Hedonist Sovereign

In fact, without Qin Feng reminding, Zhang Keke has realized the power of the Lei Soul sword. Those black fog seems to be very afraid of this sword, and it has already spread out before it is close.

When I learned that Wumen was probably a group of ghosts, Qin Feng immediately thought of two people. One is the ghost face of one of the five kings of Qingmen. This old guy is also a cultivating ghost road and has become a rare ghost repair on the land of China. As for the other person, Xiaoli, Qin Feng was the first to meet Xiaoli in the ghost town of Chuanzhong. At that time, Xiaoli was also controlled by the ghost face Yinwang, let her go to harm other monks, and Xiaoli found Qin Feng as the target. It was received by Qin Feng for a small encounter.

When I thought of Xiaoli, Qin Feng was somewhat worried. He was not sure that this girl had come to God and respected the mainland. If he really came, he did not know what the situation was now...

Hey!

There are also several yin spurs, and Qin Feng has recovered from his thoughts. Now it is obviously not a time of sentimentality.

Zhang Keke is waving a sword on the side. She is still very jealous of these ghosts in front of her. At this time, she is not happy, even chasing the black fog that escapes.

Qin Feng looked at the dozens of black fog from Wumen, and the brows were screwed together. The cocoa shouted: "Cocoa, come back soon!"

Although Zhang Keke was willful, she still listened to Qin Feng’s words. She jumped to Qin Feng’s side and sighed with a small mouth.

The dozens of black fog followed the landing, showing more than 30 figures. These people were wearing black robes and black hats, and they had a cold scent, feeling like a group of dead people standing there.

"Qin Feng brother, who are these people?" Zhang Keke began to get nervous again, feeling that the opposite is a group of evil spirits.

But listening to Qin Feng said: "It is a group of ghosts."

"Ah? Really a ghost? Let's run away, can we fight with ghosts?"

Zhang Keke pulled Qin Feng away, but found that he could not pull him. Qin Feng wanted to leave here, but he knew that it was too late to go.

"Cocoa don't be afraid, ghosts and ghosts you understand are not a concept. These people are also a kind of monks, but they use the tricks to cultivate..."

Qin Feng explained that for a long time, Zhang Keke did not understand, and asked: "Would these people live or die?"

"It's all alive, and it's all bad guys."

Qin Feng said this, Zhang Keke was not afraid at all. Her trip to her own position is the Sailor Moon who specializes in killing bad guys. Now a large number of bad guys appear, how can they retreat.

"Hey! A group of rabble, let you see the power of the Cocoa Sailor!"

Zhang Keke began to nervously, and he was afraid of death in front. Now he mentioned the Thunder Soul sword and rushed up.

Qin Feng wanted to stop, but when he realized the behavior of this silly girl, Zhang Keke had already rushed to the center of the crowd. Her neurotic behavior even killed the group of ghosts, and no one responded at the same time.

Hey!

The sword was broken and the wind was blowing.

A few black robes have not figured out what is going on, and the body suddenly turns into black fog and dissipates in the wind.

Just between breathing, Zhang Keke actually destroyed three ghosts, and the rest of them finally woke up. Suddenly, thirty groups of black fog, like the black dragon, took off and quickly condensed into a rolling cloud in the sky.

"Hey! The gangsters in the district also want to stop the steps of the Cocoa Sailor Moon, and they will die for the aunt!"

Zhang Keke became more and more brave in the war, completely ignoring the dark clouds that condensed in the sky, and even the ground under his feet, the body turned into a cloud-like land of high altitude.

Oh la la!

Just a few tens of meters below the overcast cloud, a gust of wind smashed out from the dark clouds. This is not an ordinary squally wind, even more violent than the hurricane, and the most terrible thing is that there are thousands of ghosts crying and screaming in the wind. It is the voice that makes people unconscious.

Zhang Keke has been sluggish in the air, and even the thunder soul sword in his hand is not informed, her expression is stunned, the original bright and bright eyes are dim, like the shackles of the soul.

"Hey! This girl has no volatility in her body, but it is as strong as the mid-time monk in the Buddha's light. I am very interested in her body. Don't grab it with me!"

The voice that had been designated to eat Zhang Keke had been heard, and it was floating in all directions, but he could not see his figure. Instead, a strong black mist emerged from the dark clouds, instantly entangled Zhang Keke’s body.

"You monster, if you dare to hurt cocoa half a hair, I will burn your soul!"

Qin Feng has been in contact with ghost repairs for a long time, knowing that this group of monsters is repairing souls and possessing soul power.

"Oh yeah! You are a small beast, dare to speak out, if Lao Tzu does not refine you into a corpse, I will not call Wu Baishan."

The strange scream came again. The sound was like two pieces of iron rubbing. Even Qin Feng felt very uncomfortable when listening, and even felt a sting in the brain.

He quickly realized that this was not only a voice, but also a sacred attack. On the Shenzun mainland, only the true spirits can be used to display the gods offensive, but Qin Feng knows that the ghost repair called Wu Baishan has never stepped into the truth. The strength of the spiritual world shows that this group of ghosts has a unique means of attack by the gods.

Rumble!

In the face of a group of ghosts, Qin Feng did not dare to be scornful. When he felt that the sea of ​​God was disturbed, he immediately shot a few palms in the sky.

The color of this flame changed from pale purple to light blue. Qin Feng directly shot the 25th Tianling Lingkui in the Shenzun mainland. When the fire touched the black mist, the black mist burned into the ashes, and the witch came out in the air. The screams of Baishan’s heartbreaking lungs.

"Oh, ah... you grandson, I want you to die!"

Qin Feng simply ignored the shouting of the man, and brought a golden light under his feet, and immediately rushed to Zhang Keke.

The black mist around it was scared away by the spirit of the spirit, and Qin Feng could be sure that the black mist was not a simple breath, but was formed by the power of ghosts.

The strength of these individual souls is very weak. When Qin Feng was still in the ghost city of Huaxiachuan, he saw that Xiaoli had used ghost attacks, but it had no effect on him, but when thousands of souls gathered together, destructive power Extremely powerful...

In the dark fog that has just been wrapped around Zhang Keke, it is said that there are also tens of thousands of wandering souls. These souls have no substantial means of attack, but they can interfere with human wisdom. Qin Feng suddenly understood the reason why his own **** knew the sea tingling, apparently being disturbed by these wandering souls.

"Cocoa, you wake up."

Qin Feng hugged Zhang Keke hanging in the air, the other party has been unconscious, showing how powerful the attacking spirit of the group of wandering souls.

"Do not worry about the owner, let Zhang Keke take a break and naturally wake up." Xiaoxiang pig voice came.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and took out some of the remedies that restored the mind and condensed the mental power into the mouth of Zhang Keke.

"The flame of this kid is a bit powerful. Everyone launches an offensive and **** him into a dried meat."

Wu Baishan's strange screams, it seems that his position in Wumen is not low.

Suddenly, more than thirty black fogs flew from the clouds in the sky, and each group of black fog had a waist thickness, as if more than thirty black dragons roared.

Qin Feng hangs on the high-altitude with a golden flying sword. Zhang Keke is on his back and looks at the soul of the wandering from all directions. The estimated number is less than one million.

In general, the monks have encountered so many soul-striking attacks, and they have already been scared to death. Even the strongest people in the real spirits are afraid that they will not have the room to rest. God must first be controlled by the soul. However, Qin Feng is really not afraid of these souls. He not only has the soul of the thunder, but also has two kinds of fires in the world, and these things are the best magic weapon to restrain the soul.

It’s awkward!

When the dozens of black mists enveloped the body, Qin Feng’s big hand rose, and the Lei Soul sword pointed to the sky.

Thunder and four, purple Raymond seems to descend from the sky, violently exploding in those black fog.

The mourning of the ghosts of the time was called the clouds, and the voice was shocking. When Qin Feng listened for a moment, he immediately closed his six senses and senses. He realized that this was also an attacking means of the soul.

The thunder has lasted for a long time, and there are only ten or so black fog left, but it is that the black mist of the ten groups has become much looser. Obviously, under the Ray Soul sword, the group of souls is completely Unbearable.

The voice of Wu Baishan came out again, and the suffocation of the gas was screaming. These souls were the treasures that he had collected for decades. They were usually used for cultivation and killing. It is expected that most of them were annihilated by Qin Feng’s swords today, which means he The harvest of most of my life has disappeared.

"Wu Jianshi, the sword in the hands of this kid is a little weird, it seems to be a special weapon to kill the soul." Wu Baishan Road.

The Wu Lei also lost most of his soul, and his heart was madly bleeding. He glared at Qin Feng in the dark, and he wished that he would be ruthless.

"Baishan brothers, let's join hands with the younger brothers and use the force to destroy the kid." Wu Jian proposed.

Wu Baishan is exactly what this means, immediately issued an order. However, he and Wu Lei did not rush to attack Qin Feng. After all, ghost repair is the primary attack method with soul power. If it is to fight with the orthodox monks, most of them will suffer.

Under one command, the remaining more than 20 ghost disciples immediately rushed to Qin Feng, surrounded by smog, but could not feel the breath of the soul.

"Qin Feng brother, what happened to me?"

Zhang Keke was awake at this moment, holding a pair of big eyes stupid.

"You were in a coma, but it didn't matter." Qin Feng had landed and blocked Zhang Keke behind him.

Looking at the dozens of figures flying in the sky, Zhang Keke suddenly became furious: "This group of **** dared to hurt me. Today, if Cocoa does not give them a color look, it is not a Sailor Moon."

Qin Feng mouth slammed, was about to turn back to persuade her a few words, but found a shadow flashed, Zhang Keke has already killed in the air.

This Nizi is not only powerful and horrible, but the speed is so fast that she can only feel it when she acts, but she can't stop her.

Bang!

I haven't waited for Qin Feng to see the situation, and a loud noise has exploded in the sky. It was from a black mist, the black mist burst and it dissipated instantly.

(End of this chapter)