life lock repair god

The incomparable spiritual power was wrapped in the fleshy palm. Before the person arrived, the palm wind had already arrived. Zheng Lin felt that the surrounding space was being squeezed, and an indescribable sense of urgency emerged spontaneously.

Can Feng knew that the Eighth Elder was approaching fiercely, but this palm, whether it was the strength or the blockade of the surrounding space, was extremely precise, and there was no chance of dodging.

Although Can Feng had purple wind boots to increase his speed, he was still scraped to his arm by the palm of the Eighth Elder of Qingtian Demon Palace, and his body armor shattered immediately.

Can Feng used that palm force alone, and kept Zheng Lin behind him. He knew that Zheng Lin would be killed on the spot if he was scratched even a little. The strong Qi was shocked, and the soul trembled, and the life lock stopped running at that time.

This made Zheng Lin once again realize the strength of the masters in the Void Return Stage, and he has no hope of escaping this time.

Zheng Lin finally spat out the blood that had been swallowed in his throat. His face was pale, his chest heaved, and he was panting heavily.

The Eighth Elder smiled in satisfaction, showing his complacency on his wrinkled but ruddy face.At this moment, he had the feeling of an eagle catching a chicken.

Seeing that the Eighth Elder was preparing to attack again, Can Feng suddenly exerted strength with both arms, throwing Zheng Lin beside him far away.If Zheng Lin stayed close to Can Feng all the time, although the Eighth Elder's attacks were not focused on him, the aftermath of each attack alone would be enough for Zheng Lin to bear.

Zheng Lin had been flying tens of thousands of meters before stopping his figure, and a strong sense of frustration came to his heart.Facing the crisis, he could only watch helplessly. Helian Qianxun was dead, and Can Feng not only had to continue fighting with all his strength, but also to protect himself, and he would soon die.

Seeing that Zheng Lin didn't fly too far, and there was a phantom on one side, the Eighth Elder didn't take this matter to heart. It would not be difficult to deal with Can Feng first and then kill Zheng Lin.

Phantom didn't attack Zheng Lin directly, her gaze was still fixed on the battlefield, but her meaningful smile when Zheng Lin just stabilized his figure made Zheng Lin feel like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Zheng Lin didn't dare to move, he knew that as long as he moved, the phantom would definitely attack, and he could live longer if he stayed honestly; even if he ran away with all his strength now, in this vast starry sky, it was impossible for him to escape The phantom hand with perverted speed.

After leaving Zheng Lin behind, Can Feng also felt a lot more relaxed. He knew that he would not be able to dodge the next attack of the Eighth Elder.

Can Feng clenched his treasured saber tightly, looked up at the sky, with a solemn expression, his lips squirmed a few times, and as the obscure syllables flowed from the corners of his mouth, a phantom of purple energy slowly emerged from his body.

The Eighth Elder just wanted to attack again, but when he saw Can Feng's change, he frowned and stopped.He knew that Can Feng was preparing a very powerful move, and to destroy it at this time, although it was very possible to prevent this move, but he hesitated——

One is conceit, I want to see what Can Feng is capable of as a mid-stage dual-soul monk; second, if he destroys it now, it will be very risky.Since Can Feng dared to use this move in front of him, he should have been prepared; thirdly, the purple phantom was too weird, even with the Eighth Elder's spiritual cultivation, he couldn't penetrate even a little bit.In the face of unknown things, the Eighth Elder also had to be more cautious.

If the opponent is not the successor of Ba Dao, perhaps the Eighth Elder will directly attack without any scruples.

The faint purple phantom gradually emerged, and then took shape. It was actually a phantom in the shape of a human. Except for the color and appearance, it was almost the same as the phantom that came out of the lock.

They are all old men, they all have long beards, and they all look vast and majestic.

"Original soul!"

The Eighth Elder's face was a little frightened. The original soul that can make his divine sense unable to get close at least contains all the soul power of a super master in the late stage of returning to the void. Once such soul power attacks his own soul, although not necessarily It will kill him in seconds, but at least he can lose his mind for a short time, but that short time is enough for a master like Can Feng to kill him.

Fortunately, he didn't go to organize it just now, because the soul power is so well preserved, it definitely still exists consciously, if he attacked at the beginning, the soul power would definitely counterattack automatically, and the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.

Facing the sudden change, the scheming Eighth Elder quickly came to his senses after a brief absence, without any hesitation, and after greeting the Phantom, he ran away in a panic. Judging by his expression and speed, it seemed that he was Not willing to stay for a moment.

But after the natal soul came out, it immediately sank into Can Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, a mighty wave of soul power spread across the starry sky, and soon caught up with the Eighth Elder and Phantom...

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