Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1614: Black Meteorite Cold Iron Prison to Suppress Demons

The two-headed vicious dog's eyes were filled with shock: "Eleven Heaven-level Souls? It's really amazing! But even so, you are not my opponent!"

"Now, I've changed my mind. I won't kill you."

"I want to catch you and extract the power of the eleven souls in your body to help me condense a thousand ghost patterns and ascend to the position of clan leader!"

Ye Xinghe showed no fear on his face and sneered: "Who said I'm not your opponent?"

"You'd better take this move!"

He thought, and the killing star map hummed.

The mighty soul power poured into it, and a bright red light shone!

Then, the five souls rose into the air and merged into one.

A 100-meter-tall humanoid soul suddenly appeared!

On the body, the devilish energy burned, the hideous face, and the grim smile!

With a sound, the blue-black armor ignited a raging flame.

"Cut!"

Ye Xinghe shouted.

The humanoid soul held the ancient divine sword in his hand, and the blue dragon on the sword roared and chopped it down!

Heavenly Soul Ten Thousand Kills!

Dragon roars and the sword falls, the demonic energy is overwhelming!

The two-headed evil dog exclaimed in horror: "What kind of move is this? How can it be so powerful!"

"No, I can't stop it!"

In the Devouring Demon Sky Array, there is a wisp of his soul. Once the array is broken, his soul will completely dissipate.

At the least, it will be a first, and at the worst, it will be dementia!

How can he not be afraid?

With this in mind, he turned around and wanted to escape.

Seeing this, Ye Xinghe sneered: "Want to escape? Can you escape!"

The ancient sword fell fiercely, instantly splitting the two-headed evil dog into two!

"Ah!"

With a scream, the evil dog turned into a ball of smoke and completely dissipated.

The soul above his head dissipated, Ye Xinghe coughed twice, and his body staggered.

Alan frowned, and hurriedly supported Ye Xinghe, and said worriedly: "Xinghe, how are you?"

Ye Xinghe chuckled and shook his head: "I'm fine, but I've consumed too much."

"Please protect me, Miss Alan, I want to recover my Yuanxu."

After that, he sat cross-legged, took out a few pills, and swallowed them.

The pills entered his mouth and turned into pure soul power, which flowed into the Taoist Palace.

Ye Xinghe's face gradually turned red, and he exhaled a long breath of turbid air, slowly stood up, and smiled: "Thank you, Miss."

Alan chuckled indifferently: "It's just a little effort, Mr. Ye doesn't need to thank me."

"If you don't mind, why don't you accept this soul jade."

Ye Xinghe was surprised: "Just give it to me like this?"

Alan chuckled and explained: "We ghosts don't have the method of soul power cultivation, so this soul jade is useless to us."

"If you need it, why don't you give it to you."

It turned out that he wanted to win me over.

Ye Xinghe smiled suddenly: "It's better to obey than to be respectful."

After that, he raised his hand and waved it, and the soul crystal in front of him turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the space ring.

Then, he frowned and exclaimed: "Is there something else under it?"

There was a small secret compartment under the soul jade.

Ye Xinghe opened the secret compartment and took out an exquisite wooden box.

With a 'creak' sound, the wooden box opened, and there were two things in it.

One was this skill, with six big characters on it - Heavenly Prison Demon Suppression Fist!

"It's actually this Heaven Grade Six Fist?"

Alan was shocked and explained, "This fist was created by a close friend of our ancestor, and is specifically designed to defeat the demons."

"However, practicing this fist requires absorbing demonic energy. If you are not careful, you will fall into the path of demons. It is extremely dangerous. Ordinary people don't dare to practice it at all."

"Over time, this heaven-defying fist has also been laughed at as a waste fist."

Ye Xinghe nodded suddenly, "Such a magical skill is despised by the world, which is really unjust!"

"Since I have the chance to get it, I will practice this fist in the future, kill the demons, and restore my reputation!"

Alan smiled with admiration, "Young Master, you are so bold!"

"Look, there is another thing in this wooden box."

Ye Xinghe looked at the wooden box and saw a three-foot-long black iron sheet.

He took out the iron sheet, put it in his hand and stroked it gently.

When he took it in his hand, a chill came from the iron sheet, penetrating his bones!

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows: "This piece of iron is actually black meteorite cold iron!"

Alan was surprised: "This iron is very cold. If it is injected with Yuanxu, it is enough to freeze a large area of ​​the boundless sea."

"However, the piece in your hand seems to have a seal, so it is not that cold."

"Look at the shape, is it the blade of a sword?"

Ye Xinghe nodded gently: "It does look a bit similar."

"Since we don't know its use, let's talk about it later. Let's go back and report."

Alan nodded, led Ye Xinghe to the depths of the forbidden area, and stepped into a teleportation array.

A purple light flashed in the array and soared into the sky.

The figures of the two people disappeared instantly.

...

At this time, on the square.

Everyone was talking and looking forward to it.

In the crowd, Xuantu suddenly screamed and knelt on the ground.

Bleeding from all seven orifices, in great pain!

Everyone screamed and retreated, full of confusion.

The high priest snorted coldly: "I have long advised you to put away your evil intentions, but you didn't listen!"

"You are asking for trouble!"

Han Tu clenched his fists and pounded the ground, creating several cracks. He roared: "You beast named Ye, I swear to heaven!"

"If I don't kill you, I will suffer the pain of the inner demon forever in this life!"

When these words came out, everyone gasped!

The inner demon is heart-wrenching, and the pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

What kind of hatred does he have with Ye Xinghe that he is willing to swear such a poisonous oath?

"Are you looking for me?"

At this time, a light laugh came with the wind.

Xuantu's face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly, glaring.

I saw a man and a woman coming side by side from the west side of the square.

These two people were Ye Xinghe and Alan.

Alan walked to the center of the square and bowed, saying: "Priest Grandma, Chief."

"Thanks to Mr. Ye's help, the abnormal movement has been eliminated, and the ghost tribe has no worries!"

"Good!"

The chief priest nodded with relief.

Langcha also clapped his hands and praised: "Friend Ye, we will remember your kindness in our hearts!"

"I wonder if you have anything you want. There are many treasures in my clan, maybe there is something you like."

Ye Xinghe smiled and shook his head: "I have already accepted the soul jade and treasures in the forbidden area, how can I accept more?"

"However, I do have something I want to ask the clan leader to decide."

Langcha asked in confusion: "What is it?"

Ye Xinghe's eyes turned: "Rantu has tried to kill me several times, and just now he secretly killed us and wanted to kill us in the soul prison!"

"May I ask Chief, if we follow the clan rules, how should he be dealt with? "

Langcha suddenly realized and snorted: "Xuantu, you have repeatedly violated the clan rules, and you deserve to be killed!"

"Today I will personally kill you here to serve as a warning to others!"

Xuantu exclaimed in horror: "I am the son of the chief of the Ghost Vein Clan. I am in awe of you because you are the chief of the main vein."

"You actually want to kill me?"

Langcha snorted again: "Rules are rules!"

"Mr. Ye is a distinguished guest of our clan, and he is also the benefactor who resolved the riot in the Soul Prison and saved our Ghost Clan!"

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