Douluo who started from a small grass

The raging fire was still burning, and the flames that spread throughout the village were engulfing the houses. Qianjiuye could still hear the faint screams of children and the elderly.

They hid in houses that were about to be engulfed in flames and did not dare to come out.

In the distance, the group of villains had not gone far, laughing and playing wantonly, killing those who were carried away by them.

"Hahahahaha, boss, look what I caught? This little girl looks really good!"

A man who looked extremely fat held a girl's hair in his hand and laughed wantonly and wildly at the man next to him with a scar on his face.

"Okay, Fatty, solve the problem quickly, we have to prepare Bloody Mary for the big shots."

The scarred man's voice was extremely hoarse and he coughed dryly, as if he was expecting something.

"Hahahaha! Okay!!

It will be destroyed sooner or later anyway, so let me recycle it. "

After saying that, he directly grabbed the girl's hair and walked away.

"Tch, he is really an animal dominated by his lower body."

A man dressed in a coquettish manner with exceptionally bright red lips was particularly disdainful of the fat man's behavior.

"Okay, Qiao'er, let's work quickly!

As for the fat man, sooner or later he will die of a woman. "

Another short man was also very unhappy with the fat man's behavior.

"Okay, don't say a few words. We are a team. This time we have prepared Bloody Mary for the big shots in the killing city. We will definitely be able to enjoy spicy drinks in the future."

The scarred man scolded the two of them and didn't care. He just grabbed a three or four-year-old child, raised his hand and slashed his head with a knife.

However, before he could strike with the sword, an overwhelming terrifying aura came directly towards them.

Trembling and fear are the oppression from the personality of life.

The aura of the million-year-old soul beast bloomed unreservedly.

In his hand, he held the broken sword grown from the broken leaves of the martial soul, and was surrounded by a terrifying and huge white giant silkworm with golden lines.

Qian Jiuye waved lightly, and the second soul skill came on.

First line.

An invisible slash formed a thin line, directly dividing the flame into two halves.

No matter how the burning flame spreads?Neither can break through that invisible barrier.

Not far away, the robbers and evil soul masters who had not completely left were standing there trembling because of the oppression of the million-year-old soul beast of Tianmeng Iceworm.

In the dark forest nearby, the fat man had just torn open the woman's clothes when he instantly felt a strong wind behind him.

Then the next moment, his entire body was cut in half and flew out to both sides.

The girl, who was completely desperate, froze in place, touching the blood spattered on her face stupidly.

Another golden light flashed, and the ten lines on the body of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm surrounding Qian Jiuye shone at the same time. With a flash of golden light, it directly illuminated the sky and covered the sky outside.

Anyone below Qian Jiuye's current level fell to the ground unconscious.

Only the three robbers who were talking there just now were left struggling to support themselves.

At this time, they were all pale, except for the man with the scar on his face, who looked better.

His soul ring instantly appeared.

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black, the seven flashing soul rings have also shown how powerful he is. He is a soul saint of more than 70 levels.

Moreover, he has the best soul ring configuration, and his talent is average.

The two people next to him were a little unbearable. After being brushed by the impact of the golden light, they couldn't even summon their soul rings and could only collapse on the ground helplessly.

Although they are not conscious like those who are in a coma, but if they have to endure the pain caused by the oppression, it is better to just pass out.

Who dares to come here and pretend to be a ghost?Why don't you come out quickly?

White tiger martial spirit, possessed.

With a huge tiger roar, a colorful tiger directly covered the scarred man's body and merged with him.

His muscles swelled, especially the word "王" on his forehead, which was particularly obvious.

"The soul power is level 78, the martial spirit is White Tiger, and you are a member of the Dai family of the Star Luo Empire."

Along with the soft words, Qianjiuye, who was stepping on Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, also came to them.

Seeing the four white soul rings flashing on Qian Jiuye's body, the scarred man named Dai showed a very disdainful expression on his face.

The ferocious scar on his face and the word "王" on his forehead made him look even more terrifying.

"The little devil knows a lot, but do you know who I am?

It's just a small soul sect, just pretending to be a ghost here, you are really not afraid of death! "

The voice was a little hoarse, but it was like a tiger roaring.

The scarred man's eyes were extremely ferocious, staring closely at the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm at Qianjiuye's feet.

The martial soul's instinct told him that all the terror came from the strange soul beast at Qian Jiuye's feet.

As long as Qian Jiuye, who controls that strange soul beast, can be eliminated before he reacts, everything will not be a problem.

And to deal with a small soul sect, or the kind of soul sect whose four soul rings are all rubbish white soul rings, one second is enough.

"Are you a loser who once competed for the throne of the Star Luo Empire?

It seems you are very lucky!

Can you still survive to this day? "

Qian Jiuye was talking to himself there, but his soliloquy seemed to Scarnan to be a complete mockery.

From the moment Qian Jiuye judged him as a loser, he was completely out of control.

"Asshole, I'm not a loser!!"

The roar of the tiger, like thunder, suddenly sounded. The scarred man's emotions were out of control in an instant, and his eyes became red and covered with countless red bloodshot eyes.

At this time, he was like a real beast, and a beast that was completely enraged and went crazy.

The soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and a huge white tiger shadow also appeared behind him at the same time.

The seventh soul skill, White Tiger True Form.

As the saying goes, all saints are ants, this saying is equally useful in this world.

The realms of soul saints and those below soul saints in this world have undergone qualitative changes.

And the biggest difference is the martial soul's true form.

When people with martial soul avatars fight against people without martial soul avatars, even if the difference in soul power is only one level, they will be crushed in all directions.

At this moment, the scarred man, who was completely angry and lost his mind, directly used his seventh soul skill, the White Tiger Avatar.

As soon as the huge martial spirit avatar appeared, it looked up to the sky and roared.

Those scarlet pupils stared intently at Qian Jiuye, who was standing on top of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.