Violent Martial Soul System

Chapter 1517: Pursuit

"I'll give you something, I'll go after that guy!" Ren Xing said to Zhao Feng, and chased in the direction where Prince Nether left.

Zhao Feng quickly put away Jianyi's Nawu ring, but when he was about to put away Jianyi's body, Jianyi's eyes suddenly turned into two wisps of death will and lifted into the air, and then, they condensed into a void film.

"Who gave you the guts to kill my apprentice?"

The speaker is a middle-aged man.

After hearing this, Zhao Feng immediately recognized that this person should be Jian Yi's master, that is, the master of the Immortal Land of Death: Emperor Death.

Ren Xing, who originally wanted to chase Prince Nether, stopped suddenly. He looked at the Emperor of Death and sneered, "It's really funny, it's just a phantom, what right does it have to appear in front of me?"

"It's you, that ignorant guy again?"

The Emperor of Death set his sights on Ren Xing. Last time, Ren Xing killed his eldest disciple, which caused him to set up another successor.

This time, Jian Yi was killed again, and the hatred was directly superimposed.

However, Ren Xing is right, now he is just a phantom, what can he do?

"I can't do anything to you now, but you'd better be careful in the future..."

The death emperor's eyes flickered, and after he finished speaking, they directly turned into two white lights, which entered the bodies of Zhao Feng and Ren Xing respectively.

"Ouch, I'm going..."

Not only Ren Xing didn't react, even Zhao Feng was the same. He estimated that this should be some kind of imprint of the Death Emperor.

"Well, you death emperor, you want to find someone to kill me in the future, don't you? Zhao Feng, don't be afraid, I will ask my father to help me get rid of it later!"

After Ren Xing finished speaking, he flew directly into the distance, after all, Prince Nether still ran away.

Zhao Feng didn't pay much attention to the imprint left by the Death Emperor. After all, he is in Tianlan Immortal Land now, even if the Death Emperor came in person, there was nothing he could do.

With the sharing of vision, Zhao Feng can see the figure of the Nether Prince through Shulao's eyes.

The Youming prince, You Wuwu, is weaker than Jian Yi, but the means of escape are pretty good.

"Shu Lao, you just chase after him, Ren Xing and I will split up and outflank!"

Zhao Feng immediately sent a voice transmission to Shu Lao.

"it is good!"

The Nether Prince's speed is quite fast, and Shu Lao who owns the Nine Dragons Ben Leishan can barely keep up. However, this sea of ​​flowers has a range. Once he escapes to the edge, he will be hit by Zhao Feng or Ren Xing.

On the way, Prince Nether met some people, including platinum knights, monster masters, and people from three evil fairy lands.

However, after the Platinum Knight and the monster masters recognized Prince Nether, they all avoided them, and Prince Nether had no time to deal with these people.

As for the three masters of the evil immortal land, after seeing Prince Nether being chased by an unidentified bald old man, they were frightened and hurriedly avoided.

This time, the pursuit battle lasted for a long time, a full twenty minutes.

Twenty minutes after the Prince Nether escaped at full speed, he unexpectedly encountered the edge of the sea of ​​flowers, that is, the edge of the formation.

Now, if he doesn't change his course, he will be overtaken by Shu Lao.

"Damn it!"

Prince Nether's complexion changed drastically, and he flew towards the Western Regions. It happened that the Western Regions was the direction Zhao Feng came from.

"Haha, hit the mouth!"

Zhao Feng laughed out loud, his pupils flickered, and he cast his assassinating soul eyes directly behind Prince Nether.

Although more than 20 minutes have passed, and the doubling of the killing state has long passed, but don't forget that Zhao Feng can use the killing engraving three times a day.

"Killing state!"

Zhao Feng exploded in an instant, and his aura doubled again. Immediately afterwards, he slashed at the back of Prince Nether's head with a sword.

Nothingness Flame Sword Wave!

"call out!"

The wind howled.

The flaming sword struck the back of Prince Youming's head in an instant, and the power of this blow was not weak. If Prince Youming couldn't dodge it, his head would naturally fly off.

"Damn it, Nether Dharma Body!"

Prince Youming's face turned cold, and his figure suddenly became unreal. Immediately afterwards, the flame sword in Zhao Feng's hand passed through it as if it had cut through water.

And Prince Nether was unharmed!

"Good trick..."

Zhao Feng was startled, this move was really good, but he heard the system's notification sound, this Nether Dharma Body cannot be recorded.

It seems that the level is too high, or there are some specific factors that he did not meet.

But it doesn't matter, let's kill the Nether prince first.

At the same time that Zhao Feng was blocking Prince Youming, Shu Lao also dashed in front of Prince Youming.

"puff!"

Shu Lao's hand also pierced Prince Nether's body.

The son of Emperor Youming is indeed not so easy to deal with.

Jian Yi, the descendant of the death emperor, cultivated the immortal body, and directly transformed into an Ultraman, making his whole body indestructible.

And this Emperor Youming's son, You Wuwu, has cultivated what kind of Youming Dharma Body, and is directly immune to all kinds of attacks.

But so what?

"Stone demon, cover it!"

Zhao Feng sneered, and the next moment, the stone demon suddenly appeared, directly enveloping the three of them in an airtight manner.

At this time, Prince Youming's expression had sunk to the bottom, but he pretended to be calm, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, just relying on you, you also want to kill me?"

"Normal attacks are indeed useless to you, but you try this trick again?"

At this time, after Zhao Feng sneered, he and Shu Lao suddenly avoided.

Immediately afterwards, the stone demon opened a hole, and a white light shot in from the outside.

This ray of white light is the holy dragon's breath erupted by Ren Xing who hastily arrived.

Normal attacks have no effect on this Nether Dharma Body, but Ren Xing's holy dragon breath can.

The Nether prince was engulfed by the white light, and was instantly purified, even his soul was obliterated, leaving only a Na Wu ring.

Since it was not killed by Zhao Feng, naturally there would be no murderous aura value, but Ren Xing said very generously: "Here is something for you."

"Thank you!"

Zhao Feng was not pretentious, and directly accepted the holding ring of Prince Nether, but as he expected, there were not many things.

Now that the successor of the Death Emperor and the Nether Prince have all fallen, no one in the secret realm of the Demon Emperor's inheritance can stop them.

"Tsk tsk tsk, there is also a ghost puppet, which was refined from the corpse of Sanxian..."

Zhao Feng grinned, the fighting power of this ghost puppet is at the first echelon level, and it is extremely precious.

"Now that there are no opponents, let's split up and kill all the people in the evil way and fairyland."

After Ren Xing finished speaking, he turned around directly.

As long as all the masters of the evil immortal land are beheaded, then even if the Holy Master Order appears, there is no need to be afraid.

What's more, there are not many people who are qualified to snatch the Holy Lord's order.

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