldly and said in a cold voice: "What on earth do you want? You are not qualified to let me use my martial soul. A few little Soul Douluo will not be able to shake the sky."

The magic flute's face was extremely ugly, which obviously looked down on him and slapped him in the face.

"Boy, I treat you sincerely. You actually played this game with me. Do you think we can't kill you?" Magic Flute said coldly.

"Hehe, I told you, are you worthy? Just because you crooked melons and cracked dates can't let me use my martial soul, this sword will understand your lives." Lin Yan sneered and touched the silver long sword in his hand.

Magic Flute clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the fat on his face trembled rapidly. He absolutely couldn't bear to be called like this for a dignified Contra.

With the violent tremors around the riot of the magic flute, Lin Yan looked at the trembling ground around him and knew that it was formed by his martial soul.

"Let me tell you, kid, my brother is the elder of our store. You should have heard of Magic Card. He is my brother. I ask you again whether you want to surrender or not," Magic Flute said coldly.

Qi Tian beside him was stunned and thought to himself: "What's going on, isn't Long Yan recommended by Elder Moka? As his younger brother, there's no reason why he doesn't know."

Just as Qi Tian was about to say that Lin Yan had already disappeared in place, Modi frowned and looked at the surrounding situation. With the lessons learned from the past, he became more careful.

"Be careful, this person is by no means a very human being. After investigating after killing him, I always feel that this person is not simple." The magic flute whispered to Contra who was on trial.

"Okay, I see. It's just another Soul Emperor. He really thought he could beat our three Contras. Bu Yiyi is a waste. It's a shame that even a Soul Emperor can't solve it."

"Brother, why doesn't this person attack? He can't run away."

The magic flute was stunned and immediately looked back, only to see that Lin Yan's knife had already been inserted into the body of the soul master of the healing department, and there was Bu Shili below him. He didn't know that he would be stabbed to death directly during the recovery period.

"How reckless, boy, you are looking for death!" Magic Flute roared and rushed forward. Lin Yan looked at the murderous intent and immediately drew out his sword to block it.

"Bang" Lin Yan flew out directly. If I ask you, he is also a soul emperor. His strength has dropped to the extreme without being able to use his martial soul.

"Ahem, the power of this martial spirit is so strong, it looks like it is not inferior to the soul masters of the assault department." Lin Yan secretly said, the magic flute looked at Lin Yan coldly, and the murderous aura on his body seemed to swallow him.

Another Contra half-kneeled on the ground and checked, and stood up after confirming.

"Brother, Bu Si and Li Qi are hopeless. This sword pierced the heart directly. It would probably be enough for the gods to come down to earth."

The magic flute immediately looked at the two people under his feet, trembling violently with anger, although they died as soon as they died, but what they touched was his face, and being killed under his nose would definitely hit him in the face.

Lin Yan stood up leaning on the long sword. Fortunately, the sword given to him by the old man was relatively hard, otherwise he would lose half his life if he punched him on the body.

"What's your name, kid?" Magic Flute said coldly.

"Your grandfather, my name is Long Yan"

"Long Yan, I wish I could kill you today to wash away the shame. I want you to repay the shame I suffered a hundred times. I will crush you to ashes, execute all your relatives and friends, and your women will be bullied. I will let you Your life is worse than death." Magic Flute gritted his teeth.

"You are so impudent, you are seeking death." Lin Yan roared angrily, pointing the long sword in his hand at the magic flute.

The soul ring on his body slowly appeared, yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and red, and instantly the entire forest was illuminated by blood-red light.

"This is a 10-year-old soul ring. Who are you and why did you come to my soul-hunting palace?" Only then did Mo Flute realize that something was wrong. Such a genius must have been cultivated by himself, and he felt that he would not be harmed in the slightest.

Everyone looked at Lin Yan in front of him in disbelief. There were so many secrets in Lin Yan that it was impossible to find out.

"Hahaha, Magic Flute, haven't you been looking for me? Why have you forgotten now?" Lin Yan laughed, and in an instant, two white wings slowly flew in the air.

A red-gold soul-breaking gun appeared in Lin Yan's right hand, and everyone knew his identity at this moment.

"Young Master Lin Yan of Wuhun Palace"

"I didn't expect you to be here, haha, boy, there is a way to heaven. If you don't take it, there is no door to hell. You break in. You are so easy for me to find. The man in black will take you back without catching him. You have no weight at all." "Low!" Magic Flute kept laughing wildly. To him, Lin Yan was like a golden bump. He couldn't help but bite him. The faces of several other people also showed greed that they had not seen for a long time.