Violent Martial Soul System

Zhao Feng's purpose is not to kill the walking corpses, but to blast the earth away. With the perception of the soul, he can capture the specific location of these walking corpses, and then complete the killing.

"Ghost withered!"

"Ghost withered!"

Fierce ghosts kept pounced on the ground, and then tore apart the walking corpses underneath.

The strength of these ground walking corpses is not strong, the strongest is at the eighth level of divine soul tribulation level, and Zhao Feng's ghost tires are endless, so the speed of the ground walking corpses is rapidly decreasing.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of walking corpses were eliminated.

"There are so many?"

Zhao Feng was also shocked. If there were only dozens of them, he might not be able to find them.

"I didn't expect to be followed by so many walking corpses. Maybe we have been targeted when we were in the Devil's Blood Cult. These walking corpses will keep marking along the way. I'm afraid there will be masters from the corpse temple chasing us soon. "

Elder Qi thought with a gloomy face that the walking corpses were only responsible for tracking, and their combat power was not strong, so they would not be exposed.

"Boy, don't worry about them, we can't finish killing them. Let's continue on our way. There is a city in front of us. Let's use this to hide our breath." Elder Qi shouted loudly, and immediately took the sedan chair and swept towards one direction.

There are a large number of humans in the city, and the most important thing is that there is a formation, and the walking corpses cannot enter. At that time, they can use other methods to escape.

However, at this moment.

"Hahaha, you can't leave anymore."

A word floated from the sky, and immediately after, a master stepped into Zhao Feng's sensing range.

"It's so strong, the breath is not weaker than that of the corpse demon Taoist!"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

At this time, he felt that Taoist Corpse Demon was a complete joke. With that little strength, he dared to challenge the two major forces in the Land of the Dead. He really wanted to die.

There are a total of four auras that have entered the range of the perceiving soul eye, all of which are stronger than those of the corpse demon Taoist.

Among them, there are two dead breaths that are extremely vigorous, obviously top-level demon corpses.

"I can't go anymore!"

Elder Qi also gave up running away and turned his head to look.

After a while, four figures immediately caught his eyes.

"I didn't expect to be caught up by you!" Elder Qi looked at the comer and said slowly.

"Tsk tsk, you alone dare to rob my Corpse Temple. I advise you to call it out obediently."

A middle-aged man came out.

Beside him, there was an old man.

As for the remaining two, they are demon corpses refined by each of them, and their strength is not weaker than them.

The elders of the two corpse temples, the two top demon corpses, are in trouble now.

"Hmph, last time you were chased and beaten like a dog by me, this time there are only two more helpers..."

Elder Qi looked disdainful.

Last time, he only met this middle-aged man and a top-level demon corpse. Although there are two more people on the other side, he also has Zhao Feng as his helper, so he is not afraid at all.

"Elder Qi, hand over the body of that Zuntian monster, and I can keep your whole body!"

The middle-aged man looked at Elder Qi and said.

The corpse of the Zhuntian monster he was talking about was not the Mad Cow Corpse Demon, but another corpse that Elder Qi and Mozi had robbed in the Corpse Temple site before.

As for the soul of the evil beast of the Zhuntian monster, it has already fallen into the hands of the devil.

"The whole corpse? I'm afraid you want to use my corpse to refine demon corpses?"

Elder Qi showed a look of disdain, and said: "Stop talking nonsense, just go if you want."

"Since you want to die so quickly, then I will fulfill you!"

The middle-aged man shouted, and directly took his top-level demon corpse and plundered towards Elder Qi.

As for the other old man, he rushed towards the sedan chair with the demon corpse.

Although there were four ghosts of the ninth level of soul ordeal beside the sedan chair, the strength of the ghosts was weaker than that of humans. In addition, the top combat power of the Corpse Temple came here this time.

"Zhao Feng, block them!"

Elder Qi's face darkened, he shouted violently, and directly summoned a ghost spirit to refine it.

Ghost call!

At the same time, Zhao Feng also summoned three ghosts who were suffering from the sixth level of soul ordeal.

"Ding! The death energy in your body has reached 30%, and there is no danger to your life right now!"

"Ding! The death energy in your body has reached 60%, and there is no danger to your life right now!"

"Ding! The death energy in your body has reached 90%, and there is no danger to your life right now!"

The dead energy from the refining of the three ghost spirits poured into Zhao Feng's body, making Zhao Feng's breath soar.

"Don't ignore me, this time I will break through with you!"

Zhao Feng looked at the old man and the top demon corpse, and the black lines on his face suddenly began to change, turning into dark gold.

Brilliant Soul Eye!

This aura permeated the two powerhouses in the Corpse Temple.

"Those who stand in my way die!"

The old man in gray yelled angrily, and punched Zhao Feng directly. His energy instantly condensed into a bone arm, and smashed towards Zhao Feng.

"Pseudo-divinity?"

Zhao Feng frowned.

The martial skill used by this old man is probably at the same level as Ghost Underworld Fist. Although it is not at the level of divine art, it is almost the same.

"Hmph, I can do it if you know it, Ghost Fist!"

Zhao Feng condensed his dead air into his right hand and blasted it out fiercely.

A dark golden fist shot out, colliding with the opponent's bone arm.

"Boom!"

Two different forces collided, setting off a huge wave.

The gray-clothed old man was shocked. After all, Zhao Feng was only in the sixth level of soul tribulation, but it was incredible that he was able to block his punch.

"Although I don't know where you came from, you dare to block my way, die!"

The gray-clothed old man punched Zhao Feng again, and another bony arm hit Zhao Feng.

"Ghost Fist!"

Zhao Feng also used the remaining dead energy to fight back.

"Boom!"

Another wave of air swept through.

However, the old man still controls a top-level demon corpse.

"Summon King Kong God of War!"

Zhao Feng didn't dare to hide anymore, and hastily showed his hole card. After King Kong God of War appeared, he slashed at the demon corpse fiercely.

Nine Suns Slashing Emperor Sword!

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The bones on this top-level demon corpse were shattered in many places, but this did not affect its movement.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's face changed, and he hurriedly ran towards the top demon corpse, trying to intercept it.

"Dragon Hand!"

A big golden hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the top-level demon corpse directly. The golden energy began to burn the flesh and blood of the top-level demon corpse, making a sizzling sound.

"Spell?"

The faces of all the people present changed, even Elder Qi did not expect that Zhao Feng would be able to perform a magical technique.

"Let's deal with you first!"

Zhao Feng refined the three ghost spirits again, and hit the ghost fist against the captured top demon corpse.

"Hoo hoo!"

The strong wind howled, and the dark golden shadow of the fist pierced through the air, hitting the top demon corpse. Furious Martial Soul System