Chapter 832： Burn to ashes

Ye Xing raised his hand and took out Chiyan Bow, and said, "You don't believe it? Then I'll do it again."

Running the Dark Wind Rocket, a black flame arrow condenses in a blink, locking the Necromancer.

Feeling a very penetrating breath, the Necromancer didn't believe it. The person who destroyed his body yesterday with an arrow was Ye Xing.

However, the look of the Necromancer still shook, saying: "Yesterday, the arrow suddenly shot out of the void without any warning. How did you do it? And since you were on Dark Star Island yesterday Why didn't you continue to shoot yesterday, but Wan Liyu pursued this extremely northern part of the North Oasis? "

The Necromancer was very puzzled and wanted to figure it out.

As for Ye Xing's ability to destroy his physical body, he is not afraid. After all, he is not a human warrior, but a necromancer. As long as his soul is not destroyed, he can continue to seize his house.

As the Seven-Star Necromancer, he has a very powerful soul. In the continent of stars, except for the light of reincarnation of Wei Qingxuan, which can hurt him, the attack of any other warrior is not in his eyes.

call out……!

The arrow of the black flame suddenly abruptly shot at the Necromancer.

Although the astrology is not used, this arrow contains the meaning of the arrow, the true meaning of the three Taos, and the power of the arrow in the shape of the beam, which is enough to threaten the five-star king.

Meng Yuanlie, who was killed by the Necromancer, was a one-star king. In front of the arrows shot by Ye Xing, there was no resistance. In an instant, the arrows penetrated the Necromancer's head, and his flesh died instantly.

As Ye Xing shot his arrows, he said, "What you do n’t understand, explain it to you and you do n’t understand. Why bother asking, just know that I destroyed your body yesterday. Today I ’m here to kill you again. Now. "

The pain of physical death, the Necromancer once again experienced, although this physical body he took away for a day. The pain is not as severe as it was yesterday when Zhuo Yupeng died, but the pain of death is by no means uncomfortable.

The soul of the Necromancer rushed out of Meng Yuanlie's body instantly, turned into a black skull, and made a loud howl.

"Ye Xing--!"

After the Necromancer howl. It is an angry roar: "What about you destroying the physical body of the king? What can you do to my soul? If you destroy my physical body, I will take another one and see how much you can kill ...! "

Ye Xing looked at the soul of the Necromancer, with a cold glow in his eyes. "Who said that I couldn't help your soul? Your scourge on the continent of the stars is enough, today is your death."

Ye Xing's tone shook the Necromancer.

If it was before yesterday, some people said that he could be killed, and the Necromancer would never believe it, only to sniff.

However, yesterday, he suffered a big loss in Wei Qingxuan's hands, and he had a lot of fear. Now, Ye Xing's tone made him feel more threatened. Instinctive fear.

His reason tells him that he should run away immediately, otherwise he may really fall into this beautiful world of life.

嗖 ——

The Necromancer instantly turned into a black awn and rushed towards the sea of ​​black prison.

The Black Prison Sea is a forbidden area for human kings, and the Necromancer is only a soul body, but it is not affected by the chaotic space of the Black Prison Sea, so as long as he escapes into the Black Prison Sea, he is safe.

"You can't escape!"

Ye Xing gave a cold drink, and the wings of Qingyun appeared behind him instantly.

Just four words. Ye Xing had finished speaking in an instant, but the words fell away. He had flew over the sky for hundreds of miles, blocking between the Necromancer and the sea of ​​the black prison.

The Necromancer was taken aback. Ye Xing's cultivation has been exposed. He is only one-star king, but he has such a fast speed that he is extremely horrified. He wants to change his direction and cannot respond to it. In an instant, the Necromancer rushed to Ye Xing.

At this point, the Necromancer was only tens of miles away from the sea of ​​black prison, and it only took one breath to rush into the sea of ​​black prison.

Now that he had rushed to Ye Xing, and it was too late to change direction, the Necromancer had his heart swung horizontally, the speed was not reduced, but it was one point faster, and he had to rush directly.

Anyway, he is now a soul body, with nothingness, even if Ye Xing and Wei Qingxuan can hurt him, but it is impossible to kill him with a breath.

In the face of the Necromancer who rushed over directly, Ye Xing stretched out his palm, and the star tinder appeared in the palm of his hand instantly, only the size of a fist.

The color of the flame is extremely pale, which is very different from a normal flame, but the temperature it contains is not comparable to a normal flame.

In an instant, Ye Xing's palm shot the Necromancer who rushed over, and the Star Tinder touched the soul of the Necromancer.

Although the Star Tinder is only a fist in size, the power is too scary. It is the only power that can hurt the high-ranking king.

The soul of the Necromancer did not pass through Ye Xing's body, but screamed instantly, and the void soul was blocked by the fire of stars.

"Tinder? Do you have a fifth-grade tinder?"

After the Necromancer howl, he screamed, his voice filled with fear.

With just one sentence, the Necromancer started howling again.

The Star Tinder contacted the Necromancer, and the flame spread directly on the soul of the Necromancer, and the entire skull was drowned in a blink of an eye.

"what--!"

The Necromancer screamed, his mouth opened, it was longer than the whole skull, and the whole body was twisted, showing how painful it was at the moment.

Yesterday, the Necromancer was attacked by Wei Qingxuan's light of reincarnation, although it was also a terrible misery, but it was not even beyond his control, and immediately fled.

But now, the Necromancer is left with only misery and struggle. The severe pain has made him unable to control his body movement. This is already a dying struggle.

With just one breath, the flames burned from the outside to the inside. The pale flames of the skull's eye sockets, nostrils, mouths, etc., screamed even more.

To the extent of the skull's distortion, UU reading is getting smaller and smaller, and the void body gradually collapses, destroys, and reaches the edge of complete death.

When the Necromancer fell, he exhausted his last strength and shouted:

"Ye Xing ...! What use do you kill me?"

"The space cracks in the depths of the Black Prison Sea are getting bigger and bigger, and within a few years, it will expand to the extent that it can accommodate the passage of the fifth-order Necronomic King!"

"Now you can kill me. Thousands of Necronomic Kings will come to the Star Continent. How many more can you kill?"

"At that time, there will be a Necronomic King who is as powerful as his own king. That is not just the soul body, but the real Seven-Star Necronomic King ...!"

"Hahaha ... all human beings on the star continent will die, Ye Xing, you are no exception!"

"You will be sucked dry by the Necromancer, no dead body, hahaha ... dead without a dead body ...!" (To be continued.)

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