Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 7 Evil Soul Master!
The sudden change made Fang Yuan and Xi Ya extremely astonished.

The speed of that blood light was so fast that even Siya, who was at the soul king level, didn't notice it in time, and Fang Yuan, who opened the double hook jade, only saw a blood red light.

By the time the two of them reacted, it seemed a bit late.

The blood-colored light and shadow revealed its figure, and from its appearance, it seemed to be a tiger-type soul beast.

The huge body was three to four meters long, but there was no hair on the blood-red body, replaced by layers of broken scales and protruding blood and sarcoma.

The sharp fangs and sharp claws tore Su Yuntao's throat, and the monster greedily licked and sucked it, spraying blood from its throat, and the strong claws pressed against Su Yuntao's body, Prevent it from struggling and affecting its own eating.

The sudden tragedy made Fang Yuan's face turn pale, and he could even smell the rusty smell of Su Yuntao's blood!
It has been six years since he came to this world. Although Fang Yuan boasted that he had already made preparations to face this extraordinary world, when the scene of life and death and killing really appeared in front of him, he still felt the pain. frightened.

His pupils constricted, his calves trembled, and the bloody image was printed in his eyes, and the bloody smell that was constantly tempting at the tip of his nose made his stomach churn.

"Tao, Brother Tao..."

Recalling Su Yuntao's kindness to himself when he awakened his martial soul, Fang Yuan froze in place for a moment while looking at the remains of the corpses that were being eaten by the blood tiger on the ground.

"I didn't expect the master of Wuhundian to personally lead a team to hunt spirit beasts."

A hoarse voice echoed, and an old man in a black robe walked out of the jungle.

His figure is not tall, even a little stooped.

His old face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were dim, and his hair was gray, but his body was unexpectedly strong!

He held a cane made of bone in his hand, like a crutch used to support him when he walked, or like a training stick in the hands of an animal trainer.

The old man walked to the side of the monster unhurriedly, and gently tapped the bone stick in his hand on the ground. The terrifying monster reluctantly glanced at Su Yuntao, who was half eaten by him, and his flesh was mutilated. , and then obediently lay on the ground.

"You are……"

Xi Ya pulled Fang Yuan down behind him with a serious face, seeing the fishy aura exuding from his whole body, and the distorted and mutated body covered by the black robe, he already understood the identity of the comer in his heart.

Evil Soul Master!
The so-called evil soul master is a soul master who uses some evil techniques and evil means to practice.

These soul masters assist their own cultivation by devouring soul power, soul ring, spiritual power, flesh and blood, soul, martial soul, etc., so as to maximize their level.

Different from righteous soul masters who are admired by thousands of people, evil soul masters are hated by the world. Whether it is the Star Dou Empire, the Heaven Dou Empire, or the Wuhun Temple, they all despise the evil soul masters and will arrest them. kill.

Xi Ya never expected that there would be an evil soul master hidden in the outskirts of the Star Dou Forest!

Moreover, it seems that the soul power is not weak...

"Fang Yuan, you are ready to escape at any time, go ask for help, I will stop him!"

Xi Ya's beautiful eyes were fixed, and her martial soul was determined to possess her body, her face was full of determination.

"It's kind of interesting. From a fundamental point of view, this kid should have just awakened his martial soul."

The old man glanced at Siya, and the 50th-level soul king didn't seem to be able to attract his attention. Instead, his eyes fell on Fang Yuan: "Tenth-level soul power, such a soul power at this age, innate Soul power is at least level eight or nine, no wonder the bishop of the Wuhun Temple can personally hunt spirit beasts for him to obtain spirit rings."

"and many more!"

As if he saw something, the dark eyes of the black-robed old man suddenly became bright, and he stared fixedly at Fang Yuan's young and immature face.

In other words, those scarlet double-hook jade writing sharing eyes!
"It's actually a Martial Soul?!"

Fang Yuan's heart was shaken.

The concept of Noumenon Martial Soul should only have appeared in Douer. How could this evil soul master know the existence of Noumenon Martial Soul?

But the next moment, Fang Yuan understood.

The black-robed evil soul master stared at Fang Yuan, and even stretched out his right hand hidden under the black robe because of excitement.

Rather than saying it is a hand, it would be more appropriate to describe it with claws.

The right claw was black and strong, covered with fine and dense scales, and the sharp hooked toe was like a sharp blade, capable of tearing everything apart with ease.

One must know that the evil soul master in front of him has not yet possessed a martial soul, that is to say, this hand is not a change brought about by a martial soul.

But...

"The body spirit of the eyes is really precious, really precious!"

"It seems that the gods feel sorry for me, Mo Shen. Seeing that I have been trapped in the mirror of the soul king for too long, they want me to break through!"

Mo Shen laughed loudly: "Bloodthirsty skeleton, possessed!"

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black!

Five soul rings with the best matching ratio emerged, which were not weaker than Xi Ya at all, and even a few points stronger than Xi Ya's terrifying power, which made Xi Ya's face full of dignity.

Mo Shen's old and ugly face was full of smiles, and even became a little distorted, like an evil ghost.

The third soul ring on his body burst into light, condensing several bloody skulls, shooting towards Fang Yuan and Xi Ya.

The blood-colored skull was not fast, but wherever it passed, it was like locusts passing through, and all the green plants and trees turned yellow and dim, and even withered.

The vitality in it was obviously devoured by the bloody skull!
"The third soul skill, Raging Fire Streamer!"

Xi Ya let out a coquettish cry, bursting out streams of flames from her mouth, trying to stop those bloody skeletons.

The two forces collided, and there was a huge sound explosion, and thick smoke billowed.

"You really deserve to be the bishop of the Spirit Hall, but at level 53, you have such strength."

Amidst the thick smoke, a blood-red black shadow flickered past, and the extremely ferocious animal claws attacked Xi Ya.

Xi Ya didn't have time to react, so she could only cross her hands in front of her chest, but she was still blown away by Mo Shen's punch.

Although Mo Shen is old, but with the blessing of that beast claw and his own level 59 soul power, both in strength and soul power, he is far superior to Xi Ya!
In just a few short fights between the two sides, Mo Shen beat Xi Ya back in embarrassment and kept dodging.

It can't go on like this!

The fighting power of evil soul masters is far superior to that of ordinary soul masters, but after a fight, Xi Ya knows that he is not an opponent, and at most he will hold him back, and it is impossible to defeat him.

"Fang Yuan, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and call for backup!"

"Want to run? I can't just let you slip away right under my nose, the Martial Soul that came to my door!"

Mo Shen sneered, the black ten thousand year spirit ring shining on his body, a blood claw condensed out of thin air, and grabbed Fang Yuan directly!

Xi Ya gritted her teeth and shouted angrily, the only black ten thousand year soul ring on her body lit up.

"Fifth Soul Skill Spirit Snake Fire Dance!"

(End of this chapter)