Peerless Martial Soul

He glared at Chen Feng, and yelled in disbelief: "Are you actually a soul-bearer?"

Chen Feng also returned to the real world, looked at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, and I am not a weak soul-seer!"

At this time, the shock in Fan Yangrong's eyes disappeared.

He grinned and said: "Don't think I can't see your level, you are just a fourth-grade soul sect."

"And I, I have reached the level of the sixth-grade soul sect. I want to kill you easily!"

The next moment, the two directly entered Chen Feng's soul space.

The four black venomous snakes roared fiercely in unison: "Even if you are a soul, it is useless! Today, you must die!"

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "Really? I don't believe it!"

In the next moment, all of Chen Feng's spirit power suddenly condensed into one, which turned into a dancing golden dragon.

Then, the dancing golden dragon rushed towards the four black poisonous snakes.

The four black venomous snakes' complexions changed drastically, and their eyes showed extreme disbelief.

"How is it possible? Your spirit power is so strong? Aren't you a Fourth-Rank Soul Sect?"

It turned out that Chen Feng's spirit power was far better than the four black poisonous snakes combined.

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "I know you don't want to believe it, but unfortunately, my spirit power is so strong!"

In the next moment, the golden dragon had already rushed in front of the four black snakes.

The huge golden tail was directly thrown out, directly smashing a black snake to pieces.

In the real world, Fan Yangrong let out a scream, and blood leaked from behind the mask!

In the soul space, the golden dragon had a huge mouth, which directly smashed two black snakes into pieces.

Then, his thick waist shot up, and the last black snake was shot into countless pieces!

But in an instant, the four black snakes were all directly smashed to pieces by the giant dragon condensed with golden spirit power.

At this moment, in the real world, Fan Yangrong suddenly opened his eyes, he wowed, a big mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was shocked.

The black mask on that face was shaken off.

It turned out that this person turned out to be a very tall and thin middle-aged person.

His body was thin and wavy in the wind, like a snake monster without bones.

And all the exposed skin on his face is covered with dense snake scales.

A pair of eyes, like snake eyes, looks extremely terrifying!

He swallowed his tongue and made a hissing sound, his eyes were full of shock: "Your spirit power is so powerful?"

Chen Feng also opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Why, I didn't expect it?"

"Yes, my soul power is so powerful!"

The next moment, Fan Yangrong let out a stern roar: "Boy, I didn't try my best just now!"

"Now, I'm doing my best, I want to see if you can stop me!"

Through this, in the Chen Feng Soul Space, countless blacks came over here.

Obviously, Fan Yangrong has tried his best.

Chen Feng laughed: "Is it better than my soul power? Are you worthy?"

The next moment, his golden dragon swept wildly.

In an instant, all these black snakes were killed.

Then, came to a gap in the space of the soul.

Chen Feng looked over there, and immediately smelled an extremely fishy smell, and at the same time an endless evil meaning drifted over.

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "Now, it's my turn to clean up you!"

Talking. The golden dragon flew directly into the air, drilling towards the crack.

The next moment, in the real world, Fan Yangrong opened his eyes, looked at Chen Feng in shock, and shouted: "You, you...I am a sixth-grade soul sect!"

"Is the Sixth-Rank Soul Sect great?" Chen Feng laughed loudly: "What if I am the Fourth-Rank Soul Sect, I still kill you!"

Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said, "Kill you, I am the fifth-grade soul sect."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, everyone else had a very dumb expression, not knowing what it meant.

But Fan Yangrong understood it all at once, and the expression in his eyes immediately became frightened.

Because the battle between souls is often the cruelest.

The soul space of the weak will even be shattered and swallowed by the strong!

Therefore, Chen Feng said this sentence.

"Just now you said, see if I can stop you."

Chen Feng looked at him with a smile and said lightly: "You made a mistake, not whether I can block you, but whether you can block me!"

As he said, Chen Feng let out a violent roar, and all his spirit power burst out in a sudden, overwhelming the sky, and pressed against Fan Yangrong.

In an instant, Chen Feng's golden soul power directly crushed all Fan Yangrong's soul power.

Then, it directly invaded Fan Yangrong's mind!

Chen Feng saw the dark ocean in front of him.

There are countless dead snakes in the dark ocean, lying together.

In the ocean, there was a mixture of blood and black, the fishy smell was unpleasant, and there were bones everywhere, making people feel a tingling scalp and disgusting.

Chen Feng knew that this was Fan Yangrong's soul space!

Chen Feng looked up and saw that the sky was also pitch black, and it was raining again.

And this little rain turned out to be a poisonous snake one by one.

Chen Feng said coldly: "The Soul Space is so evil, with so many bones, how many innocent people have you killed?"

"Today, I will avenge them! Destroy this place completely!"

After speaking, Chen Feng let out a long roar like a dragon chant.

The next moment, he was covered with golden light, and his golden soul power was shining everywhere.

Wherever the golden spirit power went, all the filth was directly evaporated, disappearing without a trace.

All the stench is gone, all the dirt is gone!

As the pollution was purified, a series of screams continued to sound.

At this time, in the real world, the Thousand Change Madness and Storm Archers were shocked to see that their boss, who had always been regarded as a god, the invincible boss, trembled violently.

The clothes on his body were all shattered, there were countless wounds on his body, and blood poured out frantically.

Pieces of snake scales all collapsed and flew out, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

His head swelled violently, big here for a while and big there for a while.

He held his head and let out a scream like a ghost howl, rolling wildly in the air!

The next moment, suddenly, he wowed and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Then, he stayed motionless in the air.

His eyes were dull, and his body was pale.

At the same time, his soul-man space was already clean.