Peerless Martial Soul

The gray-robed man raised his eyebrows: "Where is he?"

The old man hesitated a little: "In... Reincarnation Purgatory."

The gray-robed man's expression changed slightly, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, "Let the ghost mother go."

"Bring people back alive."

"Yes!"

The old man saluted respectfully, and after he stepped back, he turned into an ethereal spirit and flew into the distance.

The city was silent.

At this time, a green streamer fell into the city.

The light dissipated, revealing a handsome man in a green robe.

"Kongtong, you really can hold your breath."

"The prey has invaded your territory, or are you just sending someone to test it?"

Kongtong said indifferently: "Aren't you? Since you have already fought against him, why didn't you kill him?"

The man in green robe smiled lightly: "Wait for him to grow up, then kill him and absorb his source power, wouldn't it be better?"

"You think so too, don't you?"

Kongtong glanced at him: "You and I are enemies, not friends."

"If you dare not let the main body come over, don't entangle me with your avatar."

The man in the green robe smiled: "Don't say anything like that."

"After all, we are grasshoppers on a rope, why don't we join hands and resist together?"

"Resist?"

Kongtong shook his head: "You are an idler with no worries, but I am different."

"The entire imaginary family, but I have worked hard all my life, I don't want to gamble, and I can't gamble."

The man in green robe didn't give up: "Aren't you afraid that kid will kill you?"

Kongtong narrowed his eyes: "You talk too much."

With a wave of his hand, the turbulent flow in the void was like a rain of arrows, instantly piercing the body of the man in green robe.

Before the man in green robe dissipated, he sighed, "If you really don't have the heart to resist, why would you arrest that kid?"

"The day you and I will join forces is not far away."

The avatar dissipates.

Kongtong thought for a long time and said nothing.

…

Reincarnation purgatory.

One day passed, and under the leadership of Song Yuanyi, everyone continued to move forward.

After a battle, everyone joined forces to kill an imaginary spirit of the second level of the imaginary world.Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on N(o)vᴇl(ꜰ)ire.nᴇt

The number on the back of each person's hand changed again and became fifteen.

"The fifteenth, finally able to defeat the Spirit Void Land Wonderland 2nd Layer!"

"Captain, your retrograde secret technique is so powerful!"

The crowd was full of praise.

Song Yuanyi scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

Retrograde the secret technique and change the original effect of the secret technique, which can greatly weaken the strength of the enemy.

Then gather the power of everyone and work together to encircle and suppress them.

The limit is the second level of the fairyland of the imaginary world.

boom!

A bang.

Everyone just turned their heads at will, looking in the direction of the sound.

Dozens of Void Spirits all died one after another under the eruption of the power of the stars.

The number on the back of Chen Feng's hand jumped rapidly, and finally stopped at three hundred and twenty-seven.

"This speed is still too slow."

He turned to look at the crowd.

Everyone suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

If he hadn't been distracted to take care of them, Senior Brother Chen Feng would have killed 1,000 of them long ago, right?

However, under the guidance of Chen Feng, everyone was not discouraged.

The bigger the gap, the bigger the motivation!

They also believe that one day, they will be able to reach Chen Feng's current state.

Between the gestures, hundreds of thousands of immortal fairyland powerhouses were beheaded.

How majestic!

"someone is coming."

Lin Miaoyi spoke suddenly.

The crowd immediately became vigilant.

I saw dense figures, as many as two hundred people, quickly approaching here.

"It's a disciple of the Xinghe Sword Sect!"

The leading elder suddenly looked happy.

After some searching, he found Chen Feng and hurried there.

"Master Chen, please take us in!"

The disciples behind him all pleaded for mercy.

Chen Feng smiled lightly: "It's useless to tell me."

"Go to that kid, he is the captain, he has the final say."

He pointed to Song Yuanyi.

The leading elder was stunned for a moment, but Chen Feng said so, he could only do as he did.

He brought everyone behind him to Song Yuanyi.

"Little friend, we were hunted down by the Wanxian League, please help us!"

Song Yuanyi frowned slightly and looked at the people around him.

"Captain, I think it's better to have less than one thing."

"In case that happens again..."

Many people mean this.

Song Yuanyi struggled with his eyes. After hesitating for a long time, he said in a deep voice, "I believe you once."

"But, out of an abundance of caution, I want to leave a mark on each of you."

"If you dare to plot against us, I will light the mark, and you will be wiped out in an instant!"

The leading elder rolled his eyes: "Okay, I promise you."

Song Yuanyi condensed his strength and was about to leave a mark on the elder, but Chen Feng came.

"I'll keep your mark."

The face of the leading elder changed greatly: "That's not good, if you have bad intentions, wouldn't you kill me at will?"

Chen Feng smiled lightly: "Then there is no way."

"The people from Wanxianmeng are here, you can deal with it yourself."

The leading elder frowned.

Seeing that Chen Feng and the others were about to leave, he simply tore his disguise: "Do it!"

Immediately, nearly a hundred disciples mobilized their energy at the same time, condensed a large formation, and enveloped Chen Feng and the others.

The leading elder took out a talisman, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The talisman paper was stained with blood, and two dazzling blood lights merged into the great formation!

The already tyrannical seal formation, like a four-sided net, completely enveloped everyone!

"No, they were already prepared!"

Many disciples urged their energy to attack the formation.

But the formation is solid, and no matter how they attack, it cannot be shaken at all.

The leading elder laughed loudly: "Chen Feng, you are still in the game!"

"Blood Thread Binding Immortal Formation 10%, you can't break free!"

"When Fairy Hongge and the others arrive, it will be your burial!"

Everyone's face changed instantly!

It turned out that they were here for Senior Brother Chen!

Song Yuanyi looked remorseful: "Senior Brother Chen, I'm the one who caused you trouble!"

The faces of the disciples were even more ashen, as if they saw the scene of the Wanxian League killing everyone and dying.

"You did a good job."

Chen Feng chuckled: "Eat a cut and grow one's wisdom, and grow quickly."

"Leave it to me next."

Song Yuanyi, like all the disciples, looked at Chen Feng blankly.

Is there any way for him to escape?

"impossible!"

The leading elder laughed loudly: "This blood-stained immortal array is an extremely rare immortal-grade array!"

"Combining the power of the talisman paper and the blood essence, the power of the formation has been doubled. Even the powerhouse of the ninth level of the Immortal Realm cannot break this great formation!"

Chen Feng's expression was still indifferent: "You look down on yourself too much."

With a single move, the rhythm of the immortal artifact gathers together.

The seven-color profound light lit up and condensed into a bead.

Then, black light shot out from the seven-color profound light, swallowing all the light.

The long knife condensed with black light is as black as ink, exuding amazing knife intent!

The ultimate night knife!

Although it is a projection of a trace of fairy rhyme, it can exert 30% of its power.

Kill some minions, just right!

"It's that fairy sword!"

The leading elder seemed to have a plan for a long time, and took out a talisman paper again. "Sword Soldier Chaos Rune, open!"