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"Little girl, where do you think you're going …"

The burly man activated his soul power, moving at light speed as he chased after Ye Xiang, whose face was filled with grief and tears had already fallen.

"Uuu, Ye Feng, you bastard. You actually abandoned me and left by yourself …"

Ye Xiang's watery eyes were like two springs as tears poured out.

When her father had passed away, she had been dispirited. However, her father had told her that her younger brother was still alive. This gave her the hope to survive, and that was to search for her younger brother.

However, searching for a person without any clues in the vast sea of people was as difficult as searching for a needle in a haystack!

Therefore, she wanted to increase her own strength, create a powerful force in the future, broadcast the number of people, and look for her little brother …

It was precisely because of this thought that she did not hesitate to take the risk and brought along the three already dead male Soul King to Ghost Village to test her luck.

In the end, she got to know Ye Feng here, and even had a relationship with him. Afterwards, as she gradually understood Ye Feng, she realized that she had gradually fallen in love with this man …

This also became her motivation for not only finding her brother, but also surviving. In the end … That ugly black faced man actually said that she had killed Ye Feng, killed her man.

The first thing she thought of wasn't to kill Xiao Hei crazily, but to fly into the Ghost Village to see if Ye Feng had stopped breathing and was lying there.

"Damn it, stop!" After failing to catch up to Ye Xiang, the burly man angrily roared and took out a cyan colored medicinal bottle from the Spirit Ring. From within, he took out a cyan colored pellet that was covered in faint spirit energy and poured it into his mouth.

The moment it entered his mouth, a faint green light appeared around the muscular man's body, his speed instantly increased by a notch, and he quickly caught up with Ye Xiang.

A palm smashed towards Ye Xiang. Although she was grieving, Ye Xiang did not plan to let them kill her, thus, sensing the palm wind behind her, her waist twisted in a terrifying arc, dodging the burly man's powerful palm. Like a snake, her body twisted and turned, and her fist smashed towards the burly man's face.

The burly man crossed his arms and blocked it.

Bang.

After one attack, the two of them both took two steps back.

"Little girl, now that things have developed to this point, I'll say it clearly. Hand over the Soul Convergence Technique and I'll let you go." The burly man said unwillingly.

He wanted to say, "Little girl, as things are right now, I'm going to say it out loud. Hand over the Soul Convergence Technique and fire another shot at me, then I'll let you go!"

However, after thinking about it, that the other party was also a Soul King, he could only swallow his words.

"Kill my man? You still want my Soul Fusion technique? "

Ye Xiang did not have any method to fuse with his soul, but she was too lazy to tell the burly man the truth. She had already made her decision, if she saw Ye Feng's corpse, she would kill Xiao Hei first and then self-destruct her Soul Body.

Seeing Ye Xiang's cold face and her jade green eyes filled with surging madness and killing intent, the tall and sturdy man who was also a Soul King couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. However, when he thought about the effect that the Soul Fusion technique had on the Soul Cultivator, he felt a chill down his spine.

"Hmph, you have to give up this Soul Fusion technique for me today!" With a fierce snort, the burly man rushed towards Ye Xiang with a sinister expression. With a claw in his hand, a red shadow of a claw appeared on his hand.

This is the Psionic Skills!

Ye Xiang was not afraid, her jade green eyes shot out two cold beams of light.

Seeing that Ye Xiang actually had a Psionic Skills, the burly man's face revealed a helpless look. He could only smash the Psionic Skills that he did not want to use into the two cold beams of light.

Just as he was about to lift his claw, a bright light flashed and a sword appeared in his hand. Although it didn't deal much damage to him, the cold light had already pierced through his body before he could even lift his arm.

Ah!

With an unwilling scream, the burly man took advantage of the fact that the Blood Wolf Claw in his hand hadn't completely dissipated yet, and viciously smashed towards the person behind him.

And the man who appeared behind him, holding a longsword in his hand, was the ugly-looking Little Black.

In the face of the crimson wolf claws, Blacky's body suddenly emitted a golden light …

"Thump!"

As the golden light dissipated, the burly man fell to the ground unwillingly. He died with grievance, fresh blood constantly flowing out from the two small bloody holes on his body.

Meanwhile, Blacky, who seemed to have received his third level Psionic Skills's Blood Wolf Claw, stood tall and straight with a pleased look on its face.

Ye Xiang, who was facing him, had a puzzled look on her face. She frowned, gritted her teeth and said: "Don't think that just because you helped me kill your accomplices, I will forgive you and let you go …"

"Is he important to you?" Ripples appeared in Blacky's eyes as it asked in a somewhat hoarse voice.

"Important! He's the man I love! " Ye Xiang said with certainty: "But you, actually killed him, and committed a crime that cannot be forgiven. I will kill you, and take revenge for him …"

"What would you do if I didn't help you kill him?" Blacky pointed to the dead burly man on the ground as it asked.

"I will kill you first, then self-destruct the Soul Body, and heavily injure him with the explosion. I will let him die in this forest where Level Three Spirit Beast roam about." Ye Xiang said with certainty.

"Silly girl, you're not looking for your brother?"

The words that were full of emotions came out of Blacky's mouth.

What!

Just like a bolt of heavenly lightning, Ye Xiang's body trembled and she knelt on the ground.

Blacky hurriedly went over, wanting to help her up, but she pulled Blackie into its embrace.

As the gentle, fragrant and soft piece of jade entered Xiao Hei's arms, her face revealed a relaxed and intoxicated expression.

Suddenly, his expression changed as he let out a blood-curdling screech.

Ye Xiang, who was in her embrace, bit down on his earlobe as streams of bright red blood flowed into his mouth, staining her pure white teeth red.

"Are, are you stupid?" After Ye Xiang let go of her lips, Little Black immediately struggled out of her embrace. Then, it looked at her face to face, and rubbed its face with force.

"I am Ye Feng! Don't you see? You actually dare to be so harsh with your words? " Ye Feng asked angrily.

However, Ye Xiang cried, "You're the fool, you're the most foolish idiot in the world. You scared me to death previously, so you're not going to let me take revenge on you?"

Hearing that, Ye Feng's expression was startled, and he suddenly understood.

"Yes, I am sorry, I did this because I wanted to kill this Soul King as well." Returning to the Heavenly Berserk Lion s that did not have soul power fluctuation, said apologetically as his body returned to its original state after the transformation.

Thinking back to how Ye Xiang was so heartbroken just now, Ye Feng could no longer breathe. The waves of piercing pain that came from his ears made his heart slightly throb.

"How did you kill the high-rank Soul Master that was chasing you?" Ye Feng had already apologized, she did not want to blame him too much, so she changed her mood and asked.

Ye Feng touched the Jade Tide Spirit Ring on his hand and said: "It's all thanks to it."

"This is …"

"This is a fourth-grade Spirit Tool, its name is Jade Tide Spirit Ring. After it was filled with spirit energy, it could shoot out a green spirit energy beam. This beam of light can easily penetrate an ordinary soul master's body." Ye Feng touched the Jade Tide Spirit Ring on his hand and said.

However, his heart was somewhat heavy. He didn't know if she was still well or not. She, who thought that he had died, must be very sad …

"fourth-grade Spirit Tool, you aren't the young master of a large clan are you?" A complex expression surfaced in Ye Xiang's eyes as he looked at Ye Feng and asked.

Ye Feng smiled casually and said: "I am indeed a young master, but I am not a young master from a large clan, but a young master from a small clan.

"Oh, so it's like that. Your makeup skills are so great. You actually used some black soil to paint your face exactly like that ugly, tanned man." Ye Xiang said with admiration.

Ye Feng rubbed his nose and said: "Hehe, not bad, not bad …"

Naturally, Ye Feng did not dare say that this makeup technique of his was a technique from his previous life.

"Since you've already killed two people, don't leave the first person you hurt alive." Ye Xiang hardened his heart, stood up and said to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng also stood up, his face revealing a pleased look.

"That guy!" Just now, I gave him a piece of Spirit Stone. He should be playing chess with the Death God now. "

"What does chess mean?" Ye Xiang asked in confusion.

"No, it's nothing. I was just kidding. What I meant was, that guy was smashed to death by a Spirit Stone of mine …"