Violent Martial Soul System

Zhao Feng moved forward quickly, and this journey covered thousands of miles!

At this time, Zhao Feng was standing in front of a high mountain. This mountain was quite weird, as if it was a divine beast sealed by some force, and its appearance was extremely strange. However, Zhao Feng felt that it was impossible, because on this mountain , the sacred tree is gorgeous, and the beasts are endless.

If this mountain was a living divine beast, then it would probably be impossible to grow a divine tree, let alone attract small beasts to live there.

However, just as Zhao Feng was admiring the mountain, a voice suddenly sounded.

It's like a thunderstorm!

At the same time as the voice sounded, a big bald head rushed over.

"Haha, it turned out to be the boy on the arrest warrant. I said that something good is going to happen to me today. Sure enough! Boy, come here. I heard that your head is very valuable. Give me your head for some wine money!"

What a domineering tone, the most important thing is that when this guy said these words again, he acted as if it was a matter of course. It seemed that it was Zhao Feng's honor that Zhao Feng's head could be exchanged for the divine wine for him!

"Drunk maniac, drunk maniac, run slowly!"

Suddenly, there were two more figures chasing after them, but judging from their tone, it was obvious that their identities were much lower than that of the alcoholic.

However, the strength is not much different!

"System, detect this person's strength, and at the same time check their race!"

"Ding! The system prompts that this detection needs to consume 100,000 faith points! Congratulations, are you sure?"

"confirm!"

"Ding! The system prompts that the designated target is a fourth-grade upper-class God Emperor Realm, and has the title of a king-level front crown. The race he belongs to: Tianlong Drunken Shrimp Clan! Please pay attention, the designated target is the holy son of the Tianlong Drunken Shrimp Clan!"

A Son? Zhao Feng raised his head suddenly, but his heart was overjoyed. It was so easy to find nowhere to go!

At the beginning, Zhao Feng planned to kill these holy sons everywhere, so as to find out Feifei's whereabouts, but he didn't have time to start the action, and the situation has already become like this.

Unexpectedly, just after arriving here, he met a holy son.

"Hey, kid, what are you looking at, Master Shengzi talked to you, why didn't you answer?"

Beside the holy son, a thinner follower stared wide-eyed, so Zhao Feng's eyes were full of disdain.

However, this guy's eyes kept trying to spy on the Nawu ring on Zhao Feng's finger.

Zhao Feng has nothing at all. In the hearts of these three people, Zhao Feng is just an insignificant little beauty.

However, in the Nawu ring in Zhao Feng's hand, there is a treasure that even the patriarch of the Tianlong Drunken Shrimp clan wants to obtain.

Therefore, this guy's eyes naturally stayed on Zhao Feng's Nawu Ring.

As for the other follower, after seeing Zhao Feng, he was just a little taken aback, and then sacrificed his fetish. Obviously, he also knew who Zhao Feng was, and he was ready to make a move!

Zhao Feng glanced at the three of them. The three of them are quite capable, but the most important thing is that there is a holy son among them, who must have mastered a lot of special magic arts or special gods.

However, even so, Zhao Feng wouldn't care at all!

With a wave of his hand, the two God-killing swords flew out.

Since he knows that negotiation is not the solution to the problem, why does Zhao Feng waste time negotiating?

It's better to kill it directly!

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two God-killing swords attacked the two figures separately, and they shot out suddenly, coupled with the power of the God-killing sword, directly knocked the two followers out.

However, if you want to kill them so easily, you can't do it at all.

The two were only repelled a few steps, and they were already fighting with the God Killing Sword.

"Boy, how dare you touch me, it seems that you are impatient!"

The holy son didn't expect Zhao Feng to launch an attack first, and his expression was quite annoyed at this time.

But he didn't want to think, when did he give Zhao Feng a way out, and asked Zhao Feng to hand over his head as soon as he appeared. Wouldn't this be the same as asking Zhao Feng to commit suicide?

I'm afraid this holy son has been spoiled for too long, so long that he has forgotten what it means to be afraid.

So long that he can't tell what is good and what is bad!

For this kind of people, Zhao Feng will not pay attention to them at all, don't try to reason with them, this kind of guy who is spoiled by the ethnic group so much that he can't tell the good from the bad, the thoughts in his heart are completely different from other people.

Therefore, the best way to talk to them is to speak with strength!

The Bow of Law was held by Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng launched a divine attack first!

A sword of divine sense suddenly appeared, rushing directly towards the sea of ​​consciousness of the holy son.

The sudden attack of divine sense made the Holy Son visibly flustered, but, as Zhao Feng thought, this fellow divine beast has a lot of various fetishes.

A piece of divine wood pendant suddenly burst into bright light, which actually blocked the attack of divine sense for the holy son.

Just listening to the sound of the wave, the Shenmu pendant was broken!

Shengzi looked at the sacred wood pendant on his chest in surprise, and after a while, an extremely angry expression appeared on his face!

"Boy, how dare you destroy my pendant, I will kill you, kill you!"

"Go to hell!"

"boom!"

The incomparably violent power was mobilized in an instant, and the violent power directly broke through several mountains, leaving a huge gully behind Zhao Feng!

And Zhao Feng also saw this guy's attack method very clearly.

He actually perfectly integrated the power of the dharma form with himself!

You know, the moment this guy launched an attack just now, Zhao Feng clearly saw a huge lobster!

This holy son is the holy son of the Tianlong Drunken Shrimp Clan, and I have the appearance of a big lobster, which is not enough at all.

Zhao Feng is not surprised by this, what is strange to Zhao Feng is that when he attacked, he only waved his hands, and the dharma figure followed his movements to attack simultaneously!

Dharma phase and ontology are integrated to a high degree!

Undoubtedly, this is a good thing!

The power of Dharma images is very powerful, especially the power of some special Dharma images is extremely powerful.

Ordinary people, at most, just borrow the power of the law, and borrow the special magic of the law as a means of attack.

For example, Zhao Feng used the magic form of the Wanzun battle body as a blessing several times, but they were actually borrowing the magic spell contained in the magic figure.

However, the use of dharma appearance is of course not limited to just borrowing power, dharma appearance can also be integrated into the body!

Once successful, not to mention a 100% fusion degree, even if there is a 70% fusion degree, the combat power that can be erupted is extremely terrifying. , It's all scum!

However, it is of course not that simple to merge the Dharma Aspect. It is already difficult to find a suitable Dharma Aspect, and it needs to have a suitable match with this Dharma Aspect to be able to fuse. All of these are already doomed. It is simply not something that ordinary people can do!

Only the core disciples of those big forces!

Because only big forces can cultivate such super combat power!