Born Almighty Warrior

To a very remote place, the south wind stopped, behind the baby ancestor devil also stopped, is a middle-aged man, but the figure is like a baby, looks more ferocious!

"If my baby ancestor Fengyuan didn't feel wrong, you should be the one!" Looking at Nanfeng, Yingzu Fengyuan said slightly, "you are just right. You have such a magic power. No wonder those martial arts people died in your hands before!"

"You can kill those warriors, it seems that it is because you have this division!"

"Do you see that I am noumenon?" Nanfeng said in surprise.

"If I didn't see it, how could I choose to chase you?" Baby ancestor Fengyuan said.

"Can you tell me how you see that?" Asked Nanfeng.

"It doesn't matter to tell you. After all, you are dying. There is no soul power in your two bodies!" The infant ancestor Fengyuan said, "the perception of the soul, our infant ancestor devil that is naturally the strongest!"

"I see, but I forget that the baby ancestor devil is the ancestor of the soul power." Nanfeng said slightly.

The gifted warrior of the infant ancestor demon, with his powerful soul power, can really feel that there is no soul in his flesh and blood, so that he can judge that it is not the original one!

"Although it's careless, it doesn't matter. Anyway, in my eyes, you are all dead. Only by killing can my bloody killing Shura become stronger!" Nanfeng continued.

"It depends on your own strength. In front of my baby ancestor Fengyuan, your so-called separation is just a decoration!" Baby ancestor Fengyuan said coldly.

"I don't need my powers to kill you!" The south wind responded coldly.

Words fall, the south wind started.

One step out, the storm formed by Nanfeng's fist power goes directly to the front door of Yingzu Fengyuan. At this time, Nanfeng only breaks out ordinary evil Qi, but it combines Shura's killing power.

The blood contained in Shura's killing is no worse than that of the blood ancestor devil. Therefore, if he merges into the evil Qi, he will never be seen as Nanfeng.

"The blood of the blood ancestor demon?" Feeling the bloody killing of Nanfeng, Yingzu Fengyuan sighed with emotion.

He didn't have any hesitation. He was full of blood. His soul power came out like blood, turned into a net, and shrouded in the killing storm of the south wind.

Shua Shua! When the net of blood soul is shrouded, it releases its power, condenses into countless blood soul blades, and submerges into the killing storm of the south wind, and the killing storm collapses in an instant.

But at this time, Nanfeng's body shape has passed, and the magic shield condenses, and goes straight to the infant ancestor Fengyuan. To deal with the infant ancestor's magic warrior, it is the best choice to choose close combat!

"Soul divided!"

Yingzu Fengyuan naturally knew that Nanfeng would choose to fight with him, so he broke out the spirit power directly to prevent Nanfeng from approaching!

As soon as he opened his mouth and spat out, a river of bloody killing flowed out, on which appeared the shadows of souls. Those shadows of souls were shrieking and piercing!

For a moment, the south wind was dizzy!

The south wind had to resist the piercing sound.

At that moment, Nanfeng incarnated in the killing evil wind storm again and swept wildly. At a certain moment, a dark pillar appeared in the killing evil wind storm. The dark pillar sent out extreme killing and extreme darkness.

Boom! At this moment, there is an invisible sound of thunder!

The pillar of darkness is getting bigger, like a pillar of heaven in the blink of an eye!

Click! Click! At a certain moment, on the huge dark pillar, there is a strong chain formed by magic Qi, which surrounds the whole dark pillar!

"Magic power! Mizuki

With the roar of the south wind, Xumi's magic pillar plummeted down.

It can be seen that the souls summoned by the infant ancestor Fengyuan, roaring and shrieking, are all resisted outside the Xumi magic pillar, whether they are in action or not.

With the suppression of Xumi magic pillar, those bloody souls are broken!

The blood river of the soul vomited from Fengyuan, the infant ancestor, splashed in an instant, forming the blood rain of the soul falling all over the sky!

"The soul division of my baby ancestor Fengyuan is not so easy to be suppressed!" Feng Yuan, the infant ancestor, gave a cold voice.

I can only see that his eyebrows are filled with a little imprint of soul power. The blood rain of soul falling all over the sky instantly condenses into a river. The river turns into a huge blood knife of soul and cuts it down!

Bang Dang! The sound of the collision between gold and iron is loud, and Xumi's magic pillar and the soul blood knife that divides the soul collide with each other fiercely.

Can see, endless invisible soul power from the blood knife, through the Xumi magic column to find the south wind of the original, and into the south wind of the original body!

Unfortunately, the chain on Xumi's magic pillar was shocked, and all the attacks broke up.

Click!

At the same time, the soul blood knife of soul division is also broken!

Such a hard encounter, always strong south wind!

The blood knife breaks, the south wind appears, and the petite arms gather strength to hold up the Xumi magic pillar and suppress it again.

"A baby ancestor demon, you are fighting with me. Are you looking for death?" Nanfeng said coldly, "or do you really think that my Baifeng's killing of those martial arts was due to my surprise?"Seeing Nanfeng waving Xumi magic pillar again, Yingzu Fengyuan looks dignified, very dignified. At this moment, he understands that Nanfeng can kill those martial arts, not because Nanfeng has a separate body and is surprised, but because Nanfeng really has that strength.

Retreat!

At this moment, the infant ancestor's Fengyuan retreats suddenly, and turns itself into an endless soul, dividing dozens of strands, which is to avoid the suppression of Xumi magic pillar!

"The baby ancestor demon is just like this. There is no difference between the blood of baby ancestor and the blood of eight demons!" At this time, Nanfeng also disdained!

Xumi magic pillar shrinks quickly and is held by Nanfeng!

Soul power fusion, the body shape of the baby ancestor Fengyuan condenses in the distance, hissing, "the humble demon warrior who disdains the blood of the baby ancestor is the pride who never understands the blood of the baby ancestor!"

In the roar, the living space of the infant ancestor Fengyuan is broken, and pieces of bloody world emerge, and a ferocious bloody soul surges wildly. You can see that these blood colored souls are more solid, and you can feel them carefully and find that they are real souls!

Baby ancestor Fengyuan opened his mouth and inhaled all his soul into his belly!

Then, he became infinitely bigger, just like the Xumi magic pillar of the south wind!

"Soul devours - Soul demon body!" Fengyuan roars!

As soon as the huge bloody arm was waved, a soul abyss immediately appeared in front of it. The abyss was full of soul power, constantly whistling!

In the blink of the south wind, the whistling sound has come!

The roaring sound is deafening. It not only shakes Nanfeng's eardrum, heart and divine sense, but also shakes Nanfeng's flesh and blood!

And, the sound of the south wind into endless fear! Even if the south wind is merciless, bloody, dark Shura, it's also fear!