Peerless Martial Soul

The leader of the demon soldiers is seven meters tall, covered in heavy armor, and holding a huge ax in his hand, which is more than five meters long, and the ax is as huge as a wall.

The strength of the Demon Soldier Commander has already reached the sixth level of the Shenmen Realm. He is extremely powerful and is far beyond what Chen Feng can deal with. Even if Chen Feng tries his best, he will probably only be able to cause moderate injuries to him. Not seriously injured.

Even the white-robed young man Yu Muhao and others need the strength of several people to deal with such a demon soldier commander.

At this time, Yu Muhao, the young man in green robe, and Feng Nu were besieging the leader of the demon soldiers.

Yu Muhao's sword was so powerful that it cut off the arm of the demon soldier commander.

At the same time, Feng Nu's tendon and bone thorns had penetrated into the back of the Demon Soldier Commander's neck, and then stirred violently inside.

The weapon used by the young man in green robes was unexpected. It was a hammer. The hammer was not big, but was about the same size as a human head.

The hammer in the green-robed young man's hand hit the Demon Soldier Commander's head hard. These three heavy blows fell on the Demon Soldier Commander almost at the same time, causing him to let out a shrill cry and he was immediately seriously injured.

After a cup of tea, the demon soldier commander was killed by three people and disappeared into demonic energy.

The three of them were all slightly injured and were standing on the ground, panting.

This was already the third demon soldier leader they had encountered along the way. As for the demon soldier generals, they didn't know how many they had encountered.

Chen Feng found that following such a team did have some benefits. At least when encountering such a powerful enemy, you didn't need to do anything yourself, you just had to watch.

Seeing Feng Nu leaning on her knees and panting violently, the white-robed young man Yu Muhao showed a sarcastic look on his face and said with a smile: "Feng Nu, how are you? If you hadn't joined us, how could you still be with the three just now?" If we go together with trash, can we deal with such a monster?"

Feng Nu glanced at him coldly, and suddenly hit him hard with the thorn bone thorn in her hand.

Yu Muhao didn't expect that she would take action as soon as she said so, and ran away quickly, shouting: "You crazy bitch, why are you so unreasonable?"

Feng Nu sneered and said, "I'm happy!"

Facing such a tyrannical Feng Nu, Yu Muhao had no choice. He did not dare to have any conflict with Feng Nu.

He felt that he had lost face, and when he saw Chen Feng in a blink of an eye, he immediately cursed: "You loser, why are you laughing?"

In fact, Chen Feng didn't laugh at all. The main reason was that Yu Muhao felt embarrassed that others were also laughing at him.

Chen Feng said lightly: "I didn't laugh."

"You loser, you still dare to quibble? Do you believe that I will destroy you?" Yu Muhao glared at Chen Feng, with provocation on his face, and prepared to walk towards him.

At this time, the young man in green robe said calmly: "Mu Hao, now that we are in the same team, we should not start disputes among ourselves."

The young man in green robe seemed to be quite prestigious. At least the young man in white robe, Yu Muhao, admired him. When he spoke like this, Yu Muhao nodded, just glared at Chen Feng fiercely and said, "You trash , consider you lucky."

"This time, Boss Qi is here to speak to you. Don't let me catch you next time. Be careful, otherwise I will destroy you with one move and make your life worse than death."

With that said, he turned around and walked back.

There was a hint of coldness in Chen Feng's eyes, as well as a hint of cold and murderous intent. Then he turned around without saying a word and continued to walk ahead to explore the road.

Feng Zicheng laughed happily at the side and shouted: "Chen Feng, you are here too? You deserve it! Young Master, you should destroy this waste!"

Chen Feng turned around, looked at him deeply, and said nothing.

But Feng Zicheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His whole body froze, he did not dare to say a word, and he quickly lowered his head.

Because he saw murderous intent in Chen Feng's eyes, as if the murderous intent had been condensed into substance, which made him extremely frightened for a moment.

But when Chen Feng turned around and left, he immediately became angry and felt that he had lost all face just now because he was so frightened by Chen Feng's look.

He looked at Chen Feng with a strange look in his eyes, and then at the white-robed young man Yu Muhao, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, as if he had made some determination.

Continuing to move forward, Chen Feng felt that at least he could not tell the direction in the Demon-Suppressing Valley, and in the desert, what he thought was the correct direction was actually probably going in a circle.

So just moving forward is actually not a good choice.

But among the three young men, the young man in purple robe seemed to have specialized in this. He seemed to be able to sense the correct direction. He would point out a direction wherever he went, and then lead everyone forward.

In the past few days, he had not said a word. He only drank water, ate, and practiced daily in silence. His face was always silent, and he only moved his fingers when he was needed to point out the direction.

We walked like this for another three days.

In three days, they walked about five hundred miles. Originally, the speed should not be so slow, but battles can happen anytime and anywhere, which greatly slows down their progress.

Chen Feng could clearly feel that if a big demon was really being suppressed in the Demon Suppressing Valley, then he and the others were already gradually approaching the center of the Demon Suppressing Valley.