Fantasy Supreme Martial Soul

The combat power of the steppe wolves is extremely amazing, they are the overlords of the grassland, even if they are only mortal-level sixth, they need four or five human cultivators of the same level to kill!

This is why there are almost no monks here.

It takes an extremely long time to brush this level of steppe wolves in groups, and the price to pay is too great, and it is not as good as brushing lower-level steppe wolves in the periphery.

And Chu Feng drove straight into the depths of the grassland, but opened a way for many cultivators.

These people thought about it again and again, or chose to keep up, they wanted to see what Chu Feng’s current combat power had reached!

“Whoosh!”

The mortal-level seven-fold steppe wolf led by him roared one after another, and the astonishing ferocious aura spread out like ripples!

That bloody killing aura made all the newcomers who followed Chu Feng pale, and they had the urge to turn around and leave!

“Horror! Before he reached the place where the steppe wolf king was, such a terrifying monster appeared, can Chu Feng complete the first kill of the mortal-level nine-fold boss? ”

“Who knows, we’ll just watch!”

A group of people were talking, and all of them stared at Chu Feng with a burning light.

“Kill!”

Chu Feng was very crisp, he pointed like a sword, and pointed out sharply!

Zheng!

A sword radiance that was more than a foot long burst out from his fingertips, and the sword radiance was as green as jade, like a narrow blade of grass, slashing out!

That sharp sword radiance burst out with a dazzling turquoise light, making everyone feel that their eyes were tingling, and they could hardly open their eyes!

The mortal-level seven-fold steppe wolf led by Chu Feng was split in half by Chu Feng’s sword in an instant!

After bursting out several light masses, they directly turned into streamers and disappeared!

Cursive sword tips!

The higher Chu Feng’s cultivation, the more terrifying the power of the cursive sword technique, although the combat power of the steppe wolf is amazing, but compared with Chu Feng, who holds the three emperor martial souls, it is just an ant.

Brush brush brush!

Chu Feng’s fingers continued to wave out, one after another turquoise sword rays cut out, he could even kill the seventh-level steppe wolf in seconds with one finger, and the remaining steppe wolf was even more difficult to resist.

Bang bang!

The sound of the sword groan filled the heavens and the earth, and dozens of mortal-level six-fold steppe wolves could not stop Chu Feng’s attack at all, and they were easily killed, bursting out rewards all over the ground!

“What!”

“A sword and a steppe wolf, or a mortal-level six-fold and seven-fold steppe wolf, Chu Feng’s combat power is too amazing!”

“No wonder Gu Changsheng who can kill deleted the number, this guy is simply terrifying!”

The newcomers who followed were all stunned, they knew that Chu Feng was very strong, but they didn’t expect Chu Feng to be so strong!

That’s desperately powerful!

Chu Feng picked up the light mass on the ground at random, there were auras, there were also six coins, and some divine weapon treasure chests.

Chu Feng continued to move forward, his purpose was simple, that is, the steppe wolf king, the boss of the mortal level ninefold!

Chu Feng encountered several waves of steppe wolves along the way, among which there were even steppe wolves of the mortal-level eightfold realm, but they were still not his opponents, and they were easily killed by him!

“Whoosh!”

When Chu Feng entered the deepest part of the grassland, the sound of wolf howling filled the heavens and earth, and the fierce aura erupted from all directions!

There’s a lake ahead!

The lake ripples, the shore is green grass, flowers, it is a treasure land in the grassland, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich!

And it is such a good place for Zhongtiandi Lingxiu, which is the habitat of the steppe wolf king.

In that lake, there is a spiritual spring guarded by the steppe wolf king, a mortal-level nine-fold boss!

Lingquan is a cultivation treasure land with a higher level than Lingchi, and there is a strong existence of heaven and earth aura, and the effect is equivalent to the Middle-grade Gathering Spirit Array!

Brush brush brush!

Chu Feng just appeared, a group of grasslands, it rushed out from all directions, the dense number, terrifying!

Those steppe wolves, one by one, are extremely hideous, wrapped in wind blades, one by one, their claws are as sharp as knives, and in the mouth of the fierce wolf, their sharp teeth are as sharp as a sword!

In particular, the steppe wolf king led by him was no longer in wolf form, but turned into human form!

It was a big man in shape, wearing black armor, with an astonishing height of more than one square meter, and his fingernails were more than three inches long, strong and sharp!

Chu Feng didn’t doubt at all, that nail could easily shred gold and iron!

There is an amazing blood qi brewing in the wolf king’s body, and on Kong Wu’s powerful body, every muscle is like a rock pile, and his eyes are extremely compelling!

“Damn human beings, dare to slaughter the people of this king, and this king will wash away your sins with your blood!”

The steppe wolf king smiled viciously, he waved his palm violently, and five or six mortal-level eight-fold steppe wolves were slaughtered!

“Whoosh!”

The mortal-level eight-fold steppe wolves let out a cold roar, and their four claws jerked a little, and their figures rushed out like the wind!

The mortal-level eight-fold steppe wolf is not only extremely fast, but also has claws as sharp as a knife, and can even urge the wind blade to attack, and its combat power is extremely terrifying!

Buzz!

The spiritual energy in Chu Feng’s body roared, and between the intertwined turquoise rays, the Martial Soul Nine-Leaf Sword Grass burst out of the sky!

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Between the shaking of the nine-leaf sword grass, the nine blades of grass slowly stretched out, and there was an amazing sword radiance, spreading out!

The sword spews!

Sword qi is in the sky!

Poof!

The six mortal-level eightfold steppe wolves who rushed to kill did not even have time to react, they were wiped out by the cursive sword radiance, and dissipated after bursting out a large area of light mass!

“Zheng Zheng Zheng!”

The remaining mortal-level eight-fold steppe wolves, their eyes all turned red like blood at this time, and between their roars, one after another cyan wind blades swept out like an overwhelming sky!

The cyan wind blade is extremely sharp, sweeping between, flying sand and stones, large areas of rocks are torn apart in the first time, chaotic stones through the clouds, the power is amazing!

That kind of power can even tear ordinary mortal-level nine-fold cultivators apart!

“Kill!”

Chu Feng’s feet slammed on the ground, and the terrifying physical strength caused the ground to explode, and two deep pits appeared!

Brush!

Chu Feng rushed out like a cannonball, his fist smashed straight out, brilliant golden rays, wrapped around his fists, and even more powerful sword rays burst out!

Boom!

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Chu Feng was brave and invincible, his left hand urged the cursive sword radiance, and his right hand burst out the power of the holy body, and in a moment, the surrounding mortal-level eight-fold steppe wolves were slaughtered by him, leaving only light masses all over the ground!

“Heaven Devouring Demon Skill!”

Twenty or thirty mortal-level eightfold steppe wolves were killed by him, and the aura that burst out was really amazing, and under the operation of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, it turned into a vortex of spiritual energy and poured into his body!

His whole body was refreshed, and all his limbs and bones were breathing, making his physical strength and cultivation further improved!

“Damn Terrans, you’ve annoyed King Ben!”

The wolf king was furious, his claws and teeth were sharp, and between roars, his palm slammed!

Buzzing!

That sharp claw, between the strokes, the air was torn apart by that edge, and wisps of cyan wind blades swept out densely!

Brush!

Chu Feng’s speed was extremely fast, and between his shaking figures, his body moved horizontally for a distance!

Thundered!

The steppe wolf king shot down the air, and his sharp claws, accompanied by a terrifying wind blade, cut a huge rock not far from Chu Feng into powder!