Peerless Martial Soul

At this time, he actually had a hundred and twenty rays of orange power.

And when Chen Feng walked out of the pit three hours later, the dragon blood bath inside had disappeared without a trace.

Chen Feng stretched out his arms, and his bones burst out loud.

Kaka Kaka, around his body, the orange power of heaven and earth added another strand.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "You can add a ray of orange heaven and earth power in one day, the speed of this practice is really fast!"

In fact, his speed is still slow.

Han Yuer's strength has made a great breakthrough. Now in just one or two months, he has already broken through to the realm of the Five-Star Martial Emperor.

This is simply incredible!

At this time, after the dragon blood bath, Chen Feng was extremely hungry, and all of them were like this, and they hurried to the pavilion.

At this time, a table of medicated diet has been rectified and placed on the table.

These were all packed up with the extremely precious medicinal materials in the medicinal field. After entering the pavilion, smelling the scent coming from the table, the Heavenly Sword Dragon swished directly to the side.

Then, I quickly tasted each dish.

After tasting it, he breathed out a deep breath, with a drunken smile on his face, looked at Qingqiu and said:

"Little demon, you really don't have such a craftsmanship."

"Old man, I have lived for tens of thousands of years. The first time I came across this delicious food that almost made me swallow my tongue."

Qingqiu shook light. Although she was still a little girl at this time, she was wearing an apron and a hat, just like a little adult.

She smiled and bowed to the crowd: "Brothers and sisters, and Grandpa Long, please come in."

Chen Feng laughed: "You fellow, you look like a little adult."

It turned out that this table of medicated food was all made by Qingqiu Shaoguang.

She seems to have a general talent for cooking, and the dishes she makes are extremely delicious.

After discovering her talent by accident, she soon took care of the food on the Heavenly Sword Peak.

Each of the medicinal meals she made contained a huge spiritual energy and was extremely delicious.

In the past, the Heavenly Sword Dragon also ate these ingredients, but they were like cows chewing peony, stuffing them into their mouths.

The aura is there, but there is nothing delicious at all. Now he is the one who favors Qingqiu the most!

Chen Feng also sat down, everyone drinking and eating, talking and laughing.

After a few bites of food, Chen Feng felt a rush of heat flowing in his body, entering the golden vortex, turning into a huge force.

He smiled and shook his head, and sighed softly in his heart: "Eating a meal can enhance the power of heaven and earth. This is the first time I have lived such a luxurious day!"

After a meal, everyone's strength has improved in different ways.

When Chen Feng walked out of the pavilion, the sky was full of red clouds.

The Heavenly Sword Dragon has finished dinner.

He was belching full, touching his round belly, lying halfway on the wicker chair, squinting at the setting sun in the distance.

There is a cup of tea at hand, leisurely and leisurely, with Erlang's legs tilted there, with an extremely leisurely expression.

Hearing the voice of Chen Feng coming out, he sighed and said: "Old man, I never thought that in my life, I'm dying of old age, so I can live a life like this for a few days!"

"I can live for so many days, with a few of you, happy every day, old man, I am willing to die."

Chen Feng's heart trembled suddenly, and he had heard an ominous premonition from his words.

He quickly expelled this ominous feeling, and then. Walked behind Tongtian Divine Sword Dragon, stretched out his hand on his shoulder, smiled and said:

"Old man, what are you thinking about? Don't think about these or not, the good days are yet to come!"

The old man smiled slightly and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder: "You kid can talk, but I will lend you good words for that old man!"

At this time, in the Temple of Heaven, the huge and majestic extremely tyrannical existence, silent in the darkness.

In front of him, the soul-suppressing heavenly kings, soul-killers, soul-catchers, etc., all stood there.

Trembling, without a word, fear in my heart.

All of them on behalf of the Temple of Heaven know that if your lord is angry, it means that his anger is not so deep, and his anger is more like doing something, like last time.

And when he was silent, it showed that he really had a murderous heart.

The atmosphere in this hall was almost frozen.

After a long time, the ruler of the Temple of Heaven uttered a dull voice: "Another soul slayer was killed by him."

"His strength has progressed so fast."

As soon as he spoke, everyone breathed out.

This means that his anger has been reduced a bit.

At least don't worry about being killed easily at any time.

The next soul-suppressing heavenly king said softly: "Master, subordinates have some ideas."

"Say!" The voice was simple, still full of great anger!

The soul-suppressing heavenly king said in a deep voice: "The strength of the soul-slayer we sent out before has reached the peak of the Seven-Star Martial Emperor."

"In theory, no matter how Chen Feng is, it is impossible to kill him so easily."

"Furthermore, before he was killed, Ying Yingchuo passed back a trace of perception, which was very vague, but after reading it many times, he finally realized that he was killed by countless swords."

He paused, and continued: "As for the person who killed him is vague, I can't tell who it is, and I can't see if it's Chen Feng."

"But, Chen Feng doesn't know how to use a sword. Chen Feng most commonly uses a knife, and he also has a fist. He doesn't know how to use a sword."

"So, the subordinates judged that someone else who killed him was definitely not Chen Feng."

I don't know why, when he heard what he said, in the entire Temple of Heaven, from the master to the lowest level soulcatcher below, they all breathed a long sigh of relief.

There was a trace of rejoicing in their hearts. It turned out that they suddenly realized that before they knew it, Chen Feng had become a confidant of theirs.

They were all relieved to learn that Chen Feng's strength had not progressed so quickly as expected.

Chen Feng looked like an ant that could be pinched to death at any time, but at this time it became an existence that threatened them and even made them a little scared.

The master hasn't realized this, but the ordinary soulcatchers below are already aware of it!

And the soul-suppressing heavenly king who spoke was also aware of this.

So, he looked at the master and said in a deep voice: "The subordinates are willing to go, take the life of Chen Feng, and kill him together with the person who sheltered Chen Feng."