Violent Martial Soul System

"what?"

The two blood corpses and the Lord of Rock and Wood were both shocked, because it was another blood corpse that fell.

what's going on?

People on both sides were frightened, but the next moment, the faces of the blood corpses with big sword and blood with big sword were gloomy, because this blood corpse actually came to kill them.

Samsung Wuxian!

It turned out to be the blood corpse of a three-star Martial Immortal!

"Impossible, why are there still blood corpses? Our master consumed countless treasures from heaven and earth, and took a hundred years to refine them. Where did this blood corpse come from?"

The big knife blood corpse was extremely shocked.

The next moment, they felt that this blood corpse looked familiar.

"Left protector?"

The big knife blood corpse recognized it.

This left protector is exactly one of the generals under the command of Hui Bing, the seventh rock and wood world lord a hundred years ago.

"It really is you, you two!"

The blood corpse holding a long sword also recognized the opponent.

"Guardian Zuo, you turned into a blood corpse, which means that the old man is still alive."

The big knife blood corpse frowned.

good!

Just as his words fell, another figure suddenly descended from the sky, like Lord Yanmu, able to stand across the sky.

This is an old man with a long blood beard, and his appearance is seven points similar to that of the Lord of Rock and Wood.

Lord Yanmu was also horrified when he saw the two new blood corpses, but when he saw this person who could fly like him, he immediately exclaimed: "Father?"

This blood-bearded old man is none other than Hui Bing, the seventh Lord of Rock and Wood, the father of the current Lord of Rock and Wood, and a master of the Demon Realm!

Lord Iwaki was shocked,

When Hui Bing gave him the position of World Master, and then went on a trip, but never came back, he thought Hui Bing died outside.

However, decades have passed, even if there is no accident, I am afraid that he will die of old age.

But he didn't expect that his father turned into a blood corpse, and he even lived to this day.

If counted, his father is probably over one hundred and thirty years old.

"It really is you, old fellow!"

The big knife blood corpse and the big sword blood corpse recognized him.

Back then, this old guy bought them off, causing them to be killed by Chi Lian.

"You are still alive, which means that Chi Lian is also alive. Chi Lian, won't you come out?"

Hui Bing shouted.

The next moment, another figure descended from the clouds, another master of the devil realm.

"Chi Lian, it really is you."

Hui Bing looked at the blood-eyed middle-aged man in front of him.

"Old guy, back then you beat me seriously for the secret record of corpse control, but you would never have thought that the secret record of corpse control you got was not complete. I think you should be stuck at the first level of Demon Soul now. Right, right?"

Chi Lian squinted his bloody eyes and asked.

Hui Bing was startled, and sighed that Chi Lian's guess was really accurate, not bad at all.

"Hmph, I was able to severely wound you a hundred years ago, and I can still do it today."

Hui Bing snorted coldly.

"Then you come and try."

Chi Lian's eyes flashed, and two huge, dazzling blood-red soul shadows and a small red soul shadow appeared.

After the Martial Dao Realm has reached the Ten-Star Martial Immortal, and then go up, it is the Demon Soul Realm!

And after reaching the Demon Soul Realm, the color of the soul shadow will turn into blood red!

Only after the cultivation of the Demon Soul Realm is full can it be called a Martial Demon.

Tier 2 and Tier 1 Demon Soul!

The faces of Lord Rockwood and Huibing sank, and the former's emotions were even more ups and downs.

Originally, he thought that the appearance of Huibing could turn the situation around, but now it seems that may not be the case.

He teamed up with Zuo Hufa, and he could fight against the two blood corpses, Da Dao and Da Jian.

However, there is a gap between Hui Bing and Chi Lian in the first-order demon soul.

Because Hui Bing is only in the realm of first-order and tenth-level demon souls!

In this situation, unless one party dies, the battle will not end.

"kill!"

After two seconds of stalemate, the two parties suddenly shot.

Three against three!

It's hard to say who wins and loses!

But don't forget, the Ten Thousand Corpse Legion still has tens of thousands of bronze corpses. If they pile in, Yanmu City will definitely be finished.

However, there is another decisive factor in this battle.

At this time, in a cloud layer above Yanmu City.

"Warrior of the Demon Soul Realm, Seven-star Martial Immortal, and three blood corpses of three-star Martial Immortal..."

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up.

If he got all these people's things, then send them out!

He is still only a four-star mid-stage Martial Saint, even if he uses violent power, he can kill blood corpses at most!

"Tsk tsk tsk, let them fight a lose-lose first, I will gain some experience now..."

Zhao Feng smirked twice, and jumped down suddenly.

To him, the army of ten thousand corpses was like an ant, which could easily be trampled to death.

On the other side, the six people were fighting there, not noticing the rapid decline of the Ten Thousand Corpse Army.

Zhao Feng's speed is very fast, and he can kill hundreds of copper corpses in one second.

In just a few minutes, most of the Iron Corpse Army was eliminated.

At the same time, Zhao Feng's realm has also been raised to a four-star peak Martial Saint, and he is still close to reaching a five-star early stage Martial Saint.

Zhao Feng paused suddenly, then turned his head to look at the sky in the distance, where the battle was still going on.

It's been a few minutes, and they haven't finished the fight. It seems that there is not much difference in strength between the two sides. It just so happened that Zhao Feng also had time to solve the rest.

After Zhao Feng solved most of the remaining iron corpses and copper corpses, he finally rose to the level of a five-star early martial saint.

"Boom!"

Just in time, the battle in the distance has finally come to an end.

After ten minutes of fighting, the vitality of both sides had bottomed out, Zhao Feng took a look and approached there.

...

"Chi Lian, although your aptitude is good and your realm is higher than mine, but the martial arts left by my Hui family ancestors is not something you can handle."

Hui Bing looked at Chi Lian in front of him coldly.

Chi Lian's blood eyes flickered, and he sneered, "Really..."

After saying that, the blood-red soul shadow flying out of his body began to burn.

"Burning Yuanli!"

Huibing took a deep breath of cold air.

This is really daring to play, burning Yuanli, which will cause the realm to fall.

But when it comes to life and death, burning Yuanli is nothing...

"I burn Yuanli too!..."

Hui Bing's face darkened, and he also burned Yuanli.

Soon, Chi Lian was in front of him.

"Boom!"

Chi Lian slashed out with a sword, and directly sent Hui Bing flying.

The gap instantly widened.

In the blink of an eye, Hui Bing fell to the disadvantage, and it is estimated that the winner will be determined soon.

At this time, Zhao Feng, who was watching from the clouds, showed a sly look.

Chi Lian burned Yuanli at this time, which means that every second he passes, his realm will decrease, and he may be able to descend to Martial Immortal after a while.

In this way, it is cheaper for him.

However, Zhao Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and finally he decided to make a direct move.

"kill!"

With a flash in his eyes, he landed suddenly, and activated the fifty-level berserk state! Furious Martial Soul System