Peerless Martial Soul

"At that time, all hope is gone."

Chen Feng took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions: "I must calm down, calm down!"

That night, Chen Feng quietly left from here, fleeing into the distance.

The direction is the direction of the Heavenly Sword Peak.

But the speed is not extremely fast, but not fast.

In the evening of the next day, in a hidden valley, Chen Feng jumped off the head of the giant wolf-like monster in front of him, and said lightly: "Okay, you can go."

This giant wolf-like monster turned around like a pardon, with its tail sandwiched between its legs, and ran away quickly.

After he ran out for a certain distance, he suddenly stopped, looked back at Xiang Chen Feng, and said:

"My lord, I really didn't say anything false."

Chen Feng waved his hand weakly: "Okay, I know, you go!"

This giant wolf just left.

Looking at his back, Chen Feng showed an unspeakable painful look in his eyes.

This is already the tenth monster that Chen Feng has caught in the past two days!

These stone monsters were all monsters that lived near the Heavenly Sword Peak, and had a certain strength and intelligence.

Such a monster was able to survive the battle that day and witnessed the battle with his own eyes. They actually knew much more about the news of that battle than Chen Feng.

However, Chen Feng asked them for only one purpose, and that was to find the traces of Han Yuer and Shen Yanbing.

The overwhelming majority of these dozen monsters can provide answers to Chen Feng.

And their rhetoric was very consistent. The extremely terrifying existence that day, although he was seriously injured, was able to retain a strong strength after those two huge explosions.

He captured two women, a little beast and a little girl.

As for where to take, no one knows!

This caused Chen Feng's heart to sink gradually, almost reaching the abyss.

He knew that Senior Sister and the others had already been caught in the Temple of Heaven.

And Chen Feng knew very well that after being caught, it almost meant that their fate was doomed!

These monsters, Chen Feng did not want their lives, but let them go after questioning.

Chen Feng turned around and walked forward desperately.

He doesn't know where he should go, he doesn't know what he should do!

Just walked at a loss.

Suddenly, Chen Feng's heart suddenly rang like Huang Zhongda Lu, and a crazy and angry voice sounded.

The voice was full of disdain for Chen Feng, full of incomparable anger: "What? Chen Feng, are you giving up?"

"Are you still a man? Are you still a man?"

"You just gave up like this? Did you know that you gave up not only yourself, but also Han Yuer, Shen Yanbing and others!"

"They were arrested, you don't want to rescue, but despair, but give up, do you deserve to be a person?"

This voice came booming.

Chen Feng was shocked!

"Yeah, it is true. What I should do now is to improve my strength and save them! Instead of complaining about myself here, not feeling despair here!"

Chen Feng's whole person was suddenly more excited than just now.

But when he was uplifted, his chaotic mind immediately became clear.

Suddenly, he said in his heart: "No, Natuo Mountain King Kong, his main purpose is not the elder sisters, but I am right!"

I'm alive now, Sister Sister and the others have been arrested, Sister Sister and them are actually safer, because they will never do anything to Sister Sister and them before they catch me! "

Chen Feng's mind immediately became alive.

He clenched his fist, his gaze revealed a ray of light, and said softly: "Now, the most important thing for me is to protect myself. As long as I can live, Sister and the others are safe!"

"Chen Feng, you must not give up hope!"

Chen Feng cast his eyes to the distance, his voice was slight, but it was full of unspeakable determination: "Senior Sister, Yan Bing, Yao Guang, Blood Wind, you are waiting!"

"I will definitely go to the Temple of Heaven and rescue you!"

"Don't worry, I, Chen Feng, will never give up hope, let alone you!"

"There is also the Temple of Heaven, you also wait for me, Chen Feng, I will not avenge today, and swear not to be a man!"

Outside the Wuwang Mountain Range, Chen Feng looked back and looked at this huge mountain range that soared into the clouds, with endless emotion suddenly rising in his heart.

He spent less than a year in the mountains, but in this short period of less than a year, countless things happened and completely changed his life.

Chen Feng whispered: "Don't pass this time! There will be no deadline!"

Chen Feng wanted to save them, but he couldn't do anything now.

You can only cultivate first and restore a certain strength.

Now he can't even beat the Demon King.

On a barren mountain, Chen Feng sat cross-legged, quietly practicing himself.

The power of blood flowed through his body.

However, what Chen Feng wanted was not the power of this bloodline, but the power of descending the dragon and Arhat!

It's a pity that no matter how he urges him, there is still no trace of the power of the dragon descending arhat born in his body!

Chen Feng trembled to himself: "Where is the power of my dragon descending Arhat? Why is my power of descending dragon Arhat completely gone?"

Chen Feng sank his mind into his dantian.

Originally, there were four huge golden light **** in Chen Feng's dantian, exuding infinite light and heat, and there was a huge golden vortex constantly rotating, with countless dragon phantoms flying around.

Vibrant and extremely powerful.

But now, his dantian can only be described in two words, that is: dead silence.

It was really like death, the four huge **** of light completely turned gray and dark, without a trace of anger.

There was no movement in his entire dantian, and a strong and extremely silent meaning enveloped here.

Chen Feng was full of cold, and a ray of despair quietly rose in his heart.

Before, his dantian had lost all his strength because of his serious injury.

However, it has never been like this time.

Chen Feng could feel that this was a complete silence, this was the complete disappearance of his power, and this was the complete annihilation of his Scripture of Drowning the Dragon and Arhat!

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his heart, and Chen Feng trembled: "I understand, I understand why!"

"The reason why I am able to cultivate the Arhat Sutra is because I have a dragon martial soul, and because my martial soul is the Chihai Zijin Dragon!"

"And now, in order to protect me, Chihai Zijinlong Wuhun has blew himself up and disappeared completely.

"Then, I can no longer practice the Dragon-Dragon Arhat Scriptures, and that is right."

In the next moment, Chen Feng returned to the real world, with a desperate expression on his face, his eyes were staring with no expression, his hands trembled, and his lips fluttered.

A voice quietly sounded: "Am I going to waste it?"

"My way of warrior, is that cut off?"

"If you don't have a martial spirit, you can't practice martial arts, what kind of martial artist?"

Chen Feng now, without a martial spirit, can't use any power of the dragon descending arhat, cannot practice the dragon descending arhat scripture, and even the power of heaven and earth cannot condense.

Chen Feng is already, has lost his strength, has become a useless person!