Peerless Martial Soul

"Who gave you the courage to hurt my disciple?"

This voice is that old monster!

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The breath that spreads out is comparable to the four-layer realm of Jinxian, and even stronger!

Because, in this breath, there is the power of the Golden Immortal Tribulation!

It is a golden immortal who has survived a golden immortal robbery!

Without hesitation, Chen Feng retreated.

This breath is like a maggot in the tarsus, far faster than his speed, and crushes him fiercely!

"You can't escape!"

At the gate of the palace, an old man dressed in a black robe with white hair and beard came in.

The majestic breath, like a taotao river, roars out!

Chen Feng was instantly held in place, and the golden light was flowing on his body, which was already urging the real dragon to break free from the suppression of his breath.

However, the more he struggled, the stronger the suppression force of this breath.

The golden light is getting dim.

The terrifying pressure penetrates the flesh and blood, straight to the bone marrow!

The severe pain followed, no less than the pain the body suffered when it suffered a calamity!

"Master!"

Han Wentian looked at the old monster, gritted his teeth and said: "This little beast, I don't know where to realize the full-scale sword intent, I didn't check it for a while, and his arm was cut off by him!"

"Don't kill him first, wait for his immortal soul to be drawn, and hand it over to Tu'er!"

"The disciple is going to chop off his hands and feet, throw them into the medicine vat, and make them into human jelly!"

The old monster glanced at him and said indifferently: "I have cultivated you for so many years, but you can't even beat the peak of the fairyland in Lingxu?"

"What's the use of keeping you?"

Killing intent, out of the body!

Instantly poured into Han Wentian's body, the ice was biting to the bone!

Han Wentian's face changed suddenly, he knelt in front of the old monster and begged for mercy: "Master, calm down!"

"The magic you taught me, I will be able to master it in ten years at the latest!"

"At that time, the disciple is willing to cut the blood pill to extend his life for the master!"

Continue your life?

Chen Feng suddenly frowned.

It was only then that he discovered that although the old monster had a strong aura, he was strong on the outside and working on the inside.

Qi and blood are depleted, life will be exhausted, and only strong strength can support the broken body.

The old monster gave Han Wentian a deep look, and said solemnly, "If that's the case, I'll keep you for another ten years."

"If you succeed in the blood pill, you will be saved. If you fail to repair it, there is no need to keep you."

Han Wentian frowned and lowered his head, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Master."

The old monster turned his eyes and landed on Chen Feng.

In the turbid eyes, a flash of excitement flashed: "Four hundred years, four hundred years!"

"I finally waited for this half-life immortal soul!"

"With this Immortal Soul, I can challenge the second Golden Immortal Tribulation. If I succeed, I can live another 300 years!"

He couldn't wait: "Boy, accept your order!"

The old monster was shocked, his five fingers were like hooks, and he went straight to Chen Feng's head!

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds are surging!

The power of Jinxian Jinxian directly solidified and blocked the space around Chen Feng.

Form an invisible cage and suppress it ruthlessly!

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, Taotao's immortal power surged wildly, and all of them merged into Jiyi Yetian Knife.

The blade trembled, and the sound of the blade resounded!

Even though he was suppressed by his breath, Chen Feng gritted his teeth and tried his best to mobilize Xianli and Zhenlong Xuanshen's great supernatural powers, and cut them down with one sword!ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by Novᴇ(l)ꜰɪre .ɴᴇt

click!

The sound of shattering sounded.

The cage formed by the condensed breath was cracked by him.

The old monster trembled, suddenly stopped, his face suddenly turned white, and he spurted a mouthful of blood.

"How can you break free from my oppression?"

He stared at Chen Feng, shocked and angry!

With his current physical condition, he cannot withstand the impact of any force.

He thought that with his strength, he could easily kill Chen Feng.

I never thought that this kid at the peak of the fairyland in the imaginary land could break free from his suppression, but instead hurt himself!

Chen Feng also realized this.

The knife just now almost used up all his immortal power.

However, the old monster's lifespan was depleted, and it was only forcibly maintained by strength.

If you fight recklessly, you will lose, but if you continue to drag it on, he may not be his opponent!

Behind him, the long river of void surged, and the surging power made people shudder.

Chen Feng thought about it and laughed: "Old man, don't you want the half-life immortal soul in my body?"

"If you have a seed, come and get it!"

He turned around suddenly and headed straight for the Void River.

"Bastard!"

The old monster's face changed suddenly!

This kid must have seen that his life span is short, and he can't support it for long.

Deliberately hiding in the long river of void, trying to use the power of the long river to hold him down!

However, with the immortal soul of life in front of him, he just gave up, he was not reconciled!

The old monster's heart was ruthless, and he fully urged the power of Jinxian to protect his body, and then rushed into the long river of void.

At the entrance of the main hall, Han Wentian looked at the two people who disappeared in the long river, and a sinister color flashed in his eyes.

"Do you think that if you hide in the long river, Master can't help you?"

"If Shizun makes that move, even if he dies, he will pull you to death together!"

"The immortal soul of life, and the blood pill on this old thing are all mine!"

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In the long river, Chen Feng used his sword intent with all his strength to break through the waves.

Behind him, the old monster chased after him.

The realm gap is too big, even if there is a sword intent to protect the body, it is still impossible to escape the pursuit of the old monster.

"die!"

The old monster hissed.

At this time, he was bleeding from his nose and mouth, and he was at the end of the fight.

Only by beheading Chen Feng, refining and merging the two souls of life into one, can there be a chance of life!

The golden light on his body exploded, and when he punched out, it was like the brilliance of the blazing sun, dazzling!

With one punch, it broke through the waves of the long river and hit Chen Feng's heart!

Seeing that he couldn't run, Chen Feng simply stopped running, and tried his best to stimulate the real dragon's mysterious body, and also punched.

boom!

The qi burst out, setting off a huge wave!

Countless time and space turbulence, flowing by the side.

The old monster was shaken back a few steps, his seven orifices bleed, and his body was about to collapse.

And Chen Feng was blasted out directly, his fist bones were shattered, and his arms were broken.

The internal organs were even more shattered by the shock, and it was heart-wrenching!

Falling into the long river, submerged by the turbulent flow of time and space, and losing vitality in an instant.

If it weren't for the body protection of the real dragon's profound body, even if the strength of this old thing was not more than 50% of the peak period, it only had the strength of the triple golden immortal.

Just this punch can kill him directly!

"Not dead yet?"

The old monster stared at Lin Yun, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

Right now, even when he moved his body, it was accompanied by a piercing pain.

Without the support of strength, his physical body will inevitably be swallowed up by the river, and even the primordial spirit will never be left behind!

If you don't kill Chen Feng, you will surely die!

He tried his best to kill Chen Feng!

At this moment, a figure appeared in his peripheral vision.

Like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard, strolling in the long river of void.

As he walks, he recites poetry, with a thoughtful look.

It is Bai Yujing!

The old monster's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly stopped and stood on the ground.

Looking at Bai Yujing, my heart lingered: "Senior, I didn't know you happened to pass by here." "Please forgive me!"