Peerless Killing God

Chapter 159 Crisis, finally get the Golden Soul Sword!

The teeth were biting each other tightly, and the sudden severe pain made Long Feng's head almost explode. Fortunately, in his mind, the soul sword was protecting Long Feng's soul that day. Feng's soul was firmly frozen, so that Long Feng could not let Long Feng grit his teeth and persist without directly collapsing.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" When the Golden Soul Sword completely shattered Long Feng's spine, Long Feng could no longer hold back the heart-piercing screams that came out of his mouth.

"Are you going to die?" Gradually, Long Feng's consciousness fell into a coma, and he tried hard to squeeze out a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth. He found that the Golden Soul Sword still had no intention of stopping, and was already rushing towards his skull.

"Hey! No! My fate is up to me!!" At this moment, Long Feng, whose consciousness was gradually disappearing, thought of all the past, and thought of Long Ling'er who had not yet been revived.Long Feng's consciousness dared to wake up again, endured the terrible pain, and the Hunyuan Qi Jue in his body began to run crazily.

But at the most dangerous moment for Long Feng, the Heavenly Soul Sword in Long Feng's mind trembled slightly, and an incomparably vast soul force directly wrapped Long Feng's soul.And the Golden Soul Sword directly rushed into Long Feng's head and instantly crushed Long Feng's skull into powder.

"Om..." When Long Feng's spirit completely lost consciousness, the body of the Golden Soul Sword trembled crazily in Long Feng's body in vain.At this moment, Long Feng had already fallen into a coma, otherwise he would have been shocked to the extreme when he saw this scene.

Because the Golden Soul Sword unexpectedly melted slowly and turned into golden bones that continued on top of his original bones, starting from the head and going from top to bottom, when Long Feng's toe bones were completely golden yellow When the bone was removed, the Golden Soul Sword also completely disappeared.

"Haha! The old man is finally out of trouble, this damn Golden Soul Sword!" When an old figure appeared out of nowhere in Long Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, laughter continued to ring out.Then he looked down at Long Feng's spirit from a high position.

It was a phantom of the soul of an old man in a purple robe, with white hair and beard, and an extremely proud expression. It seemed that the whole world was ignored by him.

Obviously, this old man was the real owner of this secret realm during his lifetime. As for the so-called search for the inheritor, it was just a set of lies made up by him, and all this was because he failed to fuse the Golden Soul Sword and his soul was trapped in the Golden Soul Sword. The backhand left behind the sword.

The purpose is that one day there will be a real peerless evildoer who will let Jin Soul Sword recognize the master, and the moment when Jin Soul Sword recognizes the master is also the moment when he escapes and ascends to heaven, and it is also the moment when he becomes him.

"Okay! Now that it has become one with the Golden Soul Sword, this physique is well-deserved as the number one physique in the world, and this son's physique is even more unprecedented. It is actually a good physique with the symbiosis of the five elements. And there is a breakthrough in life and death." The comprehension and aptitude of the environment. In addition, he even practiced the Qiankun Jue of Emperor Qiankun to form his own small world, haha, there is really no place to look for, and it doesn’t take much effort to get it.”

Looking at Long Feng's divine soul who seemed to be asleep, the old man's terrifying soul instantly sensed everything about Long Feng clearly.

"Boy, you can't blame the old man. If you want to blame it, blame your bad luck. Don't blame others. The old man swallowed your soul. Although you disappear from then on, your physical body will live forever, and it can last forever! "The purple-robed old man looked at Long Feng's soul as if looking at a peerless treasure house, the greed and enthusiasm in his eyes were as hot as the sun.

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying soul power of the purple-robed old man swept towards Long Feng's soul. At this moment, he seemed to open his bloody mouth to swallow Long Feng's soul directly.

It's just that at the moment when the purple-robed old man was about to devour Long Feng's soul, a sudden change occurred, and the whole purple-robed old man turned into a bloody mouth suddenly trembled like a trembling soul, and let out a shrill cry. Scream: "Impossible, impossible..."

"Hum!" At this moment, a purple long sword was quietly suspended in front of Long Feng's spirit, but the terrifying soul power of the purple-robed old man could not pass through the purple long sword and land on Long Feng. body.

"Who the hell are you...?" At this moment, the purple-robed old man who possessed the soul power of the life-death realm asked tremblingly.

And the moment his voice fell, the purple long sword trembled slightly, and then a phantom, whose body was as black as ink, with flying white hair and eyes with indifferent eyes, emerged from the sword of the Heavenly Soul Sword.

"It's you... It's you... Heavenly Soul Pavilion... Pavilion Master!" Seeing the figure appearing in front of him, the purple-robed old man screamed in horror.

"No, you are not...you are...you are...this is impossible..." Suddenly, the expression of the purple-robed old man suddenly changed, his eyes fell on Long Feng's soul, and then his eyes fell on Tianhun Jianjian The figure that emerged, didn't know what to think of at the moment, and its expression was extremely incredible.

"You are worthy of mastering the law of destiny, but unfortunately you know it too late, and you know too much. Therefore..." The eyes of the man with jet-black hair fluttering all over his body fell on the purple-robed old man coldly, and then he didn't take the slightest hint. The voice of emotion sounded slowly.

"Don't...please don't...I am willing to be your slave, and I will never betray you forever." Hearing this, the face of the purple-robed old man suddenly changed, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed non-stop.

"Slave? It's a pity that I don't have any shortage... and I don't want to change my fate too much because of you. It won't do me any good."

His cold eyes fell on the purple-robed old man, and the white-haired man covered in ink suddenly opened his mouth, and the soul of the purple-robed old man was instantly swallowed without any resistance, not even a trace of remnant soul left.It can be said that the purple-robed old man really died and disappeared from this world.

And after devouring the purple-robed old man, the white-haired man whose body was as black as ink instantly disappeared into that day's soul sword, and Long Feng, who had passed out, had no sense of all this. lingered for a while.

Time passed slowly, and more than ten days had passed unknowingly to the outside world. During these more than ten days, people who obtained various treasures in the secret realm broke out in a bloody battle again. The strong people who obtained various treasures in the four palaces were all Bloodshot eyes crazily snatching and killing.

In less than a day, there are less than 400 people left out of more than 100 people, and there are less than [-] strong men left in the major empires.

The Dragon Emperor and the others also took this opportunity to snatch a lot of good things, but what they cared most about was the central hall, but more than ten days had passed, and the hall still didn't respond at all. The disappearance of the general.

Finally, on the last day when the secret realm started automatically, they didn't see any changes in the central hall, so they had no choice but to be teleported out.

In the wasteland of death, under the expectation of the powerful people of all major forces, the figures of Bailaidao appeared out of thin air, and the moment they appeared, their respective elders also stepped out of the darkness in an instant to take their descendants away from the wasteland of death.

It's just that the looks of most people are extremely ugly, because none of their descendants are left, and all of them are left in the secret realm.

But no one has obtained the Golden Soul Sword, and they have never even seen it. Hearing what the younger generation said, most of the strong have given up, and it seems that they can only wait another hundred years.

Thinking about it this way, these powerhouses each took their younger generations and left in the direction of their own empire.

In the secret realm, there is no one now, only the golden dragon's front in the central palace is left.

At this moment, every blood vessel and even every cell of Long Feng was filled with terrifying power.

And these powers are obviously the benefits brought by the Golden Soul Sword fused with him, and when the Golden Soul Sword merged with him, his realm of five qi dynasty is also a matter of course, and now he has formed the innate five elements With a single mind, you can mobilize the power of the five elements to fight at will.

And when the Golden Soul Sword merged with him, Long Feng's defensive power also reached a limit, and it would be difficult for him to be injured if he stood still and was bombarded by ordinary Spiritual Realm powerhouses, unless it was someone like the Dragon Emperor The evildoer exists, or the semi-holy shot.

Of course, he can't resist these powerhouses, otherwise he will be seriously injured, but his current strength is no different from that of the semi-saint powerhouse, and now the body of the five elements has been completed, plus the fusion of the golden soul sword The strength of Long Feng may become the most terrifying existence among the semi-saints.

Even the strongest under the Holy Spirit Realm can make sense. The outside time is slowly passing by, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. The Wasteland of Death has gradually returned to the peace and silence of the past, and monsters once again ran rampant throughout the Wasteland of Death.

A month passed outside, but Long Feng in the secret realm was still motionless, like a golden Buddha without any breath, finally at a certain moment, Long Feng's eyelids suddenly moved.

But Long Feng's eyebrows had already completely turned into golden sword eyebrows, and a pair of sword eyebrows shone with golden light. The originally extremely dark pupils opened suddenly, but at this time his pupils had already turned into pure gold, revealing an all-conquering and terrifying spirit in the pupils.

At this moment, Long Feng woke up and looked at his body with his soul for the first time. When he saw that his body had completely turned into gold, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is this how Jin Soul Sword recognizes its master?" The golden eyeballs rolled, Long Feng couldn't help but smiled wryly, no one could answer this question, and no one knew that Jin Soul Sword recognized the master like this, no wonder there were so many people Even if the peerless powerhouse in this world gets the magic weapon, he cannot recognize him as the master.

Taking a deep breath, Long Feng was still afraid for a while. He didn't want to endure the pain that was many times more painful than falling into the boundless hell. This meant that his will was extremely firm. The soul has already been scattered by the pain.

(End of this chapter)