Violent Martial Soul System

"Blood Eagle Pavilion? It's really haunting, it can catch up!"

This time, Zhao Feng is not going to hide, because his realm has improved a lot, which is enough to kill the youth of the seventh-level demon soul before.

Although there are two more people, Zhao Feng is not afraid.

"It really is you, I finally found you!"

The blood-robed young man who chased and killed Zhao Feng that day stood in the sky and looked at Zhao Feng coldly.

At this time, there were still two people standing beside him, both of which were above the seventh-order demon soul.

"You are really haunted."

Zhao Feng said coldly.

"Boy, how dare you act wildly in my territory of Blood Eagle Pavilion, and die!"

As the blood-robed youth spoke, he swooped down directly.

This time he just passed by Bailongya, wanting to kill some Dilong to go back, but he did not expect to meet Zhao Feng, this time, he will not let it go.

"Well done!"

Zhao Feng shouted loudly.

Although the duration of the violent power has passed, if it can kill these three people, what's the point of using it again?

boom!

The fifth-tier and third-tier demon souls soared up again in an instant, and they were only a little away from the seventh-tier demon souls.

This blood-robed young man's movement skills may be better than ghost shadow steps, but Zhao Feng has a movement speed bonus, so he is not afraid at all.

In an instant, the four of them were fighting, and the sound of weapons colliding continued, which made some earth dragons and flying dragons who had just been attracted to stop and watch.

These evil beasts are not fools. The realm of Zhao Feng and the others is based on them. They can naturally see that Zhao Feng and the others are much stronger than them.

"Blood Eagle Attack!"

Three groups of blood-colored Yuanli rushed towards Zhao Feng, but were scattered one by one by Zhao Feng.

The three of them used the same set of swordsmanship,

And the cooperation was very tacit, and the blood was shining, which gave some pressure.

However, Zhao Feng was still able to cope with it freely.

"This kid is so powerful. If so, why did he escape that day?"

The blood-robed youth thought to himself while attacking.

At this time, he was rejoicing, fortunately he came here with his two juniors, otherwise it would be a disaster this time.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of Yuanli colliding was deafening, spreading like thunder.

Looking at the situation, the strength gap between the two sides is not that big.

If the blood-robed youth had been one-on-one with Zhao Feng, he would have already become a dead soul under the sword of Wuji.

At this time, the blood-robed youth suddenly shouted: "You two juniors, kill the blood eagle!"

"Yes!"

When the other two heard it, they immediately responded.

"Battle formation?"

Zhao Feng was startled, he didn't expect that the other party would still be able to use the formation of three people, this is troublesome.

The three of them formed an formation in an instant, and the attack was nearly doubled in intensity. Now Zhao Feng was beaten and retreated steadily.

"If I met you just now, I might be dead, but now, you are the ones who died!"

Zhao Feng thought to himself, and suddenly exchanged for the soul of an evil beast with an eighth-level demon soul.

"Congratulations! Breaking through to the fifth-level fifth-level demon soul!"

In an instant, Zhao Feng's aura soared, and his realm had already surpassed the other two, second only to the blood-robed youth.

"what?"

The three blood-robed youths were very surprised. Even if they broke through in the battle, they still broke through the third-level demon soul realm. Is this damn evildoer?

"kill!"

Taking advantage of the other party's surprise, Zhao Feng exploded in an instant and attacked one person.

"Dragon Soul Sword Art Tianlong Yin!"

A series of dragon shadows attacked this person vigorously, tearing him to blood in an instant, and the battle formation was broken because of this.

The blood eagle killing formation is a battle formation that keeps attacking and becomes stronger and stronger.

But if one of them is injured and the reaction is slow, then the blood eagle killing formation will have to be reorganized.

However, it's not just as simple as being injured now.

"Dragon Soul Sword Art - Poisonous Dragon!"

A sinister and vicious slash cut through the space, instantly separating the body and head of this Blood Eagle Pavilion disciple.

"Not good, withdraw!"

The reaction of the blood-robed youth was not bad, and he immediately shouted.

But before his words fell completely, the other person had already reached the gate of hell, no, he had already stepped in.

"Hiss!"

Another head flew up.

Now, only the blood-robed youth was left.

Zhao Feng strode up, put away the Nawu rings of the two, and exchanged them instantly.

"Congratulations! You have broken through to level five and level seven demon souls!"

The Blood Eagle Pavilion is a force on the same level as the Ghost Bone Gate, and these two young men are elites with a lot of money.

After seeing the extra flying dragons around Zhao Feng, the blood-robed youth was also desperate. This nima made a breakthrough again, so it's a damn thing.

"Damn it, I, Blood Eagle Pavilion, will not let you go!"

The eyes of the blood-robed youth flickered, and his body was flushed red. When Zhao Feng was about to fly in front of him, it exploded with a bang, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"what?"

Zhao Feng really wanted to cry without tears. Why would all the sects in the Ghost Realm explode themselves?

Poison explosion, bone explosion, blood explosion, all of these are time bombs.

This burst of impact also sent Zhao Feng flying, and even his right arm was fractured.

At the same time, a blood eagle got into his body.

"Your big cousin's, is it something like spirit possession?"

Zhao Feng cursed angrily, now that he has become a signal transmitter again, if there are other people from Blood Eagle Pavilion around, he will definitely kill them.

However, this is not a bad thing, if there are still people coming, he will continue to kill.

After the death of the blood-robed youth, he left behind the Nawu ring, and Zhao Feng went to put the Nawu ring away.

However, just as Zhao Feng was still secretly pleased with himself, another figure loomed from the sky.

"Huh? Sure enough, it's here..."

Zhao Feng looked up, his face suddenly changed.

This time, it turned out to be an eighth-level demon soul!

"escape!"

Zhao Feng turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.

Although he beheaded two earth dragon kings with eighth-level demon souls just now, ordinary evil beasts can't compare with human warriors.

Even the blood-robed youths could kill those two Earth Dragon Kings.

But now, what came was a super strong man who was a whole realm higher than the blood-robed youth.

Before the duration of the berserk power had passed, Zhao Feng had to leave.

"Boy, whoever dares to kill me at Blood Eagle Pavilion, please leave!"

The old man shouted angrily.

"Get off your uncle's leg!"

Zhao Feng scolded angrily.

Fortunately, the master of the Blood Eagle Pavilion came a little late, otherwise, Zhao Feng would be dead.

The speed comparable to that of a ninth-level powerhouse of the demon soul exploded, and he instantly distanced himself from the master of the Blood Eagle Pavilion.

However, this is only relying on the power of violence. If time passes, Zhao Feng may be brought closer and killed.

Zhao Feng wanted to cry but had no tears. It felt like he had just snatched a child's lollipop and then met an adult, helpless!

"Boy, let's go!"

The master of Blood Eagle Pavilion cursed from behind.

Relying on his berserk power, Zhao Feng directly opened a distance of 10,000 meters, but there was something similar to the soul-attaching technique in his body, so the masters of the Blood Eagle Pavilion were chasing after him. Furious Martial Soul System