"Soul swallowing fist?"

Qin Ye looked at Fu Qing's soul swallowing fist calmly, swallowing his soul power. In an instant, it soared from the original size of ten meters to the size of twelve meters.

It fell from the empty air and devoured its own body.

"Even if I let you devour my soul, you can't devour much!"

Qin Ye's body stood in place and felt that the soul power in his body was swallowed by Fu Qing's soul swallowing fist. Qin Ye didn't care at all.

After all, Fu Qing's acquisition of zhenhun stick is only a small part. He is far inferior to himself in inheritance.

Because Fu Qing inherited the first half, and his own inheritance is the second half. In terms of soul eating formula, Fu Qing's moves are far less than his own.

Looking at Fu Qing's fist, Qin Ye looked up and looked at Fu Qing's soul swallowing fist indifferently.

Qin ye said faintly at the moment: "Fu Qing, I don't know your soul swallowing fist likes swallowing my soul power so much. You used to like the strange fire on me so much. Why don't I give it to you now?"

"Strange fire?" Fu Qing looked at himself suspiciously.

I really like the strange fire on Qin ye, but now I'm dead. What do you want the strange fire on Qin ye?

Besides, after he took away Qin ye, the strange fire on Qin Ye was not his own.

However, Fu Qing also thought of another layer: "Qin ye, what if you have different fire? Under my soul seal, even if you have different fire, you can't destroy my soul power."

Fu Qing sneered at the corners of his mouth. If there was any damage to soul power caused by different fire and xuanlei.

If the xuanlei on Qin Ye is enough to destroy 40% of his soul power, and the different fire on Qin ye can only destroy 20% of his soul power.

Compared with each other, the damage value is twice as bad.

Qin ye now wants to attack his soul power with his strange fire. Isn't this an idiot's behavior?

Although Fu Qing thought so, he was vigilant. After all, if his soul died in Qin Ye's hands again, he would really be scared to death.

"If you don't look at my strange fire, how can you know that you don't like my strange fire?"

Qin Ye looked at Fu Qing with a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said, "why don't you see my strange fire first! Soul inflammation, give it to me."

Qin Ye's mouth gave a low cry, and saw Gray flames like chaos burning on Qin Ye's body.

Under the gray ghost light, the void around seemed to be twisted, as if hundreds of millions of ghosts suddenly burst out.

In Fu Qingqi's sudden change of face, Fu Qing's mouth was already exclaimed, "this is soul inflammation, but how can you have soul inflammation?"

Fu Qing's face suddenly changed. Looking at Qin ye, he couldn't believe that there was soul inflammation on Qin Ye.

"It turned out that the strange fire mentioned by Qin Yegang was soul inflammation." the idea suddenly flashed in Fu Qing's mind.

The next moment, Fu Qing was Qin ye, who directly raised his right arm and clenched his five fingers in the void.

He watched his soul swallowing fist fall from the void. Qin ye also hit the void with a heavy fist: "soul fist."

With a bang, the gray soul fire curled around Qin Ye's right fist, and with his fist, he hit the void heavily.

Qin Ye's gray soul fist is the soul swallowing fist that directly passes through Fu Qing's hole. They all burst into pieces in the void.

With a bang, it was visible to the naked eye that Fu Qing's right arm exploded directly in the void.

The rolling gray soul inflammation directly burned his right arm. In the sudden change of Fu Qing's face, he directly cut off his right arm with his left hand.

In an instant, Fu Qing's right arm was directly burned into fly ash and disappeared into the void under the soul inflammation of Qin Ye.

Qin Ye looked at Fu Qing's body close at hand, sneered and said, "Fu Qing, since you're here, do you still want to go?"

In other words, Qin Ye looked at Fu Qing's left arm. Qin Ye's right arm directly opened his five fingers and grabbed Fu Qing's left arm like a big net.

"Qin ye, you deceive people too much."

In the face of Qin Ye's grasp, Fu Qing's face suddenly changed and was extremely ugly.

But if he wanted to save his life, he had no choice at the moment. He turned his left hand into a fist and hit the empty air.

With a terrible force in his left fist, he hit Qin Ye's right palm with a heavy fist.

A dull sound sounded in the void. Fu Qing's left fist hit Qin Ye's right arm.

Qin Ye's body that fell on the void was slightly shocked by his terrible power, but his feet stood firmly on the earth.

"Fu Qing, you should die." looking at Fu Qing's body close at hand, Qin Ye's mouth smiled faintly.

Qin Ye's five fingers of his right hand clenched into a fist at the moment and suddenly grabbed Fu Qing's left fist. Countless gray soul inflammation burst out from the tips of his five fingers and spread on Fu Qing's left arm like a vine.

Sensing the horror of Qin Ye's soul inflammation, Fu Qing's face suddenly changed. In his mouth, he said, "explode for me."

With a bang, the thick soul light burst into pieces in the void.

Fu Qing's left arm exploded in the void. The surging soul tide made Fu Qing's body directly retreat hundreds of meters under the self explosion of his blow.

Qin Ye's body was scattered around and sent out terrible soul inflammation, which directly burned the void. The soul tide burned around Qin Ye's body and turned into a faint pure white soul light.

The soul light fell on the void like a bright star. Qin Ye looked at the soul light around his body faintly.

He opened his mouth and sucked in the void: "the soul light of Fu Qing! It's a waste to stay here. It's better for me to absorb it!"

In other words, Qin Ye opened and sucked, and the soul light around him was directly rolled into Qin Ye's mouth and slowly disappeared.

Qi Yu and Su Gu in the distance looked shocked at the soul inflammation on Qin Ye. They were shocked and speechless.

They now have only one thought in their mind: "Why are there two different fires in Qin ye?"

After all, Qin Ye already has a golden fire, and now Qin Ye has a soul inflammation.

From their birth to now, they have not heard of the existence of two different fires in anyone.

More importantly, soul inflammation is more precious than another kind of fire in Qinye, at least ten times more expensive.

But anyway, looking at the soul inflammation on Qin ye at the moment, their hearts were not only shocked, but also extremely excited.

"No wonder even if Fu Qing died and turned into a soul shadow, Qin Ye was still fearless of Fu Qing. It turned out that Qin Ye was pregnant with soul inflammation." Qi Yu was excited in his heart.

He also thoroughly knew why. Even if Qin Ye faced Fu Qing's loss, Qin Ye was still very calm.

"Qin ye still has soul inflammation. How many good things are there in this boy?"

Su Gu's heart was also shocked. Qin ye not only had different fire, soul inflammation, different thunder and broken eyes, but Qin Ye was simply a mobile treasure house!

Although Su Gu was envious of Qin ye, his strength was not as good as Qin ye, and he didn't dare to make Qin Ye's idea.