Violent Martial Soul System

Bingtong gave Zhao Feng a mission of five days, but Zhao Feng felt that this was too long, after all, most people need to sit down and rest to recover their vitality and physical strength.

However, he can travel twenty-four hours a day, and he will be able to reach Yunyang City within three days.

However, less than an hour after he left the Extreme Ice Mountain Villa, someone followed him immediately.

"This kid is only at the seventh level of physical tribulation, should he be killed or not?"

Three men followed Zhao Feng quietly, and one of them asked in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter how small the mosquito is, anyway, it's just a knife." The leading man replied in a low voice.

The three of them belonged to the Nine-Layer Physical Tribulation, and belonged to the Purple Flame Villa, specializing in attacking and killing the children of the Extreme Ice Villa who passed by.

Of course, even if they weren't from the Extreme Ice Mountain Villa, they wouldn't let it go. What they were doing was bandits and robbers.

At that moment, the three of them leaned towards Zhao Feng.

"Little brother, please wait." The leading man called Zhao Feng to stop.

But what he never expected was that Zhao Feng had heard their conversation a long time ago, so he turned his head and struck with a sword.

"Heavenly Ice Sword Technique!"

"Sword potential!"

Zhao Feng shot in an instant and caught the three of them by surprise.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

Three crisp sounds followed, and the three heads were thrown into the air, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"It's just a physical disaster, but you dare to hit me."

Zhao Feng paused, turned around and put away the Nawu rings and corpses of the three people, and then continued on their way.

Just now he had used the special exchange to refine the life-extending pill, but he did not break through to the eighth-level physical tribulation because of this, which made him a little depressed. Now he has three more incomes, which is not bad.

Yanshou Dan can increase life expectancy by five years, but each person can only take it once.

The lifespan of a warrior will increase with the improvement of the realm. The lifespan of a level of Yuanli tribulation is about 150 years old.

However, general warriors will suffer from internal injuries, hidden diseases, etc. These injuries are more or less left over from fighting with others in the early years, and the accumulation of small things becomes large.

Once these injuries break out, even if there are decades of life left, it is useless, so in this world where the strong are respected and the dead are always there, living a hundred years is not bad.

Unless there are some hermits or ascetics, they are used to living alone and not competing with the world, so they will live longer.

Zhao Feng had overdrawn his vitality a few times before, but it is estimated that he would not consume so much in five years, so he earned this life-extending pill.

After solving the first wave of troubles, Zhao Feng continued to move forward, the most urgent thing is to go to Yunyang City first.

Since he was driving in a straight line, even in dangerous places, he drove directly for a day, and after another day, he would probably be able to feel Yunyang City.

However, when he passed by a small town, he heard a tragic cry.

"Boom!"

"what……"

"Do not kill me……"

A series of sounds fell into Zhao Feng's ears.

The voice came from outside Zhao Feng's sensing range, so he didn't know what happened in that town.

"What's going on, maybe there are robbers or something?"

Zhao Feng's eyes couldn't help but shoot out two brilliant lights.

He likes robbers, bandits and all that, so that he can kill them quickly.

At the moment, he just passed by.

When he approached, within the sensing range, he could see people in that small town fleeing at high speed, and a figure among them was chasing and killing them.

In the small town, there are corpses everywhere.

"Sure enough, someone is massacring."

Zhao Feng shuddered. He felt that the massacre of the people in that small town was at least a tribulation of double elemental force.

"Seeing the injustice on the road, draw your sword to help, you dare to slaughter the town in broad daylight, watch me kill you!"

Zhao Feng suddenly had a sense of justice. Although he has done a lot of killing and seizing treasures, he has never done such a thing as Tuzhen.

In an instant, Zhao Feng held the Heaven-shattering Holy Sword in his right hand, and then killed it.

But,

The closer he got, the more he felt something was wrong. The person who slaughtered the town had slender nails, disheveled hair, and a shrill and miserable cry.

"Could it be a ghost?"

Zhao Feng frowned.

Ghosts are formed after death due to deep resentment. They are bloodthirsty and kill living creatures whenever they see them.

However, it was the first time in recent years that Zhao Feng had encountered a ghost, and it was a double elemental force.

"No matter what, kill!"

Zhao Feng was too lazy to care about so much. He helped the people in this small town to solve the crisis, and when the time came, he would take the Nawu rings of those who were killed by ghosts as rewards, which was considered as the utmost benevolence.

But when he approached again, he found that the ghost's voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Soon, he came to the outside of the town, and when he saw the face of the ghost slaughtered in the town, his whole body trembled.

"Yangzhen?"

Zhao Feng exclaimed.

This ghost with slender nails turned out to be Elder Yangzhen who was in the Bloodstone Sect that day and was ordered to abolish his cultivation by Gu He, the lord of the Bloodstone Sect.

how can that be?

He didn't kill Yang Zhen, how did Yang Zhen die?

Could it be because he was too domineering before, and after being abolished, he was killed by the enemy and turned into a ghost?

But the next moment, Zhao Feng realized that Yang Zhen was still alive, not dead!

Knowing the Yang Zhen under the eyes of the soul, there are also physical signs, so Yang Zhen is not dead, but has become something that is neither human nor ghost. As for what it is, Zhao Feng does not know.

However, his exclamation just now was heard by Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen turned her head, and after seeing Zhao Feng, her scarlet blood pupils suddenly lit up.

"Zhao Feng...Zhao Feng...you killed my two sons, I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Zhen beheaded a dying warrior beside him, and then quickly rushed towards Zhao Feng.

If she was a ghost, she would float in the air instead of running on land.

So Zhao Feng concluded that Yang Zhen should have been refined into something like a living corpse, because Yang Zhen has no energy in her body, but her body is more than ten times stronger than before.

"You bastard, what the hell is going on?"

Zhao Feng cursed in his heart, ready to fight.

Back then, he didn't kill Yangzhen because of the face of Mr. Ji Bing, so that Yangzhen became this inhuman thing and slaughtered the whole town.

Today, he will behead this yangzhen as a sacrifice to those people's spirits in heaven.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect, come out!"

Without further ado, Zhao Feng threw out the Heaven-breaking Holy Sword, and the latter shot towards Yangzhen in an instant.

But what surprised Zhao Feng was that although this Yang Zhen had no origin power, her physique was much faster than before, even surpassing that Gu Teng, and even escaped Wan Jian Guizong, and directly killed Zhao Feng.

"Hmph, a little patience."

Zhao Feng hummed softly, his eyes burst into golden brilliance, and his hair instantly turned golden.