Violent Martial Soul System

"Feifei, prepare to shoot, you must kill with one blow!"

Zhao Feng sacrificed the Heaven Breaking Holy Sword.

At this moment, the two of them were ready, and then they quickly moved towards the tall man who was alone.

The tall man is a double soul demon, and his strength is several times stronger than that of Huaming Valley. However, Zhao Feng's current state is not weak. With the help of Feifei and his cards, it is not a problem to attack and kill one person.

Soon, he approached the tall man.

"Hmph, the fish that slipped through the net who wanted to take advantage of the fire, dare to touch my things, you are courting death!"

The tall man suddenly took out a bone sword and slashed at Zhao Feng fiercely.

"call out!"

The sword light pierced through the air, but to his surprise, Zhao Feng's speed suddenly increased and he avoided the sword.

"Brilliant Soul Eye!"

"Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

"Ghost withered!"

"Ghost withered!"

Zhao Feng directly played his trump card. After all, his mission was to kill the three murderers who destroyed Ghost City, not just one person.

In an instant, hundreds of heaven-shattering holy swords and more than two hundred ferocious ghosts rushed towards the tall man.

Seeing these attacks, the tall man trembled slightly, and said in a low voice, "Hmph, the eightfold elemental force is a disaster, and you're looking for death beyond your limits?"

After saying that, he quickly slashed more than ten swords directly at the group of Heaven-shattering Holy Swords.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Although the Heaven-shattering Holy Sword is only a ninth-grade second-order supreme god, it is strong enough. These attacks only chopped off more than 30 Heaven-shattering Holy Swords.

At the same time, Feifei also used the Hundred-fold Demon Fox clone,

In an instant, hundreds of figures appeared, and with a flick of the whip, they hooked the tall man directly.

"Hundred shackles!"

Feifei raised her eyebrows slightly, and the more than twenty clones directly threw out the long whips in their hands. The next moment, the long whips were like long snakes, tying up the tall man.

The long whip in Feifei's hand was firmly locked around the tall man's waist, preventing him from escaping.

"How is it possible that I can't move?"

The tall man's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

A dignified master of two-level spirit and soul testing was actually locked up by an eight-level primordial power tester, he must be dreaming.

At this time, Zhao Feng's attack finally arrived.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

"Ghost withered!"

The three groups instantly surrounded the tall man with two airtight ones, and the miserable cry of the tall man came from inside, which attracted the attention of the other two.

"Third brother?"

The bald man and the small-eyed man turned their heads and rushed over immediately, but it was too late.

The two ferocious ghosts dissipated, and the tall man's flesh and blood were all eaten away. There was a rain of flesh and blood in the sky, and only the head remained of the whole body.

"Master, catch it!"

While the tall man was being eaten, Feifei used the long whip to throw the whole bag of Nawu Ring to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng took the bag, grabbed a handful of rings of storage, quickly exchanged them, and his cultivation base skyrocketed.

This bag of storage rings also included the tall man's own, but these things were not what Zhao Feng needed, and they couldn't make him break through the tribulation of the ninth level of primordial force.

"Hmph, killing both of you is enough!"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened.

This tall man was controlling those roc iron corpses before, so there was no war corpse to help him, but his fall caused those roc iron corpses to lose control.

"Boom!"

All the roc iron corpses controlled by the tall man fell down, and a corner of the Kunpeng giant whale body hit the ruins of Guiyou City again.

The other two looked gloomy. They moved the corpse of the Kunpeng giant whale and collected the Nawu ring under the corpse.

Once they recruited the war corpses, their control would be insufficient. If the iron corpse of the roc on the top lost control, the iron corpse of the entire Kunpeng giant whale would fall down again, and the two of them would be miserable.

Facing the two menacing masters, Zhao Feng asked in a low voice: "Feifei, can that move still work?"

"No, once a day." Feifei shook her head.

She knew which trick Zhao Feng was asking about, which was the hundred-fold shackles that trapped the tall young man. This could only be used in conjunction with the hundred-fold demon fox avatar, and could only be used once a day.

"In this case, then I will block the triple soul tribulation, and you quickly kill the other person." Zhao Feng said immediately.

"Well, young master, you have to be careful."

Feifei nodded.

Both she and Zhao Feng were in the eighth level of origin force tribulation, but Zhao Feng's opponent was in the triple level of origin force tribulation, which was three realms higher than Zhao Feng's, so Zhao Feng was more dangerous than her.

However, Zhao Feng has many means, and with Feifei's words, it is only a matter of time before he kills the other person.

"Summon King Kong God of War!"

Zhao Feng knew that he couldn't hide this time, so he used his hole card again.

Immediately afterwards, the deity and the avatar frantically threw their swords at the comer.

"Ghost withered!"

"Ghost withered!"

"Ghost withered!"

Every sword is a ghost that needs ghost embryos to use. Now there are endless ghost embryos in Zhao Feng's exchange space. In the blink of an eye, thousands of fierce ghosts rushed over.

"Stone Demon, King Kong God of War, help Feifei!" Zhao Feng ordered.

Immediately afterwards, the Potian Holy Sword Group and King Kong God of War caught up with Feifei.

Now, Zhao Feng only has his main body and avatar left, but he is not alone.

"Iron Corpse, come out!"

At this time, two figures suddenly appeared beside Zhao Feng.

These two iron corpses belonged to the Nawu ring of the tall man just now.

Not only that, but two ghost spirits appeared next to the clone, which were the tall man's spoils.

"Hold him!"

Zhao Feng shouted angrily.

In an instant, the two iron corpses and the two ghosts followed thousands of fierce ghosts, and rushed towards the master of the triple soul tribulation.

"What a tough kid!"

The bald man frowned, and at the same time he was very shocked, because Zhao Feng was only in the eighth level of Yuanli tribulation, but he was able to control two iron corpses of the first level of soul tribulation and two ghosts of the first level of soul tribulation at the same time.

But what he didn't know was that Zhao Feng's main body and avatar held a ghost king bead respectively, which could strengthen their control ability.

At this time, the master of the triple soul tribulation had already come into contact with thousands of fierce ghosts.

"Leave them all to me!"

The master of the trio of soul and soul tribulations raised his big saber high and slashed fiercely.

"Hoo hoo!"

A huge sword light pierced through the air, cutting the group of thousands of ferocious ghosts in half.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly passed through, not to get entangled with these fierce ghosts.

"Good guy, you really have some ability, come again!"

Zhao Feng's real body and avatar made another move, constantly using Guikupo, and at the same time sealing the ghost fetus into the bone sword in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of fierce ghosts appeared again.

Although these ferocious ghosts were not affected by the brilliant soul eyes and turned golden, they were all condensed by Zhao Feng's Yuan power, so they were relatively strong in nature.

This time, Zhao Feng did not let these fierce ghosts attack, but surrounded him. His aura was directly covered by these fierce ghosts. Furious Martial Soul System