Violent Martial Soul System

Chapter 1789: The Mysterious Strong Man

"Immortal-killing puppet!"

"Absolute Immortal Arrow!"

"Execution Immortal Sword Formation!"

Zhao Feng's cards came out one after another.

The Immortal Execution Sword Formation unfolded, instantly enveloping the masters of the White Dragon Hall and Qianshan Sect.

"Don't spread out!"

A master led by Qianshanzong shouted hastily.

This sword array is enough to pose a threat to third-rank saints. It's okay to gather together, but if it disperses, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, even if they don't disperse, will Zhao Feng have nothing to do with them?

"Assassination mark!"

"Assassination Soul Eye!"

In an instant, Zhao Feng directly marked the person in the middle, and then appeared behind him out of thin air.

After the assassination soul eye has been amplified, the power of the world-destroying god is very terrifying.

"Boom!"

Black light bloomed, and the entire White Dragon Palace seemed to be in the dark night.

Just now, the third-rank saint in the White Dragon Palace died in this way, and Zhao Feng used it again now, and no one survived this time.

The Qianshanzong team is completely wiped out!

Right now, only Cui Ming, the powerful fourth-rank saint, is left.

"Old guy, it's only me and you left." Zhao Feng's mouth curled up slightly.

Cui Ming looked at Zhao Feng with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "What are you?"

"Me? Of course I am the inheritor of the World Exterminating Black Dragon. I have inherited his last wish, which is to destroy the White Dragon Palace!" Zhao Feng replied.

"As long as I don't die, the White Dragon Palace will be there!" Cui Ming said.

"Is it?"

Zhao Feng grinned.

next moment,

Countless immortal-killing puppets appeared out of thin air, at least hundreds of them.

The White Dragon Palace immediately set off a bloodbath.

Every time a person dies, an immortal puppet will appear.

People, less and less.

But there are more and more immortal-killing puppets, and there is no way to fight them with the assistance of Shu Lao, Potian Shenyuan and others.

"I am going to kill you!"

Cui Ming looked at the White Dragon Palace he built, and was bloodbathed by Zhao Feng, his eyes were red.

However, last time he was deflated, so he didn't dare to turn into the main body again, because that would be weaker than the human form.

In this way, he can only maintain his human form and fight Zhao Feng!

"kill!"

The fighting spirit of the two has been burnt to the extreme. Today, one of the two must fall, otherwise the battle will not end.

If Zhao Feng faced Cui Ming a few days ago, he would definitely not be able to beat him.

However, after today's breakthrough, Cui Ming was instantly at a disadvantage with so many immortal-killing puppets helping him.

Cui Ming was entangled with the immortal sword array, the immortal puppet, and the immortal arrow.

"Could it be that today is really the day of my White Dragon Palace's demise?"

Cui Ming, who was covered in bruises, couldn't help thinking in his heart.

He suddenly recalled that the disaster countless years ago was caused by that world-destroying black dragon.

In fact, it was a sparsely populated place that was destroyed by the world-destroying black dragon back then, but the White Dragon Palace took a fancy to the world-destroying mark of the world-destroying black dragon, so the Dragon Slaying Alliance was formed.

Today is their retribution!

"Old man, I should send you to hell!"

After seeing Cui Ming's expression, Zhao Feng knew that he had given up.

At this time, there were already hundreds of immortal arrows and hundreds of immortal-killing puppets, and Cui Ming had no chance of surviving.

"Let me kill you with this blow!"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, and he was about to use the World-Mending Roar to kill Cui Ming.

However, at this very moment.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly a breath spread, and time seemed to stand still in the entire White Dragon Palace, and everyone could not move, including Zhao Feng and Cui Ming.

"I really didn't expect..."

A voice fell into Zhao Feng's ears, and immediately after that, a figure caught his eyes.

This is a black middle-aged man with a pair of black horns!

At this moment, his eyes fell on Zhao Feng, looking him up and down.

Strong!

Peerless strong!

Even Cui Ming of a fourth-rank saint can be suppressed immobilized, at least a high-level saint.

Or, great saint!

who?

Neither Cui Ming nor Zhao Feng had seen this middle-aged man with horns.

However, Zhao Feng felt a little familiar with that pair of horns.

"Is it a demon cultivator, or a demon?"

Zhao Feng frowned.

Demon cultivators have the ability to transform into human form, and at the same time, they can also incompletely transform themselves, that is, let themselves grow horns, cover dragon scales, and the like.

However, the aura of this middle-aged man with long horns made Zhao Feng feel a bit like the aura of a demon.

"I didn't expect that I could find the battle body of the World Destroyer Dragon here..."

The middle-aged man spoke slowly.

Zhao Feng and Cui Ming felt a little strange when they heard this.

Does the world-destroying dragon mean the world-destroying black dragon?

Before Zhao Feng could react, the middle-aged man stared at him, and in the next moment, Zhao Feng directly unfused with the World Mieling Ghost Dragon.

"It's God's will. I met the World-Destroying Demon Dragon Battle Body of the Demon Dragon Palace and the Heaven-Breaking God Ape Battle Body of the Monkey Palace at the same time, and they have a common master. What a joke!"

The middle-aged man with horns said coldly.

Demonic Dragon Palace, World Destroyer Demonic Dragon, Divine Monkey Palace, Heaven-shattering Divine Ape...

When these fell into Zhao Feng's ears, his figure couldn't help but tremble.

This middle-aged man with horns actually saw Po Tian's fighting body. Who the hell is he?

"Boy, do they all recognize you as the master?" The middle-aged man with Niujiao suddenly asked Zhao Feng.

Facing this question, Zhao Feng could only nod slightly and said, "Yes!"

This middle-aged man with horns is so powerful that he can be killed with a flick of a finger, so it's better to keep a low profile.

"In this case, you'd better take the initiative to terminate the contract with the World Destroyer Dragon, and don't let me do it myself." The middle-aged man with horns said.

"what?"

Zhao Feng frowned, and the other party asked him to terminate the contract, how could it be possible?

Moreover, the other party also recognized the battle body of the god-breaking ape, why only asked to release the ghost dragon of the world-destroying dragon?

It seems that the middle-aged man with horns knows something, so Zhao Feng asked, "Why?"

"No reason, just because his ancestor is my good friend, and now I need him!"

Niujiao middle-aged man said: "As long as you are willing to release it, then I will give you a fortune that you can't imagine. You can easily break through to the saint, the great saint or even higher, how about it?"

"Gulu!"

It was not Zhao Feng who swallowed the saliva, but Cui Ming.

Sending a fortune, you can easily break through to a realm higher than the Great Sage, so what kind of realm is this middle-aged man with horns?

"I don't want any luck."

Zhao Feng directly refused.

You know, now the best dragon scales have been collected, and he does not lack any natural treasures.

Nothing, nothing to him!

Moreover, if the World Extinguishing Ghost Dragon is missing, his strength will be greatly reduced, and he may not even be able to defeat a first-rank saint. How can this be possible?

"In that case, I'll do it myself!"

The voice of the middle-aged man with horns sounded.

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