Peerless Martial Soul

Their demon bodies and their great shaman bodies pursue the ultimate physical power!

He faced the Heavenly Thunder World-Destroying Formation, and his eyes seemed to travel through space, staring straight at Fang Wanjian.

"Is there anyone among you despicable humans who dares to fight me?"

Fang Wanjian took a deep breath and gave Chen Feng a meaningful look.

Then, his figure suddenly rose up, and he roared wildly: "You despicable beast, do you still dare to provoke me?"

On the body, endless purple brilliance shines.

Cut it down with one sword!

No nonsense.

Xiong Jie laughed wildly: "Fang Wanjian, it's you old man again!"

His body flashed and he was instantly involved in a fight with Fang Wanjian.

The two of them have been enemies for many years.

Over the past few hundred years, they have fought countless times, and they are already very familiar with each other.

From the beginning, they all use their strongest moves to fight to the death.

The two warriors from the fourth level of the Star Soul Martial God Realm filled the sky with an extremely powerful offensive, almost shattering the sky.

Incomparably powerful power, escaping everywhere.

Even if it gets a little bit, I'm afraid it will be shattered to pieces!

Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart.

Fang Wanjian is already this strong, so what kind of strength is the Lord of the Righteous Way, the head of the Destroying Luck Immortal Sect?

At least, he has reached the fifth level of the Star Soul Martial God Realm!

"It seems that our estimate of the strength of this world is a bit low!"

At this time, Fang Wanjian faced off against You Xiong Jie.

A strong man from the third level of the Star Soul Martial God Realm of the human race faced off against a strong man from the third level of the Star Soul Martial God Realm of the Wu race.

The tens of thousands of clansmen and powerful Wu clan men below were killing each other heartily.

However, it seems that the White Bone Peak camp has the absolute advantage at the moment.

This offensive of the Wu Clan army is more like the crazy futility after knowing that there is no hope!

At this time, for Chen Feng and the Tiancan Beast Slave, it seemed that it was the best opportunity to go to the battlefield below to kill the enemy and obtain the source of the magical power.

But, he didn't do this.

He just took a breath and looked around.

At this time, the camp was next to the commander's tent.

Fang Wanjian is not here, and neither is Ji Wanhao.

There were only the two of them and some of Fang Wanjian's black-clothed guards.

The Tiancan beast slave looked at Chen Feng: "Brother, what should we do?"

"Of course, to make them chaotic."

Chen Feng smiled lowly: "It's easy to fish in muddy water."

He looked at the sky in the distance with a distant look: "After raising them for so long, it's time to use them."

The Tiancan beast slave understands.

He was also extremely excited.

"Brother has been planning for this for a long time and for several months, and he is finally closing the net today!"

His hands were quietly tucked into his sleeves.

With a 'pop' sound, a purple jade slip was gently crushed.

If there were Chen Feng's friends on the Dragon Vein Continent, they would probably be able to recognize them.

This purple jade slip is called the Zimu Lianxin Talisman.

It was something that Chen Feng often used when he was on Dragon Vein Continent.

He has kept many friends, and Chen Feng can sense them whenever they are in danger and crushed.

Now, it appears in the hands of the Tiancan Beast Slave.

In fact, it is not that strange to appear in the hands of the Tiancan Beast Slave.

But the problem is that this object also appeared in the hands of several people in the camp below.

That's right, it's below the Heavenly Thunder World-Destroying Formation and above the ground.

In that big camp where hundreds of thousands of wandering strong men were placed.

Almost at the same moment, there were several people, and at the same time, the child-mother connecting heart talisman appeared in their hands.

At the same moment, they all snapped and shattered.

Suddenly, they all felt awe-inspiring.

They looked at each other, and then they all saw something strange in each other's eyes.

Then, several people whispered a few words to the people next to them.

The people next to them spread to the side again.

Almost in an instant, thousands of people conveyed a certain message.

At this time, below, in the White Bone Peak camp, hundreds of thousands of wandering strong men were lined up outside the camp, waiting for orders at any time.

As long as the order is given, they will also participate in the war.

These wandering strong men are generally much weaker.

Therefore, everyone was frightened.

In the past few days, they had already seen many servants of the Wu clan, looking like they were coming to die.

Naturally, they all know in their hearts that if they go to the battlefield with this little strength, there will only be one end.

I'm afraid it won't be long before it's all exhausted.

Everyone was filled with fear, sadness, and restlessness.

Next to them, there were hundreds of strong men from the White Bone Peak camp.

Not only is it for surveillance, but if there is a war later, he will lead them to join the battle.

Or to be precise, die.

This uneasy feeling is getting deeper and deeper.

Like a raging volcano waiting to erupt, it seems like a spark can ignite it.

And at this moment, suddenly, a loud roar came from the crowd:

"Damn it, I don't want to be cannon fodder and die!"

The person who spoke was a rough and powerful man.

He has a wide circle of friends and is quite prestigious among these wandering strong men.

And more importantly, he was one of the many commanders under Chen Feng who commanded the nine thousand people.

He stared hard at the strong man guarding the White Bone Peak camp and shouted sternly: "Open the formation now and let me go!"

"I don't want to be cannon fodder here, I don't want to die!"

"that is!"

The people next to him also shouted loudly: "When you gods fight, don't bring us mortals into trouble."

"That's right!"

The moment this person spoke, hundreds of people started making noises loudly.

And even more, someone faced all the wandering strong men and shouted loudly:

"Everyone, you have also seen what happened to the servants of the Wu clan in the past few days!"

"How miserable it is to die one by one!"

"If we go up there, we'll be dead in just half an hour!"

"Besides, it will have no impact on the war, and your death will be in vain!"

"You think, what's the point of us staying here?"

These words are deeply rooted in people's hearts.

In an instant, everyone was making noise.

Thousands of people were shouting and shouting.

And the wandering strong men here are only a few hundred thousand.

There were thousands of people clamoring among them, and the emotion spread to everyone almost instantly.

This volcano exploded with a bang!

Everyone was yelling crazily.

There were even more people rushing out.

Prepare to attack that day's thunderous world-destroying formation and leave here.

They were not stupid either. The direction they ran towards was exactly to the west.

You know, the evil spirits of the Witch Clan are attacking from the southeast.

And to the west, there is neither the evil force of the Witch Clan nor the strong men from the White Bone Peak Camp!

In an instant, there was chaos below the thunderous world-destroying formation! The more than a hundred strong men from the White Bone Peak Camp who were responsible for leading them were all stunned before they could recover.