Violent Martial Soul System

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With a wave of his hand, a canopy of Shennong's two-color flame was pulled out from the inner space of the Shennong Ding in the Immortal Realm in Zhao Feng's body, and it directly covered the hundred-foot-high eagle wing that stretched across the void in front of the right!

As soon as the two-color flame touched it, the golden wing feathers were completely burnt out, exposing the wing meat inside, and then began to drip oil, which sounded very comfortable, but it fell into the eyes of nearly a hundred prides of all races around them, but it was so strange. It is tantamount to the soul-inducing magic sound.

This group of guys trembled immediately, turned around and fled in all directions trembling.

Everything before happened so fast, except for Jin Haoxiao and Shu Wushuang, no one knew that they had actually set a trap, just waiting for the ancient little magic ape to drill into it.

Until that sentence was the sound of the current roar shouted from Jin Haoxiao's mouth, and then Shu Wushuang teleported directly, and the long-handled big knife fell on the neck of the ancient little devil ape.

It was only after the two of them originally, as well as the nearly a hundred descendants of various ethnic groups who had followed behind Ji Jingfeng before and fled in all directions, that they suddenly came to their senses.

At that moment, surprises appeared on the faces of all the people.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the existence of Qiankun Daozi level. Together, the two of them will easily cut the little primordial devil ape into the void.

However, everything that happened afterwards was so weird that it caught everyone's eyes...

That bastard Shu Wushuang seemed crazy, fortunately he was still the Daoist of the Void Mouse clan, at the most critical moment, he saw that the big knife in his hand was about to cut the neck of the ancient little devil ape, but he was stunned at this moment. He took off the chain, and wiped his own neck with a backhand knife!

Immediately afterwards, before everyone came back to their senses, Jin Haoxiao was drenched transparently by the blood rushing out of the headless neck cavity on the wreckage of Shu Wushuang, and just like Lang Gangqiang and Ji Jingfeng before, he was hit on the back of the head with a big black With a stick, a scary thief-sized hillock swelled out, and he passed out and was dragged away.

All this is really unacceptable, if it is said that the previous Lang Gangqiang and Ji Jingfeng were all secretly attacked by the ancient little devil ape, and then they were murdered by Tao.

So now, Shu Wushuang and Jin Haoxiao have set a trap in advance to lure the little primordial devil ape into the urn, and they have even succeeded. It only takes one more moment to kill the three real bodies of the primordial little devil ape One head, at least severely injured.

However, the end result was quite the opposite!

Shu Wushuang and Jin Haoxiao were killed and the other was injured, but the ancient little devil ape, after taking the prisoners and the spoils of war, roasted chicken wings in public...

What does this mean?

Explaining everyone's previous knowledge of this little primordial devil ape,

It's all wrong!

It's just Zhou Guang's ninth-level Dzogchen cultivation base, but up to now, they have already killed four Qiankun Daozi three times, and brought along seven or eight junior strongmen from other races with slightly weaker cultivation bases!

This is definitely a fierce reputation, no one dares to provoke it.

At least the hundred or so young arrogances of all major forces who are still stranded in this hinterland fringe battlefield, absolutely do not have the courage.

Now nearly a hundred people fled in all directions amidst a frenzied change of complexion, like bereaved dogs.

It's really that the ancient little devil ape is too cruel, he either cut it up and roasted it to eat, or greeted him with a big black stick on the back of his head... They dare not compete with Daozi Qiankun!

As for the realm of cultivation and combat power, there is no need to compare, and there is no comparison!

Facing such a killing god, besides fleeing, is there any other choice?

It's a pity that even if the battlefield of the bet is only the edge of the core hinterland of the source of all evil, it is still vast and boundless, tens of millions of miles away.

The ancient little devil ape is now guarding the only road leading to the buffer zone connecting the outer central region, and there is no way for these guys to escape.

Anyway, I dare not venture into the depths of the core, where there are still a large number of fierce native beasts, including the ancient porcupine and the ancient turtle. They are the old monsters of the domain masters, and they are definitely stronger than this ancient little devil ape. For the beast.

In desperation, more than a hundred descendants of various ethnic groups can only wander around the edge of this core hinterland, their hearts tremble and they are extremely anxious.

But at this time, Zhao Feng had already baked the golden eagle's wings, which were hundreds of feet in size.

The eagle wings of one hundred feet, after being wiped out by Shennong Shuangseyan, are now only about seventy feet.

With a wave of Zhao Feng's hand, the black magic blade slashed past, leaving about 20 feet. The other 50 meters were divided into three parts, and one part was about 10 meters. He threw it into the inner space of Shennong Cauldron, leaving Xuanyuan The three maids of Ziying and the Eight Great King Kong followed suit.

The other two copies were also about twenty feet long, flying directly to the depths of the core hinterland ahead.

This is a tribute to the ancient porcupine and ancient turtle!

Afterwards, he flipped his right hand, and the black magic blade was absorbed into his body, and then he sacrificed the hundred-foot-sized big-headed black stick, dragging behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the left hand of the flesh and blood body moved towards the void, and the twenty-foot-long golden eagle wing automatically flew up, rushed to the front, was held in his left hand, and bit off!

tasty!

It really is worthy of eagle wings, much more delicious than python meat, it is extremely tender, it melts in the mouth, a wave of energy spreads in the body, and there are some mysterious chain sounds faintly.

This is exactly the sign that the human body's potential shackles are about to be torn apart by the force of this quintessential flesh and blood medicine.

"You can't escape, Ben Yuan said before, this is a gambling battlefield, either don't come in, come in and don't even think about getting out!"

Seeing around the void in front of him, the hundreds of junior arrogances from various major forces all looked at him in horror, and there were many familiar faces among them.

For example, Gong Wuxin, Qiu Doufu, Wu Chenzi and Yu Xianlong!

Another example is Jiao Batian, Peng Jingxiao, the two princes of Tianchen Kingdom and Tianzhan Empire, Zhan Lingfeng, Xu Biqing, and even Zhao Feng's nominal elder brother, the eldest prince of the Immortal Dynasty, Long Xiang...etc. wait wait wait!

Seeing these guys, Zhao Feng felt even happier.

At this moment, with three heads and six arms, he was ten feet tall, but with his flesh and blood left hand he was holding a huge twenty-foot golden eagle wing, nibbling on it bit by bit, while his other right hand was dragging backwards. A huge black stick with a huge head...

Talking while eating, step by step towards the void in front of more than a hundred juniors from various major forces, approaching: "Stop struggling, it's useless, what's wrong with following this ape? Get a big black stick!"

This scene is just too weird, too rough.

Suddenly, he looked like a tall and thick man, holding a chicken leg in one hand, and dragging a huge mace in the other hand, gnawing on it, and walking towards a group of unarmed little girls with a lewd smile.

And he was still smiling badly: "Don't resist, obey me, or you'll be a mess!"

"what……"

"Help... help!"

Perhaps it was because of such a scene in the brain, the more than a hundred young people from various major forces in the void in front of them, who were full of horror, finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to scream...

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Bang..." The little primordial demon ape was not polite at all, without saying a word, his figure teleported away, and the big black stick in his right hand swung again and again, each time falling on the back of the head of a junior Tianjiao from various major forces. As for those strong human races, those who do not have huge blood avatars have their entire bodies covered

Hit.

Of course, this group of guys are inferior to him in cultivation base, there are only a few of the Eternal Light Realm, but they haven't reached the ninth level of this realm, they are still weaker than Zhao Feng, and they can't bear his full force.

Therefore, Zhao Feng controlled his strength and only hit these guys with long bags on their heads, or directly sprayed blood, but there was no need to worry about their lives.

The reason why Zhao Feng was eager to make a move was because the twenty-foot-long golden eagle wing held by his left hand was already boneless, and the energy in Zhao Feng's body was surging endlessly. The pores are about to spurt out the splendor of Xia Rui.

In this realm, he has reached the peak and must break through.

However, there is still an extremely thick chain of shackles in the blood of the body in the body that has not been torn, and the majestic blood and blood are not flowing smoothly, and all the obstacles make him quite uncomfortable, as if it is stuck in the throat.

Now Zhao Feng just wants to take a tube of the thirteenth-level liquid as soon as possible, tear away the shackles of potential, break through in one fell swoop, and enter a new realm from then on.

So before that, he had to smash all the descendants of the hundreds of major forces into his body.

At this time, after the huge eagle wing on his left hand was finished, the three-headed and six-armed little primordial devil ape swung the big black stick dragged backwards by his right hand, and smashed it down with one stick. In the blink of an eye, more than forty people lost their heads. Immediately passed out on the spot.

Then, Zhao Feng took them all into the inner space of the Shennong Ding in his body.

There are only around forty Tianjiao descendants from the major forces who are still outside, and they are all Zhao Feng's acquaintances. At this moment, everyone was so frightened that they were shaking like chaff, begging for mercy.

Facing such a fiery lord, and with nowhere to escape, and they didn't want to have a swollen head, they had no choice but to beg for mercy!

"Little Demon Ape, do you know who this prince is? I am Long Xiang, the eldest prince of the Immortal Dynasty, the future Immortal Emperor, you...you dare to play black sticks, books...this prince will fight with you!"

Perhaps it was because he felt that blindly begging for mercy might be useless. This little primordial devil ape was too cruel, so he had to show some capital enough to make him fearful.

Therefore, seeing Zhao Feng approaching with the big black stick in his right hand backwards, Long Xiang, the eldest prince of the dynasty, gritted his teeth and announced his name.

After all, the Immortal Dynasty is one of the two camps of the human race, and the human race can be said to be the only one in the Wanluo Federation. Only by joining forces with the major groups of the second universe can they compete with the two camps of human cultivation and technology.

From this point of view, the Qiankun Daozi of any ethnic group in the second universe or the first universe is not as powerful as the eldest prince of the Immortal Dynasty!

Regarding this point, Long Xiang was quite confident.

In fact, after hearing Long Xiang's words, the ancient little devil ape with three heads and six arms was really stunned for a moment. Also weird.

This scene was seen by Zhan Lingfeng, the two princes of Tianchen Kingdom and Tianzhan Empire, and Xu Biqing. They were also startled for a moment, and then they were overjoyed.

It seems that the name of Immortal Dynasty is quite resounding.

That being the case, in order to avoid being abused by the big headed black stick, this time, no matter what, he had to ride behind the eldest prince.

Thinking in this way, the two guys immediately jumped out with blushing faces, slapped their chests, and said convincingly, their tone was extremely firm, and their expressions were extremely confident!

"And I, I am Xu Biqing, the Crown Prince of Tianchen Kingdom, the direct confidant of His Royal Highness the First Prince!"

"As for me, hehe, Zhan Lingfeng, the crown prince of the Heavenly Empire, if you want to say that His Royal Highness is the most trusted confidant, I am naturally in front of Xu Biqing..."

"Fellow Daoist, I advise you not to be impulsive!" Zhan Lingfeng and Xu Biqing had just finished howling, when the eldest prince Long Xiang, who was seeing something interesting, stretched out his hand and pushed them aside , came to the front, pretending to be compared, and persuaded Zhao Feng, dun dunshan: "In today's world, the three major planes, the defeat of the Tianji clan, basically

It is the Wanluo Federation that dominates the family, while in the Federation, it belongs to our human race. Among the human race, our Immortal Dynasty is one of the two camps. This prince is the future Immortal Emperor..."

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, the big-headed black stick dragged behind him by the ancient little devil ape raised his right hand and signed names on the heads of Long Xiang, Zhan Lingfeng, and Xu Biqing one by one. !

"puff……"

The three guys spurted blood on the spot, and 70% to 80% of the bones in their bodies were shattered. This was the result of Zhao Feng's control of his strength. Otherwise, if a black stick with a big head hit it, it would definitely burst into a cloud of blood mist and fall completely.

But even so, under Zhao Feng's hand, these three guys were still seriously injured on the spot. Although they didn't pass out, their eyes were confused, and they couldn't find the focus at all. It's all a sign of gold rushing, and it's a stick.

With a wave of his hands, Zhao Feng put away the three of Long Xiang, and then turned his head to look at Gong Wuxin and the others, including Medusa, the little princess of the Colorful Python Clan, who was also one of them.

Now those who are still outside and haven't been blacked out by him are in their early forties, and they are all terrified, feeling that the little devil in front of them is simply repulsive, no matter what they say.

For a while, no one dared to speak anymore!

"Little brother, the Lun family is a woman, can you stop being so fierce? It makes her heart thump and jump wildly..."

In the end, Medusa, the little princess of the colorful python clan, released her bloody real body and returned to her human form. She looked like a delicate little girl. At this time, a pair of big watery eyes were staring at Zhao Feng closely, with a lovely demeanor. , I feel pity.

This girl has no choice but to fear that she will also be hit by Zhao Feng's black stick with a big head. At that time, her head will be swollen and horny. Not to mention the pain, it will be too ugly.

But the little devil ape in front of her couldn't get in, so she had no choice but to try a beauty trick, maybe it would work.

"boom!"

"Monster, just now it was a big flower snake, but now it has turned into a little girl to confuse all living beings, you should fight it!"

As soon as Medusa's words fell, a huge black stick with a huge head of hundreds of feet fell on her head, knocking her into the void on the spot. Yes, but the white eyes rolled out, and Zhao Feng took it away directly.

"Oh my god, it's too cruel!"

"Surrender, Master Monkey, we surrender..." Seeing that Medusa, the little princess of the colorful python tribe, even used a beauty trick, she still couldn't escape the catastrophe. When the remaining forty or so people were completely desperate, their faces changed, and they surrendered voluntarily...

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