Beauty's personal servant

There was a hazy scene all around.

Countless starlights are scattered around Chen Feng and Xinghai. At a glance, it seems that each starlight comes with an unspeakable mystery.

"Brother Chen Feng, look!"

Xinghai opened his mouth, pointed to the hill not far away and shouted.

This hill is not made of earth and stones, but of the corpses of countless animals.

"This... At least 10000 lives have been lost here." Xinghai said solemnly that the steps that he originally wanted to move towards the front also shrank back abruptly.

These corpses here are obviously piled up by monsters and ordinary animals who entered here by mistake.

Xinghai even saw that the bird monster that had just entrusted his spiritual power appeared impressively at the top of the hill.

However, the monster had no breath at this time, and it was obviously dead.

"You see, there are no wounds on these monsters..." Chen Feng frowned and analyzed: "moreover, there is no body in the place where we are standing. The body appears only when we reach the hill where the bodies are piled up."

"Maybe the array attack will come only when we get to the position of the hill!"

With that, the golden light on Chen Feng's body flickered, and the breath of dragon desire xuanhuang Sutra spread all over Chen Feng's body, like a golden armor God of war, which made Xinghai feel a little ashamed.

Chen Feng carefully leaned towards the hill, getting closer and closer

Xinghai held his breath and stared at Chen Feng, who was also a real yuan.

Once Chen Feng is in danger, he will save him even if he tries his best.

As Chen Feng approached slowly, the wisps of stars on the hill also moved quietly.

They move very slowly. If Chen Feng and Xinghai were not present, they would not be able to find their trajectory.

Chen Feng's body has stood on the edge of the corpse hill. At his feet, there is a monster rolling down the hill. Its ferocious appearance shows how much pain it suffered before it died.

Chen Feng remained unmoved and stepped out firmly.

"Click -"

The firm footwork directly crushed the bones of several monsters under his feet and made a crisp sound.

"Buzz -"

Just then, the stars all over the sky suddenly shook, like a group of angered monkeys rushing towards Chen Feng.

In an instant, they turned into a long white sword and stabbed Chen Feng's mind.

Without any fear, Chen Feng raised his head high, and there seemed to be endless contempt in his eyes.

"Whoosh -"

The white sword stabbed Chen Feng's head, but there was no wound.

"No, this is a soul attack!" Xinghai cried out, his face full of anxiety.

Soul attack is an attack without form. No matter how strong your body is, you can't resist the attack of your soul. Because soul attack is a direct attack on your soul. The light ones shake people's soul, and the heavy ones die instantly!

"No wonder the corpses of these monsters have no wounds. It seems that they all died under the attack of this soul! " And understand the cause of death of monsters in front of the mountain, the worry in my heart is even stronger.

Soul attack, unless your soul is strong or there is a magic weapon specifically for soul attack, it is very difficult to survive.

Unconsciously, Xinghai's palm was full of sweat. Even between life and death, he was not so nervous.

"Brother Chen Feng, you must hold on!" Xinghai suddenly roared, and the original huge voice resounded through the sky with the increase of Zhenyuan.

He wanted to drink with this sound to improve Chen Feng's sense of clarity.

The only thing he can do at the moment is this.

Compared with the tension of Xinghai, Chen Feng was very relaxed at this time.

After that burst of starlight entered his mind, he suddenly turned into a group of demons with open teeth and claws, and rushed at Chen Feng's soul in the sea.

"This soul attack has reached the level of late distraction. Ordinary friars, even the strong ones who are distracted in the late stage of out of body and even half a step, cannot withstand such soul attack. I'm afraid only the soul of the friar who has reached the period of distraction can not be erased by this attack! "

Chen Feng analyzed it in his heart, but there was no panic.

Although he was born again, his powerful spiritual power was miraculously preserved. Under his spiritual power in the middle of Mahayana, this distinguishes the soul attack in the later stage of God, which is like tickling.

Moving and thinking, the starlight with teeth and claws was tightly bound by Chen Feng's spiritual force and quickly gathered into a big group.

Then, Chen Feng's soul, which had been silent in the sea, suddenly seemed to open a big mouth and swallow the starlight without missing a bit.

After a few breaths, Chen Feng opened his eyes slightly, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "this soul attack has been refined, and my spiritual strength has improved a little."

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng walked up the corpse mountain step by step.

Countless white starlight above the sky, like an angry tide, pushed wave after wave towards Chen Feng's head. The powerful power even made the starlight without substance produce bursts of loud roaring sound.

However, Chen Feng's steps are faster and faster. It seems that the white waves can't stop his steps at all.

"This... How is it possible!" The eight members of the Zhengqi society who watched the good play in the array were all in a burst of exclamation.

In particular, the young man called cangming was even more shocked: "he can't even attack his soul. What kind of monster is he?"

Cang Ming clearly remembers how many infamous out of body periods entered this array, but they were wiped out by the endless starlight!

"I said, this boy is not easy. Now you know?" Zhang Keji was also very nervous: "the boy is about to break in. What else can you do?"

Cang Ming looked up and saw that Chen Feng had crossed the corpse mountain and would soon be able to break through the place that must be killed.

A little green flag appeared again in cangming's hand.

Then he threw the flag into the sky.

Suddenly, the small flag grew in the wind, and mysterious ripples emanated from the small flag.

Among the ripples, dense black lines were intertwined, and soon a huge net was formed.

"Boy, if the soul can't attack you, I don't believe that even the 'ten thousand sword Jue array' can't erase you!" Cang Ming smiled coldly and looked at Chen Feng, who was getting closer and closer, and said in a cold voice.

"Boom -" a large net made of black lines fell suddenly, covering all the land not far from Chen Feng.

Then the huge net disappeared without leaving a trace.